<?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-5962922454392441084</id><updated>2012-02-13T22:59:57.889-06:00</updated><category term='Kids'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='family fun'/><category term='Shelby'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Morgahttp://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hydq1Z7kmcM/TRI-AojW6rI/AAAAAAAAByY/R59CHDYc8kg/s1600/IMG_0184.JPGn'/><category term='Christmas 2010'/><category term='Morgan'/><category term='Nate'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>close to normal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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going to do the whole year. &amp;nbsp;My New Year's resolution is to get along with my sister more. &amp;nbsp;By playing nicer with her, and playing what she (underlined 3 times) wants to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could change something about myself it would be nothing. &amp;nbsp;I think I am perfect just the way I am! &amp;nbsp;I can be a little bit crazy, but I like that! &amp;nbsp;I also like everything I do! &amp;nbsp;But there's one more thing I like about me. &amp;nbsp;I like baseball! &amp;nbsp;I want to win a trophy for a national baseball game. &amp;nbsp;I want to win the game because my dad is depending on me. &amp;nbsp;He also likes baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to help my parents by obeying. &amp;nbsp;My dad goes to work a lot, so that leaves us with our Mom. &amp;nbsp;My sister and I can't go a single day without our mom yelling! &amp;nbsp;I hope we can survive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my top 3 favorites. &amp;nbsp;I have more than once reminded her of her New Year's Resolution. &amp;nbsp;As a mom I was happy to read that she likes herself because most days I wouldn't say she felt that way. &amp;nbsp;And finally, I hope the mom can survive too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1906904820971347320?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1906904820971347320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1906904820971347320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1906904820971347320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1906904820971347320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/02/januarys-journal.html' title='January&apos;s Journal'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1946373246464033722</id><published>2012-02-12T22:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T22:49:54.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Young Authors</title><content type='html'>The girls participated in their school's Young Author's Competition. &amp;nbsp;I tried to scan the pages of their books before they were sent to school, but it wasn't working out. &amp;nbsp;I gave up and just took pictures of each page. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully you will be able to read the words and see the pictures. &amp;nbsp;After all the time this took, I feel like now would be a good time to start next year's books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelby's book is about friendship. &amp;nbsp;She changed her topic several times. &amp;nbsp;She often comes home from school upset about 1 so called friend or another not being such a great friend. &amp;nbsp;Trying to get an almost 8 year old girl understand the mentality of an 8 year old going on 5 year old boy is difficult. &amp;nbsp;I talked her into the friendship topic hoping she'd learn a few lessons herself. &amp;nbsp;The fairy idea came from her Fiona the Flat Fairy she created with Nonny Martha last summer. &amp;nbsp;We don't do Flat Stanley her so they treated Fiona like one and took her all over. &amp;nbsp;She didn't use the actual fairy they created and laminated in the story but did use Fiona as the name of the fairy. &amp;nbsp;For the names in their stories, I told the girls to pick the name they would like if they were not named Shelby and Morgan. &amp;nbsp;Shelby went with Zoe and Morgan with Katherine. &amp;nbsp;This will be a long post with both stories and I'll start with Shelby's. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cpo_pRbpPI/TziRrUzDWZI/AAAAAAAAEKg/vmE84oN2dmo/s1600/Scan+1.tiff" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cpo_pRbpPI/TziRrUzDWZI/AAAAAAAAEKg/vmE84oN2dmo/s320/Scan+1.tiff" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can you really have too many Hello Kitty T-Shirts?  I hope not because I just keep finding the PERFECT designs for the girls.  When I went back to Old Navy to get Shelby something for Valentine's Day, I found this beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VLU_Xylcpo/TzIDoOTrd5I/AAAAAAAAEHo/gMIyCtr6KjY/s1600/0206120646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VLU_Xylcpo/TzIDoOTrd5I/AAAAAAAAEHo/gMIyCtr6KjY/s400/0206120646.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You just don't find too much for baseball for girls.  And to take a break from the Kitty for Valentine's, I got Shelby Snoopy &amp;amp; Woodstock.  However, I couldn't pass up the Irish Hello Kitty.  Since we have green in our blood, I had to get those for St. Patty's day!  Stay tuned for that pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/5962922454392441084-4585288780830979958?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4585288780830979958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4585288780830979958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4585288780830979958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4585288780830979958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/02/kitty-says-it-again.html' title='Kitty Says it.... Again!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8VLU_Xylcpo/TzIDoOTrd5I/AAAAAAAAEHo/gMIyCtr6KjY/s72-c/0206120646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5456626812779531702</id><published>2012-02-07T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T22:37:50.917-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Drive Basketball Game</title><content type='html'>On Sunday we went to the Central IL Drive basketball game at the Coliseum. &amp;nbsp;This is their first season. &amp;nbsp;Nate's chiropractor gave us his tickets and they were some kind of tickets! &amp;nbsp;Our seats where in chairs right on the basketball court just to the side of 1 of the baskets! &amp;nbsp;The only negative was a small scoreboard right behind our heads so when the horn went off we got a blast in the ear. &amp;nbsp;Other plus, free nachos, popcorn, chili, hot dogs &amp;amp; soda pop. &amp;nbsp;The Drive is doing pretty good and they scored over 100 points that game. &amp;nbsp;AJ Guyton is their coach. &amp;nbsp;Even I knew he played in the Big Ten at Indiana so that was pretty cool. &amp;nbsp;The girls had fun and were excited to get to hold the ball during timeouts. &amp;nbsp;I didn't take my camera so I have a few pictures on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqT9m3E5OoE/TzH2PVbGIhI/AAAAAAAAEGY/9yIGujseKBQ/s1600/0205121359.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqT9m3E5OoE/TzH2PVbGIhI/AAAAAAAAEGY/9yIGujseKBQ/s320/0205121359.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdNGoy7NPeQ/TzH2RdvJ9zI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Y1JPXKwoSF8/s1600/0205121400+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qdNGoy7NPeQ/TzH2RdvJ9zI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Y1JPXKwoSF8/s320/0205121400+(1).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is how close we were to the Drive bench&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUroVecIlf4/TzH2UCeO-gI/AAAAAAAAEHA/J2Ghu8H-Eo8/s1600/0205121405.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUroVecIlf4/TzH2UCeO-gI/AAAAAAAAEHA/J2Ghu8H-Eo8/s320/0205121405.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;And it wouldn't be a basketball game without cheerleaders. &amp;nbsp;And of course, they got the girls' attention. &amp;nbsp;While we were watching the Super Bowl they disappeared upstairs. &amp;nbsp;This is what they were up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZPrjPClZTA/TzH4QmvA3ZI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/Kq9zKa_ER6c/s1600/IMG_1833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZPrjPClZTA/TzH4QmvA3ZI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/Kq9zKa_ER6c/s320/IMG_1833.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a little video of them in action. &amp;nbsp;Some things to take note of:&lt;br /&gt;- Morgan is wearing my boots&lt;br /&gt;- Morgan is wearing my earrings&lt;br /&gt;-The Pom Poms are socks&lt;br /&gt;-The Pledge of Allegiance is their version of the National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;-If you look real close at the beginning, you can see the paint updates to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;-Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yOuM95_qUk8?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5456626812779531702?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5456626812779531702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5456626812779531702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5456626812779531702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5456626812779531702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/02/drive-basketball-game.html' title='Drive Basketball Game'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqT9m3E5OoE/TzH2PVbGIhI/AAAAAAAAEGY/9yIGujseKBQ/s72-c/0205121359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3898525542913201284</id><published>2012-02-01T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:18:25.643-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>100th Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Monday was 1 day this school year that Morgan was up before she had to be. &amp;nbsp;She was ready and excited to celebrate the 100th day. &amp;nbsp;Her class had a lot of things planned to celebrate. &amp;nbsp;She brought home a necklace with 100 fruit loops on it. &amp;nbsp;She ate it before I got a picture! &amp;nbsp;They made 100 Day Trail Mix using 10 Cheerios, 10 Raisins, 10 Marshmallows, 10 Popcorn, 10 M&amp;amp;M's, 10 Corn Chips, 10 Pretzels, 10 Chocolate Chips, 10 Peanuts &amp;amp; 10 Animal Crackers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all dressed up &amp;amp; ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;excellent choice to celebrate in her new Kitty Badger Love shirt! