<?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-2688502245086493773</id><updated>2012-01-17T17:59:39.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House full of Boys and me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>406</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-3059807314799941097</id><published>2009-11-24T18:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:16:44.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blaine's 4th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I finally figured out the only reason &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to be alive is to enjoy it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Rita Mae Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So amazing that our beautiful first born baby boy is now 4 years old.  Wow does time fly by I still remember going into labor while watching Gilmore Girls after having eaten Fish Sticks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tator&lt;/span&gt; Tots.  He blessed us 4 days early on November 9, 2005 and had grown into a smart, caring and driven little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Last year we tried to have a party away from home, it proved to be more stress than it was worth, so we hosted a Star Wars and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt; themed party at our house this year.  It was an amazing party...I tried not to hide behind the camera...which meant that I missed photos of  lot of people...OOPS!!  Will have to make it up at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; birthday late January.  Here are the fun party pics.  Thanks to all who blessed us by being a part of the wonderful day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfG4uxcBI/AAAAAAAAHRw/rNsPIl9GlTA/s1600/IMG_5628.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407872193221718034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfG4uxcBI/AAAAAAAAHRw/rNsPIl9GlTA/s400/IMG_5628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine and Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfGBNeNsI/AAAAAAAAHRo/nMDz3lhOPag/s1600/IMG_5632.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407872178318096066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfGBNeNsI/AAAAAAAAHRo/nMDz3lhOPag/s400/IMG_5632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; trying to steal Big brothers new car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfFrBWOcI/AAAAAAAAHRg/NbmbE5RxyjQ/s1600/IMG_5637.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407872172361660866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfFrBWOcI/AAAAAAAAHRg/NbmbE5RxyjQ/s400/IMG_5637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Daddy keeping little brother busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfFbLHuvI/AAAAAAAAHRY/rFpiisVZWxU/s1600/IMG_5633.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407872168107686642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfFbLHuvI/AAAAAAAAHRY/rFpiisVZWxU/s400/IMG_5633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine-Birthday Boy the center of attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfE0vhm2I/AAAAAAAAHRQ/c_jWQtJ0LLg/s1600/IMG_5640.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407872157791394658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfE0vhm2I/AAAAAAAAHRQ/c_jWQtJ0LLg/s400/IMG_5640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; The party spread including the our amazing homemade and decorated cake and Lego wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd39lY8GI/AAAAAAAAHRI/eSGRpYltESU/s1600/IMG_5646.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407870837314875490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd39lY8GI/AAAAAAAAHRI/eSGRpYltESU/s400/IMG_5646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; All the kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd3jcfKVI/AAAAAAAAHRA/yL32VleJmTk/s1600/IMG_5650.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407870830298212690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd3jcfKVI/AAAAAAAAHRA/yL32VleJmTk/s400/IMG_5650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; I think I hugged Charity a little too tight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd3HEcnGI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/sTgm5tXkv3U/s1600/IMG_5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407870822681189474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd3HEcnGI/AAAAAAAAHQ4/sTgm5tXkv3U/s400/IMG_5652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;, Me and Katie.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt; Buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd28SDHYI/AAAAAAAAHQw/0w33Kocalao/s1600/IMG_5653.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407870819785448834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd28SDHYI/AAAAAAAAHQw/0w33Kocalao/s400/IMG_5653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Yummy Cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd2ZELrDI/AAAAAAAAHQo/D2LmNACFyko/s1600/IMG_5654.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407870810332048434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Swyd2ZELrDI/AAAAAAAAHQo/D2LmNACFyko/s400/IMG_5654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Sharing with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycoK0JfzI/AAAAAAAAHQg/qRMjjQrVK8U/s1600/IMG_5655.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407869466476904242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycoK0JfzI/AAAAAAAAHQg/qRMjjQrVK8U/s400/IMG_5655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Lora, Trevor and Shaun (spelling?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycnwX-_vI/AAAAAAAAHQY/5xKi1nC3o04/s1600/IMG_5656.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407869459379453682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycnwX-_vI/AAAAAAAAHQY/5xKi1nC3o04/s400/IMG_5656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Grandma, Daddy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycnfjM9KI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/EGyw5zFAbmQ/s1600/IMG_5657.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407869454863103138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycnfjM9KI/AAAAAAAAHQQ/EGyw5zFAbmQ/s400/IMG_5657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SHS&lt;/span&gt; Girls- Lynette and Lora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycmxuKB8I/AAAAAAAAHQI/LN5sNdOo4y8/s1600/IMG_5658.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407869442561017794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycmxuKB8I/AAAAAAAAHQI/LN5sNdOo4y8/s400/IMG_5658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; The after party...  Michael and Blaine as Clone Troopers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycmeOk74I/AAAAAAAAHQA/-zyWCCIErDA/s1600/IMG_5662.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407869437328289666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwycmeOk74I/AAAAAAAAHQA/-zyWCCIErDA/s400/IMG_5662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Cousin Zane was Blaine's guest for the night..  Zane was an amazing help with the boys and a great house guest.  All of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grandma's&lt;/span&gt; little guys.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was TIRED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-3059807314799941097?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/3059807314799941097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=3059807314799941097&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3059807314799941097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3059807314799941097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/11/blaines-4th-birthday.html' title='Blaine&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SwyfG4uxcBI/AAAAAAAAHRw/rNsPIl9GlTA/s72-c/IMG_5628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1576633883769448390</id><published>2009-11-03T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:09:53.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“If it's not fun, you're not doing it right"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bob Basso&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We had an AMAZING Halloween.  The day started with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Frightfest&lt;/span&gt; Half Marathon in small town Rochester, WA.  Grandma and Grandpa took the boys so Dave and I had the morning to focus on the race.  The FULL race report can be found on my running Blog.  Long story short, it rained, the course was BORING, and I WON!  Yes I won a Half-Marathon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y46mJsfI/AAAAAAAAHIo/gc34G4nq9PA/s1600-h/IMG_5587.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399660800368030194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y46mJsfI/AAAAAAAAHIo/gc34G4nq9PA/s400/IMG_5587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; After the race I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; tired and felt sick.  Thankfully I was feeling better when it turned dark so I wore my Giraffe costume and we all headed out to get some CANDY!  I was nervous that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; would not want to go, he does not like the dark and I was afraid he would fight me when I went to put on his costume.  The entire night he was AMAZING!  Here are a few pictures of our FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y4pbf3XI/AAAAAAAAHIg/IGc2StJWj2o/s1600-h/IMG_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399660795759943026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y4pbf3XI/AAAAAAAAHIg/IGc2StJWj2o/s400/IMG_5593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blaine little man Clone Trooper.  Grandma bought the cool light up light sabers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y4HZcTSI/AAAAAAAAHIY/T1wDxM3_AGk/s1600-h/IMG_5594.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399660786624515362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y4HZcTSI/AAAAAAAAHIY/T1wDxM3_AGk/s400/IMG_5594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Making a Pirate face, he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; funny!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y3ueEfKI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/17JpYuTOvxw/s1600-h/IMG_5597.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399660779933039778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y3ueEfKI/AAAAAAAAHIQ/17JpYuTOvxw/s400/IMG_5597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; All dressed up and ready to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y3FuR7iI/AAAAAAAAHII/LybIoZS5VCI/s1600-h/IMG_5598.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399660768995175970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y3FuR7iI/AAAAAAAAHII/LybIoZS5VCI/s400/IMG_5598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; A 9 year old, almost 4 year old and 21 months...all have very different priorities.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zane=&lt;/strong&gt; CANDY as fast as possible.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blaine=&lt;/strong&gt; Admire the decorations, thank the people, drink water and put a few pieces of candy in his bucket.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt; Inspect Pumpkins and hoses with his flashlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xpusR2-I/AAAAAAAAHIA/rCKpnwSD-UA/s1600-h/IMG_5600.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399659439962840034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xpusR2-I/AAAAAAAAHIA/rCKpnwSD-UA/s400/IMG_5600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; We re-used Blaine's old costume because I did not think he would go.  Next year I will buy him his own costume.  He was AWESOME!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xpI0EFPI/AAAAAAAAHH4/vmeuvhrvo9I/s1600-h/IMG_5601.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399659429794944242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xpI0EFPI/AAAAAAAAHH4/vmeuvhrvo9I/s400/IMG_5601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Grandma went back to the house to get water because Blaine was so thirsty..  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;  thanks Grandma!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xo3B-vyI/AAAAAAAAHHw/BJaX5Sz9vYg/s1600-h/IMG_5602.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399659425021476642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xo3B-vyI/AAAAAAAAHHw/BJaX5Sz9vYg/s400/IMG_5602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Daddy was a Grey Crayola Crayon..  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt; not really but that is what we joked about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xnlmdaBI/AAAAAAAAHHo/BBB0OXYA4L8/s1600-h/IMG_5603.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399659403162773522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xnlmdaBI/AAAAAAAAHHo/BBB0OXYA4L8/s400/IMG_5603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Cool house does not photograph so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xnf8yUuI/AAAAAAAAHHg/Q-PxcaxPoX4/s1600-h/IMG_5604.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399659401645806306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9xnf8yUuI/AAAAAAAAHHg/Q-PxcaxPoX4/s400/IMG_5604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Me and big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;siss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wmVHqcVI/AAAAAAAAHHY/M_B2EukpPVw/s1600-h/IMG_5607.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658282047140178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wmVHqcVI/AAAAAAAAHHY/M_B2EukpPVw/s400/IMG_5607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The Candy loot.  People were very generous this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wmF3zYMI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/itsfwLwI_dQ/s1600-h/IMG_5613.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658277954085058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wmF3zYMI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/itsfwLwI_dQ/s400/IMG_5613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; loves Kit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kats&lt;/span&gt;...  He was so messy...but this picture makes me smile.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wltVbFyI/AAAAAAAAHHI/ZOgOFdAjiBA/s1600-h/IMG_5609.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658271367436066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wltVbFyI/AAAAAAAAHHI/ZOgOFdAjiBA/s400/IMG_5609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Grandma and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wlAtIsyI/AAAAAAAAHHA/V2gYeTrkACA/s1600-h/IMG_5610.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658259387298594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wlAtIsyI/AAAAAAAAHHA/V2gYeTrkACA/s400/IMG_5610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Uncle Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wkwOwDGI/AAAAAAAAHG4/yLBCPSemzso/s1600-h/IMG_5611.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658254964886626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9wkwOwDGI/AAAAAAAAHG4/yLBCPSemzso/s400/IMG_5611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Hungry Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vc5p6vII/AAAAAAAAHGw/OJRPhfeHdgY/s1600-h/IMG_5612.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399657020544171138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vc5p6vII/AAAAAAAAHGw/OJRPhfeHdgY/s400/IMG_5612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Auntie Jayne with her camera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vcaoqOpI/AAAAAAAAHGo/5liN_YzDvFs/s1600-h/IMG_5615.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399657012217395858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vcaoqOpI/AAAAAAAAHGo/5liN_YzDvFs/s400/IMG_5615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Fun with the Storm Trooper helmet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vcNFRnDI/AAAAAAAAHGg/VNrJkmmQw0U/s1600-h/IMG_5616.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399657008579320882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vcNFRnDI/AAAAAAAAHGg/VNrJkmmQw0U/s400/IMG_5616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; liked to push the buttons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vbytwKCI/AAAAAAAAHGY/zyK5aJBgfvA/s1600-h/IMG_5617.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399657001501337634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vbytwKCI/AAAAAAAAHGY/zyK5aJBgfvA/s400/IMG_5617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; A rare picture with both my siblings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vbVzpHUI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/BcinRxWKE-w/s1600-h/IMG_5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399656993741413698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9vbVzpHUI/AAAAAAAAHGQ/BcinRxWKE-w/s400/IMG_5618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Bet you cant guess who is who??   My kids walk to the door and say "Happy Halloween" not "Trick or Treat."  Halloween does not have to be gross and spooky.  No blood or gore required.  I take the holiday as a fun time to dress up and play with family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1576633883769448390?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1576633883769448390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1576633883769448390&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1576633883769448390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1576633883769448390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/11/fun-halloween.html' title='FUN Halloween'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Su9y46mJsfI/AAAAAAAAHIo/gc34G4nq9PA/s72-c/IMG_5587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8884357959287456862</id><published>2009-10-26T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:33:00.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October and a quick trip to Wilsonville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;October gave a party;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The leaves by hundreds came -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Chestnuts, Oaks, and Maples,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And leaves of every name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Sunshine spread a carpet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And everything was grand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Miss Weather led the dancing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Professor Wind the band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;George Cooper, "October's Party"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;This weekend we went to visit the Family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wilsonville&lt;/span&gt;, they are in transition from Spokane to the Portland area.  Currently they live in an apartment in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wilsonville&lt;/span&gt;.  I LOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wilsonville&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was a beautiful sunny day.  We took the back roads South and did a dry run for my Halloween Half Marathon in Rochester next weekend.  The boys were pretty good and watched "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Spookley&lt;/span&gt; the Square Pumpkin" in the car, Thanks Mom!!  The trip took just under 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;When we arrived Blaine opened his Star Wars &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; presents since his birthday is on November 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  We also flew parachute men off of the balcony...FUN!!  Next we went on a walk to the nearby park..  At that point Dave and I took off to go on a quick 3 mile run..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSkB7YRkI/AAAAAAAAHBg/a6GTYCNX3wY/s1600-h/IMG_5486.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396951244908021314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSkB7YRkI/AAAAAAAAHBg/a6GTYCNX3wY/s400/IMG_5486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Beautiful day to run!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSjmuoozI/AAAAAAAAHBU/9MnbxTH_zU4/s1600-h/IMG_5487.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396951237606810418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSjmuoozI/AAAAAAAAHBU/9MnbxTH_zU4/s400/IMG_5487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; My partner...for once he did not have to push the jogger.  We did a few loops around a park and field area while the boys walked and played.  I LOVE LOVE the Fall leaves, I wish I could push pause and not have the leaves fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSjFIEF-I/AAAAAAAAHBI/CMN98FbK8Ko/s1600-h/IMG_5488.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396951228586661858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSjFIEF-I/AAAAAAAAHBI/CMN98FbK8Ko/s400/IMG_5488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Next up the Fun Center.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was TIRED as he only had a 30 minute nap..  You can tell from his face how sleepy he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRzaCZwcI/AAAAAAAAHBA/L-F7BFgBlac/s1600-h/IMG_5490.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396950409566339522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRzaCZwcI/AAAAAAAAHBA/L-F7BFgBlac/s400/IMG_5490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Ready to RACE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRy5WyikI/AAAAAAAAHA4/J56acuYBuKM/s1600-h/IMG_5500.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396950400793479746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRy5WyikI/AAAAAAAAHA4/J56acuYBuKM/s400/IMG_5500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine loved racing with Daddy and uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Marky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRyTV6k3I/AAAAAAAAHAw/_qGNrdz5Fwg/s1600-h/IMG_5502.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396950390589264754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRyTV6k3I/AAAAAAAAHAw/_qGNrdz5Fwg/s400/IMG_5502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; And flying the airplane with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Marky&lt;/span&gt;..  Blaine has really gotten into video games lately.  UGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRxyadS8I/AAAAAAAAHAo/bPwm8UNPcXE/s1600-h/IMG_5504.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396950381749947330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXRxyadS8I/AAAAAAAAHAo/bPwm8UNPcXE/s400/IMG_5504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; trying to stay awake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQyiGjO-I/AAAAAAAAHAg/uZUdnFAMkWw/s1600-h/IMG_5505.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396949295039724514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQyiGjO-I/AAAAAAAAHAg/uZUdnFAMkWw/s400/IMG_5505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Hugs for my little baby.  He is GROWING &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; fast, I hold him a lot because I just want him to stay small..  He is my cuddle bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQyBokyjI/AAAAAAAAHAY/OgZjGlIwfpo/s1600-h/IMG_5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396949286324062770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQyBokyjI/AAAAAAAAHAY/OgZjGlIwfpo/s400/IMG_5511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Family Fall Picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQxu7VGKI/AAAAAAAAHAQ/U8D4KvSioVQ/s1600-h/IMG_5518.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396949281302452386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQxu7VGKI/AAAAAAAAHAQ/U8D4KvSioVQ/s400/IMG_5518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; This park was AMAZING.  I could have walked around and taken photos all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQxcltNpI/AAAAAAAAHAI/8MMHQzD8JYI/s1600-h/IMG_5521.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396949276379920018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXQxcltNpI/AAAAAAAAHAI/8MMHQzD8JYI/s400/IMG_5521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Happy Family.  I always like to take group shots when we get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOLorcfSI/AAAAAAAAHAA/X67HQ2PgRms/s1600-h/IMG_5528.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396946427766930722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOLorcfSI/AAAAAAAAHAA/X67HQ2PgRms/s400/IMG_5528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Uncle Sean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Marky&lt;/span&gt;...the BIG kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOLHOs7VI/AAAAAAAAG_4/vuuJq-oMMtI/s1600-h/IMG_5529.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396946418788003154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOLHOs7VI/AAAAAAAAG_4/vuuJq-oMMtI/s400/IMG_5529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; This slide was awesome.  Set up like an ant hill.  I wish there would have been less kids because our boys were much smaller than the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOKhoiRzI/AAAAAAAAG_w/eThljTnMU7g/s1600-h/IMG_5532.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396946408695809842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOKhoiRzI/AAAAAAAAG_w/eThljTnMU7g/s400/IMG_5532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; My big boy posing on the climbing wall.  I cannot believe he will be 4 in a few short days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOJ_jXjxI/AAAAAAAAG_o/xYFcpywpCA8/s1600-h/IMG_5537.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396946399547330322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOJ_jXjxI/AAAAAAAAG_o/xYFcpywpCA8/s400/IMG_5537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; I ENJOYED the slide too..  Next time we will bring cardboard so we can got FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOI7NobUI/AAAAAAAAG_g/YObDDbLPiZ4/s1600-h/IMG_5543.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396946381202550082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXOI7NobUI/AAAAAAAAG_g/YObDDbLPiZ4/s400/IMG_5543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; BIG BIG Thank you to Mom for sewing together the skirt, Shirt decal and arm and ankle bands...I could not have done it without her..  My Halloween Half Marathon costume is complete and pretty darn cute.  I am VERY VERY excited to race next weekend.  Pray for no rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8884357959287456862?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8884357959287456862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8884357959287456862&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8884357959287456862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8884357959287456862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-and-quick-trip-to-wilsonville.html' title='October and a quick trip to Wilsonville'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SuXSkB7YRkI/AAAAAAAAHBg/a6GTYCNX3wY/s72-c/IMG_5486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1377261098691482636</id><published>2009-10-14T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T08:05:34.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Easton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Each one of you has something no one else has, or has ever had: your fingerprints, your brain, your heart. Be an individual. Be unique. Stand out. Make noise. Make someone notice. That's the power of individuals."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; grows I cannot help but comparing him to Blaine.  I know I shouldn't but with 2 boys close in age it is hard not to.  Blaine being the first born I was VERY VERY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;focused&lt;/span&gt; on his every move.  Picked him up before he cried, cleaned his face between bites of food, all the things a Mom can do with 1 kiddo to focus on.  With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; I can tell that our parenting style is a bit more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;laxed&lt;/span&gt;.  If he cries out we wait for a minute to see if it is a real emergency, his face and clothing may be covered in mashed potatoes and he does not always have 100% of our attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I have read articles on Nature vs. Nurture, the notion that children can be raised in the same conditions but their nature will produce very different people.  I TOTALLY believe this.  Yes we have relaxed a bit as parents but our boys are night and day different and it AMAZES me..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU3wc0lBZI/AAAAAAAAG7s/PXj-7iiklDc/s1600-h/IMG_1785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392277434356008338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU3wc0lBZI/AAAAAAAAG7s/PXj-7iiklDc/s400/IMG_1785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This is little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; about a year ago.  He has always been my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuddler&lt;/span&gt; but he is very specific on who he will cuddle up to.  He is shy and does not warm up to people very fast.  Blaine was more social, smiley and open to meeting new people.  He is busy busy and always on the move, this started in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;utero&lt;/span&gt;..  I knew we were in for it when my pregnant belly was in motion from the minute our peanut could move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU3RX_D_zI/AAAAAAAAG7k/W7cZTOMZHxY/s1600-h/IMG_5376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276900481859378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU3RX_D_zI/AAAAAAAAG7k/W7cZTOMZHxY/s400/IMG_5376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He has always been a funny sleeper.  At 20 months he still doesn't sleep through the night.  The little noise will wake him up.  Nap time can be a challenge, but we know he needs it.  After a good meal he is often found like this...notice he is wearing different outfits.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt; he has fallen asleep in his high chair more than once.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU22JC37YI/AAAAAAAAG7c/VUDI6-cZVuE/s1600-h/DSC02092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276432614845826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU22JC37YI/AAAAAAAAG7c/VUDI6-cZVuE/s400/DSC02092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is fun to learn more about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; as he grows.  To discover what he loves to do.  His current FAVORITE things are brushing his teeth, reading, drawing, playing outside, going for a ride in the jogging stroller, swinging, watching movies, eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cheetos&lt;/span&gt; Puffs, relaxing with his blanket and playing with his brother.  I have been asked a few times if we plan on having another baby....the answer, we really don't know.  For now we have our hands FULL getting to know our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;.  The transition from one to two kiddos has been amazing and challenging, honestly harder than I imagined..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU21RVgD_I/AAAAAAAAG7U/cuEBbe-NAug/s1600-h/DSC02103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276417660588018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU21RVgD_I/AAAAAAAAG7U/cuEBbe-NAug/s400/DSC02103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This is a DAILY adventure at our house.  He loves to pull the books off the shelf, sit on the pile and read.  The books were in pristine condition before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was born.  Now there are ripped pages, bite marks, and bent edges, he likes to TEST the quality of the books he reads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU204Gk2RI/AAAAAAAAG7M/v0miKxWqsDg/s1600-h/DSC02105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392276410887100690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU204Gk2RI/AAAAAAAAG7M/v0miKxWqsDg/s400/DSC02105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As a Mom I felt like after Blaine I had a handle on how to be a parent.  Today I have thrown that idea out the window.  Being a parent means living and learning each day.  Children are always growing and exploring.  Each child will not fit into a box.  They make noise and they are unique.  We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; blessed to have such different little men to raise.  Admittedly I am not a patient person.  I believe that God brougt Easton to me to teach me patience and to RELAX!  The house does not have to be clean 100% of the time, clothes don't have to match, and the volume level is OK if it is up a few octives..  Never a dull moment in my House Full of Boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1377261098691482636?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1377261098691482636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1377261098691482636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1377261098691482636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1377261098691482636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-little-easton.html' title='Our Little Easton'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/StU3wc0lBZI/AAAAAAAAG7s/PXj-7iiklDc/s72-c/IMG_1785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7349718519085364287</id><published>2009-10-04T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:06:36.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the Puyallup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Fair is fun.  Can we go again?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Blaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Last weekend I ran 12 miles in preparation for my Halloween Half Marathon.  When I got home and cleaned up we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Puyallup&lt;/span&gt; Fair.  On the last day.  The weather was beautiful and we got there early enough that the crowds were minimal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9SwKta5I/AAAAAAAAG4E/t0t2-YKf_6Q/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388835452758092690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9SwKta5I/AAAAAAAAG4E/t0t2-YKf_6Q/s400/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine is big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; now that he got REALLY excited about riding the rides.  WE waited in line for tickets...EXPENSIVE...which Daddy and Eaton got lunch...EXPENSIVE...  We bought 20 tickets which goes FAST..  Blaine got to pick the rides he wanted.  His first was an obstacle course with an Indiana Jones theme...no pictures I was eating my Burger.  Next up the BIG YELLOW SLIDE.  I really wanted to go but since Dave had never been I let him RIDE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9SVEvWiI/AAAAAAAAG38/3cqrTjckn2M/s1600-h/DSC02074.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388835445485296162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9SVEvWiI/AAAAAAAAG38/3cqrTjckn2M/s400/DSC02074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; 100 steps to the top and a quick trip down.  I really don't think they should charge the adults tickets if the kiddo is on their lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9RxbVnoI/AAAAAAAAG30/JDLcvuQJrBo/s1600-h/DSC02075.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388835435916402306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9RxbVnoI/AAAAAAAAG30/JDLcvuQJrBo/s400/DSC02075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Big Smiles, a few quick bites of hamburger and french fries and off to the next ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7ypD0C3I/AAAAAAAAG3s/fF7ktnaP6aM/s1600-h/DSC02078.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833801582676850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7ypD0C3I/AAAAAAAAG3s/fF7ktnaP6aM/s400/DSC02078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; He chose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Canoe&lt;/span&gt; ride next...not the most exciting ride but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; is lasted for a little while.  Blaine chose to wear his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Moeben&lt;/span&gt; sleeves, running sleeves that were sent to me to test.  The sleeves are COOL and have dragons on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7yN-0mCI/AAAAAAAAG3k/C8AKm66XIcE/s1600-h/DSC02081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833794313984034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7yN-0mCI/AAAAAAAAG3k/C8AKm66XIcE/s400/DSC02081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; It was nearing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; nap time and he was upset that he couldn't go the on the rides.  So I tried to cuddle him and keep him happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7xXOau-I/AAAAAAAAG3c/te6A1HZ1XwY/s1600-h/DSC02082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833779615448034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7xXOau-I/AAAAAAAAG3c/te6A1HZ1XwY/s400/DSC02082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; This big guy is going to have FUN next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7wysUxKI/AAAAAAAAG3U/baBTB0kFSFE/s1600-h/DSC02083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833769808774306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7wysUxKI/AAAAAAAAG3U/baBTB0kFSFE/s400/DSC02083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Last and Favorite ride, the motorcycles.  I took my SLOW digital camera so I did not get a good picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7wBI9HmI/AAAAAAAAG3M/DihHcy6DK5Y/s1600-h/DSC02089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388833756507086434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj7wBI9HmI/AAAAAAAAG3M/DihHcy6DK5Y/s400/DSC02089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; WE went to the petting Farm, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; had the BIGGEST smile while touching the Goat.  He loves animals..  I was trying to stay out of the way of the big crowd so I did not get many photos..  Next up the Hobby hall and Lego Exhibits.  Blaine loved the Star Wars collection.  WE were told there were Storm Troopers at the Fair but we never saw them :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep so we decided to head home....I carried him for a LONG WAY!!  Good thing I am in shape.  Just near our car I the parking lot I found a $20!!!  No one around, I guess it was just my lucky day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7349718519085364287?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7349718519085364287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7349718519085364287&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7349718519085364287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7349718519085364287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-puyallup.html' title='Do the Puyallup'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Ssj9SwKta5I/AAAAAAAAG4E/t0t2-YKf_6Q/s72-c/DSC02058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2903177012804251833</id><published>2009-09-27T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:37:58.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooner Farms 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;"The corn is getting tall and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;there are lots of Pumpkins.