<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372</id><updated>2011-07-28T08:48:53.049-07:00</updated><category term='computer problems'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='sad'/><category term='hard times'/><category term='Zion National Park'/><category term='baby blessing'/><category term='funny'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='Carla'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='photo shoot'/><category term='Family pictures'/><category term='hotel'/><category term='books'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='losing a tooth'/><category term='happyness'/><category term='garden'/><category term='8 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term='trip'/><category term='lunch'/><category term='cute kid'/><category term='Marc'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='Alisha'/><category term='food'/><category term='first hair cut'/><category term='fishing'/><category term='Rh E'/><category term='wreck'/><category term='vote'/><category term='playing possum'/><category term='Connor'/><category term='Ignorance is bliss'/><category term='career'/><category term='faces'/><category term='failure'/><category term='snow'/><category term='park'/><category term='Trunk or Treat'/><title type='text'>Carla's Place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Its so hard to say goodbye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorEL4uTJI/AAAAAAAAHpc/E119cSacouk/s1600/The+best+of+20108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorEL4uTJI/AAAAAAAAHpc/E119cSacouk/s400/The+best+of+20108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519771644206140562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids got to spend a little time with their cousins right before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorhEzSy9I/AAAAAAAAHpk/UICk0n0iFBA/s1600/SSPX0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorhEzSy9I/AAAAAAAAHpk/UICk0n0iFBA/s400/SSPX0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519772140520524754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in AZ, Auralee got to visit her very best friend. They've been friends since they were babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorD5ygQTI/AAAAAAAAHpU/fhEUvtohm0E/s1600/The+best+of+20109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorD5ygQTI/AAAAAAAAHpU/fhEUvtohm0E/s400/The+best+of+20109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519771639348216114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way out of AZ, we stopped in Coolidge and got to spend lunch with some more friends. We miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3241255534876940001?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3241255534876940001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3241255534876940001&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3241255534876940001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3241255534876940001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-so-hard-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Its so hard to say goodbye!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJorEL4uTJI/AAAAAAAAHpc/E119cSacouk/s72-c/The+best+of+20108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1515154654967850140</id><published>2010-08-24T11:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T17:51:00.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candace'/><title type='text'>A Birthday and a Baby Shower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQL_S-tIXI/AAAAAAAAHnE/93AM0Fopdso/s1600/candace+shower+collage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509041426235466098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQL_S-tIXI/AAAAAAAAHnE/93AM0Fopdso/s400/candace+shower+collage.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 358px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durring the couple minutes of free time we had for our Christmas break, we threw Candace a surprise baby shower. It was so much fun sneaking around and she really loved it. My sister Mechelle made a yummy, yummy, yummy cake that was beautiful, and we all got her gifts. I made her a blanket cake. Normally I would have done a diaper cake, but Candace, bless her brave soul, is doing cloth diapering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQL_KLzCyI/AAAAAAAAHm8/vYJcMfpogUA/s1600/The+best+of+20107.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509041423874460450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQL_KLzCyI/AAAAAAAAHm8/vYJcMfpogUA/s400/The+best+of+20107.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 286px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were also able to throw my nephew, Eli a birthday party complete with another cake by Mechelle (she was kept very busy). Happy Birthday Eli! We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1515154654967850140?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1515154654967850140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1515154654967850140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1515154654967850140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1515154654967850140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/birthday-and-baby-shower.html' title='A Birthday and a Baby Shower!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQL_S-tIXI/AAAAAAAAHnE/93AM0Fopdso/s72-c/candace+shower+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2778368429699815362</id><published>2010-08-24T10:53:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:54:00.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath time'/><title type='text'>A Bath in the Sink at Nancy's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got ready to get our Engstrom family pictures at auntie Nancy's house. I gave Connor a bath in the sink and the girls got showers. I love giving my babies baths in the sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQJs0JjvZI/AAAAAAAAHm0/Zl3RO9rot_g/s1600/connor-bath1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQJs0JjvZI/AAAAAAAAHm0/Zl3RO9rot_g/s400/connor-bath1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509038909698588050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQHm6FZeQI/AAAAAAAAHmc/BGp9ZHRzBDE/s1600/connon-bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQHm6FZeQI/AAAAAAAAHmc/BGp9ZHRzBDE/s400/connon-bath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509036609189280002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2778368429699815362?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2778368429699815362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2778368429699815362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2778368429699815362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2778368429699815362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/bath-in-sink-at-nancys.html' title='A Bath in the Sink at Nancy&apos;s'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQJs0JjvZI/AAAAAAAAHm0/Zl3RO9rot_g/s72-c/connor-bath1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5897133722411024390</id><published>2010-08-24T09:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:51:05.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in-laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family pictures'/><title type='text'>Engstrom/Snyder Family Pics 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love family pictures! This year we were able to participate in them from Luc's and my side of the family. Luc was only able to join us for the weekend and then he had to go right back to work. Oh the life of the responsible! Someday it will get easier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBFtphpBI/AAAAAAAAHmU/iTX3WDFrpsI/s1600/Engstrom+cousins+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBFtphpBI/AAAAAAAAHmU/iTX3WDFrpsI/s400/Engstrom+cousins+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509029441845699602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the Engstrom cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBE7RuRKI/AAAAAAAAHmM/ohDm-gbuiks/s1600/Extended+Engstrom+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBE7RuRKI/AAAAAAAAHmM/ohDm-gbuiks/s400/Extended+Engstrom+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509029428324091042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole Engstrom Clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBEQ3E9PI/AAAAAAAAHmE/JCdiBX77ApI/s1600/Engstrom+Family+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBEQ3E9PI/AAAAAAAAHmE/JCdiBX77ApI/s400/Engstrom+Family+2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509029416938042610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My beautiful little family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojYhgZ38I/AAAAAAAAHo8/5np8rGJqtSE/s1600/family2+b%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojYhgZ38I/AAAAAAAAHo8/5np8rGJqtSE/s400/family2+b%26w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519763197514080194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Snyder kids and mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojX9aX3VI/AAAAAAAAHos/om0d9aW2sAY/s1600/christmas+family+picture+b%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojX9aX3VI/AAAAAAAAHos/om0d9aW2sAY/s400/christmas+family+picture+b%26w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519763187825106258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sitting pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojYc7z68I/AAAAAAAAHo0/htfjSDKrdwM/s1600/awkward+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojYc7z68I/AAAAAAAAHo0/htfjSDKrdwM/s400/awkward+family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519763196286856130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The nerdy pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojZMRjRoI/AAAAAAAAHpM/Z1u7ZDFvYOc/s1600/big+family2+b%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojZMRjRoI/AAAAAAAAHpM/Z1u7ZDFvYOc/s400/big+family2+b%26w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519763208994506370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everybody except Lucas. He couldn't make it because of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojY3tXkDI/AAAAAAAAHpE/wVktXKWkSKI/s1600/family+funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TJojY3tXkDI/AAAAAAAAHpE/wVktXKWkSKI/s400/family+funny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519763203474034738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole fam being goofy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5897133722411024390?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5897133722411024390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5897133722411024390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5897133722411024390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5897133722411024390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/engstromsnyder-family-pics-2009.html' title='Engstrom/Snyder Family Pics 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQBFtphpBI/AAAAAAAAHmU/iTX3WDFrpsI/s72-c/Engstrom+cousins+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3045036637131821936</id><published>2010-08-24T09:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:09:39.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas day'/><title type='text'>Christmas With the Engstroms 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Engstrom's everybody went in shifts to open gifts. We got there after everyone else had opened their gifts, so it was our turn. The kids had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0d_3meMI/AAAAAAAAHl8/UhTQT48-d4Y/s1600/The+best+of+20105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0d_3meMI/AAAAAAAAHl8/UhTQT48-d4Y/s400/The+best+of+20105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509015565402273986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taryn sure did miss her Nancy. She wouldn't leave her almost the entire time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0djppUpI/AAAAAAAAHl0/Wrrx-A3JVHQ/s1600/The+best+of+20104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0djppUpI/AAAAAAAAHl0/Wrrx-A3JVHQ/s400/The+best+of+20104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509015557827547794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee enjoyed all her gifts and even got an MP3 player!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0dJY21hI/AAAAAAAAHls/xXtGeyqdJZQ/s1600/The+best+of+20103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0dJY21hI/AAAAAAAAHls/xXtGeyqdJZQ/s400/The+best+of+20103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509015550777808402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3045036637131821936?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3045036637131821936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3045036637131821936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3045036637131821936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3045036637131821936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/christmas-with-engstroms-2009.html' title='Christmas With the Engstroms 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THP0d_3meMI/AAAAAAAAHl8/UhTQT48-d4Y/s72-c/The+best+of+20105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6780453678881776372</id><published>2010-08-24T08:50:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:02:34.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas day'/><title type='text'>Christmas With the Snyders 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPM935bmI/AAAAAAAAHnk/_uc0kiVh-Ik/s1600/Moving+and+Christmas+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPM935bmI/AAAAAAAAHnk/_uc0kiVh-Ik/s400/Moving+and+Christmas+20091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509044959622819426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPMfH_84I/AAAAAAAAHnc/DcmSmUt5WEQ/s1600/kids+on+christmas09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPMfH_84I/AAAAAAAAHnc/DcmSmUt5WEQ/s400/kids+on+christmas09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509044951368856450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Early morning pics of the little ones and the tree before the masses decended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPMCW4aOI/AAAAAAAAHnU/hFcw6EVliuQ/s1600/Christmas+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPMCW4aOI/AAAAAAAAHnU/hFcw6EVliuQ/s400/Christmas+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509044943646648546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All the above pics are by Alisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We all gathered at my sister Mechelle's house for Christmas morning. Each family had their own little corner to open their gifts. It was so much fun watching all the kids opening their gifts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt4t2Y1VI/AAAAAAAAHlk/_Vb6cIAbR_c/s1600/The+best+of+20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt4t2Y1VI/AAAAAAAAHlk/_Vb6cIAbR_c/s400/The+best+of+20102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509008327840421202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Luc was able to join us for the Christmas weekend. It was so good to have him with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt4Ei1D5I/AAAAAAAAHlc/PTAHoAVcE-I/s1600/The+best+of+20101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt4Ei1D5I/AAAAAAAAHlc/PTAHoAVcE-I/s400/The+best+of+20101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509008316752531346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt34w01qI/AAAAAAAAHlU/abtFQcU61iI/s1600/The+best+of+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPt34w01qI/AAAAAAAAHlU/abtFQcU61iI/s400/The+best+of+2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509008313590011554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for family and Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6780453678881776372?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6780453678881776372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6780453678881776372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6780453678881776372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6780453678881776372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/christmas-with-snyders-2009.html' title='Christmas With the Snyders 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQPM935bmI/AAAAAAAAHnk/_uc0kiVh-Ik/s72-c/Moving+and+Christmas+20091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3536537365405162077</id><published>2010-08-24T08:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:56:15.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Giant Customers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas I was able to go to Arizona to visit my family. On our way there, we went to Luna and visited my grandparents. A couple of my siblings and their spouses were there and we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQMbzSNyRI/AAAAAAAAHnM/OAFjXTUUweg/s1600/luna+collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQMbzSNyRI/AAAAAAAAHnM/OAFjXTUUweg/s400/luna+collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509041915943569682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Collage by Alisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We all convoyed back to Phoenix, stopping at a Giant gas station to fill up.  My brother Marc is 6' 8", so when he stood next to this sign we all thought it was particularly funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPggFvVrlI/AAAAAAAAHlE/tA8twCMKfUw/s1600/SSPX0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPggFvVrlI/AAAAAAAAHlE/tA8twCMKfUw/s400/SSPX0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508993611105414738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy is GREAT! I was on my own this trip (Luc had to stay home and work - no vaca for the first year with this job) and I was taking care of my 3 kiddos by my self. The truck's heater doesn't work, so it was cold and Connor would cry as soon as it got dark (he hates the dark in the car for some reason) and keep crying 'till we stopped and I picked him up. On the 5-6hr trip from Luna to Phoenix, he left his beautiful wife Candace in the car with my sister Alisha and her husband Tommy and drove my dumpy, cold truck so I could sit in the passenger seat and take care of kids easier (Auralee took his place in the nice warm car). What a saint! Thanks Marc! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3536537365405162077?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3536537365405162077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3536537365405162077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3536537365405162077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3536537365405162077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/giant-customers.html' title='Giant Customers'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THQMbzSNyRI/AAAAAAAAHnM/OAFjXTUUweg/s72-c/luna+collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7981407185697001360</id><published>2010-08-24T07:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:43:23.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><title type='text'>Baby Laughs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when Luc plays with the baby. It's even more fun when Connor laughs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-18b0f4e9f9feba7d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18b0f4e9f9feba7d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519661%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D847E913C8933A055B13CF2769B097907CD3F0590.7FB4CF9BD1F64CCA8C564DCD4F14A6825129DDB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18b0f4e9f9feba7d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtbVHzg8YXSzSOft8l0CMm80aUIY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D18b0f4e9f9feba7d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519661%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D847E913C8933A055B13CF2769B097907CD3F0590.7FB4CF9BD1F64CCA8C564DCD4F14A6825129DDB0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D18b0f4e9f9feba7d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtbVHzg8YXSzSOft8l0CMm80aUIY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7981407185697001360?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7981407185697001360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7981407185697001360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7981407185697001360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7981407185697001360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/baby-laughs.html' title='Baby Laughs!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1745256799532622986</id><published>2010-08-24T07:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:43:05.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gingerbread house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Look What I Made!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For our Christmas activity for Relief Society we made gingerbread houses. I made my house frame at home from a recipe they gave us earlier and then I frosted it at our activity. I really enjoyed it and it made my house smell really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPZDxPZ4fI/AAAAAAAAHk8/yzIDoZktTFY/s1600/SSPX0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPZDxPZ4fI/AAAAAAAAHk8/yzIDoZktTFY/s400/SSPX0036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508985427985031666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPZDWoSlVI/AAAAAAAAHk0/HpbXintmqp4/s1600/SSPX0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPZDWoSlVI/AAAAAAAAHk0/HpbXintmqp4/s400/SSPX0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508985420841653586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPkDsfY5WI/AAAAAAAAHlM/EIMAMW1KZMc/s1600/SSPX0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPkDsfY5WI/AAAAAAAAHlM/EIMAMW1KZMc/s400/SSPX0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508997521337804130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1745256799532622986?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1745256799532622986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1745256799532622986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1745256799532622986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1745256799532622986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/look-what-i-made.html' title='Look What I Made!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPZDxPZ4fI/AAAAAAAAHk8/yzIDoZktTFY/s72-c/SSPX0036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5520340430910304068</id><published>2010-08-24T07:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T11:42:39.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestone'/><title type='text'>November 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Connor holds up his head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPYLjx_8PI/AAAAAAAAHks/1Y5u8PQtbMo/s1600/SSPX0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPYLjx_8PI/AAAAAAAAHks/1Y5u8PQtbMo/s400/SSPX0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508984462299361522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5520340430910304068?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5520340430910304068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5520340430910304068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5520340430910304068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5520340430910304068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/08/november-2009.html' title='November 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/THPYLjx_8PI/AAAAAAAAHks/1Y5u8PQtbMo/s72-c/SSPX0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2746589370301077885</id><published>2010-06-26T08:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T08:54:17.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>So, heres the story...</title><content type='html'>While we were living in that hole of an extended stay hotel, it was my job to find us a place to live. Luckily, we were put in contact with a Realtor who was willing to help us out. I left the girls with my MIL and we searched and searched until we found a house to rent that would work for our family. Its a good house in a nice neighborhood and is only three houses away from the school Auralee attends. I couldn't sign Auralee up for school until we signed the lease, so I tried to get things moving as quickly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We signed the lease and moved in on Halloween. Our new ward was great! They sent over lots of people to help us move our things in and we were able to get it all done fairly quickly. During the day, while Luc was at work training to be an insurance adjuster, my friend Heidi would come over and help me put things away in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, about 4 days after we moved in, I had been invited to go to another new mom's house where three of us with new babies got together and just visited. I had a good time. When I got home, Luc was laying on our bed in our room. It was early for him to be home, so I asked him if they let him come home early. He said that they had fired him. Something about Luc, he doesn't deal with uncomfortable situations like most people I know. When hes uncomfortable, he smiles and laughs, so at first I thought he was joking. After assuring me that he was not, I felt like I was going to throw up. My head was spinning and the only thing I could think of to ask was "why?" He said when he got to work, they called him in to the office and told him that they no longer needed him. When he asked them why, they said that he was "not a good fit for their team" and if he had more questions he could contact human resources. They were no help either. They could not give any good reason why they fired Luc. We had moved all the way to Texas for this job on our own dime and they just dumped us. The man who had hired Luc wasn't even there for Luc to talk to. He was out with shoulder surgery or something like that. Luc was devastated. All the fire was gone out of him. He had found the perfect job that could give us stability and a way to get out of debt, and it was just pulled out from under him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, a position at the business where my friend Heidi's husband is a manager, came available and he offered it to Luc. Now we are able to pay rent and bills but we lost our house in AZ to foreclosure. It seams like every time it looks like our ship has come in, it sinks as its coming into port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, I'm determined to make our stay here in Texas the best I can. We have a great ward full of wonderful people and our church callings and raising our 3 beautiful children fill up our lives. God will keep an eye on us and I know things will work out for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2746589370301077885?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2746589370301077885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2746589370301077885&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2746589370301077885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2746589370301077885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-heres-story.html' title='So, heres the story...'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8024901242921170462</id><published>2010-06-01T09:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:42:56.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Sisters, Sisters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;...there were never such devoted sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAU4JFoGKTI/AAAAAAAAHiY/-NYp3zhH79s/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAU4JFoGKTI/AAAAAAAAHiY/-NYp3zhH79s/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8024901242921170462?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8024901242921170462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8024901242921170462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8024901242921170462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8024901242921170462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/sisters-sisters.html' title='Sisters, Sisters...'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAU4JFoGKTI/AAAAAAAAHiY/-NYp3zhH79s/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-20097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4558873331725814105</id><published>2010-06-01T08:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:52:21.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>The Princesses and the Frog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;We moved into our house on Halloween day. I couldn't let my kids miss out on Halloween, so we put together some quick costumes and headed out. Of course I planned Connors. When I saw it, I couldn't resist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUrlng2nLI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/32VcHdGbAco/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUrlng2nLI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/32VcHdGbAco/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4558873331725814105?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4558873331725814105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4558873331725814105&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4558873331725814105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4558873331725814105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/princesses-and-frog.html' title='The Princesses and the Frog'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUrlng2nLI/AAAAAAAAHiQ/32VcHdGbAco/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-20096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3106657164488214794</id><published>2010-06-01T08:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:32:52.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces'/><title type='text'>Happy Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUnjQ11WCI/AAAAAAAAHiI/DuUPGtLCQys/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUnjQ11WCI/AAAAAAAAHiI/DuUPGtLCQys/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Connor at 2 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3106657164488214794?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3106657164488214794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3106657164488214794&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3106657164488214794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3106657164488214794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-boy.html' title='Happy Boy!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUnjQ11WCI/AAAAAAAAHiI/DuUPGtLCQys/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-20095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4478967258916140613</id><published>2010-06-01T08:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:24:08.