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrZNod13NOA/TynAwd531-I/AAAAAAAAEGA/gXzG-0UebP4/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrZNod13NOA/TynAwd531-I/AAAAAAAAEGA/gXzG-0UebP4/s320/IMG_1826.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;100 hat/visor/headband???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she drew 100 things on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-flssWYZmA4w/TynBAEUYMJI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/wz5gxG_OruI/s1600/IMG_1829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-flssWYZmA4w/TynBAEUYMJI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/wz5gxG_OruI/s320/IMG_1829.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She wanted to know since they made it to the 100th day, how many more there were to go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shelby wore her Badger Love shirt on Monday too. &amp;nbsp;The 100th day of school is not a big deal in the 2nd grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9F_q8hppCJg/TynA5RHcxwI/AAAAAAAAEGI/mjHutTe4thc/s1600/IMG_1828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9F_q8hppCJg/TynA5RHcxwI/AAAAAAAAEGI/mjHutTe4thc/s320/IMG_1828.JPG" width="240" /&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/5962922454392441084-3898525542913201284?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3898525542913201284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3898525542913201284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3898525542913201284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3898525542913201284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/02/100th-day-of-school.html' title='100th Day of School!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrZNod13NOA/TynAwd531-I/AAAAAAAAEGA/gXzG-0UebP4/s72-c/IMG_1826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-979706519741463442</id><published>2012-02-01T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T12:35:39.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Crazy Climber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPA4kjbZebI/TymE0KTPXAI/AAAAAAAAEF4/2nc8Fo8WPaY/s1600/0201121107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPA4kjbZebI/TymE0KTPXAI/AAAAAAAAEF4/2nc8Fo8WPaY/s320/0201121107.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is how Morgan gets to the things she can't quite reach with just 1 stool. &amp;nbsp;Rather than ask for some help, she stacks her plastic vanity stool on top of the step stool. &amp;nbsp;She didn't like the shirt I picked out for her this morning. &amp;nbsp;Her school clothes are on the top rack. &amp;nbsp;A girl on a mission. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if she misses visiting the ER, enjoys pain, bruises &amp;amp; broken bones or is just plain crazy. &amp;nbsp;I'll go with the crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-979706519741463442?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/979706519741463442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=979706519741463442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/979706519741463442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/979706519741463442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/02/crazy-climber.html' title='Crazy Climber'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPA4kjbZebI/TymE0KTPXAI/AAAAAAAAEF4/2nc8Fo8WPaY/s72-c/0201121107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7713633236344352534</id><published>2012-01-25T21:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:24:23.260-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Shelby's 2nd Grade Music Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight was Shelby's 2nd Grade Music program. &amp;nbsp;The 2nd and 3rd grades at Oakdale performed Wild Things. &amp;nbsp;She was a little nervous since she had a speaking part representing her class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OJPV2EsB7Ws/TyDCXQanXEI/AAAAAAAAEEg/_g4mOV3hNns/s1600/IMG_1823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OJPV2EsB7Ws/TyDCXQanXEI/AAAAAAAAEEg/_g4mOV3hNns/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ready to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vl2tMIJ_iE/TyDCLfTyzJI/AAAAAAAAEC4/iaBzA1V69-g/s1600/IMG_1804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vl2tMIJ_iE/TyDCLfTyzJI/AAAAAAAAEC4/iaBzA1V69-g/s320/IMG_1804.JPG" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;trying to find us in the crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xd8vHwYqdWY/TyDCL83WWBI/AAAAAAAAEDA/yGP3l2dUr-g/s1600/IMG_1805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xd8vHwYqdWY/TyDCL83WWBI/AAAAAAAAEDA/yGP3l2dUr-g/s320/IMG_1805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carson our neighbor on the left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby seems to be enjoying this song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LEBFVFpmKhs/TyDCSJxjWkI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/kVSMMAC3f94/s1600/IMG_1807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LEBFVFpmKhs/TyDCSJxjWkI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/kVSMMAC3f94/s320/IMG_1807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the whole group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 classes of 2nd grade and 4 classes of 3rd grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVYdwyi70-I/TyDCSjvhyFI/AAAAAAAAEDY/K2hijyA3X08/s1600/IMG_1808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XVYdwyi70-I/TyDCSjvhyFI/AAAAAAAAEDY/K2hijyA3X08/s320/IMG_1808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Carson's speaking part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ellie is on his left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(she was a Grumpwart with Shelby this summer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ElEFYlUApjI/TyDCUA1GMLI/AAAAAAAAEDw/XWt5HoG8ooo/s1600/IMG_1811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ElEFYlUApjI/TyDCUA1GMLI/AAAAAAAAEDw/XWt5HoG8ooo/s320/IMG_1811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kaitlan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;friend from church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4KkhfqXrmI/TyDCUqWtdKI/AAAAAAAAED4/NS4SDmb1C5w/s1600/IMG_1812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4KkhfqXrmI/TyDCUqWtdKI/AAAAAAAAED4/NS4SDmb1C5w/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUSxST7kVQ/TyDCWe9pZtI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/rQe8DAiK-hA/s1600/IMG_1817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAUSxST7kVQ/TyDCWe9pZtI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/rQe8DAiK-hA/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SuSuXYdIYB8/TyDCW_pfJNI/AAAAAAAAEEY/oD1JwqDNcIE/s1600/IMG_1818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SuSuXYdIYB8/TyDCW_pfJNI/AAAAAAAAEEY/oD1JwqDNcIE/s320/IMG_1818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Below is a video of Shelby reading her part. &amp;nbsp;You can't hear anything she is saying. &amp;nbsp;So I posted the words. &amp;nbsp;This concert was the 3rd and final one. &amp;nbsp;I thought after the first 2 they would have realized you can't hear anything the individual participants are saying. &amp;nbsp;Even with a microphone. &amp;nbsp;Oh well. &amp;nbsp;She had it memorized but I think it eased her nerves to find that Mrs. Ogdon put the words on the music stand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSmRR_AhwDI/TyDCX5sOnRI/AAAAAAAAEEo/YFQ_gq3qRLU/s1600/IMG_1824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSmRR_AhwDI/TyDCX5sOnRI/AAAAAAAAEEo/YFQ_gq3qRLU/s320/IMG_1824.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zr9oLu0cYw4?rel=0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-7713633236344352534?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7713633236344352534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7713633236344352534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7713633236344352534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7713633236344352534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/01/shelbys-2nd-grade-music-program.html' title='Shelby&apos;s 2nd Grade Music Program'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OJPV2EsB7Ws/TyDCXQanXEI/AAAAAAAAEEg/_g4mOV3hNns/s72-c/IMG_1823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-830598154906866806</id><published>2012-01-23T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:50:34.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Kitty Love</title><content type='html'>I stopped in Old Navy today to check out their options for Valentine shirts for the girls. &amp;nbsp;I was excited to find a great Hello Kitty shirt. &amp;nbsp;Who doesn't love Hello Kitty? &amp;nbsp;Even better. &amp;nbsp;It was red. &amp;nbsp;And not just any red. &amp;nbsp;WISCONSIN BADGER RED! &amp;nbsp;The best Hello Kitty shirt yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zMIXT0p-kq0/Tx432dXFyoI/AAAAAAAAECw/SW870j4dcgk/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zMIXT0p-kq0/Tx432dXFyoI/AAAAAAAAECw/SW870j4dcgk/s320/IMG_1803.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The date on the picture is covering up the B. &amp;nbsp;If you can't read it, it says BADGER LOVE. &amp;nbsp;Great find at a perfect time. &amp;nbsp;Just a day after the Badgers beat the Illini. &amp;nbsp;Sorry daddy, NOT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-830598154906866806?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/830598154906866806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=830598154906866806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/830598154906866806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/830598154906866806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/01/kitty-love.html' title='Kitty Love'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zMIXT0p-kq0/Tx432dXFyoI/AAAAAAAAECw/SW870j4dcgk/s72-c/IMG_1803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7286455600475335843</id><published>2012-01-23T22:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:43:49.990-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Shelby &amp; Upwards Basketball</title><content type='html'>I decided to sign Shelby up for the Upwards Basketball program. &amp;nbsp;So far it has been a good fit I think. &amp;nbsp;Considering her Parks &amp;amp; Rec team of 1st graders had boys and girls on it, it is an adjustment to watch an all girls team! &amp;nbsp;She is also enjoying the social aspect of being part of a team. &amp;nbsp;She gets mad at me when I make her come home instead of letting her stay a while longer to hang out with her friends. &amp;nbsp;I find that basketball, like soccer is hard to get good pictures. &amp;nbsp;I have a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before the 1st Game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcz8KkRXhPA/Tx4zsOkyCDI/AAAAAAAAEAw/AGLjx_Owp0k/s1600/IMG_1735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcz8KkRXhPA/Tx4zsOkyCDI/AAAAAAAAEAw/AGLjx_Owp0k/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-si2U_r_r2oI/Tx4zs_L4NoI/AAAAAAAAEA4/GihDzC229PM/s1600/IMG_1736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-si2U_r_r2oI/Tx4zs_L4NoI/AAAAAAAAEA4/GihDzC229PM/s320/IMG_1736.