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We need to go there Mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Every year we like to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spooner&lt;/span&gt; Farms to buy pumpkins and travel the corn maze.  I LOVE to go early on Opening weekend because the crowds are small, the corn maze is still perfect with no mud ans the pumpkins are fresh to pick.  This year the weather was PERFECT and we had the maze all to ourselves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Xm3bKoXI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/e4_qlA4kmqU/s1600-h/IMG_5428.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260742071296370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Xm3bKoXI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/e4_qlA4kmqU/s400/IMG_5428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_XmZVky7I/AAAAAAAAGxI/09vnyBvzbGQ/s1600-h/IMG_5429.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260733994781618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_XmZVky7I/AAAAAAAAGxI/09vnyBvzbGQ/s400/IMG_5429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blaine remembered the big spiders from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Xl-klRII/AAAAAAAAGxA/ziEVT5PE4SE/s1600-h/IMG_5432.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260726809969794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Xl-klRII/AAAAAAAAGxA/ziEVT5PE4SE/s400/IMG_5432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Someday we WILL get both boys to look at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_XlPzTnjI/AAAAAAAAGw4/0f-YSfjgvlU/s1600-h/IMG_5433.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260714255261234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_XlPzTnjI/AAAAAAAAGw4/0f-YSfjgvlU/s400/IMG_5433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Having fun!!  No time to hit the MAZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WRgnaq7I/AAAAAAAAGww/-lnTARa_sdQ/s1600-h/IMG_5435.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259275659783090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WRgnaq7I/AAAAAAAAGww/-lnTARa_sdQ/s400/IMG_5435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The theme this year was Honey I Shrunk the Farm.  In years past there have been some REALLY great themes, The Lion The Witch and the Wardrobe, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Flinstones&lt;/span&gt;, Cowboys/Gold Rush, and my FAVORITE Will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wonka&lt;/span&gt;.  This year I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; in the maze decorations, I am guessing that the economy had something to do with the money, or lack of money spent.  And it cost us $22 for 3 people.  UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WRChmZkI/AAAAAAAAGwo/n4OrFfKG8wE/s1600-h/IMG_5437.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259267582322242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WRChmZkI/AAAAAAAAGwo/n4OrFfKG8wE/s400/IMG_5437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The Vortex tunnel entrance made me feel dizzy and off balance.  I DO NOT recommend it..  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was not happy to be in the back pack, but he warmed up to the idea.  Pretty sure he had the best view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WQiVQDtI/AAAAAAAAGwg/e8Jk8FKt0i0/s1600-h/IMG_5438.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259258940591826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WQiVQDtI/AAAAAAAAGwg/e8Jk8FKt0i0/s400/IMG_5438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; From above the maze looks awesome...and the maze map shows it.  I NEVER look at the map...Dave does all the work.  Pretty sure if I had to go alone I would be LOST and never find the mailboxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WPw8Kw0I/AAAAAAAAGwY/km5cL2jxvJw/s1600-h/IMG_5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259245682049858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WPw8Kw0I/AAAAAAAAGwY/km5cL2jxvJw/s400/IMG_5444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Our annual family photo in the Maze..  The best we could do with a self-timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WPkcNwSI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/FEJwcm0JQG0/s1600-h/IMG_5445.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259242326802722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_WPkcNwSI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/FEJwcm0JQG0/s400/IMG_5445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt;...this was the coolest part....but the slide was wet with dew..  I told the maze lady that she should send someone out to dry the slide every morning..  The event planner in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Uan3pLHI/AAAAAAAAGwI/5VUnSXWhgSs/s1600-h/IMG_5449.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386257233202457714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Uan3pLHI/AAAAAAAAGwI/5VUnSXWhgSs/s400/IMG_5449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Taking a quick rest before finding the rest of the mailboxes to get our 6 punches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UZ7bJYGI/AAAAAAAAGwA/3KVTrzZxA0E/s1600-h/IMG_5453.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386257221271773282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UZ7bJYGI/AAAAAAAAGwA/3KVTrzZxA0E/s400/IMG_5453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My CUTE boys in the BIG chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UZLmwZiI/AAAAAAAAGv4/gg8sjY50v5s/s1600-h/IMG_5458.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386257208435566114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UZLmwZiI/AAAAAAAAGv4/gg8sjY50v5s/s400/IMG_5458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The kids section did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disappoint&lt;/span&gt; with several birds for the kids to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UYiFGaJI/AAAAAAAAGvw/RIqSFKfH3jo/s1600-h/IMG_5462.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386257197288548498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UYiFGaJI/AAAAAAAAGvw/RIqSFKfH3jo/s400/IMG_5462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Posing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Flinstones&lt;/span&gt; car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UYBEU-4I/AAAAAAAAGvo/OqctULSI0e0/s1600-h/IMG_5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386257188426939266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_UYBEU-4I/AAAAAAAAGvo/OqctULSI0e0/s400/IMG_5470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Mommy and Daddy are TIRED....time to go home...  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Puyallup&lt;/span&gt; Fair..&lt;/span&gt;  FUN FALL Weekends!  I Love love this time of year in our area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****I know this Blog has been abandoned lately....SORRY..  You can always find me on my Running Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.. Will try to keep updated weekly..  And I am READY for a Blog makeover...off to find a new look..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2903177012804251833?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2903177012804251833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2903177012804251833&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2903177012804251833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2903177012804251833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/09/spooner-farms-2009.html' title='Spooner Farms 2009'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sr_Xm3bKoXI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/e4_qlA4kmqU/s72-c/IMG_5428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4401352549916701480</id><published>2009-09-07T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:50:07.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No plans Family Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let the rain kiss you.  Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.  Let the rain sing you a lullaby."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Langston Hughes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The RAIN has hit this week and I am HAPPY!  I know its weird, but after a very sunny Summer I am happy to have a good rain.  The kind of rain you can hear at night when you are cosy in bed.  The kind of rain that drips on the windows and makes the grass green.  The kind of rain that makes puddles overflowing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;droplets&lt;/span&gt;.  I LOVE the rain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This holiday weekend we had no plans.  Other than running to prepare for our 5K on September 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and to shop Sports Authority to spend some free gift cards.  Yesterday we hit the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Orting&lt;/span&gt; trail for a 5 miler.  It was WET!  The boys were fussy, but we did it!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhdQsTBsI/AAAAAAAAGjg/L0tPcNfTUSw/s1600-h/DSC02002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812485288789698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhdQsTBsI/AAAAAAAAGjg/L0tPcNfTUSw/s400/DSC02002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; A hat and long sleeves, summer is coming to an end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhcnM1fII/AAAAAAAAGjY/IGhy1DJXhfE/s1600-h/DSC02003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812474150976642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhcnM1fII/AAAAAAAAGjY/IGhy1DJXhfE/s400/DSC02003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The playground was wet, but we still got a picture.  I did not realize that I matched the boys in opposites but the same colors..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhDga6e5I/AAAAAAAAGjQ/Holr-i27mBs/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812042834246546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhDga6e5I/AAAAAAAAGjQ/Holr-i27mBs/s400/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Great run with the SWEATY hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhDMrpAtI/AAAAAAAAGjI/icJlwK7yHDk/s1600-h/DSC02014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812037535695570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhDMrpAtI/AAAAAAAAGjI/icJlwK7yHDk/s400/DSC02014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ring&lt;/span&gt; around the big tree.  RUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhCY3v-BI/AAAAAAAAGjA/Gu86tg9kqCg/s1600-h/DSC02017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812023627839506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhCY3v-BI/AAAAAAAAGjA/Gu86tg9kqCg/s400/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; learned to say "Wet."  It was too funny.  I kept yelling, "Not in the puddle you will get WET!"  And he would say "What Wet?"  Too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhBo3iBKI/AAAAAAAAGi4/hV8E4clE5mM/s1600-h/DSC02019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812010742023330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhBo3iBKI/AAAAAAAAGi4/hV8E4clE5mM/s400/DSC02019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; After I got showered up the plan was to meet Charity to go to Thai food and to see "The Time Traveller's Wife."  Great movie, a tear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jerker&lt;/span&gt; for sure but very well made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhBI5RBGI/AAAAAAAAGiw/cIJmrbxKOlM/s1600-h/DSC02025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378812002159363170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhBI5RBGI/AAAAAAAAGiw/cIJmrbxKOlM/s400/DSC02025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The camera did not like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt; theatre this was the best photo we could get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On Sunday we ran 7 miles just before the RAIN poured.  It was a tough run, but so great when we were done.  In the afternoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; and I stayed home to nap while Dave took Blaine to see "Ice Age."  Blaine had been wanting to see a movie so it was the perfect day for it.  We had bought some M&amp;amp;M's as a special movie treat.  Dave left the house, got in the car and Blaine reminded him to get the snacks...smart kid!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today we are relaxing and enjoying the extra day together.  No plans!!  Sometimes that is best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a GREAT weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4401352549916701480?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4401352549916701480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4401352549916701480&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4401352549916701480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4401352549916701480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-plans-family-weekend.html' title='No plans Family Weekend'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SqVhdQsTBsI/AAAAAAAAGjg/L0tPcNfTUSw/s72-c/DSC02002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-5745405088564203542</id><published>2009-08-27T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:22:34.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up Life is HAPPY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you want to be happy, be."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leo Tolstoy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Life is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; good!  The boys are amazing, growing like crazy and playing together.  Last night they had a SLOW motion light saber fight, seriously the cutest thing I have seen.  I have been busy running and training for upcoming races.  The boys really love the jogging stroller and track time.  Dave just got a new weight set so his work-outs will be GREAT!  We took a few steps toward selling our house then decided to slow down and save some money.  Hopefully a move is in the next year or so.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Below are some fun pictures from the last few weeks.  Hugs and love, Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaOtf3YTI/AAAAAAAAGbk/FH-7kUpjb3A/s1600-h/10+K+Race+Photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374723151579537714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaOtf3YTI/AAAAAAAAGbk/FH-7kUpjb3A/s400/10+K+Race+Photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Pro photo from my 10K last weekend, I finished the 6.2 miles in 45:54 which was 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for my age group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaOelZsrI/AAAAAAAAGbc/-_HlnoXOoqQ/s1600-h/IMG_5213.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374723147576226482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaOelZsrI/AAAAAAAAGbc/-_HlnoXOoqQ/s400/IMG_5213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; looked like such a BIG BOY in his new coat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaFB05k7I/AAAAAAAAGbU/tCDaEvgEfEU/s1600-h/IMG_5216.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722985237779378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaFB05k7I/AAAAAAAAGbU/tCDaEvgEfEU/s400/IMG_5216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My silly boys ready for a day of watching Mom race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaEhXtOZI/AAAAAAAAGbM/GbUrP_SnF2s/s1600-h/IMG_5217.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722976525400466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaEhXtOZI/AAAAAAAAGbM/GbUrP_SnF2s/s400/IMG_5217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Hard to get a good picture...Blaine was pretending his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hotdog&lt;/span&gt; was a light saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaD3jLqII/AAAAAAAAGbE/nYuG6hJwvf0/s1600-h/IMG_5218.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722965299243138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaD3jLqII/AAAAAAAAGbE/nYuG6hJwvf0/s400/IMG_5218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Railroad days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaDV404eI/AAAAAAAAGa8/JVnGvy7l_D4/s1600-h/IMG_5224.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722956263219682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaDV404eI/AAAAAAAAGa8/JVnGvy7l_D4/s400/IMG_5224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;photo&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bandmill&lt;/span&gt; Wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaCt4sX5I/AAAAAAAAGa0/9ABV0c_82BE/s1600-h/Family+at+Railroad+Days.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722945525243794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaCt4sX5I/AAAAAAAAGa0/9ABV0c_82BE/s400/Family+at+Railroad+Days.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; One of these days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; will smile for a Family photo...I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;swear&lt;/span&gt; he has the cutest little grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZq5LncZI/AAAAAAAAGas/YqFS-n5yi3o/s1600-h/IMG_5227.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722536240542098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZq5LncZI/AAAAAAAAGas/YqFS-n5yi3o/s400/IMG_5227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Off on the Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZqGBvZxI/AAAAAAAAGak/YkdIHTRw7SE/s1600-h/IMG_5245.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722522508912402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZqGBvZxI/AAAAAAAAGak/YkdIHTRw7SE/s400/IMG_5245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Post Race with my Big boy.. Dave said Blaine was great while waiting for me to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZpqXrNMI/AAAAAAAAGac/uUCYEBaWOUA/s1600-h/IMG_5247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722515084719298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZpqXrNMI/AAAAAAAAGac/uUCYEBaWOUA/s400/IMG_5247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; wanted to be held during the race (HEAVY) but crashed just before I crossed the finish line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tom's 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We were lucky to be invited to Tom's 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party..  Lynette and Tom have a fun family friendly house and yard.  The food was great and the company was wonderful!!  I took a few photos, but have really tried to focus on having fun instead of snapping pictures..  Chasing the boys around was a great workout.  Thanks to Tom and Lynette for a great night with our kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZpE6IuuI/AAAAAAAAGaU/8mHTxSgpE94/s1600-h/IMG_5251.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722505028713186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZpE6IuuI/AAAAAAAAGaU/8mHTxSgpE94/s400/IMG_5251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine and the other boys were playing "Garbage".  Not sure what the game entails but they were loading things on the top of the play structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZoeJD0mI/AAAAAAAAGaM/CHPN94nH4Ns/s1600-h/IMG_5248.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722494622323298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZoeJD0mI/AAAAAAAAGaM/CHPN94nH4Ns/s400/IMG_5248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; with an ALMOST smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZQ9Cw-oI/AAAAAAAAGaE/cr_yIvOWZlw/s1600-h/IMG_5249.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722090600561282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZQ9Cw-oI/AAAAAAAAGaE/cr_yIvOWZlw/s400/IMG_5249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend pretty little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Keira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZQOfZxDI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/EcRVlwM-S0c/s1600-h/IMG_5253.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722078104208434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZQOfZxDI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/EcRVlwM-S0c/s400/IMG_5253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Trevor pushed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; on the tractor...we decided we can hire Trevor to babysit, he lives just down the road :)  What do you think Lora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZPlRhZbI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/9_ga8SwZctI/s1600-h/IMG_5254.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722067040134578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZPlRhZbI/AAAAAAAAGZ0/9_ga8SwZctI/s400/IMG_5254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am not sure how Lynette and Tom escaped the photo..  Sorry guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZPNusuWI/AAAAAAAAGZs/Q9LvcTmDSrI/s1600-h/IMG_5257.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722060720060770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZPNusuWI/AAAAAAAAGZs/Q9LvcTmDSrI/s400/IMG_5257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Track intervals in my new race T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZOrMV4SI/AAAAAAAAGZk/Egdr-2EptwQ/s1600-h/IMG_5272.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374722051449151778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbZOrMV4SI/AAAAAAAAGZk/Egdr-2EptwQ/s400/IMG_5272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; And an AWESOME photo of the hops of my hubby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-5745405088564203542?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/5745405088564203542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=5745405088564203542&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5745405088564203542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5745405088564203542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/playing-catch-up-life-is-happy.html' title='Playing Catch Up Life is HAPPY'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SpbaOtf3YTI/AAAAAAAAGbk/FH-7kUpjb3A/s72-c/10+K+Race+Photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7444312551324660840</id><published>2009-08-19T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:32:00.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I am growing Mommy." Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"You are!  Do you want to be as tall as Daddy or Uncle Jon?" Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I want to be taller than everyone." Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Wow you will be really tall.  When you are big do you want to play basketball, football, run or do another sport?" Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I want to Run!" Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Cool!  Do you want to be in the Olympics?" Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I want to Run Marathons!" Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"That will be fun, how fast do you want to run your Marathon?" Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Faster than you Mommy." Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SowzIq33mdI/AAAAAAAAGUM/BiGx_i_m_2o/s1600-h/IMG_5182[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371724679586748882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SowzIq33mdI/AAAAAAAAGUM/BiGx_i_m_2o/s400/IMG_5182%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blaine is quite the little athlete.  The photo above was from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Track&lt;/span&gt; interval day, we timed him on a lap around the track.  We told him to get ready to go and he assumed the starting position...we never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; him that.  I can't wait to see how he grows up and uses the gifts God has given him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7444312551324660840?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7444312551324660840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7444312551324660840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7444312551324660840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7444312551324660840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/ambition.html' title='Ambition'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SowzIq33mdI/AAAAAAAAGUM/BiGx_i_m_2o/s72-c/IMG_5182%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4221750535409694181</id><published>2009-08-17T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:33:48.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Runs in the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let's hit the road kid." Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Yep time to hit the dusty trail." Blaine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This weekend was an AMAZING family weekend.  We traversed a 5 mile hilly Fun Run Course in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bonney&lt;/span&gt; Lake while pushing 75++ pounds of kiddo in our double jogger.  And I LOVED every minute.  I highly doubt that Dave would say the same.  The kids let out barely a peep during the 46 minutes of the race except for Blaine informing us that we were on "Grandma and Grandpas Road Mommy can we go there?" SMART KID!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SomhQ30GLVI/AAAAAAAAGSY/KjWkAoF74_A/s1600-h/First+Race[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371001341848464722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SomhQ30GLVI/AAAAAAAAGSY/KjWkAoF74_A/s400/First+Race%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You can read the FULL race report on my Running Blog... This weekend I have a solo 10K (6.2 Miles) so I will unleash the SPEED...  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!  And in Volleyball news Lora and I have started a new team with Shannon.  We played with Shannon when we were 16....yep we are putting the team back together and I can hardly wait..  Old School photo soon, once I find it :)  Volleyball starts late next month at the Puyallup Parks and rec...this year I will PROUDLY wear spandex.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4221750535409694181?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4221750535409694181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4221750535409694181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4221750535409694181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4221750535409694181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/runs-in-family.html' title='Runs in the Family'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SomhQ30GLVI/AAAAAAAAGSY/KjWkAoF74_A/s72-c/First+Race%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7799660384709587835</id><published>2009-08-14T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:48:00.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"The only way to test your Limits is to go beyond them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tomorrow morning WE are going to run the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bonney&lt;/span&gt; Lake Days 5 mile Fun Run.  I say WE because I have not decided yet if I will run at a family pace and trade off with Dave pushing the double jogger.  Or if I will try to WIN!!  Not sure if I can win, but hey the prize is running gift cards to Fleet Feet so it is worth a try.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What do you think???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Either way will have an update on Monday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hopefully some fun weekend pictures as well.  I am past due on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; 18 month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;photo shoot&lt;/span&gt; and stats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7799660384709587835?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7799660384709587835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7799660384709587835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7799660384709587835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7799660384709587835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-run.html' title='Family Run'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2985639404313109234</id><published>2009-08-09T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:47:41.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun on the Swings</title><content type='html'>Holy WOW post #401...  Here are the boys on the swings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ae4f5ba44bdb2449" 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://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dae4f5ba44bdb2449%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330386508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FD3794A6FE6BDCD7CC53054A531A6105CB71268.637B686179EEFD1614D3AD38209E978CFA20B7EA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae4f5ba44bdb2449%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuRT5CCD25xZ4jFbGYdP9sP3OpV0&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://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dae4f5ba44bdb2449%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330386508%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FD3794A6FE6BDCD7CC53054A531A6105CB71268.637B686179EEFD1614D3AD38209E978CFA20B7EA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae4f5ba44bdb2449%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuRT5CCD25xZ4jFbGYdP9sP3OpV0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2985639404313109234?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ae4f5ba44bdb2449&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2985639404313109234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2985639404313109234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2985639404313109234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2985639404313109234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-on-swings.html' title='Fun on the Swings'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7609630230525460594</id><published>2009-08-05T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:44:14.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward together in the same direction." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antoine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; Saint-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Exupéry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our anniversary was AMAZING!!  On Saturday night Grandma and Grandpa took the boys for the evening so we could have a DATE.  We went to Chinese Food, to see the "Wizard of Oz" at the Tacoma Musical playhouse, then home to open presents.  It was so relaxing to be with Dave...  Below are photos before we left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo_MzgPEI/AAAAAAAAGJY/1_glsk75Yk0/s1600-h/DSC01952.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506234711129154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo_MzgPEI/AAAAAAAAGJY/1_glsk75Yk0/s400/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo-trRceI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/aSiWO6JMfec/s1600-h/DSC01955.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506226355106274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo-trRceI/AAAAAAAAGJQ/aSiWO6JMfec/s400/DSC01955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; On Sunday morning I TRIED to find new clothes for all of us.  I had been looking all week.  I like to get the boys matching shirts and all have the same color theme.  This year we thought it would be fun to do a sports theme for our photos...well we could not find anything for ALL of us.  So we recycled old duds and headed out to Point Defiance.  (On one income it is smarter to stick to a budget anyhow).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was a beautiful day and there were a TON of people at the Rose Garden and surrounding areas we were able to take all of our usual photos.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was asleep on the way there, but I woke him up a few photos in.. I LOVE this tradition and look forward to it every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo-Vqr4GI/AAAAAAAAGJI/h4cryABK25Q/s1600-h/family.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506219910193250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo-Vqr4GI/AAAAAAAAGJI/h4cryABK25Q/s400/family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Sleepy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoyn1C3KI/AAAAAAAAGJA/HRG_vUtJjPY/s1600-h/IMG_5022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506018627050658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoyn1C3KI/AAAAAAAAGJA/HRG_vUtJjPY/s400/IMG_5022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Wishing Well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoyCJxpxI/AAAAAAAAGI4/suxKJnzPv0s/s1600-h/IMG_5026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506008513455890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoyCJxpxI/AAAAAAAAGI4/suxKJnzPv0s/s400/IMG_5026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is not a big smiler for pictures, and he was TOTALLY confused by the tripod.  Oh well, I still love this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmox3ujROI/AAAAAAAAGIw/9TsMhpb81Q4/s1600-h/IMG_5028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366506005714912482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmox3ujROI/AAAAAAAAGIw/9TsMhpb81Q4/s400/IMG_5028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The blue in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hydrangeas&lt;/span&gt; matches my blue eyed boys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoxd-FGmI/AAAAAAAAGIo/Q6MTjTsDplQ/s1600-h/IMG_5032.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505998800722530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoxd-FGmI/AAAAAAAAGIo/Q6MTjTsDplQ/s400/IMG_5032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Little Guy is catching up.  He just had his 18 month check up and it already 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;inches&lt;/span&gt; taller and 5 pounds heavier than Blaine was at his age.  Blaine better look out, soon little brother will be able to defend himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmow5oc8kI/AAAAAAAAGIg/5r4DpbF1lR4/s1600-h/IMG_5037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505989046334018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmow5oc8kI/AAAAAAAAGIg/5r4DpbF1lR4/s400/IMG_5037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmofbyq7SI/AAAAAAAAGIY/5-rA02KJ2AQ/s1600-h/IMG_5040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505688978353442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmofbyq7SI/AAAAAAAAGIY/5-rA02KJ2AQ/s400/IMG_5040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dave got the shorts as an anniversary gift..  This spot in the trees was a good backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoe5C9IcI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/lfqxXLgfiwU/s1600-h/IMG_5042.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505679651414466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoe5C9IcI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/lfqxXLgfiwU/s400/IMG_5042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; A rare smile from the little guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoej4byOI/AAAAAAAAGII/_pHbtUkFa30/s1600-h/IMG_5047.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505673970141410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmoej4byOI/AAAAAAAAGII/_pHbtUkFa30/s400/IMG_5047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; BEAUTIFUL flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoeBcwJ5I/AAAAAAAAGIA/iuSwcgOk-eg/s1600-h/IMG_5045.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505664727230354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoeBcwJ5I/AAAAAAAAGIA/iuSwcgOk-eg/s400/IMG_5045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He stole a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;petal&lt;/span&gt; and was smelling it as we walked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmod8rM_iI/AAAAAAAAGH4/H0yP7bBOn1w/s1600-h/IMG_5048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505663445663266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmod8rM_iI/AAAAAAAAGH4/H0yP7bBOn1w/s400/IMG_5048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Off to the pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoKMLSOxI/AAAAAAAAGHw/jZBB107O8RE/s1600-h/IMG_5056.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505324009372434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoKMLSOxI/AAAAAAAAGHw/jZBB107O8RE/s400/IMG_5056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On the bridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoJsXFUJI/AAAAAAAAGHo/Dijk5D_VKMw/s1600-h/IMG_5059.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505315468923026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoJsXFUJI/AAAAAAAAGHo/Dijk5D_VKMw/s400/IMG_5059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; A quick rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoJYQ51QI/AAAAAAAAGHg/dD5N0Ht2oXE/s1600-h/IMG_5061.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366505310074295554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnmoJYQ51QI/AAAAAAAAGHg/dD5N0Ht2oXE/s400/IMG_5061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A man was tossing bread to the ducks, he had multiple loaves and gave us a bag..  Blaine loved feeding the ducks.  It was good that man was there because we spaced on the bird seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMI25CesI/AAAAAAAAGEg/HvRSqMJxJ2U/s1600-h/IMG_5064.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365841196092652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMI25CesI/AAAAAAAAGEg/HvRSqMJxJ2U/s400/IMG_5064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The Turtles that live in the Pond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;For fun I decided to try on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wedding&lt;/span&gt; dress and IT FIT!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; IT FIT!!  I was beaming so Dave took a couple photos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMImyiGQI/AAAAAAAAGEY/xj9WTDWp5AA/s1600-h/IMG_5071.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365841191770396930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMImyiGQI/AAAAAAAAGEY/xj9WTDWp5AA/s400/IMG_5071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMIIX4-9I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/Tb872dsF194/s1600-h/IMG_5077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365841183605586898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMIIX4-9I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/Tb872dsF194/s400/IMG_5077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And Dave came through with a few amazing gifts.  My favorite was that he matted and framed my Marathon Medal, number, time and had a photo blown up.  LOVE IT!!  I am spoiled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMHo3IzmI/AAAAAAAAGEI/7fdhjsiWw5M/s1600-h/IMG_5081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365841175146712674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMHo3IzmI/AAAAAAAAGEI/7fdhjsiWw5M/s400/IMG_5081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I put much less thought and time into his gift.  A Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; set of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;..  Will do better for his birthday next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMHR-y-pI/AAAAAAAAGEA/ZI52n5aXQ1s/s1600-h/IMG_5083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365841169004821138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SndMHR-y-pI/AAAAAAAAGEA/ZI52n5aXQ1s/s400/IMG_5083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I LOVE Anniversaries and am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to next year.  No 7 year itch in site for us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7609630230525460594?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7609630230525460594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7609630230525460594&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7609630230525460594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7609630230525460594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/08/amazing-anniversary.html' title='Amazing Anniversary'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Snmo_MzgPEI/AAAAAAAAGJY/1_glsk75Yk0/s72-c/DSC01952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4618578323904867995</id><published>2009-07-30T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:10:00.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Years of BLISS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It is possible to fall deeper in LOVE every day.  Marriage is Bliss when you live your life for each other and for your family."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Melanie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is no secret that I am BLESSED with an AMAZING husband!  I would have married Dave the night we met....love at first sight has grown to an amazing partnership, true friendship, deep respect and amazing attraction which grows every day.  August 2nd will mark our 6th Wedding  Anniversary.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Over the years we have kept a tradition which I am SUPER PROUD of.  Each year we return to the Point Defiance Rose Garden where we were married and take pictures.  We have a photo album to house these photos..  Eventually we will have BIG anniversary parties with our kids and their kids.  For now our family has steadily grown..  Below is our journey over the last few years..  Post next week with the latest photo additions to our family album..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2008:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Photos taken with a self-timer.  Of course the boys were in matching outfits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPDsAF1EI/AAAAAAAAF_M/seKXz5sFpso/s1600-h/Family+2+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366662177248322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPDsAF1EI/AAAAAAAAF_M/seKXz5sFpso/s400/Family+2+08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPDGhLD3I/AAAAAAAAF_E/aPoVnFdmiSQ/s1600-h/FAmily+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366652115455858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPDGhLD3I/AAAAAAAAF_E/aPoVnFdmiSQ/s400/FAmily+08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPCyiFTmI/AAAAAAAAF-8/T1SDvkaDjnE/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366646750563938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPCyiFTmI/AAAAAAAAF-8/T1SDvkaDjnE/s400/IMG_1115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPCojJ8oI/AAAAAAAAF-0/ciVO__2xGVY/s1600-h/IMG_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366644070707842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPCojJ8oI/AAAAAAAAF-0/ciVO__2xGVY/s400/IMG_1161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOk6Ic_bI/AAAAAAAAF-s/mZ0giXdtONc/s1600-h/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366133394472370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOk6Ic_bI/AAAAAAAAF-s/mZ0giXdtONc/s400/IMG_1133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOkiEfV1I/AAAAAAAAF-k/DMEvjhygbbc/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366126935398226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOkiEfV1I/AAAAAAAAF-k/DMEvjhygbbc/s400/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOkTAar2I/AAAAAAAAF-c/KtQQpTwk6mw/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366122891784034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOkTAar2I/AAAAAAAAF-c/KtQQpTwk6mw/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOj7ystdI/AAAAAAAAF-U/HdxCFCt-pho/s1600-h/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366116660229586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOj7ystdI/AAAAAAAAF-U/HdxCFCt-pho/s400/IMG_1189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOjetCO3I/AAAAAAAAF-M/CXbAaIeDLE8/s1600-h/IMG_1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364366108851846002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIOjetCO3I/AAAAAAAAF-M/CXbAaIeDLE8/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; 2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My friend Sarah came to test her new camera.  We ended up with some really fun family shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN9Q3gwCI/AAAAAAAAF-E/Tsp6wg9gxC8/s1600-h/DSC_0063_cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365452302663714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN9Q3gwCI/AAAAAAAAF-E/Tsp6wg9gxC8/s400/DSC_0063_cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN855q0_I/AAAAAAAAF98/ltsRUNvGjBE/s1600-h/DSC_0036_cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365446137697266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN855q0_I/AAAAAAAAF98/ltsRUNvGjBE/s400/DSC_0036_cropped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN8lvX85I/AAAAAAAAF90/mtbiuYzYVtM/s1600-h/Anniversary+2007+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365440725808018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN8lvX85I/AAAAAAAAF90/mtbiuYzYVtM/s400/Anniversary+2007+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Baby E baking in the belly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN8RGoCcI/AAAAAAAAF9s/4KI0ivWJDh0/s1600-h/Anniversary+2007+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365435186186690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN8RGoCcI/AAAAAAAAF9s/4KI0ivWJDh0/s400/Anniversary+2007+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This picture cracks me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN77ELZ9I/AAAAAAAAF9k/jRG9gz8qGyM/s1600-h/Anniversary+2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365429270341586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIN77ELZ9I/AAAAAAAAF9k/jRG9gz8qGyM/s400/Anniversary+2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2006:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Keeping little Blaine interested was a chore.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINKQnVAvI/AAAAAAAAF9c/0qdZUGmasmc/s1600-h/Family+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364576061457138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINKQnVAvI/AAAAAAAAF9c/0qdZUGmasmc/s400/Family+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINKDwRgwI/AAAAAAAAF9U/XXgp5mU_AcM/s1600-h/Mommy+and+Blaine.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364572609315586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINKDwRgwI/AAAAAAAAF9U/XXgp5mU_AcM/s400/Mommy+and+Blaine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJ0CW_yI/AAAAAAAAF9M/6UahxRJ4EWc/s1600-h/Dreaming.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364568390205218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJ0CW_yI/AAAAAAAAF9M/6UahxRJ4EWc/s400/Dreaming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJpM3ixI/AAAAAAAAF9E/mhRxeNd8PU4/s1600-h/8-18-2006-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364565481491218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJpM3ixI/AAAAAAAAF9E/mhRxeNd8PU4/s400/8-18-2006-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJIVKv2I/AAAAAAAAF88/zf8z1BvdTpI/s1600-h/8-18-2006-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364556657934178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnINJIVKv2I/AAAAAAAAF88/zf8z1BvdTpI/s400/8-18-2006-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2005:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Baby Blaine bump was growing.  To celebrate our anniversary that year we rented a Mustang and went to Portland...last vacation before we had kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM2kIeyMI/AAAAAAAAF80/4jS2xqBrBi8/s1600-h/Year+3+Mel.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364237703399618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM2kIeyMI/AAAAAAAAF80/4jS2xqBrBi8/s400/Year+3+Mel.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM1wpHbhI/AAAAAAAAF8s/cEq3OlNQZyI/s1600-h/Year+3.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364223881637394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM1wpHbhI/AAAAAAAAF8s/cEq3OlNQZyI/s400/Year+3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; 2004:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Photos were not digital..  LOL..  Before we had kids, all the time in the world to take photos and we took 6..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM1B4X1BI/AAAAAAAAF8k/NrWLFatBBb8/s1600-h/Year+2+Dave.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364211329160210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM1B4X1BI/AAAAAAAAF8k/NrWLFatBBb8/s400/Year+2+Dave.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM00pmjdI/AAAAAAAAF8c/YsTUb8899oM/s1600-h/Anniversary+Year+2+Mel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364207777549778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM00pmjdI/AAAAAAAAF8c/YsTUb8899oM/s400/Anniversary+Year+2+Mel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; 2003:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This was taken a few days before our wedding... Wow have we changed over the years..  We look like kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM0WOL7eI/AAAAAAAAF8U/rNTI-RTqSIU/s1600-h/Anniversary+Year+#1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364364199609495010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIM0WOL7eI/AAAAAAAAF8U/rNTI-RTqSIU/s400/Anniversary+Year+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/2688502245086493773-4618578323904867995?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4618578323904867995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4618578323904867995&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4618578323904867995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4618578323904867995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/6-years-of-bliss.html' title='6 Years of BLISS'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SnIPDsAF1EI/AAAAAAAAF_M/seKXz5sFpso/s72-c/Family+2+08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-5886421137305082291</id><published>2009-07-27T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:21:16.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity building Legos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Whatever good things we build end up building us."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rohn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dave LOVES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt;... for Christmas one year I bought him a huge plane Lego set and he tells me that was the best gift he ever received.  I have had some luck finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt; at yard sales.  I found a box with 4 or more Star Wars ships about 2 years ago.  I paid $10 and Dave estimates that the value of the ships he has created is over $150.  SWEET!!!  I have no clue how he can look at a box of miss-matched pieces and create ships.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;weekend&lt;/span&gt; I bought a box of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; for $5..  Using the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, a bin of misc &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt; from Auntie Jayne and some distinguishable parts Dave made a semi truck, helicopter, and several other items...Estimated value $75.  WOW..  It is fun for Dave and for Blaine.  Often the kitchen table is COVERED in their latest project.  If you EVER see a box of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; for cheap let me know, I would be happy to buy it from you.  The store prices are a bit high, but with some creativity it is amazing what can be made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3DHsZGHVI/AAAAAAAAF5w/HXfwd0fIpDo/s1600-h/misc+photos-011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363157268211047762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3DHsZGHVI/AAAAAAAAF5w/HXfwd0fIpDo/s400/misc+photos-011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; We started Blaine at a young age.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is just getting into building now too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3CmFjN0kI/AAAAAAAAF5o/tNQqm-PA3ak/s1600-h/IMG_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156690848830018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3CmFjN0kI/AAAAAAAAF5o/tNQqm-PA3ak/s400/IMG_4976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Our handsome Star Wars fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3Clp1flNI/AAAAAAAAF5g/FPpbfvWMdcM/s1600-h/IMG_4973.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156683409298642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3Clp1flNI/AAAAAAAAF5g/FPpbfvWMdcM/s400/IMG_4973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dave built this ship from scratch..  Blaine calls in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Faulkner  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3Cld5wYXI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/0Gptgk45fLg/s1600-h/IMG_4996.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156680205951346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3Cld5wYXI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/0Gptgk45fLg/s400/IMG_4996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Misc &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt; used to finish off the partial sets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3ClFN-3XI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/VbIP9FLM2qQ/s1600-h/IMG_4997.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156673579900274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3ClFN-3XI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/VbIP9FLM2qQ/s400/IMG_4997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This cool truck was in the $5 Lego set I bought at a Yard Sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3CkgqrxnI/AAAAAAAAF5I/HbeLmDOMGg0/s1600-h/IMG_4991.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156663768172146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3CkgqrxnI/AAAAAAAAF5I/HbeLmDOMGg0/s400/IMG_4991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This Vintage Star Wars ship was in the $10 set..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-5886421137305082291?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/5886421137305082291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=5886421137305082291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5886421137305082291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5886421137305082291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/creativity-building-legos.html' title='Creativity building Legos'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sm3DHsZGHVI/AAAAAAAAF5w/HXfwd0fIpDo/s72-c/misc+photos-011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-6032858549093835051</id><published>2009-07-24T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:10:00.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for my Close up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smoxf_gfOBI/AAAAAAAAF34/moqUQnY1MD0/s1600-h/New+Hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362152732031399954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smoxf_gfOBI/AAAAAAAAF34/moqUQnY1MD0/s400/New+Hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Bad picture but here you go :)  Taken in the parking garage just after I got all dolled up..  Wonder how it will look in a pony??  I am sure I will find out tonight, Friday night run with hubby and the boys sounds GREAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Change is good!!  And hair change does not have to be scary... LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-6032858549093835051?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/6032858549093835051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=6032858549093835051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6032858549093835051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6032858549093835051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/ready-for-my-close-up.html' title='Ready for my Close up'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smoxf_gfOBI/AAAAAAAAF34/moqUQnY1MD0/s72-c/New+Hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-534826588448906825</id><published>2009-07-23T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:33:00.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picky Eater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"As a child my family's menu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;consisted of two choices: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take it or leave it."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hackett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dave is WONDERFUL he always has dinner on the table when I get home just after 5 and often he has made a few different options. Yes my saint of a husband caters to everyone in the family, which at times means a dinner for me, one for him and a third for the boys. In order to save his sanity, time and dishes, I stepped in and said "The boys ca eat what we eat." So we tried it on Chicken Enchilada night (YUMMY). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; look a little apprehensive, sitting in his high chair. So Dave loaded his fork and jammed a bite in. He did his usual gag reflex, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; realized that he LIKED it.. He quickly gobbled the rest of the plate, then licked it.. I am not kidding you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Then came Blaine, that was a different story. Preface, he got up early, played outside all day and was tired and hungry. He looked at the plate with confusion, where was his usual hot dog, grilled cheese, ravioli and/or pizza?? I said "This is what we are eating tonight. Daddy made us a tasty meal, please say Thank you." He was bewildered, not sure what to think. I believe that we have created a picky eater, OOPS!! So he asked me to take out the chicken, I did... Still he would not eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;WE all finished our dinners and Blaine had not taken a solitary bite. So he got to sit at the table until he finished (compromise) 3 big bites. The rest us us went to watch Harry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Potter&lt;/span&gt; in the living room. After about 10 minutes I realized that the fussing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;complaining&lt;/span&gt; has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ceased&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;? SO I went to the kitchen and found my 3 1/2 year old like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smhx5KctUaI/AAAAAAAAF24/QSCJkFc_q9c/s1600-h/IMG_4978.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361660583255822754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smhx5KctUaI/AAAAAAAAF24/QSCJkFc_q9c/s400/IMG_4978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; CUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smhx4uc3BtI/AAAAAAAAF2w/zT3mXRYDnmo/s1600-h/IMG_4979.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361660575740266194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smhx4uc3BtI/AAAAAAAAF2w/zT3mXRYDnmo/s400/IMG_4979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; He is still a Baby... So we woke him up and I made him a dinner of crackers, cheese, blueberries and a hot dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moral of the story... Blaine is just as stubborn when it comes to food as his Mommy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2688502245086493773-534826588448906825?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/534826588448906825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=534826588448906825&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/534826588448906825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/534826588448906825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/picky-eater.html' title='Picky Eater'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Smhx5KctUaI/AAAAAAAAF24/QSCJkFc_q9c/s72-c/IMG_4978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1013208520036502935</id><published>2009-07-21T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:19:08.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life is an endless struggle full of frustrations and challenges, but eventually you find a hair stylist you like."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I have NEEDED a haircut (or trim) forever.  Running really takes a toll on the locks.  On on hand having damaged hair is good, it actually keeps curl, but I prefer to keep the split ends to a minimum.  I am one of those people who gets a hair cut maybe once or twice a year....yes it is that bad.  The only time in my life I went frequently was when I was blond, to keep the roots away..  So I asked my pals on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; for some recommendations of a good local hair stylists and I am excited to make an appointment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The question is... Should I stay long?  Or chop it off?  It may be long enough to donate...but I am not sure that it is healthy enough.. (Amanda do you have info on that?)   Anyhow, I will be making a decision SOON..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SmXZ9SdKCNI/AAAAAAAAF1w/yr0R0gn7d58/s1600-h/IMG_4899.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360930578403821778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SmXZ9SdKCNI/AAAAAAAAF1w/yr0R0gn7d58/s320/IMG_4899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Hair Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SmXZ9FEPc3I/AAAAAAAAF1o/wvKaWfaqrE0/s1600-h/Melanie+headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360930574809658226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SmXZ9FEPc3I/AAAAAAAAF1o/wvKaWfaqrE0/s320/Melanie+headshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shorter in the past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1013208520036502935?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1013208520036502935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1013208520036502935&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1013208520036502935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1013208520036502935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/hair-today.html' title='Hair today...'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SmXZ9SdKCNI/AAAAAAAAF1w/yr0R0gn7d58/s72-c/IMG_4899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-6204311593009283072</id><published>2009-07-16T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:03:24.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bloggy Hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When your hobbies get in the way of your work - that's OK; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but when your hobbies get in the way of themselves... well..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Steve Martin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;OK I realize I have not posted in AGES..  The problem is that I am TOTALLY addicted to my Running Blog which takes up my limited spare time.  And lately I have just ENJOYED being with my kids and hubby and leaving the camera on the shelf.  I hope to get back to my usual posting, but in the mean time, you can always come visit me in Tall Mom land... It is an OK place to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-6204311593009283072?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/6204311593009283072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=6204311593009283072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6204311593009283072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6204311593009283072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-bloggy-hobby.html' title='My Bloggy Hobby'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4236921136025001332</id><published>2009-07-13T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T07:52:50.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Filled Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The only &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reason why we ask other people how their weekend was is so we can tell them about our own weekend."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palahniuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our weekend started with our annual Yard Sale...  This is the time when we clear out the stuff that we have accumulated all year so hubby can have his garage back.  We are not sure if/when we will have another baby so we decided to give away, sell and donate most of the baby clothes.  This decision may come back to haunt us....but???  The sale started slowly but picked up in the afternoon.  We made $247!!  The rule is we get to split the money and buy whatever we want.  After the sale I quickly changed to get ready for Amy's baby shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHg9Q0gbI/AAAAAAAAFwk/zK0j3t4pXVY/s1600-h/DSC01929.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954813213835698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHg9Q0gbI/AAAAAAAAFwk/zK0j3t4pXVY/s400/DSC01929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Here is me and Amy.  She is having a girl, lucky lady.  She looked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; beautiful!  It was fun looking at all the adorable baby girl items, I really should not attend baby girl showers.. (Can I tell you a secret?  I have a tote full of baby girl WISH items in my garage that I refuse to sell).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When I got home the boys were ready to hit Target to spend their earnings.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHgoqsePI/AAAAAAAAFwc/2ag8vR6tcy4/s1600-h/DSC01931.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954807685216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHgoqsePI/AAAAAAAAFwc/2ag8vR6tcy4/s400/DSC01931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; got a pack of cartoon themed cars with Dora, Diego, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Backyardigans&lt;/span&gt;, etc.  And some Thomas the Train bath toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHgHgrXII/AAAAAAAAFwU/XmqjSGVD1nQ/s1600-h/DSC01934.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954798784830594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHgHgrXII/AAAAAAAAFwU/XmqjSGVD1nQ/s400/DSC01934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blaine bought an EXPENSIVE Clone Trooper gun he has wanted FOREVER..  I shopped on Sunday but only found a couple pairs of shoes, I may spend the rest online.  Dave got some new work-out clothes and Star Wars &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;.  My husband LOVES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On Sunday morning we went to the track for interval training for the Northwest Trek 5K run we are doing in September.  Below are a few photos from the trip.  All in all it was a wonderful weekend..  Just wish it was not over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHfxGEezI/AAAAAAAAFwM/WBgUQSYuBYs/s1600-h/IMG_4928.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954792767650610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHfxGEezI/AAAAAAAAFwM/WBgUQSYuBYs/s400/IMG_4928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is a speedy little guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHfq1810I/AAAAAAAAFwE/QfZPYaStaGc/s1600-h/IMG_4929.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954791089428290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHfq1810I/AAAAAAAAFwE/QfZPYaStaGc/s400/IMG_4929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Running to hug Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHEpauTWI/AAAAAAAAFv8/CKBQ2mTQFGs/s1600-h/IMG_4936.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954326850325858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHEpauTWI/AAAAAAAAFv8/CKBQ2mTQFGs/s400/IMG_4936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All smiles after sprinting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHEbIPTnI/AAAAAAAAFv0/RC449cTldY4/s1600-h/IMG_4934.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954323014700658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHEbIPTnI/AAAAAAAAFv0/RC449cTldY4/s400/IMG_4934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Hitting my stride..  Anyone want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt; this onto a pretty background??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHD0KsIkI/AAAAAAAAFvs/ep-l3K57DvY/s1600-h/IMG_4933.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954312555995714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHD0KsIkI/AAAAAAAAFvs/ep-l3K57DvY/s400/IMG_4933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our little Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHDr9aekI/AAAAAAAAFvk/gR6UyphVKn0/s1600-h/IMG_4931.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954310352828994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHDr9aekI/AAAAAAAAFvk/gR6UyphVKn0/s400/IMG_4931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;GEtting&lt;/span&gt; in shape..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHDbScwgI/AAAAAAAAFvc/dvqKGgOlOTY/s1600-h/IMG_4930.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357954305877656066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHDbScwgI/AAAAAAAAFvc/dvqKGgOlOTY/s400/IMG_4930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Working up a thirst..  He ran 3/4 of the track without stopping then got distracted by a pile of sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4236921136025001332?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4236921136025001332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4236921136025001332&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4236921136025001332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4236921136025001332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-filled-weekend.html' title='Fun Filled Weekend'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SltHg9Q0gbI/AAAAAAAAFwk/zK0j3t4pXVY/s72-c/DSC01929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4610243281639509102</id><published>2009-07-10T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:25:16.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is your LIFE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"This is your life, are you who you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is your life, is it everything you dreamed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that it would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the world was younger and you had &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything to lose."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Since crossing the Finish line of the Marathon I have been in a WEIRD funk. &lt;em&gt;Thinking, way more than I should be.&lt;/em&gt; My Life is AMAZING!! I have an adoring, supportive husband who is my best friend, a great Dad and the best match in the WORLD for me. We have two healthy, happy and sweet boys. My friends would be there for me in a second regardless of what I need them for. My parents ROCK (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;) if you knew my folks you would know why that is the best word for them. Everything in my life has fallen into place just as it should. I work hard and I have seen the results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BUT...while listening to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; while running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt; came on and prodded me with the question &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"This is your life, are you who you want to be?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Am I? Am I everything I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dreamt&lt;/span&gt; I would be as a little girl?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;?? When I put it all out there I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY with nearly all aspects of my life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; one. With the economy being what it is, there is not much I can do, I am the financial support for our family. So for now I cannot say "Yes" to that question. But bet you A-- I am not going to let that stay for long. Living up to my potential has been my mode of operation my &lt;em&gt;entire life&lt;/em&gt;....and that is not going to end. Some people probably think I am being greedy or selfish "Why should you have everything you want?" My answer is "Why not?" Nothing is stopping me from reaching my FULL potential...now if I could only figure out what I want??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Signing&lt;/span&gt; off, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;reassessing&lt;/span&gt; goals and making a plan... Have a great weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SldMQhIcrVI/AAAAAAAAFsE/DtddjsBEClU/s1600-h/IMG_4890.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356834128435916114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SldMQhIcrVI/AAAAAAAAFsE/DtddjsBEClU/s400/IMG_4890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; HOME is my happy place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SldMQLWeEmI/AAAAAAAAFr8/443yzVrLGdw/s1600-h/IMG_4911.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356834122589147746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SldMQLWeEmI/AAAAAAAAFr8/443yzVrLGdw/s400/IMG_4911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Being a Mom is the best JOB in the world.. (Check out the cute T-shirt, a company sent me to test out...more details soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4610243281639509102?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4610243281639509102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4610243281639509102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4610243281639509102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4610243281639509102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-your-life.html' title='This is your LIFE...'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SldMQhIcrVI/AAAAAAAAFsE/DtddjsBEClU/s72-c/IMG_4890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4513171510811511688</id><published>2009-07-07T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:51:26.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy...Busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“Life is what happens to you while you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;busy making other plans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;John Lennon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My family Blog has taken a back seat to my Running Blog, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; sorry!!  Everything is WONDERFUL on the home front.  The boys are loving the warm weather!  We went to Spokane this weekend and visited my friend Bernice, her hubby and 3 kiddos at their house on Long Lake.  It was BEAUTIFUL!!  I have always wanted to live on a body of water.  We took photos but with our underwater camera from Hawaii we are still trying to finish, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ramping&lt;/span&gt; up his talking with new words this weekend "Mine, Fan, On, Yummy, Uh Oh."  Too cute!!  He is GROWING like a weed, so is Blaine, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;foresee&lt;/span&gt; MANY trips to Costco in our future.  These boys are going to eat like CRAZY!!  Blaine can already down 3 hot dogs and/or 2 grilled cheese sandwiches in a sitting, boy can EAT!!  Dave caught the photo below while I was at work.  &lt;em&gt;They LOVE playing in the kitchen..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SlNfQuUU1pI/AAAAAAAAFqg/CJ2Lvr5ChD8/s1600-h/IMG_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355729122789480082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SlNfQuUU1pI/AAAAAAAAFqg/CJ2Lvr5ChD8/s400/IMG_4872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Our Sweet buddies...&lt;/span&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/2688502245086493773-4513171510811511688?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4513171510811511688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4513171510811511688&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4513171510811511688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4513171510811511688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/07/busybusy.html' title='Busy...Busy...'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SlNfQuUU1pI/AAAAAAAAFqg/CJ2Lvr5ChD8/s72-c/IMG_4872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2341697602968364886</id><published>2009-06-30T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:33:01.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Time Routine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Goodnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sleep Tight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Don't let the bed bugs bite."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is getting older we have really settled into a night time routine.  Bed time these days is between 8:00 and 9:00 depending on the days activities and the level of tired whining.  The boys run around to get the last bit or energy out.  Daddy is the tooth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brusher&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cup filler.  I am the diaper changer and book reader.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; loves to read the same book, OVER and OVER and OVER.  He has a real interest in reading.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; does not talk much but communicates volumes, for example when he wants a book read he will hold it up to your face until you read it.  Both boys listen to classical music to help them find their way to dream land.  I am glad to be done with training for the Marathon so I will have the time and energy to spend playing with the boys this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogeTe6mRI/AAAAAAAAFng/K-GGt_O0WVQ/s1600-h/IMG_4851.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126812081363218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogeTe6mRI/AAAAAAAAFng/K-GGt_O0WVQ/s400/IMG_4851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; He wanted me to take an upside down picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogeD50IDI/AAAAAAAAFnY/GExK5Q9WPFo/s1600-h/IMG_4853.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126807899217970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogeD50IDI/AAAAAAAAFnY/GExK5Q9WPFo/s400/IMG_4853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; My cuties in their new Summer PJ's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdwfGZ0I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/L0m8yjskHWk/s1600-h/IMG_4863.