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;While Luc was at work I found us a house to rent in Arlington. We found out where our church building was and decided to drive the hour to attend. The drive was beautiful, but our little ones didn't see it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUlapNb_ZI/AAAAAAAAHiA/lHgaMw9MQaU/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUlapNb_ZI/AAAAAAAAHiA/lHgaMw9MQaU/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4478967258916140613?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4478967258916140613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4478967258916140613&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4478967258916140613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4478967258916140613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday.html' title='Sunday!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUlapNb_ZI/AAAAAAAAHiA/lHgaMw9MQaU/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-20094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4072467422443373795</id><published>2010-06-01T07:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T07:56:58.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><title type='text'>A day at the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUfTFa6L6I/AAAAAAAAHh4/XN2kJ4txDL0/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477818934499094434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUfTFa6L6I/AAAAAAAAHh4/XN2kJ4txDL0/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Durring the day, when it wasn't raining, we found a great park near where we were staying in Dallas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeHPoCfUI/AAAAAAAAHhg/Bcm0zSAMbdc/s1600/100_5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeHPoCfUI/AAAAAAAAHhg/Bcm0zSAMbdc/s400/100_5900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;The fall colors and fallen leaves made everything that much prettier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeH8dHrRI/AAAAAAAAHhw/8do2FREVYwc/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeH8dHrRI/AAAAAAAAHhw/8do2FREVYwc/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-20093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had fun picking flowers and finding cattapillars. We followed a bike trail for a little while as well. It was a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeHcPgDuI/AAAAAAAAHho/DV3xpl1tCQI/s1600/Auralee%40the+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUeHcPgDuI/AAAAAAAAHho/DV3xpl1tCQI/s400/Auralee%40the+park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4072467422443373795?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4072467422443373795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4072467422443373795&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4072467422443373795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4072467422443373795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-at-park.html' title='A day at the park'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/TAUfTFa6L6I/AAAAAAAAHh4/XN2kJ4txDL0/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-20092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5707048425791252852</id><published>2010-05-27T07:39:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T08:00:22.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplane'/><title type='text'>The Big Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;On Tuesday, October 6th, 2009, all my family's earthly belongings were packed up in a Uhaul truck and Luc, my girls and my mother-in-law started the long drive to the Plano, TX area for Luc's new job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6EL39VAyI/AAAAAAAAHgw/KcQCP2ik8-I/s1600/Dallas+Pictures+10-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6EL39VAyI/AAAAAAAAHgw/KcQCP2ik8-I/s400/Dallas+Pictures+10-2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the drive wouldn't work out with me and a new nursing baby, so I stayed with my sister (thanks Mechelle) for a few days and flew out the following Saturday with Connor in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6ELSkNR9I/AAAAAAAAHgo/zVR3_iLyJo8/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6ELSkNR9I/AAAAAAAAHgo/zVR3_iLyJo8/s400/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After I got there, we moved into an extended stay hotel for two weeks while Luc did his training and we looked for a house to rent. It was very cramped and since it was in a rainy season there and our AC unit wasn't working right, we were all very sticky.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475966567069161874" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6KlHASmZI/AAAAAAAAHg4/ks9e-YgRFic/s400/2009-11-181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5707048425791252852?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5707048425791252852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5707048425791252852&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5707048425791252852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5707048425791252852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-move.html' title='The Big Move'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6EL39VAyI/AAAAAAAAHgw/KcQCP2ik8-I/s72-c/Dallas+Pictures+10-2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7024985065633935051</id><published>2010-05-27T07:14:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T07:59:44.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alisha'/><title type='text'>Connor @ 1 month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S__ZOjL26TI/AAAAAAAAHhI/ez7Sg1OYIig/s1600/DSC_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S__ZOjL26TI/AAAAAAAAHhI/ez7Sg1OYIig/s400/DSC_1786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476334515892185394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Before we left for Texas, my wonderful sister &lt;a href="http://alishahunsaker.com/"&gt;Alisha&lt;/a&gt; did a photo shoot with Connor. The pictures turned out GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-WArShCI/AAAAAAAAHgA/eVSX2DER04U/s1600/Connor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-WArShCI/AAAAAAAAHgA/eVSX2DER04U/s400/Connor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;She's very creative and has a good eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-WgaRgjI/AAAAAAAAHgI/j6rCmNS3NnI/s1600/Connor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-WgaRgjI/AAAAAAAAHgI/j6rCmNS3NnI/s400/Connor1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 276px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475955168485405362" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_6ANn-JcrI/AAAAAAAAHgg/bOI5ypPf0rM/s400/Mama+Kissin+Connor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-W20wRfI/AAAAAAAAHgQ/pwPZD69uOKs/s1600/ConnorMama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-W20wRfI/AAAAAAAAHgQ/pwPZD69uOKs/s400/ConnorMama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-XJ0mVZI/AAAAAAAAHgY/dhJx8z_y15w/s1600/ConnorMama+Feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_5-XJ0mVZI/AAAAAAAAHgY/dhJx8z_y15w/s400/ConnorMama+Feet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7024985065633935051?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7024985065633935051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7024985065633935051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7024985065633935051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7024985065633935051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/connor-1-month.html' title='Connor @ 1 month'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S__ZOjL26TI/AAAAAAAAHhI/ez7Sg1OYIig/s72-c/DSC_1786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1750781052261048208</id><published>2010-05-25T13:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:36:55.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Connor's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;In the middle of moving, we had Connor's Blessing. I'm so grateful for the family members who could make it. It made it all the more special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_w083hyr7I/AAAAAAAAHfc/cOWpyCiwRyY/s1600/Moving+and+Christmas+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_w083hyr7I/AAAAAAAAHfc/cOWpyCiwRyY/s400/Moving+and+Christmas+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475311560866519650" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_w22uwJ2mI/AAAAAAAAHfk/Xkvcgbj9Jbk/s400/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1750781052261048208?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1750781052261048208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1750781052261048208&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1750781052261048208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1750781052261048208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/connors-blessing.html' title='Connor&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_w083hyr7I/AAAAAAAAHfc/cOWpyCiwRyY/s72-c/Moving+and+Christmas+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2415329836840166797</id><published>2010-05-25T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:36:26.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>In To The Wild Blue Yonder!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of being mostly unemployed, Luc was finally able to get a job! The catch, its in Texas! Luckily, our ward in Coolidge is the best ever and they came to our rescue. With a brand new baby, I could have never done it on my own. If I could have stayed in my beautiful home a few more years, I would not have been sad about it. I love my little house! I will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_ws8fpbZEI/AAAAAAAAHfU/8Kh898EpwYQ/s1600/2009-11-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_ws8fpbZEI/AAAAAAAAHfU/8Kh898EpwYQ/s400/2009-11-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2415329836840166797?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2415329836840166797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2415329836840166797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2415329836840166797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2415329836840166797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-to-wild-blue-yonder.html' title='In To The Wild Blue Yonder!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_ws8fpbZEI/AAAAAAAAHfU/8Kh898EpwYQ/s72-c/2009-11-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8768783491979495259</id><published>2010-05-25T12:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:35:10.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Happy 30th Birthday Luc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful husband Luc turned 30 in October!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do something amazing for him, but since we were moving, everything got put on the back burner. :(  Maybe 31 will be the big one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wpyJE1YgI/AAAAAAAAHfE/1LB3IcG-11s/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wpyJE1YgI/AAAAAAAAHfE/1LB3IcG-11s/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wpy4pdnAI/AAAAAAAAHfM/1d7rMOvXEDw/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wpy4pdnAI/AAAAAAAAHfM/1d7rMOvXEDw/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8768783491979495259?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8768783491979495259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8768783491979495259&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8768783491979495259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8768783491979495259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-30th-birthday-luc.html' title='Happy 30th Birthday Luc!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wpyJE1YgI/AAAAAAAAHfE/1LB3IcG-11s/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5421273852668190218</id><published>2010-05-25T12:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:32:25.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Well Hello There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1a57c346bfca87b8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a57c346bfca87b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519661%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CAF7DAB6A2110BA7AD292C80227C859B853108E.33DABFA4BA7A8B708924D304D4082C3FEDA83B65%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a57c346bfca87b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP425v4lyINzUNk4rW5qZFucvhIY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5421273852668190218&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5421273852668190218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5421273852668190218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-hello-there.html' title='Well Hello There!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7470459588599622038</id><published>2010-05-25T12:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:31:51.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taryn's people are getting more and more detailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wkaz9SdkI/AAAAAAAAHe0/QP2ASj6WHTs/s1600/100_4242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wkaz9SdkI/AAAAAAAAHe0/QP2ASj6WHTs/s400/100_4242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she keeps up the art work. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wkbacDv-I/AAAAAAAAHe8/LQC12MxxwWk/s1600/100_4243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wkbacDv-I/AAAAAAAAHe8/LQC12MxxwWk/s400/100_4243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7470459588599622038?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7470459588599622038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7470459588599622038&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7470459588599622038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7470459588599622038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/evolution.html' title='Evolution'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wkaz9SdkI/AAAAAAAAHe0/QP2ASj6WHTs/s72-c/100_4242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-776367609854686549</id><published>2010-05-25T12:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:22:23.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big brown eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>The Eyes Have It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I love my girls big brown eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wjpJ2VusI/AAAAAAAAHes/VwnAerNAmzA/s1600/Auralee%27s+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wjpJ2VusI/AAAAAAAAHes/VwnAerNAmzA/s400/Auralee%27s+Eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are going to be in trouble when they get older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wjo_wcG9I/AAAAAAAAHek/vfPyP70ZFSs/s1600/Taryn%27s+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wjo_wcG9I/AAAAAAAAHek/vfPyP70ZFSs/s400/Taryn%27s+Eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-776367609854686549?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/776367609854686549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=776367609854686549&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/776367609854686549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/776367609854686549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/eyes-have-it.html' title='The Eyes Have It'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wjpJ2VusI/AAAAAAAAHes/VwnAerNAmzA/s72-c/Auralee%27s+Eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5443451661638842718</id><published>2010-05-25T11:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:21:07.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Free At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee finally got her cast off and boy was she happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wb7_cDaGI/AAAAAAAAHeU/iE9nTrFDQIg/s1600/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wb7_cDaGI/AAAAAAAAHeU/iE9nTrFDQIg/s400/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Her arm was really puney (not that it isn't anyway) and very icky from the cast, but it got back to normal fairly quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wb8NP_DxI/AAAAAAAAHec/QxTUc41KDIc/s1600/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wb8NP_DxI/AAAAAAAAHec/QxTUc41KDIc/s400/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5443451661638842718?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5443451661638842718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5443451661638842718&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5443451661638842718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5443451661638842718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/free-at-last.html' title='Free At Last!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wb7_cDaGI/AAAAAAAAHeU/iE9nTrFDQIg/s72-c/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2919112068160619510</id><published>2010-05-25T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:16:29.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brianne'/><title type='text'>The Errand of Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My sister Brianne came down from Idaho and helped me out for two weeks after Connor was born. Isn't she great?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wSYtKRwKI/AAAAAAAAHeM/EfGxZ6wAZJQ/s1600/100_4213.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wSYtKRwKI/AAAAAAAAHeM/EfGxZ6wAZJQ/s400/100_4213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2919112068160619510?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2919112068160619510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2919112068160619510&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2919112068160619510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2919112068160619510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/errand-of-angels.html' title='The Errand of Angels'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wSYtKRwKI/AAAAAAAAHeM/EfGxZ6wAZJQ/s72-c/100_4213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7007267816896599705</id><published>2010-05-25T10:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:15:37.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Taryn Turns 3!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet little Taryn is growing and growing! For her 3rd birthday, we had a pool party at grandma Engstrom's house. Aunty Sarah made her a great cake and everyone had fun (except for maybe Auralee, she couldn't go swimming because of her cast)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wMdTUCaPI/AAAAAAAAHd8/e3vgUXojOsI/s1600/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wMdTUCaPI/AAAAAAAAHd8/e3vgUXojOsI/s400/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At home I had a little party for her. I couldn't do much because I just had Connor, but she loved it anyway. I sure do love that girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wMdxpdtbI/AAAAAAAAHeE/CLhtt1QLsKw/s1600/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wMdxpdtbI/AAAAAAAAHeE/CLhtt1QLsKw/s400/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7007267816896599705?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7007267816896599705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7007267816896599705&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7007267816896599705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7007267816896599705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2010/05/taryn-turns-3.html' title='Taryn Turns 3!!!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/S_wMdTUCaPI/AAAAAAAAHd8/e3vgUXojOsI/s72-c/Taryn%27s+Bday,Auralee%27s+cast+off.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4499690313147981632</id><published>2009-09-20T09:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:53:29.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving birth'/><title type='text'>And now, the moment you've all been waiting for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We welcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Connor Jaxon Engstrom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born August 30th 2009&lt;br /&gt;At 11:55 am&lt;br /&gt;Weighing 8lb 8oz&lt;br /&gt;20 in long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrZXQ98rmdI/AAAAAAAAHW0/gkkI1G-SHds/s1600-h/New+baby+Connor+Jaxon+8-30-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrZXQ98rmdI/AAAAAAAAHW0/gkkI1G-SHds/s400/New+baby+Connor+Jaxon+8-30-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This whole giving birth thing really stressed me out.  Not the actual giving birth, but the when.  Everyone seemed to have an opinion on when I should have him, and I just couldn't accommodate everyone.  I had an induction scheduled for the 31st, but Connor had other plans (THANK GOODNESS!).  Sunday morning at about 4:30, I was feeling uncomfortable.  I squirmed for about a half hour then at about 5 I decided to get up.  I found that my water had broken so I went to wake up Luc.  Because of my pregnancy, I've been snoring a lot, so Luc has been sleeping on the couch.  I went in and shook his shoulder a little and said "Luc, my water broke."  He replied "It did?"  I was so happy!  We both took showers and I got the girls things together so we could send them to grandmas house.  We loaded everyone up in the car at about 6 and headed off to the hospital.  My contractions started on the way there and were quite painful.  Taryn noticed and asked me what was wrong.  I explained that the baby was coming and that it hurt a lot.  She said, "Its OK mom, you can do it."  When we got to the hospital, Luc dropped me off at the front door and went to deliver the girls.  By the time he got back, I was in a room and had my epidural.  I LOVE THE DRUGS!  No pain, No shame, I say.  From there everything went pretty quickly.  At about 11, the nurses said I was ready, but I had to wait because the doctor was doing an operation.  They had hoped the epidural would slow down my progress, but it didn't.  The doctor came and a few pushes later I had my beautiful baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrZXRNc1ILI/AAAAAAAAHW8/nCG2AyLk_io/s1600-h/New+baby+Connor+Jaxon+8-30-091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrZXRNc1ILI/AAAAAAAAHW8/nCG2AyLk_io/s400/New+baby+Connor+Jaxon+8-30-091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a SON!  Isn't that WONDERFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4499690313147981632?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4499690313147981632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4499690313147981632&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4499690313147981632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4499690313147981632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-now-moment-youve-all-been-waiting.html' title='And now, the moment you&apos;ve all been waiting for...'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrZXQ98rmdI/AAAAAAAAHW0/gkkI1G-SHds/s72-c/New+baby+Connor+Jaxon+8-30-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3204146251602376710</id><published>2009-09-16T16:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:03:23.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Changing of the hardwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee went to the orthopedist to get her cast changed.  She had wanted a purple cast, but her dad talked her into getting a red one instead (it goes better with the D-backs and the Cardinals).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFxT1rT-cI/AAAAAAAAHV0/0z_lOpgxlDI/s1600-h/Lily%27s+Bday,+broken+arm,+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFxT1rT-cI/AAAAAAAAHV0/0z_lOpgxlDI/s400/Lily%27s+Bday,+broken+arm,+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saw is pretty loud and Auralee spooks easily.  At least now she can bend her elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3204146251602376710?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3204146251602376710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3204146251602376710&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3204146251602376710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3204146251602376710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/changing-of-hardwear.html' title='Changing of the hardwear'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFxT1rT-cI/AAAAAAAAHV0/0z_lOpgxlDI/s72-c/Lily%27s+Bday,+broken+arm,+mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3868999242993597914</id><published>2009-09-16T16:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:59:01.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Art is life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Both my girls love to draw and I just love it!  It makes me happy to see them create something all their own.  I hope they keep it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFvlhSBbUI/AAAAAAAAHVk/YqkYRT9qWUY/s1600-h/100_3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFvlhSBbUI/AAAAAAAAHVk/YqkYRT9qWUY/s400/100_3928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee's pic of the Mesa Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFvmAGM6wI/AAAAAAAAHVs/2qM-EGa9lAM/s1600-h/100_3940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFvmAGM6wI/AAAAAAAAHVs/2qM-EGa9lAM/s400/100_3940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another of Taryn's people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3868999242993597914?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3868999242993597914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3868999242993597914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3868999242993597914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3868999242993597914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/art-is-life.html' title='Art is life'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFvlhSBbUI/AAAAAAAAHVk/YqkYRT9qWUY/s72-c/100_3928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8173364889124251417</id><published>2009-09-16T15:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:53:32.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Antisipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Since I was about 6 months pregnant, people have been asking me if I was about to deliver.  When I told them how much longer I had, they would then ask me if I was having twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFt1s-QYVI/AAAAAAAAHVc/Tjttm4sj1aM/s1600-h/100_3927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFt1s-QYVI/AAAAAAAAHVc/Tjttm4sj1aM/s400/100_3927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As frustrating as this is for me, I accept it.  I'm big.  He's all out in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8173364889124251417?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8173364889124251417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8173364889124251417&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8173364889124251417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8173364889124251417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/antisipation.html' title='Antisipation'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFt1s-QYVI/AAAAAAAAHVc/Tjttm4sj1aM/s72-c/100_3927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3127467666480188956</id><published>2009-09-16T15:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:45:42.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>My future starving artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Taryn's first picture of a person.  She says it is her and that she is smiling and that the little things that look like ears are her cheeks.  She made sure to let me know that she has two eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFsEa8YNII/AAAAAAAAHVU/Q-EivEqmtHY/s1600-h/Taryns+pic+Aug+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFsEa8YNII/AAAAAAAAHVU/Q-EivEqmtHY/s400/Taryns+pic+Aug+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I start planning for art school? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3127467666480188956?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3127467666480188956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3127467666480188956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3127467666480188956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3127467666480188956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-future-starving-artist.html' title='My future starving artist'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFsEa8YNII/AAAAAAAAHVU/Q-EivEqmtHY/s72-c/Taryns+pic+Aug+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-9103225367071380828</id><published>2009-09-16T15:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:37:54.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I am now 33 yrs old!  Crazy huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFrGuRMg8I/AAAAAAAAHVM/prT5IvmEzD0/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFrGuRMg8I/AAAAAAAAHVM/prT5IvmEzD0/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a chocolate cake with chocolate pudding and cherries topped with whipped cream.  Soooooo yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-9103225367071380828?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/9103225367071380828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=9103225367071380828&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/9103225367071380828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/9103225367071380828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrFrGuRMg8I/AAAAAAAAHVM/prT5IvmEzD0/s72-c/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1393984482640713774</id><published>2009-09-16T10:45:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:55:51.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>First Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrMgMk68mMI/AAAAAAAAHWU/zcqvY_-MDhE/s1600-h/100_3918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrMgMk68mMI/AAAAAAAAHWU/zcqvY_-MDhE/s400/100_3918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382681380079311042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby started 1st grade this year!  Can you believe it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrMfzOCygXI/AAAAAAAAHWM/LMBA4Gr1Lik/s1600-h/100_3919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrMfzOCygXI/AAAAAAAAHWM/LMBA4Gr1Lik/s400/100_3919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382680944441459058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2678/203b5aaab036e40ff7ace63ea4c9620a/image/9f2e860495b25861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2678/203b5aaab036e40ff7ace63ea4c9620a/image/9f2e860495b25861.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so cute for her first day.  She even let me put a barrette in her hair, which is unusual.  I love you Auralee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2678/203b5aaab036e40ff7ace63ea4c9620a/image/4d600c2895ad7da6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2678/203b5aaab036e40ff7ace63ea4c9620a/image/4d600c2895ad7da6.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1393984482640713774?