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7BwzjwbiCbQ/Tx4ztZlzAhI/AAAAAAAAEBA/2A6FjWX7bt0/s1600/IMG_1739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7BwzjwbiCbQ/Tx4ztZlzAhI/AAAAAAAAEBA/2A6FjWX7bt0/s320/IMG_1739.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;new shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are purple even though they appear to be blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yCjB6zpmvu8/Tx4zwMdFLRI/AAAAAAAAEBo/gnNLSvItk24/s320/IMG_1791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FuU8V88ASFw/Tx4zwy4_V2I/AAAAAAAAEBw/wwmHaJqnJQk/s1600/IMG_1792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FuU8V88ASFw/Tx4zwy4_V2I/AAAAAAAAEBw/wwmHaJqnJQk/s320/IMG_1792.JPG" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;guarding her friend from church &amp;amp; school, Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lP92Er_YjK8/Tx4zyjb-IyI/AAAAAAAAECI/jyEO-IH90J4/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lP92Er_YjK8/Tx4zyjb-IyI/AAAAAAAAECI/jyEO-IH90J4/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the team, the Lady Illini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQnXS5DuZw/Tx41fkjukMI/AAAAAAAAECg/SyhzwopsF0U/s1600/2012-01-21+14.19.18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaQnXS5DuZw/Tx41fkjukMI/AAAAAAAAECg/SyhzwopsF0U/s320/2012-01-21+14.19.18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;always have to have a goofy pic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Agw0kCfAU0/Tx41gDGERnI/AAAAAAAAECo/fTxsDyHkHME/s1600/2012-01-21+14.19.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Agw0kCfAU0/Tx41gDGERnI/AAAAAAAAECo/fTxsDyHkHME/s320/2012-01-21+14.19.34.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after game snack with Amber from church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lNgu02RuKM/Tx40priyTJI/AAAAAAAAECY/IqRvD2OVXV8/s1600/2012-01-21+15.39.10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lNgu02RuKM/Tx40priyTJI/AAAAAAAAECY/IqRvD2OVXV8/s320/2012-01-21+15.39.10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At Upwards they have a devotion at the end of each practice. &amp;nbsp;After games the coach hands out colored stars that represent awards. &amp;nbsp;Shelby's star from Saturday was for All Around best effort. &amp;nbsp;She had a good game and scored 8 points. &amp;nbsp;This is the only Illini team I can cheer for! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-7286455600475335843?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7286455600475335843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7286455600475335843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7286455600475335843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7286455600475335843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/01/shelby-upwards-basketball.html' title='Shelby &amp; Upwards Basketball'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zcz8KkRXhPA/Tx4zsOkyCDI/AAAAAAAAEAw/AGLjx_Owp0k/s72-c/IMG_1735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5837834820227014180</id><published>2012-01-23T22:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:06:28.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nate's annual baseball convention was in Anaheim, CA.  He knew before he left what he was going to bring home for the girls.  It was a challenge to track them down.  After a trip to the Angels stadium, he found what he was looking for.  Albert Pujols Angels shirts.  He also got them the baseball hair bows.  The girls were excited.  They had plans to wear them to school on Monday but Morgan ended up staying home sick.  She got to wear hers on Wednesday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnbblythlyU/Tx4t1pSIwaI/AAAAAAAAEAI/Iiu2nLDO0lM/s1600/2012_01_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnbblythlyU/Tx4t1pSIwaI/AAAAAAAAEAI/Iiu2nLDO0lM/s400/2012_01_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UnbblythlyU/Tx4t1pSIwaI/AAAAAAAAEAI/Iiu2nLDO0lM/s72-c/2012_01_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8349039942931428668</id><published>2012-01-17T21:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:55:00.505-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>It's Gonna Be A Long Road!</title><content type='html'>These long weekends are hard on Morgan. &amp;nbsp;She gets used to being at home and playing in her kitchen and with her baby dolls. &amp;nbsp;It seems like I just got them back to school after the extra long Christmas break. &amp;nbsp;This evening wrapped up the end of a 4 day weekend. &amp;nbsp;I asked her if she was ready to go back to school tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;I got a kick out of her response. &amp;nbsp;It went something like this. &lt;br /&gt;Me: &amp;nbsp;"You ready to go back to school tomorrow and see all your friends?"&lt;br /&gt;M: &amp;nbsp;"No."&lt;br /&gt;Me: &amp;nbsp;"You don't miss Mrs. Fitzgerald &amp;amp; Miss Pyles (student teacher)?"&lt;br /&gt;M: &amp;nbsp;"No. &amp;nbsp;I've seen them for 91 days and I'm tired of it! &amp;nbsp;I just want to be in college."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's right about the 91 days. &amp;nbsp;They are counting down to 100. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I will have any problems in the morning. &amp;nbsp;She just doesn't like to admit she likes school. &amp;nbsp;Some of her issues have to do with the fact that she is probably ready for 1st grade. &amp;nbsp;Her progress report came home on Friday and she already knows all 66 sight words expected by the end of K. &amp;nbsp;Pretty sure she had that covered back in November. &amp;nbsp;She is reading at level D which is also the level expected by the end of K. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately, she has so many kids in her class that have never been to school before, and they have a lot of catching up to do. &amp;nbsp;Our friend Mark&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Comadena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;comes to her class to read. &amp;nbsp;She got to read with him last week. &amp;nbsp;They do find ways to help kids like her get ahead instead of all the extra help going to those who are behind. &amp;nbsp;That's good news for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;In other Morgan news, I ate breakfast at her restaurant yesterday. &amp;nbsp;And being my usual self, I ordered a milkshake. &amp;nbsp; Then I added I wanted strawberries in that. &amp;nbsp;Little Miss Waitress turned back and said to me, "That would be a smoothie". &amp;nbsp;She'd know. &amp;nbsp;Her dad takes her to Smoothie King while Shelby and I go to&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;BSF&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;Another funny thing she said to me this morning, "I like to ask a lot of questions". &amp;nbsp;You think?!?&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Road!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5495071088207833958</id><published>2012-01-16T22:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:42:03.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Super Silly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Morgan is one silly little girl. &amp;nbsp;She does and says lots of funny things. &amp;nbsp;I always check on the girls before going to bed. &amp;nbsp;This is how I found her one night last week. &amp;nbsp;The kleenex box between her legs made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gd8RJnDG8Zk/TxT6ysKChkI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YCozyxfFhDo/s1600/0111122306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gd8RJnDG8Zk/TxT6ysKChkI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YCozyxfFhDo/s320/0111122306.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On Sunday in Sunday School, she made a pair of glasses. &amp;nbsp;I crack up every time I see her in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-JQSkLI128/TxT6y3eTq5I/AAAAAAAAD_8/1tf9ufudhTs/s1600/0116121718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-JQSkLI128/TxT6y3eTq5I/AAAAAAAAD_8/1tf9ufudhTs/s320/0116121718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for the laughs Morgs! &amp;nbsp;I hope you continue to make me laugh more than cry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5495071088207833958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5495071088207833958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2012/01/super-silly.html' title='Super Silly!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gd8RJnDG8Zk/TxT6ysKChkI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YCozyxfFhDo/s72-c/0111122306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2560763594650442188</id><published>2012-01-13T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T09:11:45.