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126802686895938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdwfGZ0I/AAAAAAAAFnQ/L0m8yjskHWk/s400/IMG_4863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; loves to get his teeth brushed.  We say "Time to brush teeth" and he runs to the bathroom.  Too cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdVkQaYI/AAAAAAAAFnI/9vWUaTD1oOk/s1600-h/IMG_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126795460766082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdVkQaYI/AAAAAAAAFnI/9vWUaTD1oOk/s400/IMG_4865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Daddy doing his duty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdDPr7SI/AAAAAAAAFnA/oTI7fImcI8o/s1600-h/IMG_4866.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353126790542650658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogdDPr7SI/AAAAAAAAFnA/oTI7fImcI8o/s400/IMG_4866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine is not a huge fan of getting his teeth brushed but I remind him that it will keep him out of the Dentist chair and he opens wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2341697602968364886?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2341697602968364886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2341697602968364886&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2341697602968364886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2341697602968364886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-time-routine.html' title='Night Time Routine'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkogeTe6mRI/AAAAAAAAFng/K-GGt_O0WVQ/s72-c/IMG_4851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4442356548472554286</id><published>2009-06-30T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:52:38.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26.2 things I learned Running my First Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkomEtFWOuI/AAAAAAAAFno/Z3Go0cCHcmE/s1600-h/Lessons+Learned.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353132969346611938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkomEtFWOuI/AAAAAAAAFno/Z3Go0cCHcmE/s400/Lessons+Learned.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wearing my BEAUTIFUL necklace from Lynette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. Running on closed roads makes you feel like you own the city. This alone is worth the entry fee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2. Having friends and family along the path and at the Finish Line makes the journey amazing.. Wear a bright color so your poor spectators don't have to strain for hours.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3. Pain is temporary, your accomplishment is FOREVER!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4. A good Pace group leader can make a race truly enjoyable, they do all the Math, hold the sign and you just follow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5. Your race T-shirt will not always fit you, but may look great on your better half. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;6. A Marathon includes people in all shapes, sizes, ages and outfits. It is the great equalizer. The guy with the poofy grey hair and thick glasses, who you could see running a library or being a cereal killer, has run 101 Marathons and may just kick your butt!! The older ladies in pink wearing tiaras have run over 80 Marathons combined and WILL pass you too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;7. Over hydration may be a worse problem that being on the edge of dehydrated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;8. (This is just for me) Tapering too much may make you feel out of shape. Know your body and keep with the mileage that you feel is right and won't tire you out or make your legs sore. The worst thing would be getting to the race and being out of shape. Find a plan that fits you for training, then tweak it and listen to your body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;9. A GREAT play-list (Will post soon) cannot help you if your mind is OFF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;10. Race day is not different than any other run. You have your good runs and bad runs. But it TRULY sucks to have a bad run on Race day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;11. Running a Marathon is in some ways harder than giving birth. When I had Easton I was laying down and had an epidural. What I would have given for a bed and pain meds at mile 20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;12. Companies that claim they will send texts about progress during the race may FAIL!! Do not rely that your friends and family know where you are on the course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;13. My husband is SMART!! I already knew that.... having someone who is savvy with maps and directions can make driving and parking on a busy race day a breeze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;14. My Dad is SMART!! I already knew that too…when Dad did not get the texts he went online to watch my progress and even saw me cross the finish line. Pretty sure he had the best view of my Marathon from his cozy home with my boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;15. Running for FUN and to FINISH versus running for time on your FIRST Marathon is really good advice!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;16. Waiting in the porta potty line is NECESSARY, do it there so you don't have to do it on the race course. GEEEEZZZ!! (If I only had some patience) Men have it easier when it comes to "going" during a race, anywhere is their bathroom (well for the #1 part anyhow). I will never think the guys going in the bushes are crazy again. Dropping trow to get out the urine is TOTALLY acceptable on race day. If you need to pee (or worse) drop your pants and go, no one will care and you will feel much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;17. HILLS are the devil! If a race boasts that it is FLAT, sign up and quickly.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;18. Wearing toss-away clothes to the start line is SMART!! You may look a little crazy in your worn-out over sized duds, but no crazier than the people wrapped in garbage bags. You will stay warm and the clothing goes to a good cause. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;19. (Personal Opinion) Big races are a PAIN in the A--!!! Not worth all the hype. Yes, they may be well organized and have all the bells and whistles. But the intimacy of a small race cannot be matched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;20. My work marathon running friend Faith said "respect the distance" because a marathon isn't just 2 half marathons... Mile 20 and beyond will be the longest miles you will ever run in your life!! I did not believe this, but it is soooo true. The idea that 1 mile is a short distance is totally transformed in the Marathon. One mile is a BEAST!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;21. Wearing your name on your race Shirt is GOOD! It takes away the anonymity and lets people cheer you on by name. May seem dorky, but at mile 20++ when you hear your name being yelled by another racer it keeps your legs MOVING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;22. There is nothing like crossing the FINISH LINE. It means you have accomplished what you set out to do. It means you can stop running. It means that you are a MARATHONER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;23. Putting the race Medal on is AMAZING! I would still be wearing it if I didn’t think people would point and laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;24. Grab everything in the post-race food section. You never know what will hit the spot. A dry Bagel, water, Cheetos and Lays chips were heaven for me. Cheetos have never tasted so scrumptious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;25. Your body will HURT after a Marathon. Take the pain meds, ice, wear recovery socks, rest and DRINK an adult beverage (if you are of age).. LOL. I am not promoting alcoholism here, but toasting to your accomplishment and having some spirits take away the pain is a GREAT idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;26. The Marathon is something that should not be entered into lightly. You will be humbled, you will be tested, and you will want to QUIT!! You will tell yourself a Million times over that you will NEVER DO THAT AGAIN… But you probably will. Once the pain wears off, you will be back for more. My boss told me "I think you have another Marathon in you. Sorry! But I think you do." She may be right, but today I will not think about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;26.2. People who run race longer distances than Marathons and complete FULL Iron Man races are Robots or possibly Aliens.. LOL.. WOW people!!! 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href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/262-things-i-learned-running-my-first.html' title='26.2 things I learned Running my First Marathon'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkomEtFWOuI/AAAAAAAAFno/Z3Go0cCHcmE/s72-c/Lessons+Learned.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1327120215352754229</id><published>2009-06-29T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T07:25:14.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you say after you run a Marathon??</title><content type='html'>&lt;object 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-5646435198428325510</id><published>2009-06-28T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:29:18.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a MARATHONER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"For me, running isn't about losing pounds, or building fitness.  I know about those benefits, and they are incentives, to be sure.  But they don't even come close to the real reason I run, which is to FEEL.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To feel strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To feel happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To feel free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To feel alive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Robyn Savage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Thanks to Angela for the quote above.  And to all of my friends and family for the love and support throughout the process of training for my big race.  For the full race report please go to my Running Blog&lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Click here).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;My Chip time was 4:11:51, slower than I had hoped for, but I finished and in the end that is what matter.  I did not quit!!!  I am a &lt;strong&gt;MARATHONER&lt;/strong&gt;..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkfQ57JZXFI/AAAAAAAAFmY/_sMVE30lx5w/s1600-h/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352476375701347410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkfQ57JZXFI/AAAAAAAAFmY/_sMVE30lx5w/s400/DSC01927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Sporting my medal in Seattle&lt;/span&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/2688502245086493773-5646435198428325510?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/5646435198428325510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=5646435198428325510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5646435198428325510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5646435198428325510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-marathoner.html' title='I am a MARATHONER'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkfQ57JZXFI/AAAAAAAAFmY/_sMVE30lx5w/s72-c/DSC01927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-954975990111977911</id><published>2009-06-26T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:27:31.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to RUN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ipod updated... Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race number and chip attached...  Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carbo loading and hydrating.... Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gear laid out...  Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alarm set for 4:30 AM... Check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NERVOUS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I am so ready to run this Marathon.  My FIRST Marathon.  It seems like this day has been in the distance FOREVER and now it is here.  The feeling is surreal.  I wish I had more time to write, post photos, etc...  I PROMISE to have an update soon after my race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gun goes off at 7:00AM PST and I am in Corral 5.  Wish me luck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, next time I sign on I will be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARATHONER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-954975990111977911?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/954975990111977911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=954975990111977911&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/954975990111977911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/954975990111977911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/ready-to-run.html' title='Ready to RUN!!!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7524405962726858376</id><published>2009-06-24T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:16:57.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Trip to Seaside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"For whatever we lose (like a you or a me),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's always our self we find in the sea."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E.E. Cummings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We went to Seaside, Oregon Saturday through Monday and stayed in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beach house&lt;/span&gt; called "Grandmas."  It was like stepping back into my Grandma Dorothy's house, it even smelled like it.  What it lacked in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;modernness&lt;/span&gt; it made up for in location, just steps to the beach and the town of Seaside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;While waiting for the in-laws to arrive on Saturday Dave, the boys and I checked out the car show in town.  Dave has visions of owning a classic car and car shows fuel that desire.  Once they arrived we settled into the house and went to dinner in Cannon Beach, FYI do not eat at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ecola&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; and Market, YUCK!!  After the less than tasty meal we headed to the beach.  I did not know we were going to the beach so poor Blaine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; were in long pants, we rolled them up so they could enjoy the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That night there was an amazing sunset, of course I left my camera... &lt;em&gt;Can you see a theme for the weekend??&lt;/em&gt;  Below are some shots from the beach.  I loved watching my kids play in the waves and feeling the sand under my feet. (curious &lt;em&gt;is anyone still reading??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyuquAYaI/AAAAAAAAFig/NRSnq310erE/s1600-h/IMG_4796.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350895084592193954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyuquAYaI/AAAAAAAAFig/NRSnq310erE/s400/IMG_4796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Could not resist a new topper for my Blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyiOX60JI/AAAAAAAAFiY/4zwqDvLUMq0/s1600-h/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894870824931474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyiOX60JI/AAAAAAAAFiY/4zwqDvLUMq0/s400/DSC01878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mark and Blaine, they went into the deeper water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhzZfhTI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/WYPp1OWb8qo/s1600-h/DSC01894.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894863583774002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhzZfhTI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/WYPp1OWb8qo/s400/DSC01894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Daddy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;, East was better with the wind this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhtT860I/AAAAAAAAFiI/D8QH_qyfoXw/s1600-h/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894861949922114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhtT860I/AAAAAAAAFiI/D8QH_qyfoXw/s400/DSC01896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Waving by the waves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhXGsxRI/AAAAAAAAFiA/sNGnIMclZ-s/s1600-h/DSC01897.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894855988757778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhXGsxRI/AAAAAAAAFiA/sNGnIMclZ-s/s400/DSC01897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My new Nike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt;, I found time to shop the outlet Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhP24LRI/AAAAAAAAFh4/5Qg_KXr5SyY/s1600-h/DSC01903.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894854043348242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyhP24LRI/AAAAAAAAFh4/5Qg_KXr5SyY/s400/DSC01903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The brothers taking care of our boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHztd7nI/AAAAAAAAFhw/g0-wf54gMjI/s1600-h/DSC01883.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894416990957170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHztd7nI/AAAAAAAAFhw/g0-wf54gMjI/s400/DSC01883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Grandmas even had a chair for hair??  Not sure why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHsaZoJI/AAAAAAAAFho/8dPM_Op1PCI/s1600-h/DSC01884.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894415031935122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHsaZoJI/AAAAAAAAFho/8dPM_Op1PCI/s400/DSC01884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blaine wanted to join in the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHQuB3kI/AAAAAAAAFhg/_mFJsDpktuA/s1600-h/DSC01885.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894407598071362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyHQuB3kI/AAAAAAAAFhg/_mFJsDpktuA/s400/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Putting on the aqua socks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyG0l-r6I/AAAAAAAAFhY/e2Jk4UB3zaM/s1600-h/DSC01888.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894400048115618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyG0l-r6I/AAAAAAAAFhY/e2Jk4UB3zaM/s400/DSC01888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; "Take my picture Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyGuz7Q9I/AAAAAAAAFhQ/AB53Q81d0jY/s1600-h/DSC01891.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894398495998930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyGuz7Q9I/AAAAAAAAFhQ/AB53Q81d0jY/s400/DSC01891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Promenade, where I went running on Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0zc9CJI/AAAAAAAAFhI/9N1Hxan_Obw/s1600-h/IMG_4758.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894090504177810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0zc9CJI/AAAAAAAAFhI/9N1Hxan_Obw/s400/IMG_4758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Our big boy, he LOVED the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0r1WG5I/AAAAAAAAFhA/B7pbecMW9XM/s1600-h/DSC01881.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894088459000722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0r1WG5I/AAAAAAAAFhA/B7pbecMW9XM/s400/DSC01881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; He got all wet and had to wear Blaine's clothes from the diaper bag because he already went thorough his extra set, it was pretty funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0PQnyCI/AAAAAAAAFg4/79nmVwglBQw/s1600-h/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894080788776994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIx0PQnyCI/AAAAAAAAFg4/79nmVwglBQw/s400/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me and hubby a rare moment when we did not have little hands to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIxzxCAovI/AAAAAAAAFgw/IKKpRrhlemo/s1600-h/DSC01873.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894072674427634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIxzxCAovI/AAAAAAAAFgw/IKKpRrhlemo/s400/DSC01873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Fun in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7524405962726858376?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7524405962726858376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7524405962726858376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7524405962726858376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7524405962726858376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-trip-to-seaside.html' title='Quick Trip to Seaside'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkIyuquAYaI/AAAAAAAAFig/NRSnq310erE/s72-c/IMG_4796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1471149419385966003</id><published>2009-06-23T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T18:23:00.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Father's hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Some of my most cherished photos or stolen moments taken from behind.  Dave is a gentle, patient, loving and caring Father who is AMAZING with our children.  I did not get to really appreciate him on Fathers day (or my Dad, sorry Dad!!)  But I did take the photo below and will have it framed to go with the one that I took of Blaine on vacation in 2007..  Memories that will be etched in my mind forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFeGFBPZ9I/AAAAAAAAFgg/wlM72gjkAlQ/s1600-h/DSC01898.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350661290812467154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFeGFBPZ9I/AAAAAAAAFgg/wlM72gjkAlQ/s400/DSC01898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Easton and Daddy,  Seaside, Oregon June 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFeFjgHsrI/AAAAAAAAFgY/jJBBHqD-nqI/s1600-h/8-16-2007-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350661281815179954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFeFjgHsrI/AAAAAAAAFgY/jJBBHqD-nqI/s400/8-16-2007-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine and Daddy, Roche Harbor, WA August 2007&lt;/span&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/2688502245086493773-1471149419385966003?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1471149419385966003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1471149419385966003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1471149419385966003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1471149419385966003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-hand.html' title='A Father&apos;s hand'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFeGFBPZ9I/AAAAAAAAFgg/wlM72gjkAlQ/s72-c/DSC01898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2725013783603216913</id><published>2009-06-23T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:57:12.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in Seaside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Don't grow up too quickly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lest you forget how much you love the beach.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michelle Held&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;This weekend we went to Seaside, Oregon with Dave's family who will be vacationing there all week.  We had a nice trip, which I hope to find time to Blog about soon.  For now below is my FAVORITE photo from the weekend.  Our boys love the beach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFAlFqf_6I/AAAAAAAAFfY/4unwrPsTwh0/s1600-h/DSC01875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350628838212632482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFAlFqf_6I/AAAAAAAAFfY/4unwrPsTwh0/s400/DSC01875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2725013783603216913?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2725013783603216913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2725013783603216913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2725013783603216913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2725013783603216913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/walking-in-seaside.html' title='Walking in Seaside'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SkFAlFqf_6I/AAAAAAAAFfY/4unwrPsTwh0/s72-c/DSC01875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2907630000281507627</id><published>2009-06-19T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T08:20:08.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop the Whining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"In trying to get our own way, we should remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that kisses are sweeter than whine."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I LOVE my boys....I love my boys, BUT...  Some days I cannot handle the whining, crying, screaming, fussing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;screeching&lt;/span&gt;, the loud displays of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I want my way and I want it now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; cannot talk, he often cries to get what he wants.  At 17 month we are not happy with the behavior but it is somewhat tolerable.  Blaine sees this and thinks "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; that is how I can get my way."  So both my boys have become WHINING pros.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dave and I do not need to make the decisions today on if we will have another child.  If I did have to make the choice today, after the night I had last night, I would say NO WAY, we have our hands and ears full..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjurU-3i1AI/AAAAAAAAFeo/eHVIAFMbaAI/s1600-h/stop-whining-main_Full[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349057359394296834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjurU-3i1AI/AAAAAAAAFeo/eHVIAFMbaAI/s400/stop-whining-main_Full%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjurPiKg7mI/AAAAAAAAFeg/uBYXCPi7Nng/s1600-h/IMG_4633.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349057265789890146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjurPiKg7mI/AAAAAAAAFeg/uBYXCPi7Nng/s400/IMG_4633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; I didn't have the heart to post his Royal Fit picture, this one is close enough (but darn it if he still isn't CUTE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2907630000281507627?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2907630000281507627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2907630000281507627&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2907630000281507627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2907630000281507627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/stop-whining.html' title='Stop the Whining'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjurU-3i1AI/AAAAAAAAFeo/eHVIAFMbaAI/s72-c/stop-whining-main_Full%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7142485522016231559</id><published>2009-06-18T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:02:58.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 3 1/2 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Turn down the air it is cold in the car." Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"OK honey but it is hot outside." Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"How hot is it Mommy?" Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"It is 76 degrees." Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Wow that is a whole lot of degrees.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Maybe we can put down the window."  Blaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjpWScmzHmI/AAAAAAAAFeA/p8MzmakVJHw/s1600-h/IMG_4664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348682382372445794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjpWScmzHmI/AAAAAAAAFeA/p8MzmakVJHw/s400/IMG_4664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dave took this photo of Blaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; after he woke up that is why his hair is CRAZY...this is his cute smile for Daddy.  He is a CHATTERBOX and so smart, never know what he will say next.&lt;/span&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/2688502245086493773-7142485522016231559?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7142485522016231559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7142485522016231559&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7142485522016231559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7142485522016231559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-3-12-year-old.html' title='Our 3 1/2 year old'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjpWScmzHmI/AAAAAAAAFeA/p8MzmakVJHw/s72-c/IMG_4664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-3019989750909867411</id><published>2009-06-16T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T08:56:21.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30th Birthday (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;thankful for the mess to clean after a party because it means I have been surrounded by friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nancie J. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carmody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My dear friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; (and her hubby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kraig&lt;/span&gt;) offered to host my 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday party at the AMAZING house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kraig&lt;/span&gt; designed near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Alki&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WEst&lt;/span&gt; Seattle.  After planning her wedding and being BUSY with Lawyer life I am still amazed that she was willing to take on hosting a party.  She did not let me do ANYTHING, which as an event planner I tell you in a gift in itself.  It is rare when I can just show up and ENJOY!!  And enjoy I did.  Scrumptious food, cake, wine and surrounded by friends and family.  This was the BEST way to chime in my 30's.  Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kraig&lt;/span&gt; and Katie for their work in making the party so special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And thanks to my friend and family for SPOILING me with gifts and love.  It was a wonderful day for all..  Below are some photos, not in order.  Looking at the pictures makes me smile.  I didn't get a picture of Porter the Bulldog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;darnit&lt;/span&gt;, the boys had a healthy curiosity and fear of the pooch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9HLh63NI/AAAAAAAAFcM/wsMb_mu8q2I/s1600-h/IMG_4698.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347951013577546962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9HLh63NI/AAAAAAAAFcM/wsMb_mu8q2I/s400/IMG_4698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My lovely friends and party hostesses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; and Katie.  These girls are a treasure that I thank God for every day.  Who knew that roommates in college would end up lifelong friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9Gx1YPeI/AAAAAAAAFcE/UbaMxYKZjdU/s1600-h/Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347951006679842274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9Gx1YPeI/AAAAAAAAFcE/UbaMxYKZjdU/s400/Family.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Me and my handsome boys...matching of course. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is Apple juice on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; pants, in case you were curious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9GeRxSmI/AAAAAAAAFb8/JOr25ZAkUkM/s1600-h/IMG_4703.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347951001430215266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9GeRxSmI/AAAAAAAAFb8/JOr25ZAkUkM/s400/IMG_4703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Charity always there to enjoy the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9GAie2oI/AAAAAAAAFb0/pZ7jg37oDyU/s1600-h/IMG_4699.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950993447246466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9GAie2oI/AAAAAAAAFb0/pZ7jg37oDyU/s400/IMG_4699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My big sister Jayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9F4kFQII/AAAAAAAAFbs/SyK3vpQsEio/s1600-h/IMG_4715.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950991306473602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9F4kFQII/AAAAAAAAFbs/SyK3vpQsEio/s400/IMG_4715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Pretty Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8zO3EPnI/AAAAAAAAFbk/UifldDN01Rw/s1600-h/IMG_4722.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950670874164850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8zO3EPnI/AAAAAAAAFbk/UifldDN01Rw/s400/IMG_4722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lora, my High School friend reconnected through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt; and Volleyball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8y-tEukI/AAAAAAAAFbc/l4CML_d6360/s1600-h/IMG_4719.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950666537286210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8y-tEukI/AAAAAAAAFbc/l4CML_d6360/s400/IMG_4719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A rare photo of all 3 siblings together.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8yusurMI/AAAAAAAAFbU/CELss9UmfVw/s1600-h/IMG_4717.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950662240873666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8yusurMI/AAAAAAAAFbU/CELss9UmfVw/s400/IMG_4717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The view from the deck is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8yEen50I/AAAAAAAAFbM/Dp9ERMRg5AM/s1600-h/IMG_4713.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950650907420482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8yEen50I/AAAAAAAAFbM/Dp9ERMRg5AM/s400/IMG_4713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The boys had a blast tearing up the garden, wearing streamers, playing with the gift bag items from Auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; and just being BOYS!!  It was a kid friendly party, which is GREAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8ZaxAroI/AAAAAAAAFa8/o7XA0-YY_PQ/s1600-h/IMG_4723.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950227393392258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8ZaxAroI/AAAAAAAAFa8/o7XA0-YY_PQ/s400/IMG_4723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The whole family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8ZEKzkpI/AAAAAAAAFa0/nO-yK6tPTeI/s1600-h/IMG_4744.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950221327569554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8ZEKzkpI/AAAAAAAAFa0/nO-yK6tPTeI/s400/IMG_4744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Curious little buddy, always off on his own.  Dave was busy chasing him all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8Y-QqpqI/AAAAAAAAFas/vfg8Ldvha9o/s1600-h/IMG_4745.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950219741537954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8Y-QqpqI/AAAAAAAAFas/vfg8Ldvha9o/s400/IMG_4745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Who knew streamers could be worn??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8YSDKzPI/AAAAAAAAFac/nCz8VvaDbEc/s1600-h/IMG_4721.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950207873764594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8YSDKzPI/AAAAAAAAFac/nCz8VvaDbEc/s400/IMG_4721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me and Dad...Can you tell where I got my nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DzpT5wI/AAAAAAAAFaU/OJVADXJK-XU/s1600-h/IMG_4727.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949856114861826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DzpT5wI/AAAAAAAAFaU/OJVADXJK-XU/s400/IMG_4727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Happy Birthday to you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DkHz0sI/AAAAAAAAFaM/c1MMwUoYxUI/s1600-h/IMG_4731.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949851947815618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DkHz0sI/AAAAAAAAFaM/c1MMwUoYxUI/s400/IMG_4731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine blew the candles out before me...does that mean I don't get my wish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DZM5e7I/AAAAAAAAFaE/UzXnOCnJXR4/s1600-h/IMG_4733.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949849016368050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8DZM5e7I/AAAAAAAAFaE/UzXnOCnJXR4/s400/IMG_4733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My little guys ready for cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8C8cji9I/AAAAAAAAFZ8/Yq5ym77r3lw/s1600-h/IMG_4734.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949841297411026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8C8cji9I/AAAAAAAAFZ8/Yq5ym77r3lw/s400/IMG_4734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The CAKE, so pretty and so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8CiS-0KI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/YmPS1EQvYA4/s1600-h/IMG_4741.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949834277933218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje8CiS-0KI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/YmPS1EQvYA4/s400/IMG_4741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mom stepped in an cut up the cake, while I was being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cheeseball&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7r80c-lI/AAAAAAAAFZk/jHBUEwu07R0/s1600-h/IMG_4748.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949446260652626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7r80c-lI/AAAAAAAAFZk/jHBUEwu07R0/s400/IMG_4748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Center of attention, SPOILED!!  Thanks for the wonderful gifts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7rldtBCI/AAAAAAAAFZc/AlKzYjSMs3M/s1600-h/IMG_4753.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949439991219234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7rldtBCI/AAAAAAAAFZc/AlKzYjSMs3M/s400/IMG_4753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He is about ready to go.  Got a lot of stairs practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7rEqHryI/AAAAAAAAFZU/uJzZfH8_EjI/s1600-h/IMG_4754.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949431184928546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7rEqHryI/AAAAAAAAFZU/uJzZfH8_EjI/s400/IMG_4754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mom and Dad, the reason I am on the Planet and have made it to age 30.  So blessed to have AMAZING parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7q3nMHdI/AAAAAAAAFZM/uvGD5Z-M4aw/s1600-h/IMG_4757.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347949427682975186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje7q3nMHdI/AAAAAAAAFZM/uvGD5Z-M4aw/s400/IMG_4757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Auntie Jayne keeping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; happy.  