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1393984482640713774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1393984482640713774&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1393984482640713774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1393984482640713774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SrMgMk68mMI/AAAAAAAAHWU/zcqvY_-MDhE/s72-c/100_3918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1076771080092744957</id><published>2009-08-27T18:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:19:25.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATV riding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wreck'/><title type='text'>You Never Listen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds like something I would be writing about my kids, huh?  Well it's me, ALL me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my doctor if it would be OK to go ATV riding while I'm pregnant.  They said no.  I didn't listen and went anyway.  Ive been riding ATVs all Summer, and nothing has happened.  I thought if I was careful that I would be just fine.  Not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day we were in Luna, Luc wanted to go for an ATV ride.  We had had lots of fun with them and he wanted to check out one more spot before we headed back to the Valley.  The sites were beautiful and we were having an enjoyable time.  It was past lunch time and the storm clouds were rolling in, so we figured we should head back.  Luc mentioned that if I was comfortable with it that I could go a little faster.  I did.  There is no speedometer on the ATV, so I don't know how fast I was going, but a curve in the road surprised me and I could feel the ATV tipping.  A cousin of mine was killed when an ATV fell on him so I figured rather than taking the chance of rolling, I would straiten out and take my chances going through the trees.  I made it through an opening in some saplings, but the branches hit me in the face and knocked my glasses off.  I was disoriented and not thinking, so I didn't hit the break and I didn't clear the trees.  I drove over another sapling and hit a tree.  I had Auralee on the back with me and we both went flying off.  I must have hit the handle bar with my leg, because I ended up landing sitting up facing the opposite way I had been with Auralee just in front of me.  We both started crying and I scooped up my girl all the while telling her how sorry I was and that I had made a bad choice.  Then, so Luc would be able to find us, I started screaming.  It was all very traumatic.  Auralee complained that her arm hurt, but when we asked her to wiggle her fingers she could.  We thought she might have sprained it.  Luc spent some time locating my glasses which were thankfully intact and then he got the ATV back on the road.  He was able to straiten it out enough so that I could drive it back to my grandparents house.  We were about 15 miles away and there was no phone service.  The baby hadn't moved in a while and I got really worried.  I cried most of the way home and prayed that everything would be OK.  When we got to my grandparents, I asked my aunt Lorraine to take Auralee and me to the hospital so we could get checked out.  It was an hour away, so Luc stayed behind to pack up our things and then meet us there later so we could just go home from there.  I got a full work up and all was well with the baby and me.  I was so relieved that my baby didn't have to suffer because of my stupidity.  Auralee, on the other hand, was a different story.  After some X-rays, they found that she had indeed broken her arm.  They put it in a splint and a sling and told us to make sure it was casted within the next 5 days.  My poor baby!  The doc that was looking at us asked if I was wearing a helmet.  When I said no, he said "I say that people who don't wear helmets don't need them because there's nothing up there to protect."  Talk about a little dose of humility.  When we told him that Auralee was wearing a helmet, he said "good, then I don't have to call CPS."  All in all everything turned out well, but thinking about what could have happened scares me.  I will do my best to be smarter about my decisions in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Spcu8EMxsAI/AAAAAAAAHTo/2qtg4FS2gGs/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Spcu8EMxsAI/AAAAAAAAHTo/2qtg4FS2gGs/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1076771080092744957?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1076771080092744957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1076771080092744957&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1076771080092744957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1076771080092744957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-never-listen.html' title='You Never Listen!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Spcu8EMxsAI/AAAAAAAAHTo/2qtg4FS2gGs/s72-c/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6545459649653866153</id><published>2009-08-27T12:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T16:30:23.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24th of July'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family reunion'/><title type='text'>Luna Reunions 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one week after getting home from a 10 day camping trip, we were off for another 10 day trip.  Every summer my family has family reunions in a little town called Luna.  Luna is my favorite place to visit in the whole world.  I have tons of memories from growing up and visiting there every year.  My grandparents grew up there and after living away for years, moved back to retire there.  This gives everyone a little extra incentive to go visit.  I love the wonderful food my grandma makes and her bread is the best I've ever tasted.  My grandpa has a big garden he grows every year and harvests lots of yummy veggies that we eat with our meals.  It's heaven for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhV7bdVDI/AAAAAAAAHTA/LqH9Kc-3HFI/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhV7bdVDI/AAAAAAAAHTA/LqH9Kc-3HFI/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year, our Fuentes reunion was earlier to accommodate early school starting.  We always have it at the Head of the Ditch, named so because it's the head of the ditch.  :)  We have a huge potluck dinner where my cousin makes pit barbecue from a cow from his ranch.  It's soooo good!  My cousin Mini makes her wonderful sopapillas and I drench mine in honey.  My mouth is just watering just thinking about them.  We visit a lot and then there are activities to do.  We also have an auction with donated items, usually homemade or handcrafted, to fund the next years reunion.  I enjoy it very much.  This year most of my family was there, except my brothers and their families.  We missed them a lot.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhWXFrfJI/AAAAAAAAHTI/0YShXsKGsK8/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhWXFrfJI/AAAAAAAAHTI/0YShXsKGsK8/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my girls (Luc was doing job stuff) stayed the week along with my sister Mechelle and her family.  One of the days, my grandpa took us on a drive to see some of the old homesteads.  It was a beautiful drive and we were even able to see some Elk.  I love country drives!  To fill the rest of the time there my sister and I brought projects to do.  We worked on quilts.  Its nice to have someone to help you when you take on a project you don't have a pattern for.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhWtNhhQI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/tT5moMGXWRU/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhWtNhhQI/AAAAAAAAHTQ/tT5moMGXWRU/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhXPDqcrI/AAAAAAAAHTY/C7M97tRXve4/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhXPDqcrI/AAAAAAAAHTY/C7M97tRXve4/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Snyder reunion has always been on the weekend of the 24th of July for the Pioneer celebration.  Luna's population skyrockets for the festivities.  They have a big parade, although it was a lot better when I was a kid because they had huge floats then, a rodeo, a lunch at the community center and a dance.  It can be lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpcNvCdvY7I/AAAAAAAAHTg/INgrl2zcJwk/s1600-h/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpcNvCdvY7I/AAAAAAAAHTg/INgrl2zcJwk/s400/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+20094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374779782056600498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family always has a spot where some (it used to be all of us) camp out.  It's out at Trout Creek.  Every year someone climbs the big oak tree and hangs the rope swing.  It's tons of fun and the kids love it.  Most of the adults sit around the big fire pit and visit.  I love my family.  I've known these people my whole life and just sitting (and eating of course) and visiting is just fine for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6545459649653866153?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6545459649653866153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6545459649653866153&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6545459649653866153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6545459649653866153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/luna-reunions-2009.html' title='Luna Reunions 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbhV7bdVDI/AAAAAAAAHTA/LqH9Kc-3HFI/s72-c/Luna,+wreck,+Carla%27s+Bday+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1606199337190688742</id><published>2009-08-25T17:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:35:39.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Neves Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;While we stayed in Duck Creek, we took a little trip to Cedar City to do laundry and shower.  While we were there, we visited some of our friends, the Neves family.  We used to live next door to them when they lived in Mesa.  We met them for lunch and had a great visit.  It was all very timely, because now they have moved to Michigan.  They are a great family and I miss them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR_073nTSI/AAAAAAAAHRg/_KCOlx0-VQw/s1600-h/100_3810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR_073nTSI/AAAAAAAAHRg/_KCOlx0-VQw/s400/100_3810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice part of our trip.  I was so glad to get home after being away from my bed and indoor plumbing, but I would defiantly do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1606199337190688742?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1606199337190688742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1606199337190688742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1606199337190688742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1606199337190688742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/neves-family.html' title='The Neves Family'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR_073nTSI/AAAAAAAAHRg/_KCOlx0-VQw/s72-c/100_3810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8552903460304818285</id><published>2009-08-25T17:10:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:59:03.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion National Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engstroms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><title type='text'>Zion National Park 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the last places we visited was Zion National Park.  It was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9m6yXPCI/AAAAAAAAHRA/G5lZs0fThro/s1600-h/100_3806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9m6yXPCI/AAAAAAAAHRA/G5lZs0fThro/s400/100_3806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-6vdgASI/AAAAAAAAHRY/HCU3hqf68xs/s1600-h/100_3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-6vdgASI/AAAAAAAAHRY/HCU3hqf68xs/s400/100_3807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374059802997555490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To get to the canyon through the east entrance, you had to go through a tunnel that was a mile long.  You had to wait for a while to get through sometimes, because if a motor home was going through, they had to be escorted through the center of the tunnel and took up both lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-5wPLSwI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/ACNlLGfpBaY/s1600-h/100_3809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-5wPLSwI/AAAAAAAAHRQ/ACNlLGfpBaY/s400/100_3809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374059786026044162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was really impressed by some of the formations, especially the Checkerboard Mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9lXPxBHI/AAAAAAAAHQo/FQ3-5F3rPNY/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9lXPxBHI/AAAAAAAAHQo/FQ3-5F3rPNY/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hiked up to Weeping Rock and saw formations that were called things like, Angels Landing, The Three Patriarchs, The Alter of Sacrifice and The Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9lhLNF_I/AAAAAAAAHQw/5X5L4GOIC2o/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9lhLNF_I/AAAAAAAAHQw/5X5L4GOIC2o/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls and I spent the majority of our time on our own while Luc and his dad hiked The Narrows.  Most of the hike was through the water and I knew I wouldn't be able to make it.  Instead, the girls and I visited a museum, a visitors center and watched a movie about the canyon and rode the shuttle up the canyon.  I enjoyed it, but the girls didn't really start having fun until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9mE7W-lI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/nOdZI1CkTWg/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9mE7W-lI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/nOdZI1CkTWg/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...we went and started playing in the water at the foot of The Narrows.  Water is always a good way to pass the time.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-5V4j2fI/AAAAAAAAHRI/FTqh3AEIdk8/s1600-h/100_3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR-5V4j2fI/AAAAAAAAHRI/FTqh3AEIdk8/s400/100_3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374059778951862770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On out way out of the park, we passed a Doe with TWO babies!  It was so fun to see them!  It was really strange, because she was with them in this little island of trees and brush surrounded by roads and trails and people, yet she was calmly taking care of her young.  I'm glad I got to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8552903460304818285?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8552903460304818285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8552903460304818285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8552903460304818285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8552903460304818285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/zion-national-park-2009.html' title='Zion National Park 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpR9m6yXPCI/AAAAAAAAHRA/G5lZs0fThro/s72-c/100_3806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3622849867454316247</id><published>2009-08-24T19:42:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:38:45.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engstroms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duck Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Duck Creek 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duck Creek was a really fun place to camp.  Other than having to put a jacket and shoes on to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I loved it.  When we weren't off at a National Park, we took turns with the rest of the family riding ATVs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPpY2MdII/AAAAAAAAHQE/rdcXxe-lrAc/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPpY2MdII/AAAAAAAAHQE/rdcXxe-lrAc/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We explored lots of different trails and visited an ice cave.  I didn't go down inside the cave because the climb was too steep, but Auralee and Luc enjoyed it.  Of course, Taryn fell asleep while driving around.  I don't know how she does it, but it happens every time.  :)  We were also able to go fishing on one of the off days at a big pond near our campground.  Everything was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbMvfWP7dI/AAAAAAAAHS4/1j_OZntGccE/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbMvfWP7dI/AAAAAAAAHS4/1j_OZntGccE/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374708321554001362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Auralee's auntie Nancy took her horseback riding one of the days we were there.  She had a blast!  They put her on her own horse and then let her ride ALL BY HER SELF!  What a great thing for her!  I was told she did a really good job and was even able to get her horse to go fast when she wanted him to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbMuo96LRI/AAAAAAAAHSw/9koMTtsr3vI/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpbMuo96LRI/AAAAAAAAHSw/9koMTtsr3vI/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374708306956397842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the campground everyone had lots of fun as well.  The kids spent lots of time digging in the dirt and playing with the buckets we brought (a total life saver and completely worth bringing) and exploring around the camp site.  They played with cousins and had a favorite log they liked to climb.  Luc spent a lot of time playing horseshoes with his brother and dad and we all enjoyed dutch oven meals.  MMMMMMM, yummy!  I got some reading and relaxing done as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPoS48dzI/AAAAAAAAHP0/gka0fxWeoDU/s1600-h/100_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPoS48dzI/AAAAAAAAHP0/gka0fxWeoDU/s400/100_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After playing in the dirt and getting pretty messy all by herself, Taryn's cousin Dwayne helped her out a little more by dumping a bucket of dirt on her head.  This photo op was so great, we couldn't miss it.  :)  Thankfully, we had access to showers a couple times during the week, so we all got cleaned up from the grit and grime we collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPo7jq9PI/AAAAAAAAHP8/uyuLJUNHCEc/s1600-h/100_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPo7jq9PI/AAAAAAAAHP8/uyuLJUNHCEc/s400/100_3811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we ate at our campsite, we had several visitors of the furry kind.  They knew exactly what was going on when we got the food out and would come right up to us, ready to dash away as soon as we moved.  Much to my kids dismay, I would not let them feed the animals.  They were fun to watch though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3622849867454316247?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3622849867454316247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3622849867454316247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3622849867454316247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3622849867454316247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/duck-creek-2009.html' title='Duck Creek 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNPpY2MdII/AAAAAAAAHQE/rdcXxe-lrAc/s72-c/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7861868013974933029</id><published>2009-08-24T19:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:03:33.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engstroms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce Canyon'/><title type='text'>Bryce Canyon 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Our next stop on our camping trip was Utah.  We camped outside a little place called Duck Creek.  It was great because it was just a short distance to two National Parks.  One of those parks was Bryce Canyon.  I had never been there, so it was a new experience for me as well as the rest of my little family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGeOLOr7I/AAAAAAAAHPs/sb2dEQZA3mE/s1600-h/100_3752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGeOLOr7I/AAAAAAAAHPs/sb2dEQZA3mE/s400/100_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGdj4iz8I/AAAAAAAAHPk/TIu4oSGpj1M/s1600-h/100_3681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGdj4iz8I/AAAAAAAAHPk/TIu4oSGpj1M/s400/100_3681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The formations were amazing.  There were these huge strangely shaped protrusions called Hoodoos.  They started out as solid formations and then over time, the outside soil was washed away by wind and rain.  Lots of the earth was rust colored.  That's because there is a lot of iron in the soil and when it was exposed to the air and water, it rusted!  Pretty cool huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGcj3nhzI/AAAAAAAAHPU/Bt6XjVaCc30/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGcj3nhzI/AAAAAAAAHPU/Bt6XjVaCc30/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were at the same camp ground as Luc's family and were able to spend part of our day with them at Bryce before separating and seeing our own sites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGdIsm5RI/AAAAAAAAHPc/uF5A0R21KAM/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGdIsm5RI/AAAAAAAAHPc/uF5A0R21KAM/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun, and, of course, Taryn fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7861868013974933029?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7861868013974933029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7861868013974933029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7861868013974933029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7861868013974933029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/bryce-canyon-2009.html' title='Bryce Canyon 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpNGeOLOr7I/AAAAAAAAHPs/sb2dEQZA3mE/s72-c/100_3752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2479783799557408518</id><published>2009-08-24T18:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:15:32.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon'/><title type='text'>The Grand Canyon 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of June, we started our 10 day Engstrom Family 4th of July camping trip.  Our little family decided to start at the Grand Canyon.  Luc really wanted to take Auralee there since she had mentioned several times that she'd never been.  We camped just outside the park at a nice little camp ground.  We slept in a tent and Luc and I had an air mattress.  I wasn't sure how I would do, being pregnant, but surprisingly, I did quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM92bPMA4I/AAAAAAAAHPE/9uF1Qdiev7I/s1600-h/100_3669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM92bPMA4I/AAAAAAAAHPE/9uF1Qdiev7I/s400/100_3669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather was beautiful and the canyon was gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM93NbWRWI/AAAAAAAAHPM/DmOEzY2Z7VM/s1600-h/100_3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM93NbWRWI/AAAAAAAAHPM/DmOEzY2Z7VM/s400/100_3646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked all over the place.  Up and down trails and to lots of overlooks.  The places we couldn't get to quickly offered a shuttle.  They were always crowded, but since I'm pregnant, I always seemed to get a seat.  We spent quite a bit of time there and enjoyed it all.  We packed our lunch and snacks and water as well.  It was a wonderful experience and I'm so glad we went.  I'm also glad my girls has a great time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM92Czqb_I/AAAAAAAAHO8/tGMRb6FFw7I/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM92Czqb_I/AAAAAAAAHO8/tGMRb6FFw7I/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2479783799557408518?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2479783799557408518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2479783799557408518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2479783799557408518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2479783799557408518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/grand-canyon-2009.html' title='The Grand Canyon 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpM92bPMA4I/AAAAAAAAHPE/9uF1Qdiev7I/s72-c/100_3669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6400124267824647846</id><published>2009-08-24T17:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:49:15.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Take me out to the ball game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Back in May, Luc got some tickets to a D-Backs game from a friend.  I'm not very enthusiastic about baseball on TV, but I really enjoy going to a live game.  We had a lot of fun.  It was a great date and I hope we can have a lot more of them like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMy_7IOuzI/AAAAAAAAHO0/A0zzZnT5bvA/s1600-h/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMy_7IOuzI/AAAAAAAAHO0/A0zzZnT5bvA/s400/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6400124267824647846?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6400124267824647846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6400124267824647846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6400124267824647846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6400124267824647846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take me out to the ball game!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMy_7IOuzI/AAAAAAAAHO0/A0zzZnT5bvA/s72-c/Engstrom+Family+Camping+Trip+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2695771274609077097</id><published>2009-08-24T14:38:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:10:22.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Little girls bring such delight with hearts so warm and smiles so bright!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIbysZTXI/AAAAAAAAHNs/fd0DqQfb8Yk/s400/2+girls+x+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIcUqyCFI/AAAAAAAAHN0/xle7HDdgBic/s1600-h/2+girls+x+2+plus+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIcUqyCFI/AAAAAAAAHN0/xle7HDdgBic/s400/2+girls+x+2+plus+mom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373649459272869202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMJtl9t5VI/AAAAAAAAHOU/jhrZk5HGePs/s400/2+girls+on+the+grass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373649474140126098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMJudWWO5I/AAAAAAAAHOc/FUzsxfIIaoA/s400/1+big+girl+on+green+grass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373652048146163666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMMESRNZ9I/AAAAAAAAHOs/FnlcoTHIK4o/s400/2+girls+plus+mom+on+grass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIdGaXteI/AAAAAAAAHN8/JA86oPHC8QI/s1600-h/2+girls+plus+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIdGaXteI/AAAAAAAAHN8/JA86oPHC8QI/s400/2+girls+plus+mom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIdlp6B5I/AAAAAAAAHOE/VW3IG_5Phw4/s1600-h/2+girls+and+a+red+door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIdlp6B5I/AAAAAAAAHOE/VW3IG_5Phw4/s400/2+girls+and+a+red+door.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373649442756342658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMJsob3s4I/AAAAAAAAHOM/EjbWnPhnsfM/s400/Little+girl+and+a+red+door.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In June, my friend Heidi offered to take some pictures of my girls.  I gladly accepted and boy am I glad I did.  She did a wonderful job!  My girls are beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2695771274609077097?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2695771274609077097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2695771274609077097&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2695771274609077097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2695771274609077097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-girls-bring-such-delight-with.html' title='Little girls bring such delight with hearts so warm and smiles so bright!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SpMIbysZTXI/AAAAAAAAHNs/fd0DqQfb8Yk/s72-c/2+girls+x+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-250412238222754472</id><published>2009-08-18T13:18:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:55:34.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The 1st Ray and Freeda Costner Family Reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A while ago my aunt Christine suggested that we have a Costner Reunion for my mom's side of the family.  My sister Mechelle and I agreed, but that was the last I heard about it.  Sometimes I can't stand having an idea in my head and not doing anything about it.  So, since no one else was doing anything about it, I took it upon myself to plan it.  Let me tell you, that was a lot of hard work!  It was so nice to see it come to fruition though. I was able to get all 7 Costner siblings to come and participate.  We got a nice place reserved to meet at, had lots of good food, fun games and activities and everyone got to visit and catch up.  I'm so glad it was a success.  The next one wont be for another two years, so I have some time to relax.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosOuDY7W6I/AAAAAAAAHME/uibrbSV-tvY/s1600-h/Costner+Family+Reunion+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosOuDY7W6I/AAAAAAAAHME/uibrbSV-tvY/s400/Costner+Family+Reunion+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371403164916079522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosQCcR4yTI/AAAAAAAAHMc/B2_vbhiwpkU/s1600-h/Costner+Family+Reunion+20096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosQCcR4yTI/AAAAAAAAHMc/B2_vbhiwpkU/s400/Costner+Family+Reunion+20096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371404614706448690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(collage courtesy of Mechelle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMtM5AObI/AAAAAAAAHLk/eEu0BGLvv_g/s1600-h/100_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMtM5AObI/AAAAAAAAHLk/eEu0BGLvv_g/s400/100_3634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A small portion of my mom's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMto2tQpI/AAAAAAAAHLs/czG95gVsqUo/s1600-h/Costner+Family+Reunion+20095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMto2tQpI/AAAAAAAAHLs/czG95gVsqUo/s400/Costner+Family+Reunion+20095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brothers and sisters and the sister-in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMuDVEk9I/AAAAAAAAHL0/kfnOpaDoKh0/s1600-h/Costner+Family+Reunion+20094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMuDVEk9I/AAAAAAAAHL0/kfnOpaDoKh0/s400/Costner+Family+Reunion+20094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brothers and sisters and a portion (if not all) of their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMurscHeI/AAAAAAAAHL8/r_rXY2RIUTI/s1600-h/Costner+Family+Reunion+20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosMurscHeI/AAAAAAAAHL8/r_rXY2RIUTI/s400/Costner+Family+Reunion+20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa Costner lives in a home, so everyone took some time while we were there to go and visit him.  