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>All Positions Covered</title><content type='html'>Morgan started complaining about her throat hurting towards the end of last week. &amp;nbsp;On Saturday at Shelby's basketball game (yet to be posted), I had a nurse friend of mine take a look. &amp;nbsp;She said it was pretty red and suggested she drink some hot tea or hot chocolate. &amp;nbsp;She likes tea although the smell of it can make me gag. &amp;nbsp;After several mugs of the stuff she wasn't getting any better. &amp;nbsp;On Sunday morning, I was scheduled for church nursery in the first service so I was up and showered. &amp;nbsp;I really had a hard time getting her going and then she couldn't eat her breakfast. &amp;nbsp;Since Nate was in CA, I couldn't leave her behind and take Shelby with me. &amp;nbsp;So I called a friend I could switch nursery weeks with and we stayed home. &amp;nbsp;I put her back to bed and she eventually ate some oatmeal to satisfy the tummy. &amp;nbsp;Her throat is still just red by the end of the weekend. &amp;nbsp;Monday morning I had to drag her out of bed again. &amp;nbsp;She had been up in the night gagging and had the same problem when she got up. &amp;nbsp;I took Shelby to school and made a Drs. appointment for Morgan after finding red spots in her throat. &amp;nbsp;I was actually thankful the strep test came back positive because I don't know how many mugs of tea it would have taken to get rid of that sore throat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the doctor's office, Morgan soaked up everything going on around her (as usual). &amp;nbsp;At home in the afternoon, she wanted to know what was on the papers I had to fill out. &amp;nbsp;I explained all the information and she wanted some sheets of paper to put on her clipboard. &amp;nbsp;I wrote out 1 with patient and insurance info and then she copied it to the other sheets of paper. &amp;nbsp;After we picked up Shelby from school, she wanted to play Dr and I was the patient. &amp;nbsp;We started out at the toy room table where she was sitting behind her laptop. &amp;nbsp;She gave me the clipboard and told me to fill out the top sheet only. &amp;nbsp;She was typing while I was busy writing. &amp;nbsp;When I was done she took the clipboard and left the room. &amp;nbsp;She told me someone would be right with me. &amp;nbsp;She left the administrative role and returned the nurse and called me. &amp;nbsp;Nurse Morgan took me upstairs to my bedroom to the "examination room". &amp;nbsp;She had both doctors' kits with her and she did all the stuff the nurse was responsible for. &amp;nbsp;As the nurse left she said the doctor will be right with you. &amp;nbsp;Soon Dr. Morgan knocked on the door. &amp;nbsp;She came in a took my temp, checked my reflexes by killing my knees!, and gave me shots (maybe that was payback??). &amp;nbsp;Once the doc was finished, she resumed the administrative role to get my payment and finish paperwork. &amp;nbsp;She had a lot of fun with it and did it all again with her dad while Shelby and I were at BSF. &amp;nbsp;You'd make a great office worker, nurse or doctor Morgs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2560763594650442188?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2560763594650442188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2560763594650442188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Baby in a Stroller</title><content type='html'>Morgan is putting her new double stroller to good use. &amp;nbsp;She is playing with 4 of her many babies. &amp;nbsp;She stuffed 3 in the back and put the "new" baby she had just today in the front. &amp;nbsp;She said to me, "I have 4 kids and the one in the front is newborn today. &amp;nbsp;I told Maddie, Abby &amp;amp; Emma they were going to have to be squished because Mallory needed to lay down. &amp;nbsp;She needs more sleep than they do". &amp;nbsp;Of course, every one knows a brand new baby, especially one just born today, sleeps a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_bpoLeYaOo/TwisfVVANCI/AAAAAAAAD_c/YfA3elSzXf4/s1600/0107121412.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_bpoLeYaOo/TwisfVVANCI/AAAAAAAAD_c/YfA3elSzXf4/s320/0107121412.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ4cA7HLQWk/Twisf0YwxbI/AAAAAAAAD_k/2sErpaQr528/s1600/0107121415+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PZ4cA7HLQWk/Twisf0YwxbI/AAAAAAAAD_k/2sErpaQr528/s320/0107121415+%25281%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(The little momma picked the title of this blog post).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8999481823577401066?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8999481823577401066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_bpoLeYaOo/TwisfVVANCI/AAAAAAAAD_c/YfA3elSzXf4/s72-c/0107121412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4165594948529823863</id><published>2012-01-07T14:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T14:28:53.745-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>To The Rescue!</title><content type='html'>The girls recorded a movie on TV called Underdog. &amp;nbsp;Shelby turned one of her stuffed dogs into her own Underdog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvsb6fzuYUI/TwiqleWUMoI/AAAAAAAAD_U/rnFlWK1x8wI/s1600/0107121417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zvsb6fzuYUI/TwiqleWUMoI/AAAAAAAAD_U/rnFlWK1x8wI/s320/0107121417.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just another reason a stuffed dog is better than a real one. &amp;nbsp;Can't fly a real one around the house with a washcloth clipped to it's back. &amp;nbsp;See I'm not such a mean mom after all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4165594948529823863?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4165594948529823863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4165594948529823863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4165594948529823863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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posted a season summary of Nate's baseball team from 2011. &amp;nbsp;You can find that post here&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/05/heartland-hawks-baseball-2011.html"&gt;heartland-hawks-baseball-2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4182707426234630304?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4182707426234630304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4182707426234630304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4182707426234630304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='family fun'/><title type='text'>Train trip to the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Wednesday, we took the train and headed to Chicago to visit American Girl. &amp;nbsp;We have been to the doll store, but have never taken the train. &amp;nbsp;It was a fun day despite being long. &amp;nbsp;I enjoyed the train as neither Nate or I find any joy in driving around that crazy city. &amp;nbsp;Our train departed Normal at 7:30 so we were at the station before the sun had risen. &amp;nbsp;Here's a picture of the girls standing outside the Amtrak station. &amp;nbsp;It's not real clear but they are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHzFiDqS_Dc/Tv97QPoMJSI/AAAAAAAADvs/z7gM-kOv3U8/s1600/1228110703.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHzFiDqS_Dc/Tv97QPoMJSI/AAAAAAAADvs/z7gM-kOv3U8/s320/1228110703.jpg" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby brought Emily &amp;amp; Morgan brought her Bitty Baby &amp;amp; Ruthie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gS8z_y5H4Ks/Tv97Qg4Sa2I/AAAAAAAADv0/Gs6q7SIhO7s/s1600/1228110710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gS8z_y5H4Ks/Tv97Qg4Sa2I/AAAAAAAADv0/Gs6q7SIhO7s/s320/1228110710.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;outside waiting for the train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the other side of the sign is the construction of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new station for the high speed rail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5CMARdscTo/Tv97RHAFs3I/AAAAAAAADv8/Je4Vq7P3Ujw/s1600/1228110723.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E5CMARdscTo/Tv97RHAFs3I/AAAAAAAADv8/Je4Vq7P3Ujw/s320/1228110723.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;finally on the train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan looking out the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we rode backwards going to Chicago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1YxZ8sU5vU/Tv97RoDGs5I/AAAAAAAADwE/WsFao0uZsLw/s1600/1228110741.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1YxZ8sU5vU/Tv97RoDGs5I/AAAAAAAADwE/WsFao0uZsLw/s320/1228110741.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;sun finally coming up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85qK74VcmKQ/Tv97RzTOVAI/AAAAAAAADwM/8YO_BaUq9nA/s1600/1228110743.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-85qK74VcmKQ/Tv97RzTOVAI/AAAAAAAADwM/8YO_BaUq9nA/s320/1228110743.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We took a cab ride to Michigan Ave. from the train station. &amp;nbsp;The Chicago station reminded us of more like an airport than the little station in Normal. &amp;nbsp;When we got in the cab I told the girls to hang on. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We looked around the first floor of the store and then headed upstairs to the Salon. &amp;nbsp;Uncle Al, Aunt Jill, Drew, Reese &amp;amp; Trey gave them gift certificates for Christmas. &amp;nbsp;The plans for the gc's was to get Emily &amp;amp; Ruthie's ears pierced. &amp;nbsp;We dropped them off at the salon and 15 minutes later they had earrings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kj5Kb-6L2x8/Tv99u6G51eI/AAAAAAAADwY/aDcoVCoCt_Y/s1600/IMG_1718-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kj5Kb-6L2x8/Tv99u6G51eI/AAAAAAAADwY/aDcoVCoCt_Y/s320/IMG_1718-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GP6AmpugsYw/Tv99vuOk2WI/AAAAAAAADwo/yZpyQ_T_Yao/s1600/IMG_1720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GP6AmpugsYw/Tv99vuOk2WI/AAAAAAAADwo/yZpyQ_T_Yao/s320/IMG_1720.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next was more walking around and shopping. &amp;nbsp;The store was crazy full of crazy people. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure it is ever slow around there, but I'm guessing Christmas break is not the best time to go! &amp;nbsp;Both girls had gift cards from their birthdays to spend and some Christmas money. &amp;nbsp;Morgan bought a snowsuit for Bitty Baby and a baking set for Ruthie. &amp;nbsp;We let them use some of their Christmas money to buy a new doll. &amp;nbsp;Shelby has had her eye on a Just Like You doll and Morgan has been wanting Ruthie's best friend Kit for awhile. &amp;nbsp;Shelby bought a book and an outfit for her new doll with her money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan with Kit &amp;amp; Ruthie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t38iJOBDZv8/Tv99wIQ008I/AAAAAAAADww/d3DFnG9hH6k/s1600/IMG_1721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t38iJOBDZv8/Tv99wIQ008I/AAAAAAAADww/d3DFnG9hH6k/s320/IMG_1721.JPG" width="194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby with Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;her new doll with have to be Emily's friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't see Molly joining Emily any time soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3wlWpFBo8Q/Tv99xPlGGPI/AAAAAAAADxA/3ii04O9tJjE/s1600/IMG_1723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j3wlWpFBo8Q/Tv99xPlGGPI/AAAAAAAADxA/3ii04O9tJjE/s320/IMG_1723.