Look at all the yummy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS TO EVERYONE FOR MAKING MY DAY SO SPECIAL!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-3019989750909867411?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/3019989750909867411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=3019989750909867411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3019989750909867411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3019989750909867411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/30th-birthday-part-2.html' title='30th Birthday (Part 2)'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sje9HLh63NI/AAAAAAAAFcM/wsMb_mu8q2I/s72-c/IMG_4698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2902673630891546125</id><published>2009-06-15T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:01:58.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30th Birthday (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"You know when you have found your prince &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;because you not only have a smile on your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but in your heart as well."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I am officially 30, UGH!! Just kidding, I am totally fine with the transition and think my 30's will be GREAT!! On Friday when I got home from work I entered party zone in my house. The boys were all dressed up. Our house was decorated with signs, streamers, balloons and flowers. Dave baked a homemade cake, had lobster, scallops and other tasty treats for dinner, and he made me an adorable cake. I am SPOILED!! Dave is always ready with fun suprises to make me feel special and now the boys get to join in the fun. I feel truly blessed to have such a wonderful and thoughtful Prince Charming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjamfs68M3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/bFe-e1_l-P8/s1600-h/IMG_4683.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347644671113573234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjamfs68M3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/bFe-e1_l-P8/s400/IMG_4683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; My Birthday banner (we will reuse it over the years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamfWpBAJI/AAAAAAAAFY0/4xzyIJdrtqU/s1600-h/IMG_4684.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347644665132810386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamfWpBAJI/AAAAAAAAFY0/4xzyIJdrtqU/s400/IMG_4684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Fun cake, Blaine helped me blow out the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamfMHvlLI/AAAAAAAAFYs/7PHDYYv4YQo/s1600-h/IMG_4685.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347644662308902066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamfMHvlLI/AAAAAAAAFYs/7PHDYYv4YQo/s400/IMG_4685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Red Roses, the flash ruined the photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamehPqJYI/AAAAAAAAFYk/er5sgBC6yZo/s1600-h/IMG_4687.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347644650799375746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjamehPqJYI/AAAAAAAAFYk/er5sgBC6yZo/s400/IMG_4687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Yellow Daisies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjalq3IaGcI/AAAAAAAAFYc/vMoAt9GRIB0/s1600-h/IMG_4690.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643763321346498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjalq3IaGcI/AAAAAAAAFYc/vMoAt9GRIB0/s400/IMG_4690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My daper dudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalqjSJBeI/AAAAAAAAFYU/_SqK4kZE5WA/s1600-h/IMG_4692.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643757993461218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalqjSJBeI/AAAAAAAAFYU/_SqK4kZE5WA/s400/IMG_4692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Big smiles with Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalqKKXycI/AAAAAAAAFYM/eNyYS4wrs5k/s1600-h/IMG_4693.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643751249988034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalqKKXycI/AAAAAAAAFYM/eNyYS4wrs5k/s400/IMG_4693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Cute running girl earrings, I will wear them in my race in 12 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjalp_z6oKI/AAAAAAAAFYE/snIV--MSTQY/s1600-h/IMG_4694.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643748471447714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjalp_z6oKI/AAAAAAAAFYE/snIV--MSTQY/s400/IMG_4694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The film "Spirit of the Marathon" I think even non-runners will appreciate this film. Dave watched it with me and said "I would love to run a Marathon with you someday." Those words brought tears to my eyes. I know it wont happen for years to come due to the kiddos, but it would be great to cross the finish line with Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalpmDgIgI/AAAAAAAAFX8/0Lp6RM5ycMY/s1600-h/IMG_4695.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643741557498370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjalpmDgIgI/AAAAAAAAFX8/0Lp6RM5ycMY/s400/IMG_4695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Fun family party. THANKS GUYS!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2902673630891546125?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2902673630891546125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2902673630891546125&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2902673630891546125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2902673630891546125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/30th-birthday-part-1.html' title='30th Birthday (Part 1)'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sjamfs68M3I/AAAAAAAAFY8/bFe-e1_l-P8/s72-c/IMG_4683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1453070742104540694</id><published>2009-06-12T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:32:03.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me.... Age 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "I think we all - I think all of us - want to feel something that we've forgotten or turned our backs on because maybe we didn't realize how much we were leaving behind. We need to remember what used to be good. If we don't, we won't recognize it even if it hits us between the eyes."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From the movie 13 going on 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yes you are reading correctly this weekend..dun dun dun... I will be the BIG 3 - 0!!  And I could not be more excited.  Most of my 20's were great because I have spent them with Dave, my boys, friends and family.  And I know that my 30's will be ever better..  3 is my favorite number so it is bound to be positive.  I got my race number for my Marathon on June 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, it is 5110. That isn't significant besides that my form for the race had my age on race day as 30.  Seeing it in print was WEIRD!!  Oh well, I better embrace it.  Sunday June 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, eat a piece of cake in my honor, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sorry I have been out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bloggy&lt;/span&gt; realm, trying to keep up with 2 blogs and a work trip was TOUGH!!  To update &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; first night without a bottle was last night, yes I realize he is a bit old for a bottle, but &lt;strong&gt;WHO CARES!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I gave birth to him, I get to make the rules!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; We decided it was time to transition and he did pretty well.  I LOVED Vancouver and will post picture soon, most are on my running Blog.  Life is good and I plan to relish the last precious moments of my 20's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjK5WrECTDI/AAAAAAAAFXk/npjFdwhT8xg/s1600-h/Just+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346539506810113074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjK5WrECTDI/AAAAAAAAFXk/npjFdwhT8xg/s400/Just+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Photo taken by Katie in Seattle.&lt;/span&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/2688502245086493773-1453070742104540694?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1453070742104540694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1453070742104540694&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1453070742104540694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1453070742104540694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-me-age-30.html' title='Just me.... Age 30'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SjK5WrECTDI/AAAAAAAAFXk/npjFdwhT8xg/s72-c/Just+Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-36993969872469567</id><published>2009-06-08T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:25:38.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMESICK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Where we love is home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Home that our feet may leave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but not our hearts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oliver Wendell Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am in Vancouver, B.C. on business and I really love it here.  It is green, the people are nice, my hotel has a beautiful view of the water, there is a perfect running path, and the event is going really well....with all the good things my heart is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  I miss my boys....my "House Full of Boys."  I admit I do like a break now and then, but being away for 6 days seems to be an eternity.  Thankfully Dave took some new pictures of the boys playing on Blaine's bed, I have been staring at them whenever I can.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I cannot explain to someone who is not a career Mom (&lt;em&gt;Can't say working because all Mom's work&lt;/em&gt;) the pull that making money vs. family has.  It is tough, some days more than others.  Tonight as I sit alone in my hotel room with decaf coffee, a Dips granola bar and my Blog, I am praying for time to fly by to be with my boys and hubby.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wOQf-bYI/AAAAAAAAFR4/t7dNpItvRsA/s1600-h/IMG_4393.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345192460496563586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wOQf-bYI/AAAAAAAAFR4/t7dNpItvRsA/s400/IMG_4393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Clay on the kitchen table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wOM7EJKI/AAAAAAAAFRw/bEVeLg9ALTc/s1600-h/IMG_4678.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345192459536442530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wOM7EJKI/AAAAAAAAFRw/bEVeLg9ALTc/s400/IMG_4678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Blue eyed smiles, books, stuffed animals and giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wNx0xBbI/AAAAAAAAFRo/liCtQ9qyo-4/s1600-h/IMG_4668.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345192452262266290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wNx0xBbI/AAAAAAAAFRo/liCtQ9qyo-4/s400/IMG_4668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; And Messy pudding faces...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Life is being a Wife and Mom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;work is what I do during the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;to pay for that life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-36993969872469567?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/36993969872469567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=36993969872469567&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/36993969872469567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/36993969872469567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/homesick.html' title='HOMESICK'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Si3wOQf-bYI/AAAAAAAAFR4/t7dNpItvRsA/s72-c/IMG_4393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4560868862055835603</id><published>2009-06-08T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:42:34.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I am in BC and I am a total dork and forgot to call my wonderful Father on his birthday yesterday....&lt;strong&gt;SORRY DAD!!&lt;/strong&gt;  Dad's birthday is June 7th and I was a late birthday present born 1 week later on June 14th.. (If you are keeping track that means I turn 30 in less than a week, UGH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We celebrated with a backyard BBQ before I left for Vancouver.  I have having an amazing time and will try to take tons of photos....in the mean time my break is over.. back to work...TIRED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4560868862055835603?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4560868862055835603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4560868862055835603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4560868862055835603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4560868862055835603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2542103731670593746</id><published>2009-06-05T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T07:52:06.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I run???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Running has never failed to give me great end results, and that's why I keep coming back for more!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sasha Azevedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SikwEhtjMBI/AAAAAAAAFQo/CeVFDKFd-ek/s1600-h/redshoesmall[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343855287178833938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SikwEhtjMBI/AAAAAAAAFQo/CeVFDKFd-ek/s400/redshoesmall%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I RANDOMLY chatted in the locker room with Jill yesterday, Jill is a fellow runner who works for my company. She mentioned that she is running in a FREE Marathon on June 6th and sent me the link to the website. FREE? Hmmm.. I was planning on doing 22 miles in Vancouver BC because I have a business trip there starting Saturday evening. Now I am TORN.. Below are some details about the run:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenrivermarathon.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Green River Marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt; is a Marathon/Relay/Fun Run put on for FREE! That's right, no cost at all. It is put on entirely by an all volunteer crew and donations by the event's originators and organizers. Even the T-shirts are sold only at their cost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A fun Seattle-area run in early June (first Saturday) is the Green River Marathon/Relay. This year will be the 13th annual event. Marathon Maniac, Eastside Runners and Interurban Running Club member Steve Barrick and Marathon Maniac Jim Anderson put on this run with the help of many volunteers. It begins at the intersection of the Green River trail and the Interurban trail in South Kent. The course follows the scenic Green/Duwamish trails past Russell Road Park, Christianson Greenbelt Park, and Fort Dent Park as the river winds it's way to Puget Sound and Alki beach. The run is very flat with two short hills late in the run. The last few miles have views of Seattle and Puget Sound towards the Olympics. The finish is in front of Spud's Fish and Chips at Alki. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So now I am weighing my options. Should I run a Marathon tomorrow??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It is free so there is no pressure if I chose to drop out early&lt;br /&gt;-I won't have to map out my run in BC&lt;br /&gt;-I wont have a 4+ hour car ride before my long run&lt;br /&gt;-It would be a good Trial Run (LOL) before the Rock 'N' Roll&lt;br /&gt;-The course sounds BEAUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;-Charity could drop me off, find me along the way, and pick me up at the finish, then we could head to BC.&lt;br /&gt;-Ends at Alki so maybe I could shower at Kiera's??&lt;br /&gt;-I would run a Marathon before I turn 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Charity can't ride her bike along with me&lt;br /&gt;-I am risking injury&lt;br /&gt;-Have limited time to mentally prepare&lt;br /&gt;-May end up being tired and sore for my busy event next week&lt;br /&gt;-I don't know much about the race and could possibly get lost?&lt;br /&gt;-May take away the excitement of the Seattle Rock 'N' Roll being my first Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dave, Coffee Lady and some of my friends say "Go For it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2542103731670593746?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2542103731670593746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2542103731670593746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2542103731670593746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2542103731670593746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/should-i-run.html' title='Should I run???'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SikwEhtjMBI/AAAAAAAAFQo/CeVFDKFd-ek/s72-c/redshoesmall%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8853965111462076339</id><published>2009-06-04T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:05:01.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night with Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A friend is a person with whom I may be sincere. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before her I may think aloud."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to an email from Michelle a group of friends, mommies, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SHS&lt;/span&gt; Alum, got together for a fun night of girl talk and tasty food at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farrelli's&lt;/span&gt;.  The conversations when 6 Moms get together can be pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;comical&lt;/span&gt;, I always wonder what the other patrons think when they hear words like C-Section, IUD and Circumcision...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;...  Our &lt;em&gt;hilarious &lt;/em&gt;friend Jen will be moving to Texas very soon so in a way we were sending her off.  Jen you are SUPER FUNNY and I will miss you!!  If I need any medical advise will be emailing you for nurse tips... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the food at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Farrelli's&lt;/span&gt; was gone we thought it would be nice to hit Starbucks, WELL...the Starbucks in Sumner closes early so we stood on the sidewalk and hung out for a bit.  Jill held the camera and took a few shots before we asked a lady nearby to take our picture.  A few of us went back into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Farrelli's&lt;/span&gt; for dessert, FYI the selection is not great.  I stayed up way later than planned but worth every minute to spend some much needed girl time.  THANKS LADIES!!  See you all soon..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgndJwDuI/AAAAAAAAFQY/vs29zQMaXmc/s1600-h/DSC01736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486451343429346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgndJwDuI/AAAAAAAAFQY/vs29zQMaXmc/s400/DSC01736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From Left to Right: (Front) Jill, Stacy, Michelle, Jenn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Back) Mel and Charity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgnFOx_cI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/WIp5McRQ-38/s1600-h/DSC01737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486444922076610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgnFOx_cI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/WIp5McRQ-38/s400/DSC01737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dessert crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sifgm6MQjRI/AAAAAAAAFQI/nwUQ6cF_19M/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486441958706450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sifgm6MQjRI/AAAAAAAAFQI/nwUQ6cF_19M/s400/DSC01735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darn blurry camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgmhMZT0I/AAAAAAAAFQA/jxhusooY55o/s1600-h/DSC01734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486435248394050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgmhMZT0I/AAAAAAAAFQA/jxhusooY55o/s400/DSC01734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good try Jilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgmZTNC9I/AAAAAAAAFP4/zRtOCYK2lRk/s1600-h/DSC01733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343486433129466834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgmZTNC9I/AAAAAAAAFP4/zRtOCYK2lRk/s400/DSC01733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle, go ask someone to take our picture.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8853965111462076339?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8853965111462076339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8853965111462076339&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8853965111462076339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8853965111462076339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/night-with-friends.html' title='A Night with Friends'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SifgndJwDuI/AAAAAAAAFQY/vs29zQMaXmc/s72-c/DSC01736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8123166844821227925</id><published>2009-06-01T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:37:32.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving the SUN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It's gonna be a bright, bright, bright sun shiny day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The SUN, oh the SUN!! It has been beautiful here and this weekend was AMAZING. Dave actually had to water the lawn, CRAZY. Of course when you water the lawn that is an invitation for the kiddos to play in the sprinkler. Blaine LOVES the water. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;, first baby ever I think, does not like to get wet y the sprinkler. He cried every time it hit him. He does love his swing. I sat in the back yard soaking up the sun and pushing the boys for over an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkETKahtI/AAAAAAAAFPc/E81sJ8KiYzc/s1600-h/IMG_4647.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342364345506105042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkETKahtI/AAAAAAAAFPc/E81sJ8KiYzc/s400/IMG_4647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Silly little 16 month old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkD8ZsJXI/AAAAAAAAFPU/0biCFtcaWds/s1600-h/IMG_4637.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342364339396158834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkD8ZsJXI/AAAAAAAAFPU/0biCFtcaWds/s400/IMG_4637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Big brother showing off. he can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; get on the swing by himself, I bet if we lowered it he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkDi-99nI/AAAAAAAAFPM/jCqlbFWM1Fk/s1600-h/IMG_4638.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342364332573193842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkDi-99nI/AAAAAAAAFPM/jCqlbFWM1Fk/s400/IMG_4638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Funny quirky smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkDbth7PI/AAAAAAAAFPE/X_Xg3jnidHc/s1600-h/IMG_4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342364330621005042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkDbth7PI/AAAAAAAAFPE/X_Xg3jnidHc/s400/IMG_4649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; He loves to swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjlNHXdtI/AAAAAAAAFO8/rO7uvp03b-0/s1600-h/IMG_4656.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363811306763986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjlNHXdtI/AAAAAAAAFO8/rO7uvp03b-0/s400/IMG_4656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We bought the big blow up pool for $15 at the end of the season one year, we have really gotten our money out of it. Think after this season we will need a new one. The little Turtle pool was a gift, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjk1hIO9I/AAAAAAAAFO0/oTaYXRWNdmo/s1600-h/IMG_4655.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363804972366802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjk1hIO9I/AAAAAAAAFO0/oTaYXRWNdmo/s400/IMG_4655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bufster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BACHELORETTE&lt;/span&gt; PARTY:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On Friday night I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Masa&lt;/span&gt; for a night with the girls. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Masa&lt;/span&gt; is in Tacoma and has large garage door type windows that can open for an indoor outdoor feel, since the weather was PERFECT the ambiance and fresh air was wonderful. Jessica is getting married next weekend, I will be in Vancouver for work :( I did get to enjoy a couple hours next to the bride-to-be at her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bachelorette&lt;/span&gt; party. I ate 2 dinners that night in preparation for my 20 mile run the next day....I was a party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt; and left early to get a good night of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjkBh9SZI/AAAAAAAAFOk/0LDsk6ifbrg/s1600-h/DSC01727.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363791017200018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjkBh9SZI/AAAAAAAAFOk/0LDsk6ifbrg/s400/DSC01727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Posing with the PRETTY bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjj9nreiI/AAAAAAAAFOc/RI3L89UdooQ/s1600-h/DSC01729.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363789967456802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjj9nreiI/AAAAAAAAFOc/RI3L89UdooQ/s400/DSC01729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Me, Jess and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;.. GU ladies and former &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MY 20 MILE RUN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mom look my hair is back to the way you like it.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. In sports I always had my hair braided because if I didn't I would pull on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pony&lt;/span&gt; tail. When I was younger I would ask people to braid it, but eventually I taught myself how to do it. Now that I am running in tank tops the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;whipping&lt;/span&gt; long pony tail is ANNOYING, so I tested out the braid for running. SUCCESS!! I have my hairstyle for race day. The 20 miler went GREAT!!! Time: 2:56, Pace: 8:50, Calories: 3,064&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjGJ_oKOI/AAAAAAAAFOU/IU31y_fxWeE/s1600-h/IMG_4659.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363277893052642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjGJ_oKOI/AAAAAAAAFOU/IU31y_fxWeE/s400/IMG_4659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SO glad I can still braid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjFg2q0KI/AAAAAAAAFOM/G6KBGAWJX08/s1600-h/IMG_4661.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342363266849624226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPjFg2q0KI/AAAAAAAAFOM/G6KBGAWJX08/s400/IMG_4661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Shiny with sunscreen just before I set out to run for almost 3 hours!! Thankfully the weather was perfect with a slight breeze for the first couple hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8123166844821227925?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8123166844821227925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8123166844821227925&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8123166844821227925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8123166844821227925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/06/loving-sun.html' title='Loving the SUN!!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiPkETKahtI/AAAAAAAAFPc/E81sJ8KiYzc/s72-c/IMG_4647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1544675788722922187</id><published>2009-05-29T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:33:00.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep on Movin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Pain is temporary. It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year, but eventually it will subside and something else will take its place. If I quit, however, it lasts forever."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lance Armstrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiA_BvoAHsI/AAAAAAAAFM8/Z6X6hpGFbk8/s1600-h/IMG_4575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338457258073794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiA_BvoAHsI/AAAAAAAAFM8/Z6X6hpGFbk8/s400/IMG_4575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiA_BTJMc7I/AAAAAAAAFM0/PInRZKIccVo/s1600-h/IMG_4576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338449612665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiA_BTJMc7I/AAAAAAAAFM0/PInRZKIccVo/s400/IMG_4576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Not to leave you for the weekend with a dreary post I wanted to show off my latest photos with my kiddos.  This was before I left on my 5 miler Memorial day.  FYI together they weigh about 70lbs, which is a 5 pounds more than the weight I have lost...how I ever carried that weight I have no clue..  Tomorrow I have a &lt;strong&gt;20 miler&lt;/strong&gt;, will be setting out at 6:30AM to beat the heat and to make it in time for Charity's son Nathan's 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thought I had updated everyone but in case I haven't I will be running a &lt;strong&gt;MARATHON&lt;/strong&gt; in less than 1 month.  The Rock 'N' Roll Seattle Marathon on June 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Training has been (LONG) but really great.  Wish me luck tomorrow...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1544675788722922187?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1544675788722922187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1544675788722922187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1544675788722922187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1544675788722922187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/keep-on-movin.html' title='Keep on Movin'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SiA_BvoAHsI/AAAAAAAAFM8/Z6X6hpGFbk8/s72-c/IMG_4575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-3479883605167185653</id><published>2009-05-29T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:19:29.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Hermie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;“Try to be like the turtle -- at ease in your own shell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bill Copeland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last night our water Turtle Hermie died...we did not have any idea that he was sick and really are not sure how he died.  Hermie was Dave and my first baby.  I found him on the Golf Course with Bernice nearly 7 years ago, we thought he was a piece of trash on the green.  The tiny turtle was smaller than a nickle, too adorable for words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am a little to sad to write much more.  Admittedly I am a pretty horrible pet owner and we will not be replacing Hermie.  I wish that I would have done better.  I tkae solace in the fact that he is in a better place and my fears of my children getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;salmonella&lt;/span&gt; are now a thing of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rest in Peace in Shell Heaven Hermie..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-3479883605167185653?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/3479883605167185653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=3479883605167185653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3479883605167185653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3479883605167185653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/bye-hermie.html' title='Bye Hermie'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-94930007599945155</id><published>2009-05-28T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T07:14:04.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy and Jumpy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Happy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haappy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HAppy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HaPPy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HHapppy&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have more photos but Blogger is being a PAIN....so those will come soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  On Memorial day we went to the Oasis that is my parents back yard and Dave helped build the 12 Foot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trampoline&lt;/span&gt; with enclosure that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grandparents&lt;/span&gt; spoiled the kids with.  SO EXCITED!!  The kids kept busy while the men folk were hard at work.  Once the trampoline was up we all got to enjoy JUMPING.  I liked it way more than I remember, although mommy bladder brings a new element, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;GEEEEZZZ&lt;/span&gt;!!  Zane spent the most time and wanted me to play crack the egg with him for hours.  Blaine was not quite sure what to do, but eventually loosened up and had some fun.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;After the building we ate AMAZING hamburgers and relaxed.  It was a wonderful way to spend the day and remember those who have lost their lives for our freedom.  Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; has taken up saying the same word over and Over and OVER.  This weeks word is "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;," which I must say was the perfect word for the day.  Below are a few of the photos from our fun, sunny day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y2X6d4kI/AAAAAAAAFMg/j_gppbYDVdQ/s1600-h/IMG_4588.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340874268007588418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y2X6d4kI/AAAAAAAAFMg/j_gppbYDVdQ/s400/IMG_4588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dad, Dave and a box full of parts....GOOD LUCK guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1yDrMUI/AAAAAAAAFMY/a7f4-EekII4/s1600-h/IMG_4592.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340874257845662018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1yDrMUI/AAAAAAAAFMY/a7f4-EekII4/s400/IMG_4592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Fast Forward about an hour and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Taaadaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1ttwWrI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/oTeezf4km2Q/s1600-h/IMG_4596.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340874256679983794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1ttwWrI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/oTeezf4km2Q/s400/IMG_4596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I contributed...sort of, I helped Mom sew on the safety enclosure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1PDSLLI/AAAAAAAAFMI/oMyJQatcQ1k/s1600-h/IMG_4597.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340874248448781490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y1PDSLLI/AAAAAAAAFMI/oMyJQatcQ1k/s400/IMG_4597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was getting TIRED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y0w_mRwI/AAAAAAAAFMA/sSPL0_M-3kw/s1600-h/IMG_4603.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340874240380258050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y0w_mRwI/AAAAAAAAFMA/sSPL0_M-3kw/s400/IMG_4603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Time to PLAY for Grandma and Zane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Ykkn9mmI/AAAAAAAAFL4/nbHJ3zNb0Rc/s1600-h/IMG_4618.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873962181991010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Ykkn9mmI/AAAAAAAAFL4/nbHJ3zNb0Rc/s400/IMG_4618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Daddy was the BEST at cool trampoline poses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6YkNQr_vI/AAAAAAAAFLw/nzSYCjShR6Y/s1600-h/IMG_4614.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873955910352626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6YkNQr_vI/AAAAAAAAFLw/nzSYCjShR6Y/s400/IMG_4614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thought if I tucked my legs it would look like I jumped higher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Yj9RXNEI/AAAAAAAAFLo/8wJEy_ipfbo/s1600-h/IMG_4599.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873951618217026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Yj9RXNEI/AAAAAAAAFLo/8wJEy_ipfbo/s400/IMG_4599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Not too sure about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2y-8NKI/AAAAAAAAFLg/lWtcmF-PRkA/s1600-h/IMG_4612.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873175762482338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2y-8NKI/AAAAAAAAFLg/lWtcmF-PRkA/s400/IMG_4612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; So sad this is blurry, he had such a fun day, thankfully he felt much better and was able to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2ZBcCqI/AAAAAAAAFLY/C7OHrsOaNNs/s1600-h/IMG_4611.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873168793635490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2ZBcCqI/AAAAAAAAFLY/C7OHrsOaNNs/s400/IMG_4611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The boxes got some action too...what is it with kids and boxes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2F-0jZI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/ZAC0ocNOLBI/s1600-h/IMG_4610.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873163682385298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X2F-0jZI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/ZAC0ocNOLBI/s400/IMG_4610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; And under box #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X17FjtDI/AAAAAAAAFLI/a8DWzvVr3L8/s1600-h/IMG_4608.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873160757851186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X17FjtDI/AAAAAAAAFLI/a8DWzvVr3L8/s400/IMG_4608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; So funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X1i44TPI/AAAAAAAAFLA/a28IC6nVRts/s1600-h/IMG_4604.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340873154262224114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6X1i44TPI/AAAAAAAAFLA/a28IC6nVRts/s400/IMG_4604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Swinging...silly face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XiwBmMyI/AAAAAAAAFK4/inGE5uORXFg/s1600-h/IMG_4625.