My girls don't have very long attention spans, so we didn't stay long, but I thought it was important for them to be able to see him.  My sister named her baby after him, so it was nice to see them together.  His name is Ray Lee and my niece is Raeleigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-250412238222754472?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/250412238222754472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=250412238222754472&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/250412238222754472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/250412238222754472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/1st-ray-and-freeda-costner-reunion-2009.html' title='The 1st Ray and Freeda Costner Family Reunion 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosOuDY7W6I/AAAAAAAAHME/uibrbSV-tvY/s72-c/Costner+Family+Reunion+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-741623848843153930</id><published>2009-08-18T12:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:00:06.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing'/><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Auralee got a fishing pole for Easter. Since she had one, her dad thought he should have one as well. They've been fishing a lot at the local man-made lakes in the Valley. Auralee finally caught a fish and was so proud of herself! Unfortunantly, she had to put it back. When she asked her dad why, he told her its because it wasn't big enough and hadn't had babies yet. She accepted his explanation and was content with a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosH4RFwPxI/AAAAAAAAHLc/a7-7DnyJWFY/s1600-h/100_3565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosH4RFwPxI/AAAAAAAAHLc/a7-7DnyJWFY/s400/100_3565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-741623848843153930?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/741623848843153930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=741623848843153930&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/741623848843153930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/741623848843153930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/gone-fishin.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SosH4RFwPxI/AAAAAAAAHLc/a7-7DnyJWFY/s72-c/100_3565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3200509845814258714</id><published>2009-08-10T11:47:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:34:45.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATV riding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Cabin 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memorial Day weekend, we went up to Payson and stayed at Luc's grandparents cabin.  We had tons of fun.  Luc brought his dutch oven and made some yummy chicken.  We roasted marshmallows and made s'mores, and spent lots of time with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrXCBXq9I/AAAAAAAAHKQ/JA9gdbiPv_g/s1600-h/Cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrXCBXq9I/AAAAAAAAHKQ/JA9gdbiPv_g/s400/Cabin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went ATV riding all over the back roads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrXZpSbqI/AAAAAAAAHKY/RguklfCm9lE/s1600-h/Cabin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrXZpSbqI/AAAAAAAAHKY/RguklfCm9lE/s400/Cabin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went fishing and Luc caught several fish.  It was nice and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrX7xPL_I/AAAAAAAAHKg/8lf1bwSlV5E/s1600-h/Cabin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrX7xPL_I/AAAAAAAAHKg/8lf1bwSlV5E/s400/Cabin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We explored a little and the girls played in the water with their cousins.  Taryn loved her grandpa John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrYKdb0tI/AAAAAAAAHKo/pXKFWD6Cy_g/s1600-h/Cabin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrYKdb0tI/AAAAAAAAHKo/pXKFWD6Cy_g/s400/Cabin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took some cute pictures of the girls by the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368410059928982658" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBsgaazVII/AAAAAAAAHKw/4YCFcSAxQiQ/s400/100_3563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I had to post this one just because Taryn is so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3200509845814258714?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3200509845814258714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3200509845814258714&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3200509845814258714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3200509845814258714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/cabin-2009.html' title='The Cabin 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBrXCBXq9I/AAAAAAAAHKQ/JA9gdbiPv_g/s72-c/Cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2148325197533350513</id><published>2009-08-10T11:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:10:26.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Taryn loves looking at books.  When I ask her what she is doing, she says "I'm reading."  This particular time though, the book was in Spanish :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBlJKjdhmI/AAAAAAAAHKI/qS5QQriCSRA/s1600-h/100_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBlJKjdhmI/AAAAAAAAHKI/qS5QQriCSRA/s400/100_3439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2148325197533350513?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2148325197533350513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2148325197533350513&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2148325197533350513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2148325197533350513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/que.html' title='Que?'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBlJKjdhmI/AAAAAAAAHKI/qS5QQriCSRA/s72-c/100_3439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5432228236654823882</id><published>2009-08-10T11:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:16:24.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>Graduation Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luc graduated from the University of Phoenix in January, but got to go through graduation proceedings in May.  Graduating is a big deal.  He put a lot of hard work into his classes and deserved that diploma, however overpriced his schooling may have been ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBji0qwePI/AAAAAAAAHJo/66iiCnqtdIA/s1600-h/100_3469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBji0qwePI/AAAAAAAAHJo/66iiCnqtdIA/s400/100_3469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he handsome?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBjjR3NhOI/AAAAAAAAHJw/Cz_7rBf6j_w/s1600-h/100_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBjjR3NhOI/AAAAAAAAHJw/Cz_7rBf6j_w/s400/100_3458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had the proceedings at the new Cardinal Football Stadium.  There were a lot of people there, including some family members from both Luc's and my side.  Thanks to all who came.  Your support mean a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoW0aCL8svI/AAAAAAAAHK4/HfYvpkVMUGA/s1600-h/100_3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoW0aCL8svI/AAAAAAAAHK4/HfYvpkVMUGA/s400/100_3475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369896490065769202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That evening, we had a graduation party for Luc.  It was really nice.  We were able to have it at Luc's parents house and include swimming in the mix.  I pre-ordered the cake, but I wasn't warned about the use of black frosting until AFTER I paid for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBjkfKU-zI/AAAAAAAAHKA/1WYlIysFkfg/s1600-h/100_3476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBjkfKU-zI/AAAAAAAAHKA/1WYlIysFkfg/s400/100_3476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why you don't use black frosting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5432228236654823882?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5432228236654823882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5432228236654823882&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5432228236654823882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5432228236654823882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBji0qwePI/AAAAAAAAHJo/66iiCnqtdIA/s72-c/100_3469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2617839572508270415</id><published>2009-08-10T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:58:11.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I LOVE my mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom was able to come and visit me for almost a week a little while ago.  She helped me get some things done that I needed help with, mainly painting.  I have a dresser for the baby's room, but Its been stripped for years without any paint.  My sister Alisha bought me a color she thought would go great with the bedding and my mom did the painting.  I also commissioned my dad to make me a bench.  What I wanted wouldn't fit in their car, so he divided it and made two.  We bought some beautiful dark brown paint and my mom painted them as well.  I love her so much!  She is always willing to help when the need arises.  What a great example she has been to me throughout my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBhYIN-ZVI/AAAAAAAAHJg/h-HWP58Cb8E/s1600-h/Luc%27s+graduation,+museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBhYIN-ZVI/AAAAAAAAHJg/h-HWP58Cb8E/s400/Luc%27s+graduation,+museum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2617839572508270415?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2617839572508270415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2617839572508270415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2617839572508270415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2617839572508270415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-my-mom.html' title='I LOVE my mom!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SoBhYIN-ZVI/AAAAAAAAHJg/h-HWP58Cb8E/s72-c/Luc%27s+graduation,+museum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8168333384249801352</id><published>2009-04-16T20:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:44:44.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Drum roll please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3iire-LI/AAAAAAAAHFM/OMBUsfHS3kY/s1600-h/BABY+ENGSTROM_19.JPG"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7e283dc909dbb52c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e283dc909dbb52c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519661%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D644589CEA44CC678F475568DCEE221BC7D22867F.666E16D144FCEB72E12C3A06CBBB9B01B8ED4A6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e283dc909dbb52c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQznNX0POv0dmlYkrlQ5s-J1CuO8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7e283dc909dbb52c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519661%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D644589CEA44CC678F475568DCEE221BC7D22867F.666E16D144FCEB72E12C3A06CBBB9B01B8ED4A6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e283dc909dbb52c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQznNX0POv0dmlYkrlQ5s-J1CuO8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3io2r6SI/AAAAAAAAHFE/mEDDUWglF48/s1600-h/BABY+ENGSTROM_14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3io2r6SI/AAAAAAAAHFE/mEDDUWglF48/s400/BABY+ENGSTROM_14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3iire-LI/AAAAAAAAHFM/OMBUsfHS3kY/s1600-h/BABY+ENGSTROM_19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3iire-LI/AAAAAAAAHFM/OMBUsfHS3kY/s400/BABY+ENGSTROM_19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8168333384249801352?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7e283dc909dbb52c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8168333384249801352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8168333384249801352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8168333384249801352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8168333384249801352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum roll please...'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sef3io2r6SI/AAAAAAAAHFE/mEDDUWglF48/s72-c/BABY+ENGSTROM_14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-548117644548693063</id><published>2009-04-16T19:48:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:41:33.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engstroms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy'/><title type='text'>Hoppy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easter was a lot of fun!  We had a family Easter basket.  Auralee got a fishing pole, Taryn got a giant caterpillar, Luc got a CD and I got a DVD.  Fun stuff :)  The girls were able to color eggs before we went to church and they enjoyed that.  Next year we'll do it on a Saturday so we will have more time and can do more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuB2JWmnI/AAAAAAAAHEU/Vt7PMvHir-I/s1600-h/Easter+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuB2JWmnI/AAAAAAAAHEU/Vt7PMvHir-I/s400/Easter+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister-in-law, Sarah, made this great bunny cake for desert at my in-laws.  Isn't it cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefu4r0XFNI/AAAAAAAAHE0/bON2m07Bax8/s1600-h/100_3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325487744949278354" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefu421l1pI/AAAAAAAAHE8/C4KOtvLlbsY/s400/100_3347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the (walking) Engstrom grand-kids got to hunt for candy filled eggs inside for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefu4r0XFNI/AAAAAAAAHE0/bON2m07Bax8/s1600-h/100_3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325487741991326930" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefu4r0XFNI/AAAAAAAAHE0/bON2m07Bax8/s400/100_3346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They all had lots of fun and scored on the candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuB9Zrr3I/AAAAAAAAHEc/Y_7Dr_yJvhM/s1600-h/Easter+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuB9Zrr3I/AAAAAAAAHEc/Y_7Dr_yJvhM/s400/Easter+20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the hunt moved outside where they hunted for more candy filled eggs and a few hard-boiled ones.  The boiled ones didn't make out very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuCKzbw5I/AAAAAAAAHEk/5hc4BuAGDIg/s1600-h/Easter+20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuCKzbw5I/AAAAAAAAHEk/5hc4BuAGDIg/s400/Easter+20092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole time, I just let the girls eat whatever candy they wanted.  Taryn went a little overboard and ate ALL of her candy.  By the end of the evening she was paying for it and had a huge stomach ache.  I don't think she learned her lesson though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuCIAfG8I/AAAAAAAAHEs/Xlz1vHicviE/s1600-h/Easter+20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuCIAfG8I/AAAAAAAAHEs/Xlz1vHicviE/s400/Easter+20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-548117644548693063?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/548117644548693063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=548117644548693063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/548117644548693063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/548117644548693063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoppy-easter.html' title='Hoppy Easter!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefuB2JWmnI/AAAAAAAAHEU/Vt7PMvHir-I/s72-c/Easter+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5853209957444270946</id><published>2009-04-16T19:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:26:55.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grumpy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom and Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreign exchange students'/><title type='text'>Visit from mom and dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Around the end of March, my parents came to visit.  They brought their foreign exchange students Nat and Ling.  They are both so great!  Taryn really took to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpQ7SR4ZI/AAAAAAAAHD0/zno2Sm8J4os/s1600-h/100_3320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpQ7SR4ZI/AAAAAAAAHD0/zno2Sm8J4os/s400/100_3320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they were leaving, I was able to get some pictures, but Auralee refused to smile.  You can't force that girl to do anything if she doesn't want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpQ1uF6tI/AAAAAAAAHD8/6WRKzxzmHdE/s1600-h/100_3321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpQ1uF6tI/AAAAAAAAHD8/6WRKzxzmHdE/s400/100_3321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nat and Ling loved everything I cooked for them.  They are the kinds of people I like to cook for ;)  They took pictures of everything.  It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpRHiKnOI/AAAAAAAAHEE/gydSBkGioRo/s1600-h/100_3322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpRHiKnOI/AAAAAAAAHEE/gydSBkGioRo/s400/100_3322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my parents so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpREoFWUI/AAAAAAAAHEM/PUktiLr2hOQ/s1600-h/100_3323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpREoFWUI/AAAAAAAAHEM/PUktiLr2hOQ/s400/100_3323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Auralee had to go take a nap because she was so grumpy.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5853209957444270946?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5853209957444270946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5853209957444270946&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5853209957444270946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5853209957444270946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-from-mom-and-dad.html' title='Visit from mom and dad'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefpQ7SR4ZI/AAAAAAAAHD0/zno2Sm8J4os/s72-c/100_3320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8865342618086749876</id><published>2009-04-16T19:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:01:45.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Lets go fly a kite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefmXgjcWcI/AAAAAAAAHDs/CP5igQ55sSs/s1600-h/100_3303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefmXgjcWcI/AAAAAAAAHDs/CP5igQ55sSs/s400/100_3303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325478375938873794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her birthday, Auralee got a kite.  It came at just the right time to fly it.  Her dad helped her set it up and she was able to fly it very well all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflntswvEI/AAAAAAAAHDM/6KQalBfS6cU/s1600-h/100_3299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflntswvEI/AAAAAAAAHDM/6KQalBfS6cU/s400/100_3299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflnsXVj1I/AAAAAAAAHDU/CQW3XcdoUiw/s1600-h/100_3300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflnsXVj1I/AAAAAAAAHDU/CQW3XcdoUiw/s400/100_3300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflnyC3j_I/AAAAAAAAHDc/nLN9hbZboVQ/s1600-h/100_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeflnyC3j_I/AAAAAAAAHDc/nLN9hbZboVQ/s400/100_3301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefln1DI1xI/AAAAAAAAHDk/n2QSh-mBDsg/s1600-h/100_3302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefln1DI1xI/AAAAAAAAHDk/n2QSh-mBDsg/s400/100_3302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8865342618086749876?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8865342618086749876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8865342618086749876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8865342618086749876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8865342618086749876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-go-fly-kite.html' title='Lets go fly a kite'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SefmXgjcWcI/AAAAAAAAHDs/CP5igQ55sSs/s72-c/100_3303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-688330073741596513</id><published>2009-04-16T19:09:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T16:58:19.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATV riding'/><title type='text'>Happy, Happy Birthday Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SntrRdjSfGI/AAAAAAAAHI8/Yv92FIVBBSU/s1600-h/new+baby+Auralee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SntrRdjSfGI/AAAAAAAAHI8/Yv92FIVBBSU/s400/new+baby+Auralee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367001328676666466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Six years ago, I woke up early to help Luc get ready for work.  I thought my water might have broken, but I wasn't sure.  I called the hospital and they said to come in and they would check me out.  I packed Luc's  lunch (which I never do any more since Ive had children) and saw him off, then I took a shower and went to our rental office and paid rent.  I drove myself to the hospital where they checked me out and found that my water had indeed broken.  I had to stay there because of it, so I called Luc and told him what was going on.  When he asked if he should come, I told him nothing was going to happen for a while and he could just stay at work.  His boss disagreed and sent him on his way.  Needless to say, I was there all day and didn't start having hard contractions till around 5pm that evening.  I dealt with that for about an hour and then I was ready for my epidural!  Lots of family were able to make it and, after driving 7hrs, my mom was even able to make it on time.  I wasn't prepared for my baby to come.  She was 15 days early and I didn't even have any onesies or receiving blankets for her.  Regardless, at 23:23 on 3-3-03 weighing in at 7lbs 15 1/2 oz, there came my beautiful baby girl, Auralee Rose Engstrom.  My grandmother, Frieda Rose, had died 5 years before to the day, so everyone thought it was appropriate that Rose be my little bundles middle name.  I like to think that it was my grandma who brought her little spirit here to earth to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7PluERI/AAAAAAAAHC0/sSDCpWk-6cc/s1600-h/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7PluERI/AAAAAAAAHC0/sSDCpWk-6cc/s400/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister, Mechelle, made a yummy, yummy, yummy chocolate mint cake with chocolate ganache and whipped frosting.  It was so good, my mouth waters just thinking about it.  She also did a fabulous job decorating it.  The theme was the Princess and the frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7EUHm8I/AAAAAAAAHC8/4BA7mrY8OlQ/s1600-h/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7EUHm8I/AAAAAAAAHC8/4BA7mrY8OlQ/s400/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got lots of great presents, all of which she loved.  Her dad and I got her a bike.  Thanks to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7ev__vI/AAAAAAAAHDE/d9Eu57i_1ec/s1600-h/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sefk7ev__vI/AAAAAAAAHDE/d9Eu57i_1ec/s400/Blue+and+Gold,+Auralee%27s+6th2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After-wards, her grandparents took us all out ATV riding.  On our way there, we were met at the cattle guard by a herd of cattle intent on not letting us pass.  It was pretty funny.  We all had a great time and it was a nice top off to a good day.  Our friends, the Dodges, were able to come with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-688330073741596513?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/688330073741596513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=688330073741596513&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/688330073741596513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/688330073741596513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-happy-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy, Happy Birthday Baby'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SntrRdjSfGI/AAAAAAAAHI8/Yv92FIVBBSU/s72-c/new+baby+Auralee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2094186434594240205</id><published>2009-04-16T14:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:50:50.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Mexico'/><title type='text'>New Mexico in January 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were so excited to have snow when we got to NM where my parents live.  We had gotten the girls some snow gear while in Colorado so we bundled them up in it to go play.  Of course, Taryn fell asleep on the short drive there.  Everyone knows you don't wake a sleeping baby, so Luc and I took turns waiting in the car while the other spent time outside with Auralee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbszLvyI/AAAAAAAAHCc/p9LqNj0FthY/s1600-h/100_3180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbszLvyI/AAAAAAAAHCc/p9LqNj0FthY/s400/100_3180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up a sled while we were there and my parents told us where there was a good little sledding hill close by.  It was fun and Auralee was having a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbMQ2gtI/AAAAAAAAHCE/FJvHWYgoRPk/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbMQ2gtI/AAAAAAAAHCE/FJvHWYgoRPk/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If course, right when we pulled up to my parents house, Taryn woke up and wanted to go sledding.  She was NOT happy when she found out we were already done :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeqH6BrKaI/AAAAAAAAHCk/dt_Pxmxx78k/s1600-h/100_3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeqH6BrKaI/AAAAAAAAHCk/dt_Pxmxx78k/s400/100_3181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325412137200986530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor baby!  At least she looks cute ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeqICsjPVI/AAAAAAAAHCs/IZeCfeOCUtQ/s1600-h/100_3182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeqICsjPVI/AAAAAAAAHCs/IZeCfeOCUtQ/s400/100_3182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325412139528306002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I love seeing snow at my parents house.  I remember it snowing a lot when I was little, but as Ive gotten older, its snowed less and less.  I love having things back to normal!  Its also nice to visit my parents.  Their foreign exchange students this year, Nat and Ling, are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbYj7CII/AAAAAAAAHCM/yXAB2DifDDg/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbYj7CII/AAAAAAAAHCM/yXAB2DifDDg/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip back home to AZ was nice.  Surprisingly enough, my hometown had more snow than the rest of the towns we passed through.  Shiprock looked great with the low cloud cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbQfwHdI/AAAAAAAAHCU/LuMSyhUCOhw/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbQfwHdI/AAAAAAAAHCU/LuMSyhUCOhw/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2094186434594240205?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2094186434594240205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2094186434594240205&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2094186434594240205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2094186434594240205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-mexico-in-january-2009.html' title='New Mexico in January 2009'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeepbszLvyI/AAAAAAAAHCc/p9LqNj0FthY/s72-c/100_3180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6396806232341239487</id><published>2009-04-16T14:18:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:29:35.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Our Colorado Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past December our family took a trip to Denver for Grandpa Greats funeral.  Although the reason for the trip was sad, we were able to have an enjoyable time while were there.  The drive there through New Mexico and on through Colorado was beautiful.  I love seeing the snow covered landscapes while being safely bundled up in my warm car ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seegv7FUKyI/AAAAAAAAHA0/edSeQeVABYg/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seegv7FUKyI/AAAAAAAAHA0/edSeQeVABYg/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeiyQe0HiI/AAAAAAAAHBs/72tMRIDgrGw/s1600-h/100_3149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeiyQe0HiI/AAAAAAAAHBs/72tMRIDgrGw/s400/100_3149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325404068690271778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were in Denver, we were able to stay with Luc's aunt and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeiyJC-p4I/AAAAAAAAHBk/p5sylcKNl6Y/s1600-h/100_3138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeiyJC-p4I/AAAAAAAAHBk/p5sylcKNl6Y/s400/100_3138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325404066694473602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are a fun family and we are grateful we were able to stay with them.  From l-r; Kent, Bryce, Cody, uncle Jim, aunt Coreen and Chandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeixh_Mi-I/AAAAAAAAHBU/XyuBJ_mGbjc/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeixh_Mi-I/AAAAAAAAHBU/XyuBJ_mGbjc/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325404056209624034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls had tons of fun jumping on the trampoline in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwIMLTwI/AAAAAAAAHA8/9Xwzlsj4PQ4/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwIMLTwI/AAAAAAAAHA8/9Xwzlsj4PQ4/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time the Engstrom family got together with Grandpa Great, he would treat us all to a nice dinner at Red Lobster.  The uncles thought it would be a nice tribute to grandpa to have one last meal there in his honor.  Everyone had an enjoyable time and the kids even got to touch a live lobster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwCk7X9I/AAAAAAAAHBE/u9KU3Wlvp-w/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwCk7X9I/AAAAAAAAHBE/u9KU3Wlvp-w/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another place Luc's family likes to visit in Denver is Casa Bonita.  The food is OK, but the big reason to go is the atmosphere.  Once you get inside, it is HUGE!  You go through a cafeteria style line for your food and then they seat you in one of the cubbies that are spread out maze-like throughout the building.  