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thankfully we were able to check our purchases at the store and pick them up later. &amp;nbsp;We headed to lunch at the Rainforest Cafe. &amp;nbsp;We decided to take another cab ride. &amp;nbsp;After a long wait, we enjoyed some time resting our legs and getting a bite to eat amongst the elephant, apes and other critters of the rain forest. &amp;nbsp;Morgan wants to go back for her birthday so she can get a volcano cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Spb-e2L7piU/Tv99xjvQTqI/AAAAAAAADxI/62rGxkJTDCk/s1600/IMG_1724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Spb-e2L7piU/Tv99xjvQTqI/AAAAAAAADxI/62rGxkJTDCk/s320/IMG_1724.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We walked back to Michigan Ave. and had a few more hours to kill before we needed to head back to the train station. &amp;nbsp;We spent some time in Niketown where we ran into a San Francisco Giants scout that Nate knows. &amp;nbsp;We visited The North Face and Nate got a coat he had been wanting. &amp;nbsp;We went back to Water Tower Place and stopped in a few more stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tree outside of the John Hancock building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The North Face store was there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was light outside when we went in.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_V1oGSh_AU/Tv99yZjXHMI/AAAAAAAADxM/iuErjf4a8j8/s1600/IMG_1725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_V1oGSh_AU/Tv99yZjXHMI/AAAAAAAADxM/iuErjf4a8j8/s320/IMG_1725.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and dark when we came out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AuRXtLIG1bM/Tv99zGDeNoI/AAAAAAAADxY/dtKwwLkld2Y/s1600/IMG_1727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AuRXtLIG1bM/Tv99zGDeNoI/AAAAAAAADxY/dtKwwLkld2Y/s320/IMG_1727.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urQtoyxG7JU/Tv99zhPVsNI/AAAAAAAADxg/_X4VO-TSOZ4/s1600/IMG_1728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urQtoyxG7JU/Tv99zhPVsNI/AAAAAAAADxg/_X4VO-TSOZ4/s320/IMG_1728.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Woody outside the Lego Store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9AqG8MAj0k/Tv990F01hVI/AAAAAAAADxo/6uzObf9S5H0/s1600/IMG_1729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9AqG8MAj0k/Tv990F01hVI/AAAAAAAADxo/6uzObf9S5H0/s320/IMG_1729.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went back to American Girl and got our bag. &amp;nbsp;We got a taxi and headed for Union Station. &amp;nbsp;That cab ride was the wildest by far! &amp;nbsp;We weren't exactly in a hurry but that driver was. &amp;nbsp;Morgan fell asleep before we somehow arrived safely! &amp;nbsp;There were a ton of people taking that train south and we lucked out to be able to move to the front of the line. &amp;nbsp;There are some benefits (beside tax credits) to having small children. &amp;nbsp;Once on the train the girls were excited to get their new things out. &amp;nbsp;Shelby put the new outfit on her new doll and Morgan played with the baking set. &amp;nbsp;I thought the antsy one would fall asleep but no such luck. &amp;nbsp;Big sis was the one to crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YVCiQqbeKA/Tv-HeelhGaI/AAAAAAAADyE/4nOF_Z_8mKg/s1600/1228112030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YVCiQqbeKA/Tv-HeelhGaI/AAAAAAAADyE/4nOF_Z_8mKg/s320/1228112030.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We got home around 10 and had a quick bite to eat before hitting bed. &amp;nbsp;I don't know about them but I was pooped! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby with her new doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she named her Alex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_nGGvM4wuL4/Tv990n1gEUI/AAAAAAAADxw/woKM2Vb0YA4/s1600/IMG_1732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_nGGvM4wuL4/Tv990n1gEUI/AAAAAAAADxw/woKM2Vb0YA4/s320/IMG_1732.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morgan and Kit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QkSaCs4NGQ/Tv991TuMTGI/AAAAAAAADx4/S94VbkEY3vk/s1600/IMG_1734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" 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term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas - Part 5 - the 4 of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm finally getting back to the blog to post about our family Christmas. &amp;nbsp;By the time I did the 3 Greenville Christmas celebrations, I was too tired mentally to do another. &amp;nbsp;I think it was the first time since we have had kids and maybe the second time since we have been married, that we were here at our house on Christmas Day. &amp;nbsp;Anticipating this I was excited. &amp;nbsp;Looking back on it, not so much. &amp;nbsp;We were sooo tired from our weekend and getting home late, it zapped some of the fun and joy this day should bring. &amp;nbsp;We didn't get home from Greenville until 9:30 or so. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, Shelby's new DVD kept them awake. &amp;nbsp;Shelby didn't fall asleep at all and Morgan only slept the last 10 or 15 minutes of the trip. &amp;nbsp;However, since we were traveling on Christmas Eve, there was no place open on the trip home to grab a bite to eat. &amp;nbsp;So they needed a little something before they went to bed. &amp;nbsp;This made the 3rd night in a row of going to bed late and getting up early. &amp;nbsp;Since they needed baths before church, I had already decided we would wait until after church to open our gifts. &amp;nbsp;If we had time they could look at the stocking gifts, but we didn't even get to that. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully once the little peeps got to bed it didn't take them long to fall asleep. &amp;nbsp;I stayed up and filled the stockings and carried the gifts up under the tree. &amp;nbsp;I tried a little harder this year than in the past to make it look like Santa had come. &amp;nbsp;But in reality, they really didn't care. &amp;nbsp;They each had 2 gifts from Santa. &amp;nbsp;I am left handed so I wrote the names with my right hand. &amp;nbsp;Morgan thought Santa had sloppy handwriting. &amp;nbsp;Shelby thought Morgan had done the writing. &amp;nbsp;After they opened the gifts they would ask me where I found it. &amp;nbsp;I had to catch myself and say, "Didn't Santa bring you that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;stockings are filled &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyewPWmIvic/Tv3mRS03gjI/AAAAAAAADp4/4rww_hym7hA/s1600/IMG_1633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyewPWmIvic/Tv3mRS03gjI/AAAAAAAADp4/4rww_hym7hA/s320/IMG_1633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;gifts are under the tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this Santa is ready for bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9O3xWaY_Lc/Tv3mSKV5u1I/AAAAAAAADqA/cCbT5j1zZc4/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9O3xWaY_Lc/Tv3mSKV5u1I/AAAAAAAADqA/cCbT5j1zZc4/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby's first reaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wP2roRPdWIg/Tv3mSVwfm_I/AAAAAAAADqI/7UN4H9c_fX4/s1600/IMG_1635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wP2roRPdWIg/Tv3mSVwfm_I/AAAAAAAADqI/7UN4H9c_fX4/s320/IMG_1635.JPG" width="90" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is what 3 days of messed up sleep looks like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbx5pH-v7eE/Tv3mS8sUFTI/AAAAAAAADqQ/JuC87ctgIXI/s1600/IMG_1636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbx5pH-v7eE/Tv3mS8sUFTI/AAAAAAAADqQ/JuC87ctgIXI/s320/IMG_1636.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;checking things out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlDyFQi-FAU/Tv3mTSjmJVI/AAAAAAAADqY/DnJHuzgS8Qg/s1600/IMG_1639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlDyFQi-FAU/Tv3mTSjmJVI/AAAAAAAADqY/DnJHuzgS8Qg/s320/IMG_1639.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;stocking diggers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ecLd-iKKXD8/Tv3mUWyTv7I/AAAAAAAADqk/2RRS7pjsUo0/s1600/IMG_1641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ecLd-iKKXD8/Tv3mUWyTv7I/AAAAAAAADqk/2RRS7pjsUo0/s320/IMG_1641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTe01Uov1xc/Tv3mU38GcwI/AAAAAAAADqs/iuwCKL1sIsI/s1600/IMG_1642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTe01Uov1xc/Tv3mU38GcwI/AAAAAAAADqs/iuwCKL1sIsI/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ready for church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvxJOxXNatY/Tv3mVkJMJkI/AAAAAAAADq4/Ar-AL5op-Po/s1600/IMG_1643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AvxJOxXNatY/Tv3mVkJMJkI/AAAAAAAADq4/Ar-AL5op-Po/s320/IMG_1643.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;finally able to smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ready to open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tb1tIjCgQAA/Tv3mWwWNRKI/AAAAAAAADrI/NK4VOXAcR98/s1600/IMG_1648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tb1tIjCgQAA/Tv3mWwWNRKI/AAAAAAAADrI/NK4VOXAcR98/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morgan's gift to Shelby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hnKM0HZF1E/Tv3mYRaXAwI/AAAAAAAADrg/i6rK-OahEeA/s1600/IMG_1651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hnKM0HZF1E/Tv3mYRaXAwI/AAAAAAAADrg/i6rK-OahEeA/s320/IMG_1651.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;working hard at unwrapping something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyUZs5ctAl4/Tv3mZbCrAwI/AAAAAAAADrw/HiCh8m6-LKQ/s1600/IMG_1653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyUZs5ctAl4/Tv3mZbCrAwI/AAAAAAAADrw/HiCh8m6-LKQ/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 of the gifts Shelby gave to Morgan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2R0_j0s8cM/Tv3mZ92m1pI/AAAAAAAADr4/F02RNkvGMKU/s1600/IMG_1654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e2R0_j0s8cM/Tv3mZ92m1pI/AAAAAAAADr4/F02RNkvGMKU/s320/IMG_1654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPRm3Gdsl9w/Tv3maf8VPQI/AAAAAAAADsA/Ymo5vizRhZ8/s1600/IMG_1655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hPRm3Gdsl9w/Tv3maf8VPQI/AAAAAAAADsA/Ymo5vizRhZ8/s320/IMG_1655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;an indoor basketball hoop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9tGUcAfLK4/Tv3ma20_21I/AAAAAAAADsI/k-cQafseNjM/s1600/IMG_1656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9tGUcAfLK4/Tv3ma20_21I/AAAAAAAADsI/k-cQafseNjM/s320/IMG_1656.