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872831370933026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XiwBmMyI/AAAAAAAAFK4/inGE5uORXFg/s400/IMG_4625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This should be at the end, oh well.  I LOVED the Marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XihhU_mI/AAAAAAAAFKw/ZRSrWrBYk0g/s1600-h/IMG_4624.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872827477491298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XihhU_mI/AAAAAAAAFKw/ZRSrWrBYk0g/s400/IMG_4624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is fascinated with wheels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XiXkRcyI/AAAAAAAAFKo/otKdkFHTMEE/s1600-h/IMG_4607.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872824805487394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6XiXkRcyI/AAAAAAAAFKo/otKdkFHTMEE/s400/IMG_4607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Relaxing with my TIRED boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Xh2x_DaI/AAAAAAAAFKg/qA0tkonVQHo/s1600-h/IMG_4605.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872816004631970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Xh2x_DaI/AAAAAAAAFKg/qA0tkonVQHo/s400/IMG_4605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our baby is getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Xhkx7ypI/AAAAAAAAFKY/_jX77gElBDI/s1600-h/IMG_4602.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872811172579986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Xhkx7ypI/AAAAAAAAFKY/_jX77gElBDI/s400/IMG_4602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is how he fell asleep, look at his little crossed feet.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-94930007599945155?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/94930007599945155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=94930007599945155&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/94930007599945155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/94930007599945155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-and-jumpy.html' title='Happy and Jumpy'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sh6Y2X6d4kI/AAAAAAAAFMg/j_gppbYDVdQ/s72-c/IMG_4588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-949661023010169184</id><published>2009-05-26T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:32:24.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mommy the Doctor can't fix me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am not a Robot."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday when I returned from my LONG 18mile run I was greeted by a sick little guy.  It seems like Blaine is always sick.  I tired a few times to take him to the doctor with no luck (office closed, line out the door, etc) so we are not sure what caused the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fever&lt;/span&gt; and body aches.  When I was convincing him that we should go to the Doctor he said the quote above...so funny!!  Made total sense to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question:  I have about a year's worth of digital photos to print.  What site or store do you use?  I am hoping to get the best quality but the CHEAPEST price..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts from the fun weekend once I upload the photos...the weather here was AMAZING!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-949661023010169184?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/949661023010169184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=949661023010169184&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/949661023010169184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/949661023010169184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/sick-again.html' title='Sick again'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-6291619366229627338</id><published>2009-05-22T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T07:54:33.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Dreams and dedication are a powerful combination."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Longgood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When Angela ran a marathon she dedicated each mile to someone...I thought that was an &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt; idea...so I wrote down the list of people that I hoped to dedicate my half marathon to.  Of course once I got to running my thoughts were so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;focused&lt;/span&gt; that I barely had time to think.  So below is my tribute to those who were on my mind before the race, in no particular order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My 13 Dedications:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Dave-&lt;/strong&gt; My husband and best friend.  He has been 100% supportive of my running every step.  Constantly telling me how proud he is of me and understanding that running is a part of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. My Parents-&lt;/strong&gt; They watched me every step of my athletic career, drove me to every practice, fed and fueled me, and cheered louder than you could even imagine.  The journey to becoming a runner has been mine, but I know 100% that my parents are so proud.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Charity-&lt;/strong&gt; My best friend who has been training (via bike) and is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited that I am running.  She is a constant support even when times are tough.  And of course she was mile 3 because we are obsessed with 3's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Courtney-&lt;/strong&gt; I ran the race the day after Courtney's 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday so I had to dedicate a mile to her.  Her spirit, her smile, her ability to make a room light up.  This girl is amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. My In-laws-&lt;/strong&gt; When we visit Spokane or they come to visit they always ask me about how my running is going and are in awe of the mileage I am putting in.  The excitement and support is great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Shelby and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Shelby is my training partner at work and calls me "Coach."  She is uplifting, positive and a ton of fun to be around.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt; started me on this journey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; got injured and has not been able to run.  I thank her for giving me the push to sign up for the race and for introducing me to Shelby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. My co-workers-&lt;/strong&gt;  I work in an office FULL of women.  Women who have given me such a confidence boost.  They see me every day and notice my transformation.  The compliments and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;congratulations&lt;/span&gt; keep me going. Special thanks to Jen, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tanna&lt;/span&gt;, Leslie, Sue and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cela&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Grandparents-&lt;/strong&gt; I miss my Grandpa Ernie more than you can imagine....he was an ATHLETE and I know that he would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; proud of me.  The past few years I have lost both of my Grandmas...I am not so sure what they would think of me running, they would probably think that I have a screw loose, but I would have loved to hear it.  Georgie and Dorothy, you are in my mind and heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bloggers&lt;/span&gt; and Followers-&lt;/strong&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bloggy&lt;/span&gt; community is AMAZING!!  I have re-connected with people, gotten amazing comments from people I hardly know, or don't know.  I have written and people actually care to read.  This has been an amazing outlet for my creativity and a journal that I will cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; and Jill-&lt;/strong&gt; Both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; and Jill have 2 kids and TOTALLY understand what it means to be a running Mom.  Angela has run a few races and is a ball of energy..  She writes me amazing emails with information that is very helpful for a newbie.  She is excited to hear about my progress and is my virtual running partner.   Jill and I re-connected through our high school reunion and I love the girl!!  She has a little guy and was a bit hesitant to commit to the Rock 'n' Roll 1/2 Marathon.  I emailed her with a reminder that it was close to selling out....she quickly signed up and has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited ever sense.  Her excitement and positive spirit are what running is about for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Blaine-&lt;/strong&gt; When I walk out the door for most runs Blaine says "Bye Princess Leah!"  Who would not want to be called a Princess as they go to run.  He has an understanding and awareness far beyond his years.  I am proud of the little guy that he is and the man he will one day become.  Running has brought me back to health and I want to pass that on to my boys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Sleepless nights, and countless "Don't Touch!"  My curious little guys does not want to miss a minute.  As busy as he is he is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cuddler&lt;/span&gt;.  He will grab his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt; and sit in my lap, which I LOVE!!  Losing the baby weight from being pregnant with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;EAston&lt;/span&gt; was what started me on this journey.  Often he cries as I go out the door to run, that is hard for me, but I know that when I return the SMILE on his face will be worth every step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.1. Me-&lt;/strong&gt; The FINISH line...that is ALL me... I am an athlete again and I am very excited about that.  I have an outlet for stress and anxiety.  I have something that I do just for me.  A place where people cheer and I get the recognition that is often lost as a Mom and in corporate America.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Soooo&lt;/span&gt; on to my nest journey.  The Rock 'N' Roll Marathon, yes I am signed up for the FULL 26.2 miles is next month.  Wish me luck!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-6291619366229627338?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/6291619366229627338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=6291619366229627338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6291619366229627338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6291619366229627338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-to.html' title='Dedicated to...'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7440819184889881562</id><published>2009-05-20T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:35:48.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"We make a living by what we get, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but we make a life by what we give."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last week was a BIG week for Courtney...Courtney is my best friend Charity's little sister.  I have known Courtney since she was 2 and in diapers....this girl has grown to be an &lt;strong&gt;AMAZING&lt;/strong&gt; young woman.  Last Thursday I had the pleasure of watching Courtney High Jump at the Sub-District Track meet at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SHS&lt;/span&gt;....she qualified for Districts and will jump again this week!!  I brought her roses to celebrate the meet.  With Charity, her Mom and sister Elizabeth we cheered like dorks and had a blast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then on Saturday it was Court's 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday....16 on May 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;..  She had a FUN party at the local church and was dressed in a flowing Emerald gown.  &lt;strong&gt;SO PRETTY!!&lt;/strong&gt;  This girl has a confidence and spirit that is beyond her years.  I took a ton of photos, ate tasty treats and was fully entertained by Court's dancing ability.  I TOTALLY wish that I had her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt; and dancing style, girl can move.  Saturday was a full day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; ready for my race the next day so I didn't get to stay at the party for long.  I did get in a few BIG hugs and some fun photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Congrats Courtney...so proud of my (by friendship)  Little Sister!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsl81rRI/AAAAAAAAFHs/Yr7N_tFJBpw/s1600-h/IMG_4519.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337912015651712274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsl81rRI/AAAAAAAAFHs/Yr7N_tFJBpw/s400/IMG_4519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; The Birthday girl and her loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsT4tl8I/AAAAAAAAFHk/7GzdTLrXV4I/s1600-h/IMG_4517.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337912010802567106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsT4tl8I/AAAAAAAAFHk/7GzdTLrXV4I/s400/IMG_4517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Me and my pretty Courtney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsKtStJI/AAAAAAAAFHc/zzZ2VaMTK78/s1600-h/IMG_4518.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337912008338748562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsKtStJI/AAAAAAAAFHc/zzZ2VaMTK78/s400/IMG_4518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSrxzE3wI/AAAAAAAAFHU/KU4Tul93FAs/s1600-h/Chair+and+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337912001652121346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSrxzE3wI/AAAAAAAAFHU/KU4Tul93FAs/s400/Chair+and+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt; Charity, she was the music Queen at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSrMjeq2I/AAAAAAAAFHM/ji-KKMub8ZM/s1600-h/IMG_4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337911991654591330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSrMjeq2I/AAAAAAAAFHM/ji-KKMub8ZM/s400/IMG_4522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Mermaids...  Had to post this photo...because this is totally us being goofy for the camera.  LOVE IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7440819184889881562?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7440819184889881562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7440819184889881562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7440819184889881562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7440819184889881562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-16.html' title='Sweet 16'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShQSsl81rRI/AAAAAAAAFHs/Yr7N_tFJBpw/s72-c/IMG_4519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4516617199717580733</id><published>2009-05-18T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:12:36.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capital City Half Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"It's not good enough to be good if you have the ability to be better.  It is not enough to be be very good if you have the ability to be great."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Alberta Lee Cox, grade 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am being lazy... Please go to my &lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Running Blog (Click Here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the full Race report, feel free to comment on that Blog I love the high fives :)  Running in a race was WONDERFUL and am very excited for my next race, won't have to wait too long the Rock 'n' Roll Marathon is on June 27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!  Below are a few fun photos from the day..  My time was&lt;strong&gt; 1:43:39&lt;/strong&gt; which is 7:54 pace per mile, my goal was 1:45 so I CRUSHED it.  Who knew that a "Big Girl" could run fast??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbOvXOh5I/AAAAAAAAFGI/av_dvr2O794/s1600-h/IMG_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337288079689287570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbOvXOh5I/AAAAAAAAFGI/av_dvr2O794/s400/IMG_4530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Nervous ans READY TO GO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbDMpZ1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/BLd6QeE9iEM/s1600-h/IMG_4537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287881391724322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbDMpZ1yI/AAAAAAAAFGA/BLd6QeE9iEM/s400/IMG_4537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Off with the pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCz03cTI/AAAAAAAAFF4/fHMHIEB3W_0/s1600-h/IMG_4531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287874728915250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCz03cTI/AAAAAAAAFF4/fHMHIEB3W_0/s400/IMG_4531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;These are out of order...  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCjKxyEI/AAAAAAAAFFw/pKAhaNd1-kw/s1600-h/IMG_4550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287870257416258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCjKxyEI/AAAAAAAAFFw/pKAhaNd1-kw/s400/IMG_4550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave met me at mile 9 with my Blue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gatorade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCclqrcI/AAAAAAAAFFo/QQgTi00cJPU/s1600-h/HILL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287868491148738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCclqrcI/AAAAAAAAFFo/QQgTi00cJPU/s400/HILL.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just before I hit the Mount Killed my Legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCDkM7WI/AAAAAAAAFFg/CHbEIM6bOQA/s1600-h/IMG_4542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287861774118242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbCDkM7WI/AAAAAAAAFFg/CHbEIM6bOQA/s400/IMG_4542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love long strides and chick with big quads!!  I was in my element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHabSvOacI/AAAAAAAAFFY/QCNDdcbGDbw/s1600-h/IMG_4567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287195831986626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHabSvOacI/AAAAAAAAFFY/QCNDdcbGDbw/s400/IMG_4567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Hubby after the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHabK1SWDI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/vX_JOnx17Vo/s1600-h/IMG_4563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287193709926450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHabK1SWDI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/vX_JOnx17Vo/s400/IMG_4563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Race map, does not give you any indication of the HILLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHaa8pSOwI/AAAAAAAAFFI/X0jVdvVNSvY/s1600-h/Finish+Line.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337287189901490946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHaa8pSOwI/AAAAAAAAFFI/X0jVdvVNSvY/s400/Finish+Line.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Happy to be crossing the FINISH LINE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4516617199717580733?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4516617199717580733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4516617199717580733&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4516617199717580733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4516617199717580733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/capital-city-half-marathon.html' title='Capital City Half Marathon'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/ShHbOvXOh5I/AAAAAAAAFGI/av_dvr2O794/s72-c/IMG_4530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1374840745894989663</id><published>2009-05-15T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:04:49.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma and Grandpa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What children need most are the essentials that grandparents provide in abundance.  They give unconditional love, kindness, patience, humor, comfort, lessons in life.  And, most importantly, cookies."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rudolph Giuliani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This post is WAY overdue...My parents played parents to our kids while we enjoyed a blissful second honeymoon in Hawaii.  The dirty diapers, night shifts, filling bottles and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cups and everyday kiddo stuff was all theirs.  We knew our kids would have a GREAT time and they really did.  I am very sure that Blaine would stay with my parents most nights if he had the choice...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..  On Saturday night they will have them overnight so I can get some extra sleep for my 1/2 Marathon Sunday!!  I am very excited for my first race...it will be great to share it stress-free with my hubby.  Below are the photos from the week at Grandma and Grandpas...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVoFPBLI/AAAAAAAAFA8/orL3NrKB0Pc/s1600-h/marispics+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064441552143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVoFPBLI/AAAAAAAAFA8/orL3NrKB0Pc/s400/marispics+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Our saviors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVfOs71I/AAAAAAAAFA0/qJ2xjTvPX6w/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064439175933778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVfOs71I/AAAAAAAAFA0/qJ2xjTvPX6w/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; They went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TRain&lt;/span&gt; show at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Puyallup&lt;/span&gt; Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVUKHLjI/AAAAAAAAFAs/2WJa_APtW9s/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064436203892274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVUKHLjI/AAAAAAAAFAs/2WJa_APtW9s/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine got to pick out a present and bought a barking moving puppy...at a train show??  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CUzlgTDI/AAAAAAAAFAc/vM-NS6sDF0E/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064427460414514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CUzlgTDI/AAAAAAAAFAc/vM-NS6sDF0E/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was home with Grandpa while the big boys played with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;GRandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CHPDz2mI/AAAAAAAAFAU/PyfTFiesmQ8/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064194317113954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CHPDz2mI/AAAAAAAAFAU/PyfTFiesmQ8/s400/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Watering the flowers with the squirt gun...BOYS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CG7C1uxI/AAAAAAAAFAM/kp0lAlw_7gM/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064188944333586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CG7C1uxI/AAAAAAAAFAM/kp0lAlw_7gM/s400/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Tuckered out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGrPc78I/AAAAAAAAFAE/5IrAkASZI4I/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064184702267330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGrPc78I/AAAAAAAAFAE/5IrAkASZI4I/s400/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; I LOVE this photo..  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; will swing for hours, my Dad said I was like that when I was little too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGR24yLI/AAAAAAAAE_8/vLaoAC6DZt4/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064177888348338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGR24yLI/AAAAAAAAE_8/vLaoAC6DZt4/s400/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Relaxed...as you can be watching a 3 1/2 and 15 month old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGaLPvWI/AAAAAAAAE_0/RW_zf-lAm18/s1600-h/marispics+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336064180121222498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CGaLPvWI/AAAAAAAAE_0/RW_zf-lAm18/s400/marispics+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; would go into uncle Jon's room to...do his business.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;  Thanks Jon for helping with the kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B4Bsg3oI/AAAAAAAAE_s/N_4F2M39iIU/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336063933031702146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B4Bsg3oI/AAAAAAAAE_s/N_4F2M39iIU/s400/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Childproofing is an adventure with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3-pS7fI/AAAAAAAAE_k/0Ffun5YbW0k/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336063932212899314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3-pS7fI/AAAAAAAAE_k/0Ffun5YbW0k/s400/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Fun in the bath with bubble and food coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3VhwzUI/AAAAAAAAE_U/oFxhz1aW3TQ/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336063921175448898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3VhwzUI/AAAAAAAAE_U/oFxhz1aW3TQ/s400/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Big trains...FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3Sxeh_I/AAAAAAAAE_M/bLvBUI-ib9U/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336063920436054002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2B3Sxeh_I/AAAAAAAAE_M/bLvBUI-ib9U/s400/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Auntie Jayne helped with the day shift a few times.  THANKS Auntie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1374840745894989663?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1374840745894989663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1374840745894989663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1374840745894989663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1374840745894989663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/grandma-and-grandpas.html' title='Grandma and Grandpa&apos;s'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sg2CVoFPBLI/AAAAAAAAFA8/orL3NrKB0Pc/s72-c/marispics+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8269046339882040352</id><published>2009-05-12T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:20:56.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Lawrence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;It is AMAZING how fast kids grow up. I can have full conversations with Blaine without even realizing I am talking to someone who is 3 1/2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is nearly the size of his brother, they wrestle and play together like they are old pals. Every day is an adventure around our house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Lately Blaine has REALLY liked bubbles and the clay that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; got him for Easter. I took a few photos of our artistic creations, need to get them off the camera. The past couple weekends have been spent with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Last weekend we attempted to go Mushroom hunting with my parents and Zane....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; the season has not quite started, that is what happens when there is a heavier than usual snow pack. I took only a few photos, my photography is going to suffer on hunting trips now that we have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt;. Funny Blaine would always stay right next to us and if I said "Don't touch!" he wouldn't. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is an adventurer....he will wonder off without a care of where we are, he will eat plants, bark and whatever else he feels like putting in his mouth. So the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;leisurely&lt;/span&gt; days of wandering the woods and taking photos are over until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is over this stage... On a positive note &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; is now officially sleeping through the night....at age 15 1/2 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;WOWZERS&lt;/span&gt;! Those of you who have kiddos who are good sleepers be glad, hard to believe that we have had to get up once or twice every night since his birth.. CRAZY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;This past weekend we went to Spokane for Terri's Birthday and Mother's Day. I ran on the Centennial trail and got lost, see post on my running Blog. We also celebrated at Red Lobster, I TOTALLY recommend the Lobster pizza, it is an appetizer but enough food for a meal. I did not take my camera to Spokane, bummer.. Blaine was so cute in the car, saying "Are we there yet?" over and over. When we got close I went to put on his shoes and he said "I can't wait to get there!" It was seriously the cutest thing ever, pure emotion from our little man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me with flowers and cards made by the boys, my Mother's Day gift this year was the entry fee to the Capital City 1/2 Marathon which is this Sunday!!! Pray for no wind or rain. Below are the few photos, will get the others uploaded soon.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKu71XwI/AAAAAAAAE-k/QN_vSW6HmLw/s1600-h/IMG_4346.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334938354506358530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKu71XwI/AAAAAAAAE-k/QN_vSW6HmLw/s400/IMG_4346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited to go to Grandma and Grandpas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKayGCwI/AAAAAAAAE-c/Kapqzolr6ik/s1600-h/IMG_4336.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334938349096798978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKayGCwI/AAAAAAAAE-c/Kapqzolr6ik/s400/IMG_4336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Attempt at a family photo, I was ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKKGgyJI/AAAAAAAAE-U/rSzNI9Rh7E8/s1600-h/IMG_4335.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334938344619034770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKKGgyJI/AAAAAAAAE-U/rSzNI9Rh7E8/s400/IMG_4335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Take 2...Zane was blowing bubbles so the boys were distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCJnUiVEI/AAAAAAAAE-M/VQ0MvBFV6M4/s1600-h/IMG_4332.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334938335282615362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCJnUiVEI/AAAAAAAAE-M/VQ0MvBFV6M4/s400/IMG_4332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;See...he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt; going....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; he is naturally drawn to the court... future &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hoopster&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCJVEz66I/AAAAAAAAE-E/RdHSdvS-4mA/s1600-h/IMG_4331.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334938330384821154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCJVEz66I/AAAAAAAAE-E/RdHSdvS-4mA/s400/IMG_4331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; big..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8269046339882040352?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8269046339882040352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8269046339882040352&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8269046339882040352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8269046339882040352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/childhood.html' title='Childhood'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgmCKu71XwI/AAAAAAAAE-k/QN_vSW6HmLw/s72-c/IMG_4346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-6511925017454691835</id><published>2009-05-08T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:46:49.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wishing my Mom the BEST Mother's Day!!!  I love you MOM and appreciate all that you do as a Mom and Grandma.  See you Sunday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgSZ5GI7xaI/AAAAAAAAE9s/qxGJ3kY2V7I/s1600-h/IMG_4334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333557064893187490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgSZ5GI7xaI/AAAAAAAAE9s/qxGJ3kY2V7I/s400/IMG_4334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-6511925017454691835?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/6511925017454691835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=6511925017454691835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6511925017454691835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/6511925017454691835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgSZ5GI7xaI/AAAAAAAAE9s/qxGJ3kY2V7I/s72-c/IMG_4334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4167098804068015722</id><published>2009-05-07T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:35:00.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Of all the jobs at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Safeco&lt;/span&gt; Field I think it would be fun to be a peanut vendor. I could toss people bags and they would give me money."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bryce Hawkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Through a Cross-training with Communications I was able to attend Kids Day and write my first story published on our company website.  The event was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun.  I got to be on the field for batting practice, was 10 feet from Griffey during the national athem and I kept an excited little boy and his family entertained before he tossed the first pitch.  This game was just before we left for Hawaii so I did not get to fully enjoy watching, but it was still a great experience.  It is really nice to be back to writing, I have a lot to re-learn about news writing.  It is not like flowery blogging :)  Below are a few photos from the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNm4xP0nTI/AAAAAAAAE9k/qpL7MJa48Wk/s1600-h/M"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333219509215206706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNm4xP0nTI/AAAAAAAAE9k/qpL7MJa48Wk/s400/M%27sKids_-102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Looking official at the event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNmzbU239I/AAAAAAAAE9c/Sx0iKXAcesg/s1600-h/M"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333219417431400402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNmzbU239I/AAAAAAAAE9c/Sx0iKXAcesg/s400/M%27sKids_-104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bryce and his sister with the Moose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNmzU5Cb2I/AAAAAAAAE9U/G-XfpkOoEQk/s1600-h/M"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333219415704104802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNmzU5Cb2I/AAAAAAAAE9U/G-XfpkOoEQk/s400/M%27sKids_-106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Strong First Pitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4167098804068015722?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4167098804068015722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4167098804068015722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4167098804068015722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4167098804068015722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-first-story.html' title='My First Story'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgNm4xP0nTI/AAAAAAAAE9k/qpL7MJa48Wk/s72-c/M%27sKids_-102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7077054354840115659</id><published>2009-05-05T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T08:32:42.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Hawaii Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"How we spend our days is, of course,&lt;br /&gt;how we spend our lives."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Annie Dillard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is the last of the vacation photos!!  So feel free to comment and tell me what you think, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  We had a TRULY WONDERFUL trip and feel blessed that we had such a relaxing.  In no particular order, below is how we spent the rest of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glorious&lt;/span&gt; days....and nights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We went to Germaine's Luau, I have always wanted to go to a Luau, so the concierge at our AWESOME hotel hooked us up with last minute tickets.  Our host on our bus "Georgie" was bubbling with energy and personality.  She interacted with nearly everyone on the bus, joked and taught us countless Hawaiian words (which I have totally forgotten already).  My camera would not take a good photo in the dark, so the Luau memories are in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWZpQHKcI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/-UsL9Zn1ryE/s1600-h/IMG_4177.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356957376817602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWZpQHKcI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/-UsL9Zn1ryE/s400/IMG_4177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shakka&lt;/span&gt;!!  Hang Loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWZDDIGgI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/lziqyldcNZ0/s1600-h/IMG_4185.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356947121805826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWZDDIGgI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/lziqyldcNZ0/s400/IMG_4185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWYwl8lmI/AAAAAAAAE8I/WGvOz8AND2g/s1600-h/IMG_4186.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356942167578210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWYwl8lmI/AAAAAAAAE8I/WGvOz8AND2g/s400/IMG_4186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This was the best I could do.  My favorite was the fire thrower and the girls who shook their hips so fast they looked almost mechanical.  There was also a guy on our bus named Stephen from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Spokane&lt;/span&gt; who went on stage and stole the show, it was hilarious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVr13n2gI/AAAAAAAAE8A/DcbnvwVkeSE/s1600-h/IMG_4097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356170489780738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVr13n2gI/AAAAAAAAE8A/DcbnvwVkeSE/s400/IMG_4097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One of the beautiful fountains on the beach walk in Waikiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVro2aUdI/AAAAAAAAE74/DkEMPkD89ig/s1600-h/IMG_4085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356166995038674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVro2aUdI/AAAAAAAAE74/DkEMPkD89ig/s400/IMG_4085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Our open air hotel foyer area with shops.  There were 2 ABC shops in our hotel and one on every block.  Georgie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;taught&lt;/span&gt; us that ABC stand for "Aloha Brings Customers" and went on to say that there are 56 ABC stores in Waikiki alone.  WOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVrfxyjeI/AAAAAAAAE7w/wULYFbGyL38/s1600-h/IMG_4089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356164559736290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVrfxyjeI/AAAAAAAAE7w/wULYFbGyL38/s400/IMG_4089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Love birds in one of the CRAZY trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVrAANPQI/AAAAAAAAE7o/w4Lismcvha8/s1600-h/IMG_4107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356156030270722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVrAANPQI/AAAAAAAAE7o/w4Lismcvha8/s400/IMG_4107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The Sunset view from our Romantic dinner, compliments of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; and my Mom and Dad...THANK YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVq16fGhI/AAAAAAAAE7g/zE7P1eYu_KU/s1600-h/mel.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332356153321921042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVq16fGhI/AAAAAAAAE7g/zE7P1eYu_KU/s400/mel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; In the hotel, the flowers were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVPlDt8GI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/SZzfALpPcu0/s1600-h/DSC01704.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355684940771426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVPlDt8GI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/SZzfALpPcu0/s400/DSC01704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Beach day, Blowhole point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVPUcv2HI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/mipU65pAqPE/s1600-h/DSC01705.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355680482351218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVPUcv2HI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/mipU65pAqPE/s400/DSC01705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We swapped photo-ops with another couple.  This is one of my favorite photos of the trip.  RELAXED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVOzuepzI/AAAAAAAAE7A/R3AnIouWwFI/s1600-h/bbq.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355671698351922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVOzuepzI/AAAAAAAAE7A/R3AnIouWwFI/s400/bbq.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; At the Groom's BBQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVO2zD9JI/AAAAAAAAE64/KUpCkfYkTwA/s1600-h/DSC01709.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355672522880146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBVO2zD9JI/AAAAAAAAE64/KUpCkfYkTwA/s400/DSC01709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The happy couple the day before the bid day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpjVQS9I/AAAAAAAAE6w/cryXd7x5_SI/s1600-h/k"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355031642426322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpjVQS9I/AAAAAAAAE6w/cryXd7x5_SI/s400/k%27s+wedding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;After a TOUGH morning we made it just in time for the wedding.  I was honored to do a reading which I wrote for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kraig&lt;/span&gt; with the theme "Marriage is..." Since we spent the day in the hospital I did not get to primp or prepare my speech.  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; glad that we made it because it was amazing being a part of my good friend's wedding.  Dave was a trooper, although I could tell he did not feel well after the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpe9usmI/AAAAAAAAE6o/zRQskfH_Csg/s1600-h/IMG_4286.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355030470013538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpe9usmI/AAAAAAAAE6o/zRQskfH_Csg/s400/IMG_4286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Jessica and I...  She rode with us from the hotel.  Jess will be getting married in June, I will be in Canada for work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpDRPXtI/AAAAAAAAE6g/JrsvUJSZ9ak/s1600-h/IMG_4289.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355023035653842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUpDRPXtI/AAAAAAAAE6g/JrsvUJSZ9ak/s400/IMG_4289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The 729 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Gonzaga&lt;/span&gt; girls back together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUo1ZZh2I/AAAAAAAAE6Y/JkknhUuOybM/s1600-h/IMG_4291.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355019311777634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUo1ZZh2I/AAAAAAAAE6Y/JkknhUuOybM/s400/IMG_4291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beautiful table decor.  I USUALLY take a million photos at weddings, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; out of it after the accident and long day that I could not get any good shots.  Thankfully Katie's husband Drew took a bunch and of course the wedding photographer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUogogD8I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/M4X7JQx3Tbk/s1600-h/IMG_4304.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332355013737975746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUogogD8I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/M4X7JQx3Tbk/s400/IMG_4304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The GLOWING Bride.  I LOVE this girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUMpTIsvI/AAAAAAAAE6I/TFByKQRko5Y/s1600-h/IMG_4312.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354535027946226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUMpTIsvI/AAAAAAAAE6I/TFByKQRko5Y/s400/IMG_4312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Last few minutes of relaxing before we left to go to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUMdsZZxI/AAAAAAAAE6A/8L6-oc--KUQ/s1600-h/IMG_4308.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354531912673042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUMdsZZxI/AAAAAAAAE6A/8L6-oc--KUQ/s400/IMG_4308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The view from our AMAZING hotel room.  Waikiki Beach Marriott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUL690fBI/AAAAAAAAE54/GstsH9ClnBw/s1600-h/IMG_4306.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332354522590510098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBUL690fBI/AAAAAAAAE54/GstsH9ClnBw/s400/IMG_4306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; My tough husband....is now back to work :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7077054354840115659?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7077054354840115659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7077054354840115659&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7077054354840115659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7077054354840115659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-hawaii-post.html' title='Last Hawaii Post'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SgBWZpQHKcI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/-UsL9Zn1ryE/s72-c/IMG_4177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2994485568031001255</id><published>2009-05-04T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:45:50.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Dad!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“The mind is the limit. As long as the mind can envision the fact that you can do something, you can do it, as long as you really believe 100 percent.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Being a stay-at-home parent is TOUGH!!  To keep from going crazy Dave has been working out 6 days a week, nearly 2 hours a day in our living room since July 08.  He has gone through an AMAZING transformation and decided to take before and after photos for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; contest.  Although I am not 100% comfortable posting pictures of my husband half-dressed I am so PROUD of him and what he has accomplished.  Now that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt; photos are done he will go back to EATING and putting on more bulk weight.  Super Dad the Muscleman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sf9FAzm8rdI/AAAAAAAAE4U/qlt8mD4nRL4/s1600-h/profile+b4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332056363985841618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sf9FAzm8rdI/AAAAAAAAE4U/qlt8mD4nRL4/s400/profile+b4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sf9E8I_VMUI/AAAAAAAAE4M/8xTCnXfJg_w/s1600-h/Profile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332056283825910082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sf9E8I_VMUI/AAAAAAAAE4M/8xTCnXfJg_w/s400/Profile.JPG" 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/2688502245086493773-2994485568031001255?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2994485568031001255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2994485568031001255&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2994485568031001255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2994485568031001255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/super-dad.html' title='Super Dad!!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sf9FAzm8rdI/AAAAAAAAE4U/qlt8mD4nRL4/s72-c/profile+b4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8307426858680482876</id><published>2009-05-04T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:28:59.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; sorry I have been addicted to my running blog (&lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/"&gt;15 miles report &lt;/a&gt;posted with pretty photos from Charity) so this Blog has suffered.  I still have a few Hawaii pics to post, believe it or not?  And I have some great photos of the boys week with Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I just have a quick story.  Dave LOVES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt;.  For Christmas one year I bought him a 787 airplane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; kit from the Boeing store and he still tells me it was the best gift EVER.  Jayne had a ton of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt; in a big tote that she let us purchase for next to nothing.  Dave found a photo of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Falcon (Star Wars), he and Blaine have been building the ship together.  It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute!!  Blaine calls our last name because it sounds like falcon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been saying the most grown up things lately.  I am going to write some down so I can post soon.  No quote today...no time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8307426858680482876?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8307426858680482876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8307426858680482876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8307426858680482876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8307426858680482876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/05/legos.html' title='Legos'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-8836747030013281326</id><published>2009-04-30T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:19:57.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Tourists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"The average tourist wants to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;places where there are no tourists."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sam Ewing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Everywhere we went in Oahu it was VERY apparent that we were tourists, could have been the HUGE camera bag attached to my hip.  One day we had a touristy day.  We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kualoa&lt;/span&gt; Ranch which has movie sites from various motion pictures including LOST.  We LOVE LOST and were very excited to go on the tour.  When we arrived we had an hour and half to wait so we toured the Macadamia nut farm down the road...  Below are the photos from our fun tourist day.  Note: This is the one day that it rained (Poured) and it was the best day for it to rain so it was totally fine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;**&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not sure how the LOST photo of where they were golfing did not make it on this post...bummer....Blogger wont let me move pictures so it will be left off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogqGRZCqI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/TCjwtyERe2M/s1600-h/IMG_4113.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330609016556554914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogqGRZCqI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/TCjwtyERe2M/s400/IMG_4113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfogp9mfvAI/AAAAAAAAE2I/rwB-9YQBzmo/s1600-h/IMG_4114.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330609014229154818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfogp9mfvAI/AAAAAAAAE2I/rwB-9YQBzmo/s400/IMG_4114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The foliage in Hawaii is amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogpgXmcnI/AAAAAAAAE2A/v9gXs1e9QTI/s1600-h/IMG_4112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330609006382051954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogpgXmcnI/AAAAAAAAE2A/v9gXs1e9QTI/s400/IMG_4112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Too cool not to snap a photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogNMnLNwI/AAAAAAAAE14/XMIZ--_TG1c/s1600-h/IMG_4111.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608520042329858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogNMnLNwI/AAAAAAAAE14/XMIZ--_TG1c/s400/IMG_4111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogM3D4rUI/AAAAAAAAE1w/Fxd13PWsX1s/s1600-h/IMG_4120.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608514257169730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogM3D4rUI/AAAAAAAAE1w/Fxd13PWsX1s/s400/IMG_4120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I was testing out my new lens, this was taken from FAR away..  I have a lot to learn but I am very excited to have the long lens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogMhxvDmI/AAAAAAAAE1o/62oJpVImzhA/s1600-h/IMG_4117.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608508543897186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogMhxvDmI/AAAAAAAAE1o/62oJpVImzhA/s400/IMG_4117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Beach combing&lt;/span&gt; to pass the time...we saw a dead fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogMQ0xiDI/AAAAAAAAE1g/lG4HfSPX91U/s1600-h/IMG_4116.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608503993239602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogMQ0xiDI/AAAAAAAAE1g/lG4HfSPX91U/s400/IMG_4116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The park near the beach..long sleeves..I get cold easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5SOUnBI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/FLnkPZQ712k/s1600-h/IMG_4126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608177951317010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5SOUnBI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/FLnkPZQ712k/s400/IMG_4126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Finally on the bus on our tour.  Our Tour guide was named "Cowboy" and he was super entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5aLjwUI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/WY68pcGbrbw/s1600-h/IMG_4124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608180087210306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5aLjwUI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/WY68pcGbrbw/s400/IMG_4124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Hi Dave!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5HCzc4I/AAAAAAAAE1I/2z555ncnMVY/s1600-h/IMG_4122.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330608174950216578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfof5HCzc4I/AAAAAAAAE1I/2z555ncnMVY/s400/IMG_4122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Self Portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfofjg-p1uI/AAAAAAAAE0w/kf_B0p4k6QI/s1600-h/IMG_4141.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607803955009250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfofjg-p1uI/AAAAAAAAE0w/kf_B0p4k6QI/s400/IMG_4141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I look TALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofjQBZT7I/AAAAAAAAE0o/k-T7grl9TFY/s1600-h/IMG_4138.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607799403106226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofjQBZT7I/AAAAAAAAE0o/k-T7grl9TFY/s400/IMG_4138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This made us think of the hatches in LOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofjCc4LUI/AAAAAAAAE0g/6T-rrJ5ZJe4/s1600-h/IMG_4137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607795760278850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofjCc4LUI/AAAAAAAAE0g/6T-rrJ5ZJe4/s400/IMG_4137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And this too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofitRmgmI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/SPlMfyjnDDc/s1600-h/IMG_4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607790075839074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofitRmgmI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/SPlMfyjnDDc/s400/IMG_4135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our OLD rusty bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofiWvJUfI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/dIJObQebKg4/s1600-h/IMG_4128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607784025739762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofiWvJUfI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/dIJObQebKg4/s400/IMG_4128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hidden hatch...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofPTWja6I/AAAAAAAAE0I/nfzX9GTRNTU/s1600-h/IMG_4162.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607456699771810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofPTWja6I/AAAAAAAAE0I/nfzX9GTRNTU/s400/IMG_4162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"50 First Dates" the dirt road scenes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofPfY2sYI/AAAAAAAAE0A/vvxK1Gt4jHI/s1600-h/IMG_4159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607459930648962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofPfY2sYI/AAAAAAAAE0A/vvxK1Gt4jHI/s400/IMG_4159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Godzilla" they had to fill in the deep holes because cows were falling in at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofO_7a5mI/AAAAAAAAEz4/53RSNEHcf-U/s1600-h/IMG_4152.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607451485693538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofO_7a5mI/AAAAAAAAEz4/53RSNEHcf-U/s400/IMG_4152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Log from "Jurassic Park"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofOo92vdI/AAAAAAAAEzw/GVkpsMQ44h8/s1600-h/IMG_4145.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607445321891282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofOo92vdI/AAAAAAAAEzw/GVkpsMQ44h8/s400/IMG_4145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Beautiful scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofORIA6EI/AAAAAAAAEzo/92Bsmq-YlKw/s1600-h/IMG_4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607438922049602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfofORIA6EI/AAAAAAAAEzo/92Bsmq-YlKw/s400/IMG_4142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We kept trying to get together shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3iFnSMI/AAAAAAAAEzY/FbO3HUvWFOk/s1600-h/IMG_4170.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607048338393282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3iFnSMI/AAAAAAAAEzY/FbO3HUvWFOk/s400/IMG_4170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our rental car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3SY-3uI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/ixBt41OJ0Bw/s1600-h/IMG_4169.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607044124663522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3SY-3uI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/ixBt41OJ0Bw/s400/IMG_4169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3A5cAeI/AAAAAAAAEzI/W2-VqanJF6o/s1600-h/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607039428952546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe3A5cAeI/AAAAAAAAEzI/W2-VqanJF6o/s400/IMG_4168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe29GpLuI/AAAAAAAAEzA/LL2Js9o5mSE/s1600-h/IMG_4166.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330607038410600162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfoe29GpLuI/AAAAAAAAEzA/LL2Js9o5mSE/s400/IMG_4166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This made me think of us....two tall trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-8836747030013281326?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/8836747030013281326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=8836747030013281326&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8836747030013281326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/8836747030013281326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/being-tourists.html' title='Being Tourists'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfogqGRZCqI/AAAAAAAAE2Q/TCjwtyERe2M/s72-c/IMG_4113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-5995487996662756247</id><published>2009-04-29T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:44:46.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monoa Falls Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read and all the friends I want to see."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;John Burroughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was DETERMINED to see a Waterfall while we were in Hawaii, not sure why, but that is what I wanted.  So we found one in the travel book and made plans to hike the trail....mind you these vacation Blogs are in no particular order :)  The book said to bring insect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;repellent&lt;/span&gt; and not leave valuables in the car.  The parking lot is sort of funky, but eventually we were parked and headed up the trail.  Being in shape on vacation is AMAZING!!  We breezed by anyone in front of us with ease....some people were not very smart hiking in flip flops and clean clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We played in the bamboo, took pictures and enjoyed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leisurely&lt;/span&gt; but fast hike to the falls.  Toward the end we were trapped behind a Japanese tour group, one bonus was that the tour guide took our photo at the top, BONUS!!  By the end my shoes and back of my legs were covered in mud.  Washington is green, but Hawaii has such different foliage that I felt like I was in another world.  AMAZING BEAUTY!!  A fun way to spend a couple hours, we could have never done this as easily with the boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisJdYaWWI/AAAAAAAAEyw/pK80dELZY8c/s1600-h/IMG_4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330199437498800482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisJdYaWWI/AAAAAAAAEyw/pK80dELZY8c/s400/IMG_4233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The start of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monoa&lt;/span&gt; Falls trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisJNsVUTI/AAAAAAAAEyo/hSsf0VhewRI/s1600-h/IMG_4235.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330199433287389490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisJNsVUTI/AAAAAAAAEyo/hSsf0VhewRI/s400/IMG_4235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Amazing vines, flowers and trees.  Purple and Orange blossoms fell off the trees and were scattered along the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisIqBntjI/AAAAAAAAEyg/x3_JfTZTBRk/s1600-h/IMG_4238.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330199423712998962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisIqBntjI/AAAAAAAAEyg/x3_JfTZTBRk/s400/IMG_4238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Don't you want to be there, so AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirZas67XI/AAAAAAAAEyY/FOrhvIXiVIU/s1600-h/IMG_4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330198612145794418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirZas67XI/AAAAAAAAEyY/FOrhvIXiVIU/s400/IMG_4246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I am BUMMED this is blurry, must have had the wrong setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirY3O0zRI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/2Ha7SlnY11Q/s1600-h/IMG_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330198602624322834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirY3O0zRI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/2Ha7SlnY11Q/s400/IMG_4247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The muddy stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirYucl2rI/AAAAAAAAEyI/frt64foXkp0/s1600-h/IMG_4249.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330198600266144434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfirYucl2rI/AAAAAAAAEyI/frt64foXkp0/s400/IMG_4249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Up we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqqbSafgI/AAAAAAAAEyA/ha0FYJlxgno/s1600-h/IMG_4263.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330197804849200642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqqbSafgI/AAAAAAAAEyA/ha0FYJlxgno/s400/IMG_4263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The purple blossoms were too pretty to pass up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqqEicpOI/AAAAAAAAEx4/UVE8ionNtRU/s1600-h/IMG_4260.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330197798742435042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqqEicpOI/AAAAAAAAEx4/UVE8ionNtRU/s400/IMG_4260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Fun in the bamboo, I didn't carve my name, but many other did before we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfiqp-zJIOI/AAAAAAAAExw/vzeGE-61zNE/s1600-h/IMG_4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330197797201846498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfiqp-zJIOI/AAAAAAAAExw/vzeGE-61zNE/s400/IMG_4259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Dave found his name right away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfiqpb0VO6I/AAAAAAAAExo/quBdS2aXOCo/s1600-h/IMG_4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330197787811593122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sfiqpb0VO6I/AAAAAAAAExo/quBdS2aXOCo/s400/IMG_4256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; FINALLY what we hiked to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqpNpLoNI/AAAAAAAAExg/L1wisdSGulY/s1600-h/IMG_4253.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330197784006729938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfiqpNpLoNI/AAAAAAAAExg/L1wisdSGulY/s400/IMG_4253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Thanks to the trail guide for the photo together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-5995487996662756247?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/5995487996662756247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=5995487996662756247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5995487996662756247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5995487996662756247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/monoa-falls-hike.html' title='Monoa Falls Hike'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfisJdYaWWI/AAAAAAAAEyw/pK80dELZY8c/s72-c/IMG_4233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4073200265006317322</id><published>2009-04-28T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:33:14.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running in Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“Paradise is exactly like where you are right now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only much, much better."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Laurie Anderson&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Marathon training did not end just because we were on vacation...and my wonderful hubby decided to join me on a couple runs..  The first morning we woke up and headed out for a 4 mile run, which is the longest run Dave has ever accomplished.  It was BEAUTIFUL!!!  The gradual incline with a postcard view at the top was AMAZING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN_5a3oBI/AAAAAAAAEu8/NP9S6I7eZR0/s1600-h/DSC01672.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329744075412709394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN_5a3oBI/AAAAAAAAEu8/NP9S6I7eZR0/s400/DSC01672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; At the half-way point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN41U5xrI/AAAAAAAAEu0/6Hht15QlaOU/s1600-h/DSC01670.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743954054858418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN41U5xrI/AAAAAAAAEu0/6Hht15QlaOU/s400/DSC01670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oops out of order, this is our view from our hotel room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN4GnzjSI/AAAAAAAAEuk/C0kiS9HfIyI/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743941517675810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN4GnzjSI/AAAAAAAAEuk/C0kiS9HfIyI/s400/DSC01674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; I LOVED running with the ocean in view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN3ye8aGI/AAAAAAAAEuc/1j_Sh1JLouE/s1600-h/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743936111798370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN3ye8aGI/AAAAAAAAEuc/1j_Sh1JLouE/s400/DSC01673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; He kept smiling...although he was tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIAMOND HEAD:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The next day we thought it would be fun to run from The Marriott Waikiki Beach (our hotel) to the summit of Diamond Head, a 6 mile loop altogether.  So we set out on an overcast morning.  It was a wonderful run and when we got to the base of the steep trail we walked.  The other hikers had seen us running as they drove by to park and we could feel the respect.  The hike was GREAT!  I cannot stress enough how much better vacation is when I am in shape.  When we got to the top we took photos of the great view..  At the end of the run, the last mile, it RAINED!!  But it was so warm it did not matter.  I did not get my 12 miler in but I was really glad that we were able to run together in Paradise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdk9hO1I/AAAAAAAAEuM/8N4gJFchgXU/s1600-h/DSC01690.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743485805345618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdk9hO1I/AAAAAAAAEuM/8N4gJFchgXU/s400/DSC01690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the top of the hike, I hit my head, yes I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CLUTZ&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdT-_X7I/AAAAAAAAEuE/yi_CRTwETnk/s1600-h/DSC01689.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743481248112562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdT-_X7I/AAAAAAAAEuE/yi_CRTwETnk/s400/DSC01689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; The view along the way...we GULPED down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gatorade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdEKpFnI/AAAAAAAAEt8/XrsesOK2Zqg/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743477002016370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNdEKpFnI/AAAAAAAAEt8/XrsesOK2Zqg/s400/DSC01687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Headed back down, we were sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNc0MO0MI/AAAAAAAAEt0/Y8vUN3eWB-U/s1600-h/DSC01681.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743472713715906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNc0MO0MI/AAAAAAAAEt0/Y8vUN3eWB-U/s400/DSC01681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Self Portrait at the Top of Diamond Head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNchoG9bI/AAAAAAAAEts/4hACProDoac/s1600-h/DSC01676.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743467730367922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNchoG9bI/AAAAAAAAEts/4hACProDoac/s400/DSC01676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Not my best smile, I must have been enjoying the fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNI7GBzrI/AAAAAAAAEtk/froH4k-mGBo/s1600-h/DSC01700.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743130969362098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNI7GBzrI/AAAAAAAAEtk/froH4k-mGBo/s400/DSC01700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was weird running through a tunnel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNIgYlLGI/AAAAAAAAEtc/rvZeFqyI8eQ/s1600-h/DSC01699.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743123799420002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNIgYlLGI/AAAAAAAAEtc/rvZeFqyI8eQ/s400/DSC01699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Look at the trails &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;above&lt;/span&gt; my head, very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNIfTuSEI/AAAAAAAAEtU/oMTjv2PmvnQ/s1600-h/DSC01698.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743123510609986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNIfTuSEI/AAAAAAAAEtU/oMTjv2PmvnQ/s400/DSC01698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; He loved run/walking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNH8S4pvI/AAAAAAAAEtM/6gozhwDTDQI/s1600-h/DSC01693.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743114111854322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcNH8S4pvI/AAAAAAAAEtM/6gozhwDTDQI/s400/DSC01693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This reminded us of LOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcMjd3wdjI/AAAAAAAAEs8/jPSiwvDaTdA/s1600-h/DSC01701.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329742487469717042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcMjd3wdjI/AAAAAAAAEs8/jPSiwvDaTdA/s400/DSC01701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; It rained the last mile...my shirt was soaked..  So worth every step!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4073200265006317322?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4073200265006317322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4073200265006317322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4073200265006317322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4073200265006317322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/running-in-paradise.html' title='Running in Paradise'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfcN_5a3oBI/AAAAAAAAEu8/NP9S6I7eZR0/s72-c/DSC01672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1094645361758018001</id><published>2009-04-27T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:24:13.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation, the good and the bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Big Waves are Big Trouble!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALOHA!!&lt;/strong&gt;  We are back and safely with our boys.  I took the day off to recover and reconnect with our little men.  I can really tell that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; missed me, he has wanted me to hold him &lt;strong&gt;ALL DAY&lt;/strong&gt;, which I am loving!!!  It will take me a week or more to talk about all the wonderful things that we experienced in Hawaii on Oahu.  It truly was an amazing vacation.  HOWEVER...yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; there is a But...  Before the good I have to get the bad out of the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The day before the wedding there was a BBQ we drove around before the event looking for a good place to boogie board.  We sat on the shore at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandy Beach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and watched as folks frolicked in the big waves.  We made plans to return the next day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2gGOh2pI/AAAAAAAAEsU/fMf5_WaxLFY/s1600-h/DSC01706.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329507134094826130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2gGOh2pI/AAAAAAAAEsU/fMf5_WaxLFY/s400/DSC01706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Enjoying a sunny day on shore watching others play in the big waves.  Had we known what we know now, there is &lt;strong&gt;NO WAY&lt;/strong&gt; we would have left the peace and safety of the sand.  The next morning we got our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;snorkels&lt;/span&gt; and boogies boards.  The morning started GREAT!!  We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;snorkeled&lt;/span&gt; near our hotel and found $70 on the beach, SCORE!!  Then we grabbed the boogie boards and headed to Sandy...we did not consult our "Oahu Revealed" manual that Sherri let us borrow, &lt;strong&gt;BIG MISTAKE&lt;/strong&gt;.  Once in the water the waves were calm, the first big waves came and I tried to ride it.  I got TOSSED by the wave and hit my back side hard!!  Same thing with the second wave.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I knew right away that I had no clue how to ride the powerful crashing waves...so I turned to wash off the sand and &lt;strong&gt;GET OUT&lt;/strong&gt;.  Just then Dave took a final ride.  As I turned toward him he said "Come on Mel!"  I said "OK I am just getting the sand off," not realizing that he was bleeding...  Dave was thrown head/neck first into the sand and rocks as the waves crashed down.  His face was covered in scratches and hit lip was split.  We quickly went to the lifeguard stand...he totally lied to the lifeguards playing off his injuries (He did not like the idea of being strapped to a board and taking an expensive ride in the Ambulance...).  He told me the truth of what happened in the car, he felt his neck crunch...  From what the lifeguards, and nearly everyone we have talked to sense, said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is one of the worst beaches for newbies and countless neck injuries and worse occur every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2fxuEMZI/AAAAAAAAEsM/1zuRzhJTHOI/s1600-h/DSC01710.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329507128589955474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2fxuEMZI/AAAAAAAAEsM/1zuRzhJTHOI/s400/DSC01710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; We drove quickly to the hotel, looked up the local Hospital and headed out..  &lt;strong&gt;ER on VACATION THE DAY OF MY FRIEND"S WEDDING!!  UGH!!&lt;/strong&gt;  Anyone who knows me well knows that I am an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;overplanner&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;overworrier&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;overstresser&lt;/span&gt;...  Worried about my husband, getting to the wedding on time and not having my reading for the wedding memorized we sat in the ER waiting area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2fbaQKFI/AAAAAAAAEsE/-DDItjy-_Jk/s1600-h/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329507122601273426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2fbaQKFI/AAAAAAAAEsE/-DDItjy-_Jk/s400/DSC01711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Yes this is my adorable husband...  