A Mariachi band plays and they have a little variety show comprised of the same three actors doing each spot.  They even have a little cliff diving mixed in.  After you eat, you can go through their pirate cave and then the kids can try to get in on breaking the pinata.  They also have a puppet show, but we missed that. Their gift shop was also nice to wander through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwaT0-4I/AAAAAAAAHBM/NvufK3xwsfk/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeegwaT0-4I/AAAAAAAAHBM/NvufK3xwsfk/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Luc and others in his family went skiing, I took the girls to McDonalds and then to a movie.  They had lots of fun doing both and were really good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeiy5H-erI/AAAAAAAAHB0/Rer7qkXeXeU/s1600-h/100_3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeiy5H-erI/AAAAAAAAHB0/Rer7qkXeXeU/s400/100_3150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325404079600335538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the house in Littleton that Luc lived in when he was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeekZGzJxUI/AAAAAAAAHB8/OutasXSMavI/s1600-h/100_3152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeekZGzJxUI/AAAAAAAAHB8/OutasXSMavI/s400/100_3152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325405835617748290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luc went to Pifer Elementary School.  He would walk or ride his bike every school day to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeix2mpSKI/AAAAAAAAHBc/EmHRNJRRAPc/s1600-h/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seeix2mpSKI/AAAAAAAAHBc/EmHRNJRRAPc/s400/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325404061743794338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the scenic rout down through Colorado to get to my parents house in New Mexico.  We even went through Wolf Creek Pass, which was thankfully opened at the time.  Everything was so beautiful!  I wouldn't mind taking the trip again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6396806232341239487?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6396806232341239487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6396806232341239487&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6396806232341239487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6396806232341239487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-colorado-trip.html' title='Our Colorado Trip'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Seegv7FUKyI/AAAAAAAAHA0/edSeQeVABYg/s72-c/ColoradoNM+trip,+gpa+great+funeral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7494026173522067402</id><published>2009-04-16T13:19:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:16:11.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funeral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lloyd Junior Engstrom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;June 22, 1917-December 19, 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2cCXhpI/AAAAAAAAHAc/74ceT9mtGOg/s1600-h/90GrandpaGreat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2cCXhpI/AAAAAAAAHAc/74ceT9mtGOg/s400/90GrandpaGreat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;"When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He's written "He dies." That's all, nothing more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential work of dramatic literature is "He dies." It takes Shakespeare, a genius, to come up with "He dies." And yet every time I read those two words, I find myself overwhelmed with dysphoria. And I know it's only natural to be sad, but not because of the words "He dies." but because of the life we saw prior to the words."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;- &lt;a class="main" href="http://www.blogger.com/title/tt0457419/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS1wHcVNI/AAAAAAAAHAE/jFq8uHoPzm8/s1600-h/100_3055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS1wHcVNI/AAAAAAAAHAE/jFq8uHoPzm8/s400/100_3055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The five sons; Ralph, Carl, Rex, Jim and Bob Engtstrom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2H6vqyI/AAAAAAAAHAM/vETl8qqoLvo/s1600-h/100_3057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2H6vqyI/AAAAAAAAHAM/vETl8qqoLvo/s400/100_3057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The casket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2NtCvjI/AAAAAAAAHAU/W5_S0-iE-3g/s1600-h/100_3058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2NtCvjI/AAAAAAAAHAU/W5_S0-iE-3g/s400/100_3058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Engstrom family home in Colorado&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the viewing, Auralee asked her grandma Engstrom where grandpa great's blanket was. Every time the girls saw grandpa when he was at Luc's parents house he was sitting in the recliner with a blanket on his lap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When Taryn saw grandpa in his casket, she put her finger up to her mouth and whispered "shh, grandpa's sleeping." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was nice that my girls had a comfortable experience and weren't scared. Lloyd was such a good grandpa to them and they love him still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7494026173522067402?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7494026173522067402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7494026173522067402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7494026173522067402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7494026173522067402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/lloyd.html' title='Lloyd Junior Engstrom'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeS2cCXhpI/AAAAAAAAHAc/74ceT9mtGOg/s72-c/90GrandpaGreat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8337594525196421689</id><published>2009-04-16T13:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:12:33.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Great'/><title type='text'>Grandpa Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;We got a call from Luc's mom letting us know that grandpa great wasn't doing well, so we went to visit him. It was so good that the girls and Luc were able to visit him and that he was awake and a little coherent. He is one of the best men I have known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQb0aELKI/AAAAAAAAG_8/U_nGWk4z23k/s1600-h/100_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQb0aELKI/AAAAAAAAG_8/U_nGWk4z23k/s400/100_2912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A few days after we saw him, he passed away.  We will all miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8337594525196421689?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8337594525196421689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8337594525196421689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8337594525196421689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8337594525196421689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/grandpa-great.html' title='Grandpa Great'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQb0aELKI/AAAAAAAAG_8/U_nGWk4z23k/s72-c/100_2912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5877151517843624261</id><published>2009-04-16T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:07:49.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Fairy Princesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas, my sister-in-law sent Auralee and Taryn these great tutus she found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQAkJxVLI/AAAAAAAAG_s/ouLHhbh4MUE/s1600-h/100_3216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQAkJxVLI/AAAAAAAAG_s/ouLHhbh4MUE/s400/100_3216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls looked so cute, I had to take a picture of them!  Someday (maybe for Halloween), I'll do their hair and glitter them up and get some really great pictures of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQAzSXB7I/AAAAAAAAG_0/VhrSB2RticI/s1600-h/100_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQAzSXB7I/AAAAAAAAG_0/VhrSB2RticI/s400/100_3217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Candace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5877151517843624261?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5877151517843624261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5877151517843624261&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5877151517843624261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5877151517843624261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/fairy-princesses.html' title='Fairy Princesses'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeQAkJxVLI/AAAAAAAAG_s/ouLHhbh4MUE/s72-c/100_3216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8771339474934683814</id><published>2009-04-16T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:56:52.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>My little artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee loves to draw and every once in a while she draws something that is really good and I just have to take a picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeNFQr9mLI/AAAAAAAAG_c/OLjXDDf1DgY/s1600-h/100_3029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeNFQr9mLI/AAAAAAAAG_c/OLjXDDf1DgY/s400/100_3029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas I got the girls this great easel from Ikea (I got it on sale for $10, thank you very much!)  I also got them the Tinkerbell movie so Auralee was really into fairies.  She drew a great Tinkerbell in chalk and copied the name from the video.  Someday I'll post some other pictures she's drawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeNFgJ96zI/AAAAAAAAG_k/fNXPOb-J5gw/s1600-h/100_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeNFgJ96zI/AAAAAAAAG_k/fNXPOb-J5gw/s400/100_2963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8771339474934683814?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8771339474934683814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8771339474934683814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8771339474934683814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8771339474934683814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-little-artist.html' title='My little artist'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeNFQr9mLI/AAAAAAAAG_c/OLjXDDf1DgY/s72-c/100_3029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3292809158442849194</id><published>2009-04-16T12:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:44:19.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas day'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We got up around 6:30 or 7 and got the girls up to open presents.  They were both kind of excited, but for different reasons.  Auralee knew that presents were coming, so she was ready to go, but Taryn was ready for breakfast.  The only way we could get her to turn around and go into the living room was to give her a doughnut to munch on.  It worked and we got right to it.  I don't know who was more excited, me or the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMpyYBH4I/AAAAAAAAG-8/0iDxOChK0nU/s1600-h/Christmas+Day,+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMpyYBH4I/AAAAAAAAG-8/0iDxOChK0nU/s400/Christmas+Day,+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some friends of ours gave us their old tree, and I loved decorating it with the ornamants Ive been gathering over the past few years.  I hope to refine it in the future.  Every year we get a new family ornament for our tree that has some meaning for our family.  I love it and have lots of fun picking it out with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqO0WxRI/AAAAAAAAG_E/wuDGS7C6hws/s1600-h/Christmas+Day,+20081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqO0WxRI/AAAAAAAAG_E/wuDGS7C6hws/s400/Christmas+Day,+20081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After they did the presents Santa left for them and opened their stockings, we opened presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqM_9zQI/AAAAAAAAG_M/kdS7NI_6uBE/s1600-h/Christmas+Day,+20082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqM_9zQI/AAAAAAAAG_M/kdS7NI_6uBE/s400/Christmas+Day,+20082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone got some really nice presents and enjoyed everything they got.  Luc knew I needed some storage for my scrap booking stuff so he got me a great drawer for a lot of it.  He had been wanting a football, so I looked around and found a really good one.  The girls got some nice toys and a couple great outfits.  My sister made me some really great decorative plates and got me a beautiful rack to hang them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqTT_eBI/AAAAAAAAG_U/G35HeH27OTA/s1600-h/Christmas+Day,+20083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMqTT_eBI/AAAAAAAAG_U/G35HeH27OTA/s400/Christmas+Day,+20083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice breakfast, we went to grandma Engstrom's house where we got to open more presents.  It was all a lot of fun and we all had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3292809158442849194?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3292809158442849194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3292809158442849194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3292809158442849194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3292809158442849194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='Merry Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SeeMpyYBH4I/AAAAAAAAG-8/0iDxOChK0nU/s72-c/Christmas+Day,+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-9076849781329547825</id><published>2009-04-16T11:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:23:04.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><title type='text'>A visit from grandma and grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My grandma and grandpa Snyder are two of my MOST favorite people in the world.  A while back they were in town to pick up my cousins from the airport and they stayed at my sister Alisha's house.  Of course, I had to go see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed6HDTxX7I/AAAAAAAAG-s/DqVjNiWuYH4/s1600-h/Christmas+20082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed6HDTxX7I/AAAAAAAAG-s/DqVjNiWuYH4/s400/Christmas+20082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to visit with them even if it was for just a little while.  I cant wait for the summer when I'll get a whole week!  I love them soooooooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-9076849781329547825?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/9076849781329547825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=9076849781329547825&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/9076849781329547825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/9076849781329547825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-from-grandma-and-grandpa.html' title='A visit from grandma and grandpa'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed6HDTxX7I/AAAAAAAAG-s/DqVjNiWuYH4/s72-c/Christmas+20082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2254900276877223337</id><published>2009-04-16T11:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T18:47:28.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>What a Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee's school put on a couple plays where all the kids sang.  It would have been really good, but the sound system went out right before the show and they couldn't get it to work.  Every speaking part had to be said through the bull horn and no one told the kids (or the teacher) that in order for the audience to hear what they were saying they had to point it TOWARDS us :)  Even though we couldn't hear a thing, all the kids sang their songs really well.  I enjoyed the music, so that was worth it.  The only other draw back was that they didn't have risers for the kids to stand on and they put the kindergartners in the back rows so we couldn't see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NONk7DI/AAAAAAAAG-U/KV3-gzwbku8/s1600-h/Christmas+20081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NONk7DI/AAAAAAAAG-U/KV3-gzwbku8/s400/Christmas+20081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of that, I decided to take a picture of Auralee in her classroom after the performance.  Some of her classmates wanted in on the picture as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NaTCu7I/AAAAAAAAG-c/3SfpFEJ0Yl4/s1600-h/100_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NaTCu7I/AAAAAAAAG-c/3SfpFEJ0Yl4/s400/100_2922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she pretty in her dress? And still that smile ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NaZu4NI/AAAAAAAAG-k/6izcp2K_QJw/s1600-h/100_2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NaZu4NI/AAAAAAAAG-k/6izcp2K_QJw/s400/100_2919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2254900276877223337?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2254900276877223337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2254900276877223337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2254900276877223337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2254900276877223337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-show.html' title='What a Show!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed3NONk7DI/AAAAAAAAG-U/KV3-gzwbku8/s72-c/Christmas+20081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6329849138755179457</id><published>2009-04-16T11:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:18:15.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fudge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I've made it a tradition for myself that every year I'm going to make fudge.  The first year I just made the plane kind and then I figured out how to branch out.  I experimented with different flavors and I found quite a few that I really like.  For the past two years I've had the help of my friend and distant cousin, Natalie.  Her payoff is that she gets to go home with a nice mix of fudge and she doesn't have to mess up her kitchen.  Now who do you think is the smarter of the two :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we made eight batches.  There were two batches of plain, two of nuts, one raspberry, one cherry, one mint and one peppermint with little chunks of peppermint candy in it.  It all turned out great and we all loved eating it.  I like to give it away for the holidays and there was just enough for everyone I wanted it for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1uYrej-I/AAAAAAAAG-M/Dpt9Ef2xQ_8/s1600-h/100_2911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1uYrej-I/AAAAAAAAG-M/Dpt9Ef2xQ_8/s400/100_2911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Christmas Wal-mart has all their Christmas merchandise on sale and this year I bought up ALL of their cookie tins in preparation for next year.  I love having everything ready and having Natalie to help makes it tons more fun!  Until next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6329849138755179457?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6329849138755179457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6329849138755179457&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6329849138755179457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6329849138755179457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/fudge.html' title='Fudge'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1uYrej-I/AAAAAAAAG-M/Dpt9Ef2xQ_8/s72-c/100_2911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-245307273011973467</id><published>2009-04-16T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:15:23.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK, so I'm slowly but surely going to get caught up with all my blogging.  I have to go way back to before Christmas, but Ive gotta start somewhere.  Here goes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really nice ward Christmas party.  The stage was set up great and all the kids looked wonderful.  We had to do a makeshift white dress for Auralee, because she doesn't have one.  I wrapped my white skirt around her and cinched it up with my white belt and she wore her own white shirt.  My little devil looked like an angel ;)  by the end of the performance, her halo was off her head and crumpled, but she did great non-the-less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taryn "sang" a song with the nursery kids and stayed up there without crying.  Afterwards while the other kids were performing, she slowly made her way to the stage and eventually ended up on the little rocking horse.  It was very funny and she wasnt hurting anything, so I let her stay up there for a while.  She just wanted to be a part of the action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1ZUQznrI/AAAAAAAAG90/8eLiQRrcato/s1600-h/Christmas+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1ZUQznrI/AAAAAAAAG90/8eLiQRrcato/s400/Christmas+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the play, everyone go to eat doughnuts and have hot chocolate, which Auralee LOVED, and then all the kids got in line and got to sit on Santa's lap.  Auralee did just fine, of course, but Taryn wanted OFF.  She wasn't having any of it.  I thought she would do good since she was a little older, but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1ZnkKrCI/AAAAAAAAG98/EFz_I1MBZjg/s1600-h/Auralee,+Taryn,+Santa+-+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1ZnkKrCI/AAAAAAAAG98/EFz_I1MBZjg/s400/Auralee,+Taryn,+Santa+-+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auralee loved sitting on Santa's lap and telling him all the things she wanted for Christmas.  She looked great in the pretty dress her grandma Engstrom got her and some day she'll show everyone what a pretty smile she has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1Zh8aG2I/AAAAAAAAG-E/v-omA6Nsj1Q/s1600-h/Auralee,+Santa+-+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1Zh8aG2I/AAAAAAAAG-E/v-omA6Nsj1Q/s400/Auralee,+Santa+-+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-245307273011973467?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/245307273011973467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=245307273011973467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/245307273011973467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/245307273011973467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/04/ward-christmas-party.html' title='Ward Christmas Party'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/Sed1ZUQznrI/AAAAAAAAG90/8eLiQRrcato/s72-c/Christmas+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5756688129664856558</id><published>2009-01-28T17:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:16:48.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Disclaimer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK, I know its not good to give &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;excuses&lt;/span&gt; about why I haven't been keeping up with my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;, but Ive got one and I'm going to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;milk it for all its worth&lt;/span&gt;.  After much crying and pleading and praying and begging, I am now &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"accidentally"&lt;/span&gt; pregnant.  Really, it wasn't planned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(on Luc's part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, but it happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (I warned him my birth control was running out and I even gave him the count-down to my last pill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and I'm very happy about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYD0b514H7I/AAAAAAAAG3w/pPoJDqPLjDk/s1600-h/100_3214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYD0b514H7I/AAAAAAAAG3w/pPoJDqPLjDk/s400/100_3214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luc has a few months to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;get&lt;/span&gt; happy about it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5756688129664856558?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5756688129664856558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5756688129664856558&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5756688129664856558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5756688129664856558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2009/01/disclaimer.html' title='Disclaimer'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYD0b514H7I/AAAAAAAAG3w/pPoJDqPLjDk/s72-c/100_3214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6842517648403371645</id><published>2008-12-24T15:22:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:02:17.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though Thanksgiving was way too short, I enjoyed it lots.  Every two years, we have a reunion in Payson for the Moody side of my family.  Usually, not all of my family can make it since they are so spread out everywhere.   I love reunions.  I love to visit with my family and hear old stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsYpDrUvI/AAAAAAAAG3M/0BqbrLaa_xs/s1600-h/Reunion6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsYpDrUvI/AAAAAAAAG3M/0BqbrLaa_xs/s400/Reunion6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296493069869994738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auralee had lots of fun running around with her cousins and playing outside.  The weather was great for it.  Taryn, on the other hand was sick and threw up.  Poor baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsFvGRf8I/AAAAAAAAG3E/-WRMXancY6s/s1600-h/Reunion5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsFvGRf8I/AAAAAAAAG3E/-WRMXancY6s/s400/Reunion5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296492745073983426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had outdoor games that some enjoyed and some years they even have a pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsFWTEkOI/AAAAAAAAG28/J3e6okegHbM/s1600-h/Reunion4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsFWTEkOI/AAAAAAAAG28/J3e6okegHbM/s400/Reunion4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296492738416775394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Brianne came down from Idaho.  It was great to see her!  My Kent (my mom's brother) and his wife Christine and most of their kids came too.  I hadn't seen them in a couple of years, so that was great as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsE39scnI/AAAAAAAAG20/DndJARFzHbA/s1600-h/Reunion3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsE39scnI/AAAAAAAAG20/DndJARFzHbA/s400/Reunion3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296492730274050674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its also fun to see my grandma's brothers and sisters.  Not all of them came this year, but my aunt Lily, my uncle Frank, my aunt Ruby and my uncle Tommy were there.  My grandma died in a car accident 11 years ago.  I miss her a lot, so its nice to be around people who knew and loved her like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsEezF_PI/AAAAAAAAG2s/GQRDdSpt8ME/s1600-h/Reunion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsEezF_PI/AAAAAAAAG2s/GQRDdSpt8ME/s400/Reunion2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296492723518700786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year they file all the families outside for a family picture.  Its fun to look at the albums and see how much everyone has changed over the years.  My dad wasn't able to make it this year, as well as Marc and Brant and their families.  :(  I love my family soooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsEGPZ47I/AAAAAAAAG2k/_11XbosVlj0/s1600-h/Reunion1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsEGPZ47I/AAAAAAAAG2k/_11XbosVlj0/s400/Reunion1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296492716926559154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was great and the company was wonderful.  There's nothing like family and food to fill you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/10a975e77df220cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/10a975e77df220cb.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/71dfeb0d0c755454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/71dfeb0d0c755454.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/e0258a4324b576e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2232/c1f144577ff31cc087fa0a821865905c/image/e0258a4324b576e6.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6842517648403371645?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6842517648403371645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6842517648403371645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6842517648403371645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6842517648403371645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-2008.html' title='Thanksgiving 2008'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SYDsYpDrUvI/AAAAAAAAG3M/0BqbrLaa_xs/s72-c/Reunion6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-937389833387957921</id><published>2008-12-24T14:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:16:31.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I went to see &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the new Twilight movie&lt;/span&gt; (the day it came out, but at least I'm catching up, right), and I liked it.  I had to take it for what it is, but I liked it.  The book was really good, so of course, the movie doesn't compare, but if you look at it by itself, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its good&lt;/span&gt;.  I was able to get Luc to go along with me.  I felt it needed more of the build up scenes to fill in a lot of the gaps and it was missing a lot of the background to explain the parts they did show.  It was all the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;intense scenes crammed together&lt;/span&gt;, but without all the "fluff" they didn't seem as intense.     Luc thought it needed more violence :)  Men. It had a couple really cheesy parts I could have done without, but all in all, I give it 3 out of 5 stars.  My SIL Candace said it gets a lot better the more you watch it.  Ill try again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:2232/5bdf7ae198ebb7c794e2d145177a32db/image/f41e5da37c2a1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2232/5bdf7ae198ebb7c794e2d145177a32db/image/f41e5da37c2a1240.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-937389833387957921?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/937389833387957921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=937389833387957921&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/937389833387957921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/937389833387957921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/12/movie-review.html' title='Movie Review'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5100382353257442877</id><published>2008-11-11T11:51:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:20:23.