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JfVYqVcrJiQ/Tv3mc5i6tTI/AAAAAAAADso/WEq7Q2Zb5XE/s1600/IMG_1661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JfVYqVcrJiQ/Tv3mc5i6tTI/AAAAAAAADso/WEq7Q2Zb5XE/s320/IMG_1661.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa brought Shelby a Fairy Design Kit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Egv7c0-ClOM/Tv3mfbYG8SI/AAAAAAAADtI/0BscawP4GB0/s1600/IMG_1665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Egv7c0-ClOM/Tv3mfbYG8SI/AAAAAAAADtI/0BscawP4GB0/s320/IMG_1665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HbH63gX3Ars/Tv3mf2dXQqI/AAAAAAAADtQ/6YfGxdvJOPI/s1600/IMG_1667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HbH63gX3Ars/Tv3mf2dXQqI/AAAAAAAADtQ/6YfGxdvJOPI/s320/IMG_1667.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELU9yfxYBPY/Tv3mgSayruI/AAAAAAAADtY/6q2uCXn9oXQ/s1600/IMG_1669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELU9yfxYBPY/Tv3mgSayruI/AAAAAAAADtY/6q2uCXn9oXQ/s320/IMG_1669.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--FTCwcrolI8/Tv3mgwfLGAI/AAAAAAAADtg/3pDDDjQKd7A/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--FTCwcrolI8/Tv3mgwfLGAI/AAAAAAAADtg/3pDDDjQKd7A/s320/IMG_1671.JPG" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDCNPei8YWQ/Tv3mhSgqLCI/AAAAAAAADto/EkKXhIVv5cc/s1600/IMG_1672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDCNPei8YWQ/Tv3mhSgqLCI/AAAAAAAADto/EkKXhIVv5cc/s320/IMG_1672.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lost our smile somewhere along the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CvTFw_JLfM/Tv3miLA5eyI/AAAAAAAADtw/KWgfADHbhDY/s1600/IMG_1673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CvTFw_JLfM/Tv3miLA5eyI/AAAAAAAADtw/KWgfADHbhDY/s320/IMG_1673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Za3r7pXmYr4/Tv3mioUeHSI/AAAAAAAADt4/qtIM1AsdR0k/s1600/IMG_1674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Za3r7pXmYr4/Tv3mioUeHSI/AAAAAAAADt4/qtIM1AsdR0k/s320/IMG_1674.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;putting the hoop together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-glGeDyoLs/Tv3mi0HMzQI/AAAAAAAADuA/7gMctup6fww/s1600/IMG_1675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-glGeDyoLs/Tv3mi0HMzQI/AAAAAAAADuA/7gMctup6fww/s320/IMG_1675.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vY0Fn4THgfw/Tv3mjk9JMHI/AAAAAAAADuI/MZGbBlkujyA/s1600/IMG_1676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vY0Fn4THgfw/Tv3mjk9JMHI/AAAAAAAADuI/MZGbBlkujyA/s320/IMG_1676.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;excited about something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11CKypDzP5o/Tv3mkm2q2LI/AAAAAAAADuY/7LcNue0fbWs/s1600/IMG_1678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11CKypDzP5o/Tv3mkm2q2LI/AAAAAAAADuY/7LcNue0fbWs/s320/IMG_1678.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi5xZ2eBVQk/Tv3mlBVS_xI/AAAAAAAADug/0w5yHEtktbg/s1600/IMG_1680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi5xZ2eBVQk/Tv3mlBVS_xI/AAAAAAAADug/0w5yHEtktbg/s320/IMG_1680.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby got a sewing machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not sure what Santa was thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qp_X8YVSbQ/Tv3ml1TZPNI/AAAAAAAADuo/9cbAUj5AVgo/s1600/IMG_1681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qp_X8YVSbQ/Tv3ml1TZPNI/AAAAAAAADuo/9cbAUj5AVgo/s320/IMG_1681.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a digital thermometer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now she can look at this every morning before school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so she'll know the answer to the weather questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SqDrD0WKdY/Tv3mm2vrTMI/AAAAAAAADu4/25_lFV13tig/s1600/IMG_1683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SqDrD0WKdY/Tv3mm2vrTMI/AAAAAAAADu4/25_lFV13tig/s320/IMG_1683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;our little cook got a toaster, blender &amp;amp; food scale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for her kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pt5fAJImkAY/Tv3mnY_VBlI/AAAAAAAADvA/S8ouDERKlW0/s1600/IMG_1686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pt5fAJImkAY/Tv3mnY_VBlI/AAAAAAAADvA/S8ouDERKlW0/s320/IMG_1686.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80T51Z5Gtq8/Tv3moXLp_SI/AAAAAAAADvQ/Ds3J12cSieU/s1600/IMG_1688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80T51Z5Gtq8/Tv3moXLp_SI/AAAAAAAADvQ/Ds3J12cSieU/s320/IMG_1688.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;final gifts are for sharing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a roll of blank paper for drawing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2u_8tLUXYk/Tv3mn0AE6nI/AAAAAAAADvI/RSshIFK5iuc/s1600/IMG_1687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_y4oc_1uqg/Tv3mpjWAsvI/AAAAAAAADvg/-pSuMSdZtx8/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Those are some of the highlights. &amp;nbsp;Hard to believe another Christmas has come and gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6537256542010686814?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6537256542010686814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6537256542010686814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6537256542010686814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6537256542010686814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-christmas-part-5-4-of-us.html' title='Celebrating Christmas - Part 5 - the 4 of us'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyewPWmIvic/Tv3mRS03gjI/AAAAAAAADp4/4rww_hym7hA/s72-c/IMG_1633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-110781872879043992</id><published>2011-12-26T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:22:27.556-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas - Part 4 - Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday we went to Nate's mom's for brunch and gift opening. &amp;nbsp;Before we opened the gifts, the kids had a scavenger hunt to find pieces to the Christmas story. &amp;nbsp;Here they are setting it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlD3PHzN1EA/TvkoYE-DYNI/AAAAAAAADnE/tsUvXdcvu34/s1600/IMG_1606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlD3PHzN1EA/TvkoYE-DYNI/AAAAAAAADnE/tsUvXdcvu34/s320/IMG_1606.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTQ-9izJ210/TvkoYkL1Z7I/AAAAAAAADnM/mWJ22GhaIxA/s1600/IMG_1607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTQ-9izJ210/TvkoYkL1Z7I/AAAAAAAADnM/mWJ22GhaIxA/s320/IMG_1607.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next, Reese and Shelby took turns reading the Christmas story from the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZssPkGtwWVM/TvkoaC4cz6I/AAAAAAAADnk/awaqwW5bxRI/s1600/IMG_1612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZssPkGtwWVM/TvkoaC4cz6I/AAAAAAAADnk/awaqwW5bxRI/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, they got to open their gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3i4je576o/TvkoagY_y3I/AAAAAAAADns/V1LClRFvoyA/s1600/IMG_1615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xj3i4je576o/TvkoagY_y3I/AAAAAAAADns/V1LClRFvoyA/s320/IMG_1615.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkJH9DY_L6I/TvkobMA4z-I/AAAAAAAADn0/ntW57zcYLVg/s1600/IMG_1616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VkJH9DY_L6I/TvkobMA4z-I/AAAAAAAADn0/ntW57zcYLVg/s320/IMG_1616.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tJSXzZxdOkQ/Tvkoco_lq4I/AAAAAAAADoM/-XbhW5PVLKw/s1600/IMG_1619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 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&amp;nbsp;The crazy thing looks just like Lassie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnEaQ6TcJSA/TvkoiaTMafI/AAAAAAAADpk/EXhI3bBaX8s/s1600/IMG_1631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnEaQ6TcJSA/TvkoiaTMafI/AAAAAAAADpk/EXhI3bBaX8s/s320/IMG_1631.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkJKMIOMAbA/TvkoisIlCPI/AAAAAAAADps/0nK0F8r_fwU/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkJKMIOMAbA/TvkoisIlCPI/AAAAAAAADps/0nK0F8r_fwU/s320/IMG_1632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Before heading home, we visited Nonny Mary's church for their Christmas Eve Cantata. &amp;nbsp;Nonny was the narrator. &amp;nbsp;It was a nice program and we ran into some old friends from Greenville College. &amp;nbsp;It was around 7:30 when we left. &amp;nbsp;My concern was the girls would sleep the whole way home and then not want to go to bed. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, Shelby's new movie kept them awake. &amp;nbsp;Morgan slept just for the last 10 minutes. &amp;nbsp;But it was another late night.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-110781872879043992?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/110781872879043992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=110781872879043992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/110781872879043992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/110781872879043992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-christmas-part-4-young.html' title='Celebrating Christmas - Part 4 - Young'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hlD3PHzN1EA/TvkoYE-DYNI/AAAAAAAADnE/tsUvXdcvu34/s72-c/IMG_1606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6541079214871380343</id><published>2011-12-26T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:05:50.563-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas - Part 3 - Metzger Extended</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Late afternoon on Friday, we headed down the road to Nate's grandparents to celebrate with the rest of the Metzger family. &amp;nbsp;Nate's cousin Mark and his FINALLY fiance, Christina come from California. &amp;nbsp;Here they are with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QFIa7-l7Cg/TvkgvrvONlI/AAAAAAAADkI/R5hOpQmRuxU/s1600/IMG_1584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QFIa7-l7Cg/TvkgvrvONlI/AAAAAAAADkI/R5hOpQmRuxU/s320/IMG_1584.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morgan, Shelby, Reese, Trey &amp;amp; Drew with Mark &amp;amp; Christina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmVTWmIBGC0/TvkgxHoBQDI/AAAAAAAADkg/iCyCetokbZg/s1600/IMG_1587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RmVTWmIBGC0/TvkgxHoBQDI/AAAAAAAADkg/iCyCetokbZg/s320/IMG_1587.