His lip was so gross I could hardly look at it, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;band aid&lt;/span&gt; and gauze combo was the best nursing I could do.  This has totally inspired me to get a refresher on my CPR on first-aide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2e8XthBI/AAAAAAAAEr8/EunoHteDnWM/s1600-h/DSC01712.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329507114269115410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2e8XthBI/AAAAAAAAEr8/EunoHteDnWM/s400/DSC01712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; They put him in a C-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Collar&lt;/span&gt; while we waited for an X-ray.  Dave got 4 stitches in his lip and I worked my negotiating skills to get us out with just enough time to make it to the wedding (sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt;).  We have gone over and over in our heads what we could have done different...the common process after a traumatic event.  All I can do is &lt;strong&gt;Thank the Lord&lt;/strong&gt; that it was not worse.  Poor Dave has told the story over and over to all who see his banged up face....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;When the plane landed and we made it safely to pick up the boys from my parents  (&lt;strong&gt;THANKS AGAIN MOM AND DAD!!)&lt;/strong&gt;  I breathed a sigh of relief that we both made it back safely and our family is back together.  I think future vacations will be with the boys and we will be much more cautious of the power of the Ocean.  Everything happens for a reason, I guess the reason here is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lesson&lt;/span&gt; learned that I can pass on to others.  Big Waves=Big Trouble if you don't know what you are doing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2etjNARI/AAAAAAAAEr0/mYd3stuJEf8/s1600-h/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329507110290784530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2etjNARI/AAAAAAAAEr0/mYd3stuJEf8/s400/IMG_4082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt; happy to be cuddling the day away with my boys and to have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt; with me.  Future posts will be much more uplifting...just had to get the bad out of the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-1094645361758018001?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1094645361758018001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1094645361758018001&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1094645361758018001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1094645361758018001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/vacation-good-and-bad.html' title='Vacation, the good and the bad'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SfY2gGOh2pI/AAAAAAAAEsU/fMf5_WaxLFY/s72-c/DSC01706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4183755083357335673</id><published>2009-04-20T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:26:02.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My FAMILY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nothing can compare to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the feeling of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being away from your children."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I know that my kids are resting safely at Grandma and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grandpas&lt;/span&gt; as I am WIDE AWAKE Blogging when I should be getting my plane beauty rest.  I know that my boys will be spoiled and have a wonderful week.  I know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;focusing&lt;/span&gt; on our relationship and marriage is so important.  So why am I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; torn?  It is because my everyday life is my family.  The 4 of us have so much fun together no matter what we are doing.  This will be the first time that we are both away from our boys...and this is a LONG trip.  We both feel selfish for leaving them behind but we are also excited for the romantic adventure.   We will go but pieces of our hearts stay here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Below is the progression of my family over the past year....Although we wont have any family photos from our trip to Oahu the boys will be close in our hearts.  Thanks again Mom and Dad for taking such good care of our kids and giving us this amazing chance at a second honeymoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OK off to sleep..  Not sure when I will Blog again, sorry Mom love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kv5KGisI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ENAmaFoj93g/s1600-h/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327024708208986818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kv5KGisI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ENAmaFoj93g/s400/IMG_4034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1klwyiUII/AAAAAAAAEq0/n90oY2ia6JA/s1600-h/IMG_3778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327024534163968130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1klwyiUII/AAAAAAAAEq0/n90oY2ia6JA/s400/IMG_3778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kZx3RVJI/AAAAAAAAEqs/lUvbTRjYpkk/s1600-h/IMG_3256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327024328293831826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kZx3RVJI/AAAAAAAAEqs/lUvbTRjYpkk/s400/IMG_3256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kO4q9YUI/AAAAAAAAEqk/nmcWRoJjW8o/s1600-h/IMG_2830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327024141142679874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kO4q9YUI/AAAAAAAAEqk/nmcWRoJjW8o/s400/IMG_2830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kHRD0aLI/AAAAAAAAEqc/RwUvEbSTxH8/s1600-h/IMG_2746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327024010250447026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kHRD0aLI/AAAAAAAAEqc/RwUvEbSTxH8/s400/IMG_2746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1j8Ndl9rI/AAAAAAAAEqU/BxYkk8ooC7U/s1600-h/IMG_2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327023820306249394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1j8Ndl9rI/AAAAAAAAEqU/BxYkk8ooC7U/s400/IMG_2360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jvy6rp6I/AAAAAAAAEqM/IxDUo-pK0SU/s1600-h/Family+Photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327023607022069666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jvy6rp6I/AAAAAAAAEqM/IxDUo-pK0SU/s400/Family+Photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jpNBlthI/AAAAAAAAEqE/dNvRClls_Xg/s1600-h/Family+2+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327023493771277842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jpNBlthI/AAAAAAAAEqE/dNvRClls_Xg/s400/Family+2+08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jg0-zdTI/AAAAAAAAEp8/I8BpFZu4_B4/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327023349878191410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jg0-zdTI/AAAAAAAAEp8/I8BpFZu4_B4/s400/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jMInMJkI/AAAAAAAAEp0/cRHf4SLGikM/s1600-h/Family+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327022994370602562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1jMInMJkI/AAAAAAAAEp0/cRHf4SLGikM/s400/Family+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4183755083357335673?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4183755083357335673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4183755083357335673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4183755083357335673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4183755083357335673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-family.html' title='My FAMILY'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Se1kv5KGisI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ENAmaFoj93g/s72-c/IMG_4034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-3612267270440724517</id><published>2009-04-19T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:05:14.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"For you see, each day I love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rosemonde Gerard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tuesday morning Dave and I will leave for Hawaii for a second honeymoon of sorts.  I am over the moon excited for our trip and spending time alone with my best friend, and perfect mate.  Tonight as I think about all that he does for me and the boys I feel so thankful!!  It makes me proud to be able to go on a special trip like this and give him a much deserved break.  Thanks Mom and Dad for watching the boys.  For my Mom I will TRY to have a Blog for each day we are gone...might just be a quote but I will try...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sevk2_cdM7I/AAAAAAAAEpg/NsjOCO19jR0/s1600-h/3200_104402898760_559098760_2443706_2115903_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326602617690600370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sevk2_cdM7I/AAAAAAAAEpg/NsjOCO19jR0/s400/3200_104402898760_559098760_2443706_2115903_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Lovebirds on Easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sevk2xtuS5I/AAAAAAAAEpY/2xYzqI1QPrQ/s1600-h/IMG_3976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326602614004927378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sevk2xtuS5I/AAAAAAAAEpY/2xYzqI1QPrQ/s400/IMG_3976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All my guys in their sporty gear....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; CUTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-3612267270440724517?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/3612267270440724517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=3612267270440724517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3612267270440724517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3612267270440724517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-him.html' title='I LOVE him'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sevk2_cdM7I/AAAAAAAAEpg/NsjOCO19jR0/s72-c/3200_104402898760_559098760_2443706_2115903_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-2700936012522949295</id><published>2009-04-16T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:49:36.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm forever blowing bubbles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty bubbles in the air."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kenbrovin&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; John William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kellette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The $1.00 bubble wands at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart and Target are a HUGE hit in our house.  We have already gone through 5 or 6 in the past few weeks.  Yes, I know I can buy the big thing of bubbles and refill the wands.  The past 2 nights we have gone in the back yard and blown bubbles for Blaine.  He LOVES to chase and pop as many as he can.  I must say for being sick I have pretty darn good lung capacity and can kick out those bubbles like a factory.  My first strategy (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes there is a strategy to bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) was to hold the wand and swing it, which resulted in a few big bubbles.  However, if you slightly add air to the wand you get TONS of little bubbles, which is Blaine's favorites, "Blow lots of little bubbles Mommy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Below are a few photos of Zane and Blaine on Easter playing bubbles in the rain.  I had them go in the front yard because the BEAUTIFUL huge trees at my parents house makes for a great umbrella.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDYH54cpI/AAAAAAAAEo4/9JXDoHcJ58U/s1600-h/IMG_4042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299166106645138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDYH54cpI/AAAAAAAAEo4/9JXDoHcJ58U/s400/IMG_4042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Smiles from the cute boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSkk6lVI/AAAAAAAAEow/5_XJs49ipis/s1600-h/IMG_4057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299070724117842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSkk6lVI/AAAAAAAAEow/5_XJs49ipis/s400/IMG_4057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Our little guy is getting so grown up.  FYI this is a hand me down coat from Zane/Jayne and I LOVE IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSRCOZgI/AAAAAAAAEoo/TKqtsN8WvGM/s1600-h/IMG_4047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299065478342146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSRCOZgI/AAAAAAAAEoo/TKqtsN8WvGM/s400/IMG_4047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Blowin&lt;/span&gt; the Bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSCeczgI/AAAAAAAAEog/JyE1D0ASYV4/s1600-h/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299061570194946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDSCeczgI/AAAAAAAAEog/JyE1D0ASYV4/s400/IMG_4045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Chasing bubbles through the rock garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDRwCCLsI/AAAAAAAAEoY/AwBGGjp3DUY/s1600-h/IMG_4063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299056619171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDRwCCLsI/AAAAAAAAEoY/AwBGGjp3DUY/s400/IMG_4063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Posing in the trees.  I LOVE the trees in my parents yard!! And so do the boys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-2700936012522949295?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/2700936012522949295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=2700936012522949295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2700936012522949295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/2700936012522949295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/lovin-bubbles.html' title='Lovin Bubbles'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SedDYH54cpI/AAAAAAAAEo4/9JXDoHcJ58U/s72-c/IMG_4042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-4758592514531881149</id><published>2009-04-15T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:03:07.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Go to my Running blog and check-out my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-in-pink-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pretty in Pink Giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Maybe one of my luck faithful readers will win :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FYI I will offcially be 30 in less than 2 months and we leave for Hawaii in less than a week.  CRAZY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-4758592514531881149?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/4758592514531881149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=4758592514531881149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4758592514531881149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/4758592514531881149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-in-pink-giveaway.html' title='Pretty in Pink Giveaway'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7390204747445927636</id><published>2009-04-15T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:22:14.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at Grandma and Grandpas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Can I eat my chocolate bunny now?"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Blaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The past few years we have hosted Easter at our house.  With our little postage stamp sized yard, the boys have not had much of a "hunt."  I thought it would be fun to test out Mom and Dad's awesome new back yard....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; the rain had other plans so the Easter Bunny visited the garage/workshop instead.  The boys had a great time and were spoiled with wonderful toys and candy.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; only got an hour nap and it showed, the photos ops with him are not great, the importance of a full nap.  I found all 3 boys matching shirts on the clearance rack at Fred Meyer...AMAZING 3 different departments with matching shirts and on SALE... SWEET!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The table was decorated beautifully as always.  Thanks to Mom and Dad for hosting another great holiday.  I am not sure how Grandpa avoided my camera..I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gethim&lt;/span&gt; next time :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqnuxZE1I/AAAAAAAAEnU/RMYuDGoLUu0/s1600-h/IMG_4003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324920102726472530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqnuxZE1I/AAAAAAAAEnU/RMYuDGoLUu0/s400/IMG_4003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Pretty Easter table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqnXeEVPI/AAAAAAAAEnE/f-EbsRFX2qk/s1600-h/IMG_4005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324920096471405810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqnXeEVPI/AAAAAAAAEnE/f-EbsRFX2qk/s400/IMG_4005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqmHQqfuI/AAAAAAAAEm8/5guGNhNf2Rw/s1600-h/IMG_4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324920074940350178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqmHQqfuI/AAAAAAAAEm8/5guGNhNf2Rw/s400/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; put his fingers in the cake, something he learned at his birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqb6bztlI/AAAAAAAAEm0/gbscW90uTZM/s1600-h/IMG_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919899698738770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqb6bztlI/AAAAAAAAEm0/gbscW90uTZM/s400/IMG_4002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Peeps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbmlSD-I/AAAAAAAAEms/4ZHZ2ZV-yUo/s1600-h/IMG_4000.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919894369767394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbmlSD-I/AAAAAAAAEms/4ZHZ2ZV-yUo/s400/IMG_4000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Attempting to get a photo of all 3 boys in their matching shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbWAkq8I/AAAAAAAAEmk/BbEXbuV-uGM/s1600-h/IMG_3998.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919889920830402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbWAkq8I/AAAAAAAAEmk/BbEXbuV-uGM/s400/IMG_3998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbLWNIeI/AAAAAAAAEmc/D0l1yeSyiqY/s1600-h/IMG_3997.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919887058772450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqbLWNIeI/AAAAAAAAEmc/D0l1yeSyiqY/s400/IMG_3997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Oh well it was worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqJF1MVxI/AAAAAAAAEmE/duiRg3_So6s/s1600-h/IMG_4013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919576340485906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqJF1MVxI/AAAAAAAAEmE/duiRg3_So6s/s400/IMG_4013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Blaine and Grandma... He wanted to stay the night when we said we were leaving...  Little does he know he gets to stay there all next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqI0HHBzI/AAAAAAAAEl8/zOkaWq33a-s/s1600-h/IMG_4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919571583797042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqI0HHBzI/AAAAAAAAEl8/zOkaWq33a-s/s400/IMG_4009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Auntie Jayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqIqJK27I/AAAAAAAAEl0/EQzGHAFCEbA/s1600-h/IMG_4008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919568908082098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqIqJK27I/AAAAAAAAEl0/EQzGHAFCEbA/s400/IMG_4008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Uncle Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqIgq7x7I/AAAAAAAAEls/LQpC7Qevst8/s1600-h/IMG_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919566365345714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqIgq7x7I/AAAAAAAAEls/LQpC7Qevst8/s400/IMG_4007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Zane relaxing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXp1wpMbwI/AAAAAAAAElk/ITBIgQJvYGE/s1600-h/IMG_4020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919244235501314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXp1wpMbwI/AAAAAAAAElk/ITBIgQJvYGE/s400/IMG_4020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Someone does not want to hunt eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpr4pNMeI/AAAAAAAAElU/ijzJPvYu2ZQ/s1600-h/IMG_4031.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919074584343010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpr4pNMeI/AAAAAAAAElU/ijzJPvYu2ZQ/s400/IMG_4031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was happy once he saw his new Dora DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprjrcwNI/AAAAAAAAElM/utINgxWXGMw/s1600-h/IMG_4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919068956606674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprjrcwNI/AAAAAAAAElM/utINgxWXGMw/s400/IMG_4029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Looking at the rock treasures in their eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprZGEk4I/AAAAAAAAElE/Ei6kfNTWW68/s1600-h/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919066115478402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprZGEk4I/AAAAAAAAElE/Ei6kfNTWW68/s400/IMG_4027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Loving Dora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprdsXTII/AAAAAAAAEk8/exHunjneuIU/s1600-h/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919067349830786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprdsXTII/AAAAAAAAEk8/exHunjneuIU/s400/IMG_4026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yoyo&lt;/span&gt; Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprPQU2jI/AAAAAAAAEk0/SsgU6f5bar4/s1600-h/IMG_4024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324919063474133554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXprPQU2jI/AAAAAAAAEk0/SsgU6f5bar4/s400/IMG_4024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;He did great keeping up with Zane this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpYVRtELI/AAAAAAAAEks/GEzSZr7UOUA/s1600-h/IMG_4039.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324918738673012914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpYVRtELI/AAAAAAAAEks/GEzSZr7UOUA/s400/IMG_4039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;It was tough getting the boys to pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpYCtlxGI/AAAAAAAAEkk/rsuZTWc22z4/s1600-h/IMG_4038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324918733689701474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpYCtlxGI/AAAAAAAAEkk/rsuZTWc22z4/s400/IMG_4038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;See what I mean?  What a silly little face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpX3XTMWI/AAAAAAAAEkc/cmFtdXVNwHI/s1600-h/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324918730643419490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXpX3XTMWI/AAAAAAAAEkc/cmFtdXVNwHI/s400/IMG_4034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;At least we got a good family photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;HAPPY EASTER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7390204747445927636?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7390204747445927636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7390204747445927636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7390204747445927636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7390204747445927636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-at-grandma-and-grandpas.html' title='Easter at Grandma and Grandpas'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeXqnuxZE1I/AAAAAAAAEnU/RMYuDGoLUu0/s72-c/IMG_4003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-1524309332895456708</id><published>2009-04-13T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:41:50.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy from a Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“Anyone who uses the phrase 'easy as taking candy from a baby' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;has never tried taking candy from a baby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We don't let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; have candy...I bought him a chocolate duck for fun photo ops....and just look what he did with the box.  Silly kid..  I LOVE Easter candy especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cadbury&lt;/span&gt; Eggs, YUM!  I will have the full fun of Easter post tomorrow.  For today look at my little guy, but don't think of taking the box away.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeOio13hMeI/AAAAAAAAEjY/o4EX6uQCQeg/s1600-h/IMG_4025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324278007020466658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeOio13hMeI/AAAAAAAAEjY/o4EX6uQCQeg/s400/IMG_4025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeOiom6GjvI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Z1zs7FC5jpQ/s1600-h/IMG_4023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324278003004772082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeOiom6GjvI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Z1zs7FC5jpQ/s400/IMG_4023.JPG" 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/2688502245086493773-1524309332895456708?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/1524309332895456708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=1524309332895456708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1524309332895456708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/1524309332895456708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/candy-from-baby.html' title='Candy from a Baby'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeOio13hMeI/AAAAAAAAEjY/o4EX6uQCQeg/s72-c/IMG_4025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-3557976152547036557</id><published>2009-04-12T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:01:41.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Red Coat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Their faces so little continue to grow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Looking at the last time we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SHS&lt;/span&gt; Egg hunt I realized that Blaine wore the same coat that I put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; in yesterday.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...since I have not compared in a while...what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do my boys look alike?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeIBMULhMtI/AAAAAAAAEiw/08mKh0CZpOk/s1600-h/IMG_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323819020592427730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeIBMULhMtI/AAAAAAAAEiw/08mKh0CZpOk/s400/IMG_3979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; 14 1/2 Months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeIBMFwuddI/AAAAAAAAEio/VQSVBXaOgXs/s1600-h/5-5-2007-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323819016721954258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeIBMFwuddI/AAAAAAAAEio/VQSVBXaOgXs/s400/5-5-2007-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine at 16 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-3557976152547036557?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/3557976152547036557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=3557976152547036557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3557976152547036557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/3557976152547036557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-red-coat.html' title='The Little Red Coat'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeIBMULhMtI/AAAAAAAAEiw/08mKh0CZpOk/s72-c/IMG_3979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-5211084376845539824</id><published>2009-04-12T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T07:49:53.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHS Easter Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easter spells out beauty, the rare beauty of new life.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;S.D. Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We took the boys to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SHS&lt;/span&gt; Easter Egg Hunt for 1-3 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; at 9am yesterday.  I had taken Blaine with Charity and her boys a couple years ago and had a good time.  It is so nice that traditions like this continue (19 years running).  I can tell that the economy has hit the egg hunt, it was a tootsie roll and old McDonald toy hunt...  But Blaine didn't mind, he liked filling his and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton's&lt;/span&gt; baskets.  We are all suffering and recovering from head colds and Blaine has an ear infection, so the boys were done after about a half hour.  After the hunt I met Charity and went for a 10 mile run on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Orting&lt;/span&gt; trail, check out the report on my &lt;a href="http://tallmomontherun.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt; Blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  This was my first ever double digit run and it felt GREAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Easter to all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8lrC1vAI/AAAAAAAAEig/bZbzF-HehFQ/s1600-h/IMG_3977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813958668631042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8lrC1vAI/AAAAAAAAEig/bZbzF-HehFQ/s400/IMG_3977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blaine ready to hunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8b1hBhZI/AAAAAAAAEiY/rqHtaCBr93o/s1600-h/IMG_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813789680895378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8b1hBhZI/AAAAAAAAEiY/rqHtaCBr93o/s400/IMG_3979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; did not want us to put him down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8b9CubkI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/DV3LdP65Mp4/s1600-h/IMG_3989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813791701298754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8b9CubkI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/DV3LdP65Mp4/s400/IMG_3989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This photo was his loot after the hunt...but Blogger wanted it here :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8bfCJyVI/AAAAAAAAEiI/PkRTQCo5sak/s1600-h/IMG_3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813783645833554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8bfCJyVI/AAAAAAAAEiI/PkRTQCo5sak/s400/IMG_3985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is his nervous face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8bGePqiI/AAAAAAAAEiA/WtejRE9op18/s1600-h/IMG_3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813777052772898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8bGePqiI/AAAAAAAAEiA/WtejRE9op18/s400/IMG_3982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WE dressed sporty for the event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8a3w9ekI/AAAAAAAAEh4/OAzTM6E6-sA/s1600-h/IMG_3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323813773104740930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8a3w9ekI/AAAAAAAAEh4/OAzTM6E6-sA/s400/IMG_3981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; was not feeling well and was TIRED.  Cuddling with Daddy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-5211084376845539824?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/5211084376845539824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=5211084376845539824&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5211084376845539824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/5211084376845539824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/shs-easter-egg-hunt.html' title='SHS Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/SeH8lrC1vAI/AAAAAAAAEig/bZbzF-HehFQ/s72-c/IMG_3977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-9131567066997933346</id><published>2009-04-10T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T07:46:17.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then God said, "Let there be light"; and there was light. And God saw that the light was good; and God separated the light from the darkness. God called the light Day, and the darkness he called Night. And there was evening and there was morning, the first day.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Genesis 1:3-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Religion and Politics those are 2 topics to never bring up at a dinner party. What about on a Blog??  With Easter this weekend I find myself thankful for my Faith.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;applaud&lt;/span&gt; those who attend church regularly, growing up we went to Church every week, having a basis of belief is so important.  This year I hope to find a place to worship and teach my children about God.  In the mean time there are so many ways that I can show my faith and belief in our Lord and Savior.  Below is my list of 5 reasons I know there is a God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I know there is a God because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1.  My parents met on a blind date and are still together today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2.  When my Grandpa Ernie died I felt a comfort that would not have been there without the Holy Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;3. I have 2 beautiful healthy boys, both are miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;4.  I tore my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ACL&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; up staying in Spokane for an additional year.  I was lonely so I tried online dating.  I met my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sole mate&lt;/span&gt; on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;5.  The is Beauty and are Miracles every day if you take the time to look.  This Earth did not just appear, it was molded and created by someone who loves us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I totally forgot to post the photo below from our trip to the beach.  If this is not a vision of God, what is?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sd9W6anhUfI/AAAAAAAAEgg/eWjrpk4U1Iw/s1600-h/IMG_3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323068846152700402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sd9W6anhUfI/AAAAAAAAEgg/eWjrpk4U1Iw/s400/IMG_3855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Easter to all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  My next post will be the commecial side of things, afterall who doesn't love Bunnies and chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-9131567066997933346?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/9131567066997933346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=9131567066997933346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/9131567066997933346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/9131567066997933346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/gods-light.html' title='God&apos;s Light'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/Sd9W6anhUfI/AAAAAAAAEgg/eWjrpk4U1Iw/s72-c/IMG_3855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-7120214848107512671</id><published>2009-04-09T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:47:41.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update- Thank you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life is really simple, but we insist on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making it complicated."&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Confucius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Thank you all for your advice and stories about bedtime.  This week we have put the boys down from 8:00-8:30 every night and it has been GREAT!  Added bonus Easton, who usually cries out around 3AM, has slept through the night with the early bedtime.  Could be a WEIRD coincidence, but I will take it!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We have been fighting the GUNK in our house the past week or so.  Easton, I think, still has an ear ache and has a snotty nose.  Blaine has had fevers off and on and complains of pain on his head, sore legs and throat.  And me, I USUALLY avoid the crap, but I have a sore throat and a cold to match.  YUCK!!  So we will head to the Doctor before going to my folks to die Easter Eggs.  So I have a couple more questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1.  Does it seem like your kids are always sick?  If so, how often do you take them to the Doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;2.  What are you doing for Easter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great day!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2688502245086493773-7120214848107512671?l=faulkfam33.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/feeds/7120214848107512671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2688502245086493773&amp;postID=7120214848107512671&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7120214848107512671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2688502245086493773/posts/default/7120214848107512671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulkfam33.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-thank-you.html' title='Update- Thank you!'/><author><name>Mel -Tall Mom on the Run</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777751504773574393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5eZN8jb8xoU/S4ChZalwbSI/AAAAAAAAID4/JQlWlcGBnYY/S220/_MAL3949%5B1%5D.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2688502245086493773.post-9072026484937813627</id><published>2009-04-08T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:28:18.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>While in Traffic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last week I wrote a post for my running blog with my thoughts while on my commute. I had so much fun writing my first "While in the Traffic" posting that I thought it would be good to do it every Wednesday, for both blogs. Bullet style because my brain is RANDOM.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The mind rambles of a breadwinner, wife, mother, and runner during her 1 hour commute. Episode #2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cash machine $40, no $20, already spent my allowance this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I love this song, may be weird that I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus, but listening to the words of "The Climb" amazing.  I need to have Charity buy that song and a few others for me and upload before my 10 miler Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This Blackberry commercial with Jim (John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krasinski&lt;/span&gt;) from "The Office" always makes me think of the Micheal (Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Carell&lt;/span&gt;) look-a-like at Volleyball.  I could never focus because I always wanted to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I HATE the news especially news about kids, makes my heart hurt, I know it is ignorant but I would rather change the channel.  Makes me want to go back home and hug my boy