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persecution'/><title type='text'>Really?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ive always been nervous sharing my beliefs with people not of my faith.  I cant stand confrontation.  I get really nervous and I feel trapped if I cant answer a question or accusation.  Lately I have felt that pressure because of the most recent election.  No one has confronted me, but I have had the fear of being put on the spot mostly because of prop 102, the marriage amendment here in AZ.  California's is prop 8.  I supported this amendment, but I think I was a closet supporter.  The only reason I had a sign in my front yard was because my husband brought one home and put it there.  I'm sad to say this.  I have some friends who are homosexual, although I have not had contact with them for a long time.  I also have a couple friends who have a son who is gay.   He is a good and kind man.   I love and respect the latter two, and it was mostly them who I have been afraid to talk to about this issue.  I believe in tolerance, but I also believe that tolerance is not acceptance.  I believe in the "ability to hate the sin and not the sinner."  I believe in my religion and what my God has told me is true and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRnURudNpwI/AAAAAAAAEUo/LQpz9WOkXxo/s1600-h/cartoonProp8Lg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRnURudNpwI/AAAAAAAAEUo/LQpz9WOkXxo/s400/cartoonProp8Lg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267474640179930882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was recently made aware of an article &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.ldsmag.com/ideas/081110hate.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,  written by an LDS police officer in California.  Reading it made me sad.  A lot of the opposition of the propositions I read about were carrying signs that were for love, but they sent a message of hate that completely overrode it.  I will never condemn anyone for the lifestyle they choose to live, and I would hope the same would be given to me.  I choose to live my religion and not be ashamed, but I hope I can stand tall while doing so and not be afraid of the consequences. I know God will help me in my time of need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eta:  here is a link with Elder Bednar talking about it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SZE35Tz4lgQ"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1226602533_0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SZE35Tz4lgQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5100382353257442877?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5100382353257442877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5100382353257442877&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5100382353257442877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5100382353257442877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/really.html' title='Really?!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRnURudNpwI/AAAAAAAAEUo/LQpz9WOkXxo/s72-c/cartoonProp8Lg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7138967070002466694</id><published>2008-11-04T22:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:25:54.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vote'/><title type='text'>VOTE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE2ScC8s5I/AAAAAAAAEUU/1lY8RNuS2O4/s1600-h/100_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE2ScC8s5I/AAAAAAAAEUU/1lY8RNuS2O4/s400/100_2829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;Nuff Said!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7138967070002466694?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7138967070002466694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7138967070002466694&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7138967070002466694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7138967070002466694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE!!!!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE2ScC8s5I/AAAAAAAAEUU/1lY8RNuS2O4/s72-c/100_2829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8723188046923947128</id><published>2008-11-04T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:23:10.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Grandpa Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Great is the best!  His name is Lloyd.  Ever since I joined the Engstrom family, he has taken an interest in my life and my children.  He remembers everything and if something big is happening in your life, he asks you about it.  I love him bunches.  Right now he is very sick and needs lots of care.  Its really hard on him after being so independent for so long.  My wonderful mother-in-law has been selflessly taking care of him in her home for the past few weeks as his health has failed.  She said that he doesn't really need to be talked to that much, he just really loves physical contact.  That's why I love this picture.  We were in the other room and my mil said for me to come and look.  We peeked around the corner and Auralee was holding her Grandpa Greats hand.  It was very sweet.  You always have to find the sweet moments in the hard times.  We love you Grandpa Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE19uXla5I/AAAAAAAAEUM/pUgmBdWlABE/s1600-h/100_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE19uXla5I/AAAAAAAAEUM/pUgmBdWlABE/s400/100_2819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8723188046923947128?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8723188046923947128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8723188046923947128&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8723188046923947128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8723188046923947128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/grandpa-great.html' title='Grandpa Great'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE19uXla5I/AAAAAAAAEUM/pUgmBdWlABE/s72-c/100_2819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7928047950702529828</id><published>2008-11-04T22:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:11:41.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy'/><title type='text'>*Happy Halloween*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween was fun.  The girls got lots of candy even though most of our little neighborhood didn't hand any out.  They got lots of compliments on their costumes.  Somehow we lost Taryn's little wings and after frantically trying to make some more at the last minute, Luc suggested she use the wings I made for myself a few years ago.  I thought they would be wayyyy too big and heavy for her, but I lashed them to her pretty good and they worked great!  Everyone loved them.  Auralee had to work on her door aproach.  Sometimes she would just stand there, but after a little coaxing, she started to say "Tirck or Treat."  Next year we'll have to work on her volume and exuberence.  She kind of fell flat :(  I like a lot of yelling and excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE1ms6HD-I/AAAAAAAAEUE/zrZv857DMx4/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE1ms6HD-I/AAAAAAAAEUE/zrZv857DMx4/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we were out, we missed a lot of the trick or treaters and ended up with a lot of leftover candy.  We always end up throwing out lots of candy a year later because it never got eaten.  Its really my fault.  I dont let my kids have a lot of candy.  Im such a mean mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7928047950702529828?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7928047950702529828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7928047950702529828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7928047950702529828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7928047950702529828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='*Happy Halloween*'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE1ms6HD-I/AAAAAAAAEUE/zrZv857DMx4/s72-c/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3716914488937164800</id><published>2008-11-04T22:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:59:54.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing possum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>If all else fails, pretend you're asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes Taryn just doesn't want to eat her dinner.  It can be the same exact thing she ate at someone elses house with gusto, but when its served at ours, it just wont do.  I tried feeding her, but that didn't work.  I even tried the airplane noises, but to no avail.  I think she got tired of me trying, because she then just pretended to be sleeping.  I gave up and let her down, but she didnt get any desert.  Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE0IgV6QJI/AAAAAAAAET8/EhV3VJeANOw/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE0IgV6QJI/AAAAAAAAET8/EhV3VJeANOw/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3716914488937164800?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3716914488937164800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3716914488937164800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3716914488937164800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3716914488937164800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-all-else-fails-pretend-youre-asleep.html' title='If all else fails, pretend you&apos;re asleep'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRE0IgV6QJI/AAAAAAAAET8/EhV3VJeANOw/s72-c/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5565059271998349735</id><published>2008-11-04T22:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:52:02.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trunk or Treat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Our Trunk or Treat was a week before Halloween.  I wanted to do something simple, and I kind of got my wish.  Auralee wanted to be Ariel &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; this year.  Luckily I didn't have to make another wig, I just used the one from last year and the top fit her still.  The skirt from last year was too small for her last year, so I knew I couldn't use it again.  I found some really cool fabric that worked great for fish scales and tulle is great for fins.  It was just a straight seem, so it was easy.  All I had to do was measure Auralee to make sure I cut the fabric out correctly and it would fit her.  It turned out &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;!  Taryn got the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;REALLY EASY&lt;/span&gt; costume.  I went to the dollar store and spent 3 bucks on a couple tu tus and a green onsie and dug through the dressup stuff for the tinkerbell wings.  Owala! The girls had lots of fun.  There were lots of fun activities and lots of great friends to play with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREzc5xu39I/AAAAAAAAET0/jR4QGQqd860/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREzc5xu39I/AAAAAAAAET0/jR4QGQqd860/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5565059271998349735?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5565059271998349735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5565059271998349735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5565059271998349735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5565059271998349735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREzc5xu39I/AAAAAAAAET0/jR4QGQqd860/s72-c/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1437570896450025738</id><published>2008-11-04T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:32:15.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Luc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My wonderful husband just (in October) had his &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;29th birthday&lt;/span&gt;.  Yes, to all of those who care to keep track, he is 3 years younger than I am :]  He likes to rub it in and during the two months between our birthdays, he likes to tell people its 4 years.  Im looking forward to next year when he turns 30, because once you hit the big 3 0, you cant really use your age to claim youre a young buck ;)  It will be a more even playing field then, right?  Besides, he might &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BE&lt;/span&gt; younger, but I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;LOOK&lt;/span&gt; younger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREyVQbwldI/AAAAAAAAETs/_vERjwb5SSo/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREyVQbwldI/AAAAAAAAETs/_vERjwb5SSo/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1437570896450025738?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1437570896450025738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1437570896450025738&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1437570896450025738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1437570896450025738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-luc.html' title='Happy Birthday Luc!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SREyVQbwldI/AAAAAAAAETs/_vERjwb5SSo/s72-c/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5235632157000557212</id><published>2008-11-04T22:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:33:32.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair cut'/><title type='text'>Hair Cuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, so a while ago I stated that I was in need of a hair intervention.  My sister, Mechelle, gladly obliged and hooked me up with a nice new do :)  She always seems to know just what to do to make it work for me.  Now, if I could just take the time to style it like its meant to be, all would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRExQ56z7oI/AAAAAAAAETc/glFC5azwdTI/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRExQ56z7oI/AAAAAAAAETc/glFC5azwdTI/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mechelle also cut my girls hair.  Auralee was going to school with really cute hair and coming home looking like a tangled mess.  She needed a style with more staying power, so Mechelle to the rescue!  Taryn's hair was just thin and stringy.  Mechelle gave them both a bob to help them out.  Its GREAT on Auralee.  She has gotten lots of compliments on it and it is easy to take care of.  Her hair falls just the right way and if I part it on her front cowlick, there are no problems.  Taryn, on the other hand, has hair like mine.  One half curls beautifully under while the other half flips out.  It takes a little time to style to make it look like it should.  Someone suggested that I get one of those curling iron/round brush combos.  It seems like that would work well on Taryn, so I think I'll try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRExRKMKYBI/AAAAAAAAETk/kDcyCBCh_iA/s1600-h/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRExRKMKYBI/AAAAAAAAETk/kDcyCBCh_iA/s400/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5235632157000557212?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5235632157000557212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5235632157000557212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5235632157000557212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5235632157000557212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/11/hair-cuts.html' title='Hair Cuts!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SRExQ56z7oI/AAAAAAAAETc/glFC5azwdTI/s72-c/hair+cuts+and+Halloween+and+Kalebs+Bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3118971893147195926</id><published>2008-10-13T19:26:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:48:33.593-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><title type='text'>I bet you didnt know this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQYXsGGKsZI/AAAAAAAAES0/-pYLKaswfCw/s1600-h/Sweet+Angel.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQYXsGGKsZI/AAAAAAAAES0/-pYLKaswfCw/s400/Sweet+Angel.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261919260947165586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...when I was about a year old, my parents bought an acre and 3 quarters of land and decided to move onto it even without a house.  Here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my mothers account of how it all was;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I graduated from Ricks College in 1976 at the end of April. Dad couldn't get  a job with the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_0"&gt;Forest Service&lt;/span&gt; up there, so we came home. About a month later,  the Dam broke and the place we were living above the Porter Bookstore was  flooded--I heard they changed and rebuilt that old part of Rexburg. The flood waters came up part way on the football field where President Kimball  landed in a helicopter. We lived a few blocks east of that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"So we came home to Bloomfield. I had saved enough from my 3 jobs to pay for  baby Carla. When Carla was born 9 August 1976, we rented and lived in an old  trailer across from Grandpa and Grandma &lt;span style="border-bottom: medium none; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_1"&gt;Snyder&lt;/span&gt;. We had our first Christmas  there. After living in a trailer where the windows didn't open we were desperate  to get another place. We had checked with FHA housing, and they kept changing  our floor plan and coming up with more restrictions. We were looking at 3/4 acre  on Mangum Road to buy from Brother Cluff. We finally gave up on the &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_2"&gt;FHA loan&lt;/span&gt; and  refinanced the car and took a &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_3"&gt;signature loa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_3"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; for just under $10,000 for 1 and  3/4 acres. We still didn't have a place to live even though we now had an  alfalfa field and we couldn't pay rent and make our loan payments that came to  about $157 a month. Dad made abt $3 dollars an hour at General Supply in  Farmington.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Grandma Costner helped us put up the barn with a permanent foundation, so the  electric company could place a drop pole, and we ran a water line beside the  barn (our first water bills were about $5 a month.) The septic was a barrel  buried in the ground, and we had a burn barrel for trash.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Mom had an old Campers tent and I was investigating that idea (and Dad was  saying, to himself, yeah right, she can go out there by herself), when Cecil and  Alma Schofield heard about it. Cecil thought that was so funny, They offered us  the use of their little &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224874510_4"&gt;camper trailer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Carla's bed was made every day by taking down the table and placing the seat  pads across the table. We had a safety rod for the side, and we covered it all  with blankets. We kept cans and jars of food and mustard and salad dressing  under the seat on the right. The refrigerator held 1 gallon of milk and about 1  dozen eggs.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"It does seem like there were two lights in the camper, one electric, the  other kerosene--we might have lit it once. We had an orange battery light."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Below are a compilation of several different trailers so you can kind of get an idea of what it looked like and how little space there was.  Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQX9m6QRfsI/AAAAAAAAESU/wS10kTTRWPg/s1600-h/Camper+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQX9m6QRfsI/AAAAAAAAESU/wS10kTTRWPg/s400/Camper+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261890584566660802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQX9nYaiioI/AAAAAAAAESc/AjVLDqdeVjM/s1600-h/Extras1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3118971893147195926?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3118971893147195926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3118971893147195926&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3118971893147195926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3118971893147195926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-bet-you-didnt-know-this.html' title='I bet you didnt know this...'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SQYXsGGKsZI/AAAAAAAAES0/-pYLKaswfCw/s72-c/Sweet+Angel.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-669851365356411722</id><published>2008-10-13T18:49:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T10:05:38.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie Antoinette'/><title type='text'>Movie Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Marie Antoinette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was one of the worst movies I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;seen.  They put 80s music to a period piece and didn't really tell a story.  It could have been done &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know people are trying to make movies that are new and different, but every time a song came on my stomach turned and I really had a hard time taking the movie seriously.  I understand that the 80s was a time of excess and laziness and so was Marie's story,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but come on!&lt;/span&gt;  None of the scenes flowed together well, no one even tried to use a foreign accent unless they already had one and Molly Shannon!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;/span&gt;  Seeing her in this movie just made me roll my eyes.  So out of character.  Using foreign actors would have been at least a good start to fixing this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;disaster.&lt;/span&gt;  They also didn't tell the entire story.  I was expecting a dramatic ending, but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;, nothing, it just ends.  The costumes were the one saving grace of the film.  They were beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SPP6vhRP8qI/AAAAAAAAEQU/2jJOlJKqvy8/s1600-h/marie-antoinette-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SPP6vhRP8qI/AAAAAAAAEQU/2jJOlJKqvy8/s400/marie-antoinette-movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-669851365356411722?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/669851365356411722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=669851365356411722&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/669851365356411722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/669851365356411722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie-review.html' title='Movie Review'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SPP6vhRP8qI/AAAAAAAAEQU/2jJOlJKqvy8/s72-c/marie-antoinette-movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8292945166409260377</id><published>2008-10-06T16:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:19:51.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Ive been tagged</title><content type='html'>8 T.V. Shows I Love To Watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heroes&lt;br /&gt;2. Chuck&lt;br /&gt;3.Stargate Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;4. Eureka&lt;br /&gt;5. Pushing Daisies&lt;br /&gt;6. Smallville&lt;br /&gt;7. A lot of the crime dramas (reality based and fiction based)&lt;br /&gt;8. Ghost Whisperer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things that Happened Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watched Conference&lt;br /&gt;2. Took a shower&lt;br /&gt;3. Played on the computer&lt;br /&gt;4. Stayed in my jammies for most of the day&lt;br /&gt;5. Cooked Honey Mustard Chicken (yummy!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Posted a blog&lt;br /&gt;7. Caught up on c-jane's blog&lt;br /&gt;8. Washed dishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Places to Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Golden Canyon Chinese Resturaunt&lt;br /&gt;2. Chili's&lt;br /&gt;3. Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;4. Sonic&lt;br /&gt;5. Chic-Fil-Et&lt;br /&gt;6.Taco Bell&lt;br /&gt;7. Applebee's&lt;br /&gt;8. Charlie's Grilled Subs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Look Forward To:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spending time with my family&lt;br /&gt;2. Going to Luna&lt;br /&gt;3. Date night&lt;br /&gt;4. Having our house paid off&lt;br /&gt;5. Luc getting a REALLY GREAT JOB!&lt;br /&gt;6. Succeeding in a garden&lt;br /&gt;7. Getting pregnant again --no were not trying yet :(&lt;br /&gt;8. Getting a back yard put in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things on My Wish List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A back yard&lt;br /&gt;2. A soft water system&lt;br /&gt;3. A weekly massage&lt;br /&gt;4. To loose my baby fat&lt;br /&gt;5. To have zero debt&lt;br /&gt;6. To finish decorating my house&lt;br /&gt;7. To help my parents make-over their house&lt;br /&gt;8. To be completely organized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 People I tag (in case you don't know what "tagged" means it indicates that you will post a blog with your own list of all these '8 things':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lara&lt;br /&gt;2. Heidi&lt;br /&gt;3. Nicole&lt;br /&gt;4. Natalie&lt;br /&gt;5. Im not sure&lt;br /&gt;6. who reads my blog&lt;br /&gt;7. and my sister&lt;br /&gt;8. already took the people I know :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8292945166409260377?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8292945166409260377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8292945166409260377&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8292945166409260377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8292945166409260377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-tagged.html' title='Ive been tagged'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8521052580879707590</id><published>2008-10-05T21:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:27:25.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing a tooth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Auralee lost a tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, so I'm a little late getting this done. Nobody's perfect :)  Sunday, September 28th, Auralee woke up and started banging on my door.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mom!  I need to show you something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just come see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My tooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(she opens her mouth and shows me her missing tooth as I open the door)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't know, its gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SOmR9FVoSyI/AAAAAAAAEPc/WhxNDh8b9cY/s1600-h/Liz%27s+b-dayAuralee%27s+first+lost+tooth+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SOmR9FVoSyI/AAAAAAAAEPc/WhxNDh8b9cY/s400/Liz%27s+b-dayAuralee%27s+first+lost+tooth+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so we look everywhere and still cant find it, so we figure she must have swallowed it in her sleep. I'm not quite sure how the tooth fairy works in situations like this.  I didn't put any money under her pillow, but I'm thinking Ill put a $.50 piece somewhere in her room and when she cleans her room she'll find it and then Ill just chalk it up to how she lost her tooth.  Is that too complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got really sick later before bed, do you think that could have something to do with swallowing a tooth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8521052580879707590?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8521052580879707590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8521052580879707590&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8521052580879707590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8521052580879707590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/10/auralee-lost-tooth.html' title='Auralee lost a tooth!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SOmR9FVoSyI/AAAAAAAAEPc/WhxNDh8b9cY/s72-c/Liz%27s+b-dayAuralee%27s+first+lost+tooth+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5743179357406816929</id><published>2008-09-19T14:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T17:12:09.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Color Career Test</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://lalakme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lara&lt;/a&gt; found this color career test and posted it on her blog.  It seemed pretty cool, so I went and took it&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.careerpath.com/career-tests/colorcareercounselor.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I think its somewhat accurate, but you tell me.  Others see people differently than they see themselves.  Here are my results;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNQh-cz3wTI/AAAAAAAAEMs/8GOK3tRtSMA/s1600-h/100_2353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNQh-cz3wTI/AAAAAAAAEMs/8GOK3tRtSMA/s320/100_2353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247856822562832690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="imageBulletedList"&gt;&lt;li class="pointA" id="introduction"&gt;            &lt;h2 class="Title"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 121, 45);font-size:100%;" &gt;Best Occupational Category&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;           &lt;h3&gt;              &lt;span id="lblBestTitle"&gt;You're a CREATOR&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/h3&gt;           &lt;h6&gt;Key Words:&lt;/h6&gt;           &lt;span id="lblBestKeywords"&gt;Nonconforming, Impulsive, Expressive, Romantic, Intuitive, Sensitive, and Emotional&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;p&gt;              &lt;span id="lblBestText"&gt;These original types place a high value on aesthetic qualities and have a great need for self-expression. They enjoy working independently, being creative, using their imagination, and constantly learning something new. Fields of interest are art, drama, music, and writing or places where they can express, assemble, or implement creative ideas. &lt;p&gt;CREATOR OCCUPATIONS&lt;br /&gt;Suggested careers are Advertising Executive, Architect, Web Designer, Creative Director, Public Relations, Fine or Commercial Artist, Interior Decorator, Lawyer, Librarian, Musician, Reporter, Art Teacher, Broadcaster, Technical Writer, English Teacher, Architect, Photographer, Medical Illustrator, Corporate Trainer, Author, Editor, Landscape Architect, Exhibit Builder, and Package Designer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CREATOR WORKPLACES&lt;br /&gt;Consider workplaces where you can create and improve beauty and aesthetic qualities. Unstructured, flexible organizations that allow self-expression work best with your free-spirited nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Suggested Creator workplaces are advertising, public relations, and interior decorating firms; artistic studios, theaters and concert halls; institutions that teach crafts, universities, music, and dance schools. Other workplaces to consider are art institutes, museums, libraries, and galleries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="pointB" id="chapter1"&gt;            &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 121, 45);font-size:100%;" &gt;2nd Best Occupational Category&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;           &lt;h3&gt;              &lt;span id="lblSecondTitle"&gt;You're a SOCIAL MANAGER&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/h3&gt;           &lt;h6&gt;Key Words:&lt;/h6&gt;           &lt;span id="lblSecondKeywords"&gt;Tactful, Cooperative, Generous, Understanding, Insightful, Friendly, and Cheerful&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;p&gt;              &lt;span id="lblSecondText"&gt;This very social type enjoys working in groups, sharing responsibilities, and being the center of attention. Fields of interest are instructing, helping, nurturing, care giving and instructing-especially young people. They discuss and consider feelings in order to solve problems, lead, direct, persuade, guide, organize and enlighten others.