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There are not a lot of toys at great grandpa &amp;amp; grandma's so the electronic games help keep them entertained. &amp;nbsp;Reese, Shelby, Morgan and Trey had a competitive game going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5xwjbbnoI4/TvkgxvPCjMI/AAAAAAAADko/IaYHP0bnUKI/s1600/IMG_1588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5xwjbbnoI4/TvkgxvPCjMI/AAAAAAAADko/IaYHP0bnUKI/s320/IMG_1588.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxpYI0-s4KI/Tvkgx3AeRhI/AAAAAAAADkw/riKh5KgL_uQ/s1600/IMG_1589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OxpYI0-s4KI/Tvkgx3AeRhI/AAAAAAAADkw/riKh5KgL_uQ/s320/IMG_1589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XtjO1MJ9Y4k/Tvkgz90SIJI/AAAAAAAADlQ/2lYDMGyxKQk/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XtjO1MJ9Y4k/Tvkgz90SIJI/AAAAAAAADlQ/2lYDMGyxKQk/s320/IMG_1593.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner the adults had an exciting white elephant gift exchange. &amp;nbsp;This year we did it a little different. &amp;nbsp;The kids passed out 1 gift to each adult. &amp;nbsp;Papa Russell read the Christmas story. &amp;nbsp;Every time he read the word, "and", we passed our gift to the person on our right. &amp;nbsp;At the end of the story, whatever gift you are holding is your gift. &amp;nbsp;Somehow no one ended up with a gift they brought. &amp;nbsp;Soon after we finished, it was time for the main attraction: &amp;nbsp;the annual appearance of SANTA CLAUS!&lt;br /&gt;He received word about Mark and Christina's recent engagement so they were the first to sit on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdlDr2tlXKA/Tvkg0Tbl0VI/AAAAAAAADlY/4edwfwEkyj4/s1600/IMG_1595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PdlDr2tlXKA/Tvkg0Tbl0VI/AAAAAAAADlY/4edwfwEkyj4/s320/IMG_1595.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Santa telling the Christmas story to the kiddos. &amp;nbsp;He always asks them questions to keep them involved. Once the true meaning of Christmas is told, 1 by 1 the gifts come out of the bag. &amp;nbsp;The recipient sits on Santa's lap and opens their gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rbyh-pKIujI/Tvkg05L3-JI/AAAAAAAADlg/U22u8h2GaYA/s1600/IMG_1596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rbyh-pKIujI/Tvkg05L3-JI/AAAAAAAADlg/U22u8h2GaYA/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocX7ZnQ4Hss/Tvkg1XcHwEI/AAAAAAAADlo/ejp2fmlZ928/s1600/IMG_1597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocX7ZnQ4Hss/Tvkg1XcHwEI/AAAAAAAADlo/ejp2fmlZ928/s320/IMG_1597.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iAls4UKR10/Tvkg6oH0VcI/AAAAAAAADmo/tGSbpWbylLM/s1600/IMG_1605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9iAls4UKR10/Tvkg6oH0VcI/AAAAAAAADmo/tGSbpWbylLM/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Santa apparently has 11 Christmas trees in his house. &amp;nbsp;The week before, Nate's parents &amp;amp; grandparents had been by there to see the display. &amp;nbsp;Santa said to the kids, "Guess who came to my house last week?" &amp;nbsp;Shelby replies, "The real Santa Claus"! &amp;nbsp;Santa didn't like that answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after gift opening we went back to Papa &amp;amp; Nonny's. &amp;nbsp;I don't know about the kids, but the adults were quickly running out of steam! &amp;nbsp;1 more Christmas to go on this trip.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6541079214871380343?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6541079214871380343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6541079214871380343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6541079214871380343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6541079214871380343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-christmas-part-3-metzger.html' title='Celebrating Christmas - Part 3 - Metzger Extended'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1QFIa7-l7Cg/TvkgvrvONlI/AAAAAAAADkI/R5hOpQmRuxU/s72-c/IMG_1584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-9004912626661550134</id><published>2011-12-26T19:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T19:32:29.249-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas - Part 2 - Metzger Immediate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We headed south on Thursday afternoon for Greenville and celebrating with the Metzger/Young side of the family. &amp;nbsp;Thursday night the kids played while Aunt Jill was able to celebrate a Missouri win over Illinois in the annual Bragging Rights basketball game. &amp;nbsp;I enjoyed cheering against IL (just because it's fun) and watching Nate and Al watch their team come up short. &amp;nbsp;Sometime after midnight, the kids finally went to bed and then unfortunately woke at a ridiculous early time on Friday morning. &amp;nbsp;First on the list of things to do: &amp;nbsp;OPEN GIFTS!!! &amp;nbsp;The girls received from Papa &amp;amp; Nonny mini dishes for tea parties. &amp;nbsp;Morgan's are a light pink and Shelby's are green. &amp;nbsp;They got some stuff for their American Girl dolls and a gift certificate to the store from Uncle Al, Aunt Jill &amp;amp; Drew, Reese &amp;amp; Trey. &amp;nbsp;Here are some pics of the loot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnQjqR51qpw/Tvka9Z0KmWI/AAAAAAAADj8/afn0b7Z3N9Q/s320/IMG_1583.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Soon we headed out for our next party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-9004912626661550134?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/9004912626661550134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=9004912626661550134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/9004912626661550134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/9004912626661550134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-christmas-part-2-metzger.html' title='Celebrating Christmas - Part 2 - Metzger Immediate'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIwdmjjHK8w/TvkalVMOOSI/AAAAAAAADeM/oWt962lsz2Q/s72-c/IMG_1527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5650595678167284718</id><published>2011-12-20T21:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:05:58.459-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>No Thank You, Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Morgan brought this home from school today. &amp;nbsp;I said, "Oh, NO!" &amp;nbsp;Shelby shrieked and ran around yelling, "Get me out of here"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8aoc1bGtHo/TvFLJfLHenI/AAAAAAAADdw/wbJKWuk0uhE/s1600/IMG_1524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8aoc1bGtHo/TvFLJfLHenI/AAAAAAAADdw/wbJKWuk0uhE/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;here are a few other wishes she asked Santa for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_S4RCkF9e0/TvFLJxLVDNI/AAAAAAAADd4/HVjMIgLWQ0w/s1600/IMG_1525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_S4RCkF9e0/TvFLJxLVDNI/AAAAAAAADd4/HVjMIgLWQ0w/s320/IMG_1525.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She has a high chair, a kids computer as well as my old laptop, too many baby dolls to count, and an Ipod (she said she wanted a different kind). &amp;nbsp;It's funny she colored it pink and the shape as the Ipod shuffle since that is what she already has. &amp;nbsp;I love the Thank you part. &amp;nbsp;I hope she isn't disappointed. &amp;nbsp;She did get a baby doll from Papa &amp;amp; Nonny last week so she can't complain. &amp;nbsp;Kids and their imaginations have to be one of the best parts of watching them grow up. &amp;nbsp;And Christmas offers a perfect platform for that to play out. &amp;nbsp;Merry Christmas from our family of FOUR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5650595678167284718?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5650595678167284718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5650595678167284718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5650595678167284718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5650595678167284718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-thank-you-santa.html' title='No Thank You, Santa!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8aoc1bGtHo/TvFLJfLHenI/AAAAAAAADdw/wbJKWuk0uhE/s72-c/IMG_1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8671107413233482926</id><published>2011-12-19T21:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:38:19.253-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Class Parties</title><content type='html'>At school they call them winter parties, but I will call it the Christmas party since in reality the party is planned around that theme. &amp;nbsp;Shelby's party once again was full of activity, more than can be done in 1 hour if you ask me! &amp;nbsp;I got assigned to the craft, which again took more than the 10 minutes allowed to create a snowman out of torn up construction paper. &amp;nbsp;They played a candy relay game where they had to open a piece of candy while wearing big gloves. &amp;nbsp;There was all kinds of noise coming from that side of the room! &amp;nbsp;They also made snowman soup. &amp;nbsp;Hot chocolate, marshmallows and a candy cane in a styrofoam cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWUoskhzjqw/Tu_8sCs0RBI/AAAAAAAADcg/lcJMGEMyZlA/s1600/IMG_1513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWUoskhzjqw/Tu_8sCs0RBI/AAAAAAAADcg/lcJMGEMyZlA/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby &amp;amp; Koby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtCMDgB5zZo/Tu_8s3RVPWI/AAAAAAAADco/bZP6Oab6rOQ/s1600/IMG_1514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtCMDgB5zZo/Tu_8s3RVPWI/AAAAAAAADco/bZP6Oab6rOQ/s320/IMG_1514.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;have to have a funny one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8LwRZxeESw/Tu_8zdQAawI/AAAAAAAADcw/4vgucRXCzso/s1600/IMG_1515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I8LwRZxeESw/Tu_8zdQAawI/AAAAAAAADcw/4vgucRXCzso/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Davette explaining the candy relay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dZQ9mmFysg/Tu_8ziJUy7I/AAAAAAAADc4/PARUdDxZY7E/s1600/IMG_1516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8dZQ9mmFysg/Tu_8ziJUy7I/AAAAAAAADc4/PARUdDxZY7E/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby's team&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CA_eH6xfBF4/Tu_80cuikYI/AAAAAAAADdA/vKlohgRojFw/s1600/IMG_1517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CA_eH6xfBF4/Tu_80cuikYI/AAAAAAAADdA/vKlohgRojFw/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UQrVVhZSQc/Tu_80r6tEII/AAAAAAAADdI/udebZZ5xth0/s1600/IMG_1518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UQrVVhZSQc/Tu_80r6tEII/AAAAAAAADdI/udebZZ5xth0/s320/IMG_1518.