&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5743179357406816929?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5743179357406816929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5743179357406816929&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5743179357406816929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5743179357406816929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-friend-lara-found-this-color-career.html' title='Color Career Test'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNQh-cz3wTI/AAAAAAAAEMs/8GOK3tRtSMA/s72-c/100_2353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5230732611256193993</id><published>2008-09-17T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:26:16.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Oh What a Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday we went to my in laws house for dinner and a combined birthday celebration(I know, my birthday was in Aug, but we hadn't been able to go there for almost a month) for Taryn and I.  We had a yummy dinner and a scrumptious dessert complete with candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLJqXIII/AAAAAAAADsE/W_EMon9B8zY/s1600-h/100_2664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLJqXIII/AAAAAAAADsE/W_EMon9B8zY/s400/100_2664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, while all the adults were playing games, Taryn and Lily found the tissue boxes and decided to have a little fun.  Lily's mom, Sarah, caught them and we all got our cameras and took pictures of the evidence.  What a mess, but boy did they have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLSu1CAI/AAAAAAAADsM/3sQC5YYwml4/s1600-h/100_2673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLSu1CAI/AAAAAAAADsM/3sQC5YYwml4/s400/100_2673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of messes...I don't know whats up with my hair.  All my life its been a little wavy, but the last few years, its gotten considerably more so.  I cant figure out how to control it and make it look good.  ARAAAAGHHHH!  I need a hair intervention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLZEJdeI/AAAAAAAADsU/XZB-MfXeAak/s1600-h/100_2656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLZEJdeI/AAAAAAAADsU/XZB-MfXeAak/s400/100_2656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5230732611256193993?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5230732611256193993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5230732611256193993&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5230732611256193993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5230732611256193993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-what-mess.html' title='Oh What a Mess'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SNEvLJqXIII/AAAAAAAADsE/W_EMon9B8zY/s72-c/100_2664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4687666505725166342</id><published>2008-09-15T17:49:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:36:43.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Taryn's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday was my baby's 2nd birthday.  We had a nice little party for her and she got gifts that she LOVES!  Every one was well thought out--my thanks to all on her behalf.  She is getting So Big and her vocabulary has taken off.  Shes very smart and perceptive.  Sometimes I get a kick out of the things she says and amazed at some of the things she understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SM8Cp9dybxI/AAAAAAAADrU/fOqKTR3v7WM/s1600-h/Taryn%27s+2nd+B-day1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SM8Cp9dybxI/AAAAAAAADrU/fOqKTR3v7WM/s400/Taryn%27s+2nd+B-day1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Taryn practice telling people she was two for about a week before her birthday so she could wow everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SM8CqN1fQLI/AAAAAAAADrc/ECHytliqYAQ/s1600-h/Taryn%27s+2nd+B-day2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SM8CqN1fQLI/AAAAAAAADrc/ECHytliqYAQ/s400/Taryn%27s+2nd+B-day2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a nice birthday breakfast for Taryn.  We had to get up early so we could do it before Auralee left for school.  Banana chocolate chip pancakes are pretty good.  YUMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-56b4bfad607d68f9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56b4bfad607d68f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5019EA23F851027F7E05A435E3EF5F6E1A0B4B8.8C9E3463AC7C24A68DCE00BDE5A20B8EAAF1B6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56b4bfad607d68f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSurXL-YkCW7Rx3Z0JoMDtvmypMI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56b4bfad607d68f9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5019EA23F851027F7E05A435E3EF5F6E1A0B4B8.8C9E3463AC7C24A68DCE00BDE5A20B8EAAF1B6A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56b4bfad607d68f9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSurXL-YkCW7Rx3Z0JoMDtvmypMI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little clip of Taryn blowing out her candles.  She needs a hair cut, but shes still a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4687666505725166342?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=56b4bfad607d68f9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4687666505725166342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4687666505725166342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4687666505725166342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4687666505725166342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/09/taryns-2nd-birthday.html' title='Taryn&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SM8Cp9dybxI/AAAAAAAADrU/fOqKTR3v7WM/s72-c/Taryn%27s+2nd+B-day1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-2322664242342309551</id><published>2008-09-11T21:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:35:13.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kirby Vacuum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ignorance is bliss'/><title type='text'>Its all in how you look at it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a visit from my friendly not-so-close-neighborhood Kirby guy. Ive been around Kirbys for a while, and I know how good they are, but I wont be able to afford one for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A VERY LONG TIME&lt;/span&gt;. I was promised a carpet cleaning and I really needed one, so I let the 19 year old kid who &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; wanted to win a trip on a cruise, show me all the things I already knew. I like my current vacuum, don't get me wrong, but Kirbys are really good. I also believe a healthy dose of denial is a good thing. When you don't know what your missing, you can be content that what you have is good enough. You can believe that your house is clean when you cant SEE the evidence that its not. I mean REALLY, who is it hurting when you are ignorant of the truth. I really didn't need to see all the dirt my vacuum left behind and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I REALLY DIDN'T NEED TO SEE ALL THE CRUD PULLED FROM MY MATTRESS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was blissfully unaware of my filth. But, Taryn's birthday is tomorrow and now I have a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;REALLY CLEAN CARPET&lt;/span&gt; for my guests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMnx6_a_8cI/AAAAAAAADpc/nsP0B2ZDVG8/s1600-h/Kirby-Vacuum-702897%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244989236809036226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMnx6_a_8cI/AAAAAAAADpc/nsP0B2ZDVG8/s400/Kirby-Vacuum-702897%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hey, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;IT WAS FREE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even if I will have nightmares because of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS hopefully my computer will be fixed soon so I can get back to my regular blogging. I'll have lots of pics from Taryn's birthday party to post, so wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-2322664242342309551?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/2322664242342309551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=2322664242342309551&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2322664242342309551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/2322664242342309551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-all-in-how-you-look-at-it.html' title='Its all in how you look at it'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMnx6_a_8cI/AAAAAAAADpc/nsP0B2ZDVG8/s72-c/Kirby-Vacuum-702897%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-5828264917882734170</id><published>2008-09-04T21:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:13:54.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer problems'/><title type='text'>Computer Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My computer has been making funny noises.  Since it has crashed 3 times since we bought it 4 or so years ago, we don't want to take any chances.  We've even replaced the hard drive recently, but still something is wrong.  My wonderful brother-in-law, Tommy, helped me back my important stuff up and we've had it off unless absolutely necessary.  It makes it kind of hard to keep up with my blogging, but since I can use my husbands laptop, I can do a little bit.  I REALLY hope nothing serious is wrong and whatever is can be fixed quickly and easily.  Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMC4VJx2RpI/AAAAAAAADo4/jEmlSLHeEsg/s1600-h/1951HardDriveCrash-main_Full%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242392639801018002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMC4VJx2RpI/AAAAAAAADo4/jEmlSLHeEsg/s400/1951HardDriveCrash-main_Full%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-5828264917882734170?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/5828264917882734170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=5828264917882734170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5828264917882734170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/5828264917882734170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/09/computer-problems.html' title='Computer Problems'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SMC4VJx2RpI/AAAAAAAADo4/jEmlSLHeEsg/s72-c/1951HardDriveCrash-main_Full%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8549403149132560104</id><published>2008-08-24T16:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:35:31.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>Proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was a kid, I remember eating peanut butter and honey sandwiches a lot.  So much that now I cant stand them.  I also remember having bologna sandwiches and hating them so much that I told my mom they made me throw up so she wouldn't make me eat them anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SLH0GPkf-7I/AAAAAAAADow/of65pFmW67U/s1600-h/pbh,+bologna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238236229704612786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SLH0GPkf-7I/AAAAAAAADow/of65pFmW67U/s400/pbh,+bologna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its my turn to be the mom and to pack my kids lunch.  Ive never forced Auralee to eat anything.  I let her choose what she wants most of the time, and what she wants is peanut butter and honey sandwiches and bologna Lunchables.  Not at the same time of course, but often.  I just wanted to have proof that its what she likes so that when shes older and I'm "&lt;em&gt;such a mean mom&lt;/em&gt;" she cant blame it on me like I blamed it on my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8549403149132560104?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8549403149132560104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8549403149132560104&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8549403149132560104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8549403149132560104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/proof.html' title='Proof'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SLH0GPkf-7I/AAAAAAAADow/of65pFmW67U/s72-c/pbh,+bologna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-383292371238082867</id><published>2008-08-15T12:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:17:28.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chattin&apos;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><title type='text'>Taryn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgFXzOA9I/AAAAAAAAALE/yB2y8el-5a8/s1600-h/100_2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgFXzOA9I/AAAAAAAAALE/yB2y8el-5a8/s400/100_2589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now that we are home by ourselves, sometimes its hard to find things to do. Today, we decided to do a little photo shoot. Taryn, like her sister, can be a great poser. The only problem is that she isn't very patient in holding the pose. You have to be quick or you lose out on something really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgFCPpYXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SgdXKFGzjbQ/s1600-h/100_2588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgFCPpYXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SgdXKFGzjbQ/s400/100_2588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I couldn't help but put this one in. She looks so squishy, I just want to squeeze her and pinch those cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgE9vjXHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rsKK8yOlqcQ/s1600-h/100_2586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgE9vjXHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rsKK8yOlqcQ/s400/100_2586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to be silly a lot. Here she asked, "Taryn funny? Momma, Taryn funny?" Yes Taryn, of course you are funny. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-424153aa072eeadd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D424153aa072eeadd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D69B7E3D92C7DDC637A8E0B69B9455E879A951F57.D203A7CA12E579DA6A4778071EF3E4C342D63E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D424153aa072eeadd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhg0Z9dLoNi3qS9V9U9P1tbwDJ0A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D424153aa072eeadd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D69B7E3D92C7DDC637A8E0B69B9455E879A951F57.D203A7CA12E579DA6A4778071EF3E4C342D63E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D424153aa072eeadd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhg0Z9dLoNi3qS9V9U9P1tbwDJ0A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here we are just chattin'. She really does have a big vocabulary, but when she gets around other people she doesn't talk much. She understands a lot and can follow simple instructions I give her without any difficulty. I sure love this baby of mine!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-383292371238082867?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=424153aa072eeadd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/383292371238082867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=383292371238082867&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/383292371238082867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/383292371238082867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/taryn.html' title='Taryn'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKXgFXzOA9I/AAAAAAAAALE/yB2y8el-5a8/s72-c/100_2589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7451177402923530960</id><published>2008-08-12T17:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:16:35.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla'/><title type='text'>The Big 32!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIveB084wI/AAAAAAAAAKc/XbaQeVwkgFE/s1600-h/carla_cake_(1)%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIveB084wI/AAAAAAAAAKc/XbaQeVwkgFE/s400/carla_cake_(1)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so age hasn't really bothered me yet, but not being recognized for ageing kind of does. Silly huh? My baby sister, bless her heart, decided to help me out. She had her house warming party on my birthday (don't worry, she called and asked if it was OK first) and decided to make me a cake as well. I enjoyed being sung to but all 32 candles were a bit much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIveoFTRBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/iJO6jomrKuw/s1600-h/carla_cake_(4)%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIveoFTRBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/iJO6jomrKuw/s400/carla_cake_(4)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think here, Kaleb was teasing me acting like he was going to blow out my candles. I had to challenge him, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIve8eszaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t4-EmFT0x4g/s1600-h/carla_cake_(5)%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIve8eszaI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t4-EmFT0x4g/s400/carla_cake_(5)%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised, but I blew out all my candles at once and really quickly. It was good cake. Luc gave me a hair straightener. I liked it so much, I straitened my hair on Sunday. It was nice. Thanks Alisha for my moment. Its nice not to be forgotten. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7451177402923530960?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7451177402923530960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7451177402923530960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7451177402923530960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7451177402923530960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-32.html' title='The Big 32!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIveB084wI/AAAAAAAAAKc/XbaQeVwkgFE/s72-c/carla_cake_(1)%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3470579525115896193</id><published>2008-08-12T16:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:03:04.832-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindergarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Auralee's 1st day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj0wNS3nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/P1cUCs-IIpU/s1600-h/100_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj0wNS3nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/P1cUCs-IIpU/s400/100_2564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Auralee's first day of Kindergarten. I set my alarm for 6:30 so I would have enough time to get her ready and off to school. By the amount of toys strewn about the play room, she had been up for quite a while before that. She had decided what she was going to wear the night before and had decided what she wanted to take in her lunch. Everything was ready, including her backpack full of school supplies. She got dressed, we fixed her hair and topped it off with a nice bow to match her shirt, she ate breakfast (cereal, im not June Cleaver), we took a few pictures and she was ready to go. It was 7:20 and school didnt start till 8:15. What to do with that extra 1/2 hour. Daddy gave her a fathers blessing and then we read scriptures. It was a nice way to top off the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj1Pxg0LI/AAAAAAAAAKM/kLY6d_0vt-c/s1600-h/100_2577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj1Pxg0LI/AAAAAAAAAKM/kLY6d_0vt-c/s400/100_2577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were off --&gt; As we were pulling up to the school, I saw how crowded it was and I saw other parents walking their children to their classes, so I asked;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Auralee, do you want me to park and walk you to your class?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, I can do it by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got closer and I saw more parents taking their kids in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Auralee, are you sure you don't want me to take you to your class?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, maybe tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alright (sighhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I dropped her off at the sidewalk with one of the teachers and drove off. Now, I don't usually cry at anything but movies and the occasional "discussion" with my husband, and I didn't think I would then, but driving away from my "big girl" and just thinking about how much shes grown, my eyes got a little moist. I couldn't help it. It didn't last very long, but I felt it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj1qhC_KI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zBv9tQYRCiY/s1600-h/100_2578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj1qhC_KI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zBv9tQYRCiY/s400/100_2578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking her up took a long time. The school is brand new and they haven't gotten all the kinks out yet. When I finally got her, she was a little disheveled, but still intact. Every zipper on her backpack and her lunch box were undone, her water bottle was empty (good girl) and her pretty red ribbon was missing (not so happy about that, but Ill live). She had a good time and was ready to go home. Now, to keep up the bar that was set that first day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We'll see. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3470579525115896193?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3470579525115896193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3470579525115896193&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3470579525115896193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3470579525115896193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/auralees-1st-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='Auralee&apos;s 1st day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SKIj0wNS3nI/AAAAAAAAAKE/P1cUCs-IIpU/s72-c/100_2564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1891313232622197936</id><published>2008-08-06T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:32:13.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me (early)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my S-I-L Candace and she wondered if I had read the new Stephanie Meyer book.  I was in Luna, so I really had no access to it.  Feeling sorry for my booklessness, Candace (and Marc) said they would send one immediately to my home for a birthday present so it would be waiting for me when I got there.  It came yesterday and I am so excited to read it.  Sorry to all those who want to talk about it right now, but I have to pace myself.  Ive been gone a week and there are a lot of things to get done around my house.  I'm trying really hard to do the important things first, ie, wash laundry, do the dishes, sweep and vacuum, grocery shopping, shower, feed my kids, you know, the usual.  I cant let it take over my life like I want it to, but even so, Ill probably have it finished in two or three days.  I love the series and cant wait to find out what happens.  THANK YOU CANDACE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnuLFhx8zI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WwPyHYvnyHY/s1600-h/100_2563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnuLFhx8zI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WwPyHYvnyHY/s400/100_2563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1891313232622197936?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1891313232622197936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1891313232622197936&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1891313232622197936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1891313232622197936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-to-me-early.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me (early)'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnuLFhx8zI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/WwPyHYvnyHY/s72-c/100_2563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-3902010963847680317</id><published>2008-08-06T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:46:35.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Me To The Moon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luna NM is the best place on earth! I love going there! Every year we have a couple family reunions there and I like to make at least one. I spent time there every summer camping out when I was a kid, and then when my grandparents moved back there I got to spend even more time there. I love it! I love it! I love it! The mountains are so beautiful, the grass is so green, the air is so fresh and the water is so pure. I would live there permanently if it wasn't so cut off from the rest of the world, but that's what makes it such a wonderful place to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFhZIhfAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J9aKdBK3qEY/s1600-h/100_2562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFhZIhfAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J9aKdBK3qEY/s400/100_2562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my grandparents, George and Lillie. They are two of the best people I'm ever likely to meet. They're like my own parents, I love them so much. They both grew up and met in Luna and even though life and kids took them away from it for a while, they always new it was home and so they came back (lucky for the rest of the family!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFg9EfmcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/doK7LYG8RCs/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFg9EfmcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/doK7LYG8RCs/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auralee and Taryn had a blast! They got to go outside whenever they wanted. Auralee ran around barefoot all week long! She was so free and happy! Taryn was introduced to a whole new world of animals. Shes never really been around animals, so in the beginning, she was terrified. There were dogs, cats, horses and pigs and after being around them for a week, she became quite comfortable around them and would even touch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFgyQVFRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XpYGKH9UEcc/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFgyQVFRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/XpYGKH9UEcc/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mechelle and I stayed for a week with our kids and one day, while the babies stayed at home, we took Auralee and Kaleb down to Trout Creek. Every year since I was a kid, there was water in the creek, but its been empty for the past few years Ive been there. It was so exciting to see, we had to take the kids. They had a blast "fishing", throwing rocks and just playing in the water. One of these pictures had a picture of Mechelle in it, but when I collaged it, it cut her off, sorry Mechelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFhUqerEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pLIWt0VgLyI/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFhUqerEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pLIWt0VgLyI/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;We were there for two weekends for two separate reunions. One was during the 24th celebration. Luna does it big. They have a parade, a big lunch a rodeo and a dance, and people come from all over to attend. I didn't get any pictures of those things, but Ill try next year. My mom got to come one weekend and it was nice to see her. Auralee had spent 3 weeks with my parents and it was really convenient to get her back in Luna. I know some of you might be looking at that picture of Taryn and saying "poor child, look at all that hair in her cute little face. Why doesn't her mother do something about that?" Well Mechelle took pity on her and gave her bangs a cut. She looks much better now and can see where shes going :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231430457164532850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnGSJJzjHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nyioUamcaqs/s400/100_2548.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures EVER!  I loved seeing my grandpa and my daughter just sittin' on the front porch talkin'.  It made my heart feel good.  That's what Luna does to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-3902010963847680317?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/3902010963847680317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=3902010963847680317&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3902010963847680317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/3902010963847680317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/08/fly-me-to-moon.html' title='Fly Me To The Moon!'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SJnFhZIhfAI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J9aKdBK3qEY/s72-c/100_2562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-1384563467983419285</id><published>2008-07-18T16:31:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:36.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulch pile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Failure or Learning Experience?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqiqWeO9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/R2s0wikwZYM/s1600-h/100_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224503817698950098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqiqWeO9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/R2s0wikwZYM/s400/100_2460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My garden failed :(  I watered it almost every day and I thought I had prepared the soil enough, but the hot Arizona sun took some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;casualties&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224502454998403810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpTV5WCuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0h-mWbLZb1g/s400/100_2468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what happened to my tomatoes.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sad about them the most.  The ones I tried to eat were sour.  Some of them split at the stem and two of my plants' leaves just shriveled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpS0u2QJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7UMWMciXmuQ/s1600-h/100_2464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224502446096007314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpS0u2QJI/AAAAAAAAAIE/7UMWMciXmuQ/s400/100_2464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This strange thing happened to a lot of my tomatoes.  This one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; even sitting on the ground, it was hanging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;deceivingly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;luscious&lt;/span&gt;, and then I turned it over.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even try to eat those.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to make myself sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpToVT-aI/AAAAAAAAAIU/H3ruFHD-FTQ/s1600-h/100_2461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224502459947547042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpToVT-aI/AAAAAAAAAIU/H3ruFHD-FTQ/s400/100_2461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor droopy tomato plants! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224502477575636450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpUqALReI/AAAAAAAAAIk/9-6nD75MVv4/s400/100_2457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My corn never grew very high.  The cobs started growing anyway and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; turn out either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpUH9QbII/AAAAAAAAAIc/IM5_zT7JZQY/s1600-h/100_2459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224502468436585602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEpUH9QbII/AAAAAAAAAIc/IM5_zT7JZQY/s400/100_2459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kernels&lt;/span&gt; were sporadic and strange looking.  That made me sad too, I was looking forward to some good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ole&lt;/span&gt; corn on the cob right out of my own back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEoZAeK2sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6l5co9DWKhQ/s1600-h/100_2467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224501452814867138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEoZAeK2sI/AAAAAAAAAH8/6l5co9DWKhQ/s400/100_2467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jalapenos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; grow very big.  I was afraid they would be too hot, so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even try them.  I was really looking forward to some great salsa too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224503830793882450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqjbIjC1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/mm_KJxdJlQk/s400/100_2491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When my parents were here, my mom helped me try to save my garden.  We put some mulch down to try to protect the roots of my plants.  It seemed to help my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jalapenos&lt;/span&gt; because the plants grew twice as big and they are flowering again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224503844567898274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqkOch2KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EZjC1yPKqMI/s400/100_2492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure if it will help my tomatoes at all, but its worth a try.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224503852206243170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqkq5pvWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l4Rt9O0GUxo/s400/100_2493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my own mulch pile with my failed crops and other fruit and veggie remnants from my kitchen.  I know it needs some help.  I would love to find a mulch container for it and I need some manure to break it down, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; is out.  Hopefully next year will be better and Ill have learned from all my mistakes.  Its just too bad that Ill have to wait another year to try again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-1384563467983419285?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/1384563467983419285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=1384563467983419285&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1384563467983419285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/1384563467983419285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/failure-or-learning-experience.html' title='Failure or Learning Experience?'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEqiqWeO9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/R2s0wikwZYM/s72-c/100_2460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7250418430968287584</id><published>2008-07-18T16:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:36.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><title type='text'>Recycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recycled today. That might sound funny to some of you because you do it all the time, but here in little old Coolidge, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have recycle pick up. Ive been wanting to do it for a while, but I never got around to finding where I could take it. Its been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;piling&lt;/span&gt; up out in my garage making my husband mad. Finally I looked up drop off locations on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and I went and did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEg9awN6-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/51kPbyPNfsI/s1600-h/recycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224493282252155874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEg9awN6-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/51kPbyPNfsI/s400/recycle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found out some things, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; take glass and you have to sort it yourself. I got pretty lazy with the ease of recycling in Mesa. Its really hot here, so if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have it presorted, you have to stand out in the sweltering heat and do it. Now I need to get different bins for everything so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.omrealtygroup.com/site/pics/684/55666/228832/313193/recycle_world.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.omrealtygroup.com/site/epage/55666_684.htm&amp;amp;h=320&amp;amp;w=375&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=217&amp;amp;sig2=B0CtLebUpS4kLsVCzk5j_w&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=B7Xh5uyffd52EM:&amp;amp;tbnh=104&amp;amp;tbnw=122&amp;amp;ei=ICCBSPyhOIqaoQSot4zJCQ&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Drecycle%26start%3D216%26ndsp%3D18%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-us:IE-SearchBox%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.omrealtygroup.com/site/pics/684/55666/228832/313193/recycle_world.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.omrealtygroup.com/site/epage/55666_684.htm&amp;amp;h=320&amp;amp;w=375&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=217&amp;amp;sig2=B0CtLebUpS4kLsVCzk5j_w&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=B7Xh5uyffd52EM:&amp;amp;tbnh=104&amp;amp;tbnw=122&amp;amp;ei=ICCBSPyhOIqaoQSot4zJCQ&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Drecycle%26start%3D216%26ndsp%3D18%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:en-us:IE-SearchBox%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7250418430968287584?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7250418430968287584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7250418430968287584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7250418430968287584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7250418430968287584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/recycle.html' title='Recycle'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SIEg9awN6-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/51kPbyPNfsI/s72-c/recycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6422021131386853740</id><published>2008-07-13T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:37.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first hair cut'/><title type='text'>Im a big kid now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgIXut7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/EluDuoV5D5Q/s1600-h/100_2409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgIXut7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/EluDuoV5D5Q/s400/100_2409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My baby is getting so big! While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt; Nadine was here, she took care of Taryn's "mullet". It was her first official hair cut. She has had her bangs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trimmed&lt;/span&gt; before, but never inches off the back. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; as hard for me to let go as it was with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Auralee&lt;/span&gt;, but I was still a little sad. Her hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; as curly as it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgTK6GnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/5yn8pg9ONeI/s1600-h/100_2410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgTK6GnI/AAAAAAAAAHI/5yn8pg9ONeI/s400/100_2410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She did pretty good. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; cry at all, and she barely fussed. She also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; wiggle as much as I thought she might. She was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;apprehensive&lt;/span&gt;, but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; take too long, so everything was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgRYPXMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/UoLEt2DbR1M/s1600-h/100_2411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgRYPXMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/UoLEt2DbR1M/s400/100_2411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They grow up so fast. Just this weekend we moved her into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Auralee's&lt;/span&gt; room to the bottom bunk. She rolled off a couple times onto a pillow I put on the floor, so I put another one on the edge of the bed and she was fine the rest of the night. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Auralee&lt;/span&gt; is gone to my moms house for three weeks, so we took this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to get Taryn used to sleeping in a big girl bed. Man, it seems like just yesterday that we did the same thing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Auralee&lt;/span&gt;, and now she'll be starting kindergarten next month! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6422021131386853740?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6422021131386853740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6422021131386853740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6422021131386853740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6422021131386853740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-big-kid-now.html' title='Im a big kid now'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqZgIXut7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/EluDuoV5D5Q/s72-c/100_2409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-180640739426411307</id><published>2008-07-13T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:37.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqWaExDLdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7mSfu9M5Kb8/s1600-h/100_2363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqWaExDLdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7mSfu9M5Kb8/s400/100_2363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'll remember an earlier post, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Auralee&lt;/span&gt; had put Taryn under the toy bin and in a dress up trunk and locked her in. This time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Auralee&lt;/span&gt; was playing in the bin and Taryn took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to climb on top and rest a while :) Its not so fun when the shoe is on the other foot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-180640739426411307?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/180640739426411307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=180640739426411307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/180640739426411307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/180640739426411307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHqWaExDLdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7mSfu9M5Kb8/s72-c/100_2363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-56698884615625369</id><published>2008-07-10T18:31:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:38.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taryn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Auralee'/><title type='text'>Water Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This summer my girls had swim lessons.  Because of such a great price I was able to sign them up for two sessions.  It was really great for them.  At first they were both scared, but they gained a lot of confidence and ended up enjoying themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHbIuSUjSkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W8X2pI_7uMc/s1600-h/100_2450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221581515500243522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHbIuSUjSkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W8X2pI_7uMc/s400/100_2450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It wasnt until the end of the four weeks that Auralee was brave enough to jump off the diving board.  After some practice at grandmas and some bribery from her instructor, she finally did it.  Then she wanted to do it over and over again.  I am so proud of her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHbGCz6C8BI/AAAAAAAAAGo/TGii2OnRE2s/s1600-h/100_2334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221578569578377234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHbGCz6C8BI/AAAAAAAAAGo/TGii2OnRE2s/s400/100_2334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the first couple of weeks, Taryn clung to me with her head pressed into my neck.  After a while I was able to get her to relax her arms and then later her legs.  By the fourth week, she was doing the monky crawl (along the side of the pool) by herself and wanting our instructor more than me.  It was great to see her improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cf1e93f2e50f1406" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf1e93f2e50f1406%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40FD61C13EE7640772BDC9EF6EC69F256F1BD47F.41148E559C36348BF1FE7939AA6484F1089B1A42%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf1e93f2e50f1406%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3GKubL3ly0VbnMDkgsPVznNm9Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf1e93f2e50f1406%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40FD61C13EE7640772BDC9EF6EC69F256F1BD47F.41148E559C36348BF1FE7939AA6484F1089B1A42%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf1e93f2e50f1406%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3GKubL3ly0VbnMDkgsPVznNm9Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time Auralee went off the diving board, her instructor dropped her off, but after that she did it all by herself every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8eebbd7a219c53e7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8eebbd7a219c53e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F416DEDA78C6F5A6F874C6C0C592B96CEC22AC4.1913057A287C55301F25D8D40F2BD662F3D5BD52%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8eebbd7a219c53e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dmd5e4ZCC3IO1npFIAcVBqJ-OihY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8eebbd7a219c53e7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331519662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F416DEDA78C6F5A6F874C6C0C592B96CEC22AC4.1913057A287C55301F25D8D40F2BD662F3D5BD52%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8eebbd7a219c53e7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dmd5e4ZCC3IO1npFIAcVBqJ-OihY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taryn loved her instructor Amanda.  They had lots of fun together.  When Amanda asked Taryn if she wanted to go see mommy, Taryn would push me away and say "NO!"  It was pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-56698884615625369?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8eebbd7a219c53e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cf1e93f2e50f1406&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/56698884615625369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=56698884615625369&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/56698884615625369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/56698884615625369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/water-babies.html' title='Water Babies'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHbIuSUjSkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/W8X2pI_7uMc/s72-c/100_2450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-4231777339863939808</id><published>2008-07-10T18:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:39.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>My Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A couple weeks ago, my brothers came to visit for a couple days. It was so fun to have them around. The visit was definitely too short. They both stayed a night at my house and we had lots of fun visiting and playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayhhWmz_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/euEC3d2Rt2Q/s1600-h/100_2389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayhhWmz_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/euEC3d2Rt2Q/s400/100_2389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all got together at my house for dinner and took a few pictures. All of my siblings were there except &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brianne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; She was definitely missed. From L to R is Mechelle holding her new baby Raeleigh, Marc, Me, Alisha and Brant. As you can see, my brothers are mutants. Brant is 6'4" and Marc is 6'8". None of us girls are over 5'6". Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayh1huDCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KvcjK1JBcKA/s1600-h/100_2395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayh1huDCI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KvcjK1JBcKA/s400/100_2395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Marc with my girls. Hes a nuclear engineer. Most kids love Marc. Hes very funny and hes lots of fun to climb on and he can put kids up to the ceiling. Even so, he couldn't even get close to Taryn until about 10 min before he left, and she was still a little wary. Marc came without his wonderful wife Candace, sob. She had to work and didn't have the time off. Shes a special ed teacher specializing in autism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayiO1IgXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hMX43Tv83_Y/s1600-h/100_2420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayiO1IgXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hMX43Tv83_Y/s400/100_2420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My brother Brant is great. Hes one of the nicest guys you'll ever meet, and hes got male model looks and style to go along with it. Hes going to school to become a counselor for kids. He married one of the best girls out there. Nadine is fabulous and shes a great hairstylist. They have two of the cutest kids ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayiAWEOtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/To9-mkwh6S4/s1600-h/100_2370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayiAWEOtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/To9-mkwh6S4/s400/100_2370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Eli. Hes very shy, but you can tell hes really smart! I think it runs in the family :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221558232729011874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHazjDPURqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ostqBTW-NrM/s400/IMG_1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is LillyAnne. She is one of the prettiest babies Ive ever seen. She is so cuddly and she'll let anyone hold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-4231777339863939808?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/4231777339863939808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=4231777339863939808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4231777339863939808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/4231777339863939808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-brothers.html' title='My Brothers'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SHayhhWmz_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/euEC3d2Rt2Q/s72-c/100_2389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-6182961774126421588</id><published>2008-06-26T21:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:40.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helping hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Brianne to the rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo9kev7nI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SGR5icl-Zwo/s1600-h/100_2276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo9kev7nI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SGR5icl-Zwo/s400/100_2276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my sister Mechelle was able to bring her baby home from the hospital and after her husband John had to go back to work, Mechelle still needed a lot of help. She has two crazy little boys and with her C-section and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preemie&lt;/span&gt;, she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; do much on her own. So, it was our sister Brianne to the rescue. She knew Mechelle would need someone, so she took off work and booked her flight from Idaho. She was amazing! She took over mommy duties as well as household chores. She helped Mechelle out more than she knows and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so proud of her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo93eVbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1lxSjyn0nG4/s1600-h/100_2277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo93eVbGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1lxSjyn0nG4/s400/100_2277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From l-r, Mechelle, Brianne, Alisha and me (I know, I should have dressed up and fixed my hair too, but I was tired from cooking and cleaning for this little get together and I ran out of time. Ill do better next time). It was so great to have all my sisters together. We dont get to see Brianne very often and when we do its such a treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo95VKtqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pBIBOHs2auI/s1600-h/100_2271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo95VKtqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pBIBOHs2auI/s400/100_2271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Raeleigh&lt;/span&gt;, just a little bit bigger, but still a tiny little thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-6182961774126421588?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/6182961774126421588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=6182961774126421588&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6182961774126421588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/6182961774126421588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-my-sister-mechelle-was-able-to.html' title='Brianne to the rescue'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRo9kev7nI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SGR5icl-Zwo/s72-c/100_2276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-7968079526289074632</id><published>2008-06-26T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:40.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diaper cake'/><title type='text'>Diaper Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRl5QIG8nI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QLJDEct4oM8/s1600-h/100_2037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRl5QIG8nI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QLJDEct4oM8/s400/100_2037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this diaper cake for my sister Mechelle's baby shower. I had seen some others at baby showers I went to, but none of them were really great looking to me. I went online and got some great ideas and just went from there. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun and I was so excited to see her get it. I stuffed it full of baby odds and ends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure Ill do this again and again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; already stocking up on supplies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRl5lHY0CI/AAAAAAAAAFg/NnSgn2WX6iQ/s1600-h/100_2038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRl5lHY0CI/AAAAAAAAAFg/NnSgn2WX6iQ/s400/100_2038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-7968079526289074632?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/7968079526289074632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=7968079526289074632&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7968079526289074632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/7968079526289074632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/06/diaper-cake.html' title='Diaper Cake'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRl5QIG8nI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QLJDEct4oM8/s72-c/100_2037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1642964699690318372.post-8617628140929213949</id><published>2008-06-26T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:07:41.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raeleigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rh E'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Raeleigh Dawn Bierman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRd_5yI9tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ceVQTEu0CoA/s1600-h/sleepy+baby+Rayleigh+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRd_5yI9tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ceVQTEu0CoA/s400/sleepy+baby+Rayleigh+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Raeleigh Dawn Bierman&lt;br /&gt;Born Thursday, April 17, 2008 at 10:40 am&lt;br /&gt;4lbs 15oz&lt;br /&gt;18 in long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRd_0CYduI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SQuEWvcGssE/s1600-h/Mechelle+talking+to+Rayleigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRd_0CYduI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SQuEWvcGssE/s400/Mechelle+talking+to+Rayleigh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Raeleigh was born about 5 weeks early by emergency C-section.  She turned, so Mechelle couldn't deliver her herself.  Mechelle has what is called Rh E, which is a rare form of Rh syndrome where the antibodies in the mother can attack the red blood cells of the baby and could cause harm or even death to the unborn baby.  You can read a little about it &lt;a href="http://pregnancyandbaby.com/pregnancy/baby/The-RhE-antibody-and-your-pregnancy-4067.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  This form of the syndrome is untreatable, so they had to deliver Raeleigh as soon as her lungs were developed enough.  Mechelle has had some of the worst pregnancies of any one I know.  She is usually nauseous throughout along with having gestational diabetes.  Her first baby, Zach, was also born 5 weeks early because Mechelle had Toxemia and they were afraid she was going to have kidney failure.  Shes such a trouper.  I hope her kids, Zach, Kaleb and now Raeleigh, will all know and appreciate how much she has done for them and how much she really loves them.  I love her so much and I'm continually amazed by her strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGReAEzMUTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Am0HCVMSdLU/s1600-h/Rayleigh+Dawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGReAEzMUTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Am0HCVMSdLU/s400/Rayleigh+Dawn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1642964699690318372-8617628140929213949?l=ladycarlitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/feeds/8617628140929213949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1642964699690318372&amp;postID=8617628140929213949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8617628140929213949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1642964699690318372/posts/default/8617628140929213949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladycarlitas.blogspot.com/2008/06/raeleigh-dawn-bierman.html' title='Raeleigh Dawn Bierman'/><author><name>Life in the circus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07254929829956164570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/R72cWlyCruI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZbHOm8S3Z-U/S220/f58686720.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5WzbtM7z4Uk/SGRd_5yI9tI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ceVQTEu0CoA/s72-c/sleepy+baby+Rayleigh+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