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AxFWwHl2eY/Tu_81BTL2MI/AAAAAAAADdQ/Rhjvw7ui1Lo/s1600/IMG_1519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AxFWwHl2eY/Tu_81BTL2MI/AAAAAAAADdQ/Rhjvw7ui1Lo/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;making her snowman craft &amp;amp; snowman soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_ZbhZedlz8/Tu_82N8R1RI/AAAAAAAADdY/9vCdNJyQo50/s1600/IMG_1520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_ZbhZedlz8/Tu_82N8R1RI/AAAAAAAADdY/9vCdNJyQo50/s320/IMG_1520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After cleaning up the mess in Shelby's room I headed to Morgan's class. &amp;nbsp;She was busy painting her tree ornament. &amp;nbsp;They didn't do too bad for a room full of K's painting with Q-tips. &amp;nbsp;Morgan painted a green tree with a yellow star on top &amp;amp; red balls on it, a candy cane, a blue sky, a sun &amp;amp; green grass at the bottom. &amp;nbsp;They played Christmas Bingo for a game and then enjoyed some yummy snacks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS2RFFv6uIY/Tu__l8USHqI/AAAAAAAADdg/WD1Y_ZbHVOc/s1600/IMG_1521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS2RFFv6uIY/Tu__l8USHqI/AAAAAAAADdg/WD1Y_ZbHVOc/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mMHcPdflEY/Tu__mam0ZxI/AAAAAAAADdo/A5WlI6ZyNaM/s1600/IMG_1522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mMHcPdflEY/Tu__mam0ZxI/AAAAAAAADdo/A5WlI6ZyNaM/s320/IMG_1522.JPG" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since I was late to her party and K's require more help, I didn't get very many pics of Morgan. &amp;nbsp;Sorry sis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One more day of school and then it is break time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8671107413233482926?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8671107413233482926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8671107413233482926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8671107413233482926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8671107413233482926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/class-parties.html' title='Class Parties'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWUoskhzjqw/Tu_8sCs0RBI/AAAAAAAADcg/lcJMGEMyZlA/s72-c/IMG_1513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1526011161078747181</id><published>2011-12-18T23:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:35:30.135-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Christmas - Part 1 - Mosley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend we went to Wisconsin to celebrate Christmas with my family. &amp;nbsp;My brother Jamie and his wife Dana were gracious enough to host us. &amp;nbsp;It is a lot of work and Dana has kids all week in her in-home daycare so the extra noise is borderline too much. &amp;nbsp;At least it would be for me. &amp;nbsp;Fortunately, Dana has way more patience than I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was surprised to wake up and see snow! &amp;nbsp;We would have a white Christmas for at least 1 of our celebrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_pYWu18O3s/Tu7FXleAuCI/AAAAAAAADXo/-JiT5uuiKHI/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_pYWu18O3s/Tu7FXleAuCI/AAAAAAAADXo/-JiT5uuiKHI/s320/IMG_1455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a lot of good food and yummy treats! &amp;nbsp;The girls had fun playing with their boy cousins and all their trains, cars and Batman toys. &amp;nbsp;The other favorite thing to do at Christmas besides eat and play: &amp;nbsp;open gifts! &amp;nbsp; Both girls received some fun gifts they were excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GptHApAI8yM/Tu7FYPnoFOI/AAAAAAAADXw/PUzO3PL6vcs/s1600/IMG_1463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GptHApAI8yM/Tu7FYPnoFOI/AAAAAAAADXw/PUzO3PL6vcs/s320/IMG_1463.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;new watch for her AG doll Ruthie from Uncle Luke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ0Z3848s8k/Tu7FYgBCxXI/AAAAAAAADX4/nd32xOFLilA/s1600/IMG_1464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OQ0Z3848s8k/Tu7FYgBCxXI/AAAAAAAADX4/nd32xOFLilA/s320/IMG_1464.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHKw8jyTyos/Tu7FZBK1BtI/AAAAAAAADYA/LykyPbgHuS4/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EHKw8jyTyos/Tu7FZBK1BtI/AAAAAAAADYA/LykyPbgHuS4/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a new watch for Emily from Uncle Luke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHgbEF1ff08/Tu7FZ8RNzpI/AAAAAAAADYQ/kUpFzQzdQFA/s1600/IMG_1468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHgbEF1ff08/Tu7FZ8RNzpI/AAAAAAAADYQ/kUpFzQzdQFA/s320/IMG_1468.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;school backpack for Ruthie from Aunt Ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--k_ZWN1Ayq8/Tu7FaYCx4FI/AAAAAAAADYY/yKHMVU2vorU/s1600/IMG_1470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--k_ZWN1Ayq8/Tu7FaYCx4FI/AAAAAAAADYY/yKHMVU2vorU/s320/IMG_1470.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3EYHWCB-yQ/Tu7FawkDYFI/AAAAAAAADYg/0GGN2S0bros/s1600/IMG_1471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3EYHWCB-yQ/Tu7FawkDYFI/AAAAAAAADYg/0GGN2S0bros/s320/IMG_1471.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFsi2tzHdIY/Tu7FbdAxlnI/AAAAAAAADYo/GIJSkWFhLhI/s1600/IMG_1472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFsi2tzHdIY/Tu7FbdAxlnI/AAAAAAAADYo/GIJSkWFhLhI/s320/IMG_1472.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agiKMvhVjPI/Tu7Fb6pAIxI/AAAAAAAADYw/7Cr-gFxi168/s1600/IMG_1473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agiKMvhVjPI/Tu7Fb6pAIxI/AAAAAAAADYw/7Cr-gFxi168/s320/IMG_1473.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bum6aNjpe0/Tu7FcIckmyI/AAAAAAAADY4/fxM_dI_cFMY/s1600/IMG_1476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Bum6aNjpe0/Tu7FcIckmyI/AAAAAAAADY4/fxM_dI_cFMY/s320/IMG_1476.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a new watch for Shelby from Papa &amp;amp; Nonny Moe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8V658tjtkqo/Tu7FdEks1SI/AAAAAAAADZA/4pUMQWVH34c/s1600/IMG_1477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8V658tjtkqo/Tu7FdEks1SI/AAAAAAAADZA/4pUMQWVH34c/s320/IMG_1477.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ypTgQzluUME/Tu7FeXz_MhI/AAAAAAAADZQ/mm2BseUMeF4/s1600/IMG_1479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ypTgQzluUME/Tu7FeXz_MhI/AAAAAAAADZQ/mm2BseUMeF4/s320/IMG_1479.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUGmEmY5hz0/Tu7Fe4gYZII/AAAAAAAADZY/PPFNXkTRR-w/s1600/IMG_1480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lUGmEmY5hz0/Tu7Fe4gYZII/AAAAAAAADZY/PPFNXkTRR-w/s320/IMG_1480.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7pzvqZCtxA/Tu7Ffzg19qI/AAAAAAAADZo/UJ1FNKWgZUM/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7pzvqZCtxA/Tu7Ffzg19qI/AAAAAAAADZo/UJ1FNKWgZUM/s320/IMG_1482.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kitchen utensils for the little cook from Papa and Nonny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbO-v8PGoDo/Tu7FgaOdlNI/AAAAAAAADZw/CKsXwaRqclQ/s1600/IMG_1483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbO-v8PGoDo/Tu7FgaOdlNI/AAAAAAAADZw/CKsXwaRqclQ/s320/IMG_1483.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMC-T1tnOGE/Tu7FhhWJ6uI/AAAAAAAADaA/HQuxiqNI2JU/s1600/IMG_1485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMC-T1tnOGE/Tu7FhhWJ6uI/AAAAAAAADaA/HQuxiqNI2JU/s320/IMG_1485.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;so excited about her gift from Aunt Ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wy-XCr0vGU8/Tu7FiWoWbOI/AAAAAAAADaI/YlakEgyEvY0/s1600/IMG_1486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wy-XCr0vGU8/Tu7FiWoWbOI/AAAAAAAADaI/YlakEgyEvY0/s320/IMG_1486.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a guitar for Emily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it is really cool and actually plays!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9zBqydHqLc/Tu7FjIhDZpI/AAAAAAAADaQ/-dRpGXx2YY4/s1600/IMG_1487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H9zBqydHqLc/Tu7FjIhDZpI/AAAAAAAADaQ/-dRpGXx2YY4/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nonny and Morgan checking out the cooking utensils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OAq5ItaSftQ/Tu7FjvdV5AI/AAAAAAAADaY/dbNjt-PMupQ/s1600/IMG_1488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OAq5ItaSftQ/Tu7FjvdV5AI/AAAAAAAADaY/dbNjt-PMupQ/s320/IMG_1488.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCpmA6dGVAQ/Tu7FkA_EKII/AAAAAAAADag/uP8D2Ppvd60/s1600/IMG_1489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCpmA6dGVAQ/Tu7FkA_EKII/AAAAAAAADag/uP8D2Ppvd60/s320/IMG_1489.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKZ2ryj2X3k/Tu7FlH8rkvI/AAAAAAAADaw/m0vmRmfJC3s/s1600/IMG_1491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKZ2ryj2X3k/Tu7FlH8rkvI/AAAAAAAADaw/m0vmRmfJC3s/s320/IMG_1491.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;her favorite gift - a new doll she can give a real bath to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from Papa and Nonny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XJCRCkvJbw/Tu7FljcvR-I/AAAAAAAADa4/Iof1e10D6Xg/s1600/IMG_1492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XJCRCkvJbw/Tu7FljcvR-I/AAAAAAAADa4/Iof1e10D6Xg/s320/IMG_1492.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 of my favorite games as a kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from Papa and Nonny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THAAIKzolkQ/Tu7FnJxJkZI/AAAAAAAADbQ/NpyeW3Fkdc4/s1600/IMG_1495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THAAIKzolkQ/Tu7FnJxJkZI/AAAAAAAADbQ/NpyeW3Fkdc4/s320/IMG_1495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2T2MBsBzs/Tu7Fn6qcoTI/AAAAAAAADbY/Upu2lX-hYxg/s1600/IMG_1496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_v2T2MBsBzs/Tu7Fn6qcoTI/AAAAAAAADbY/Upu2lX-hYxg/s320/IMG_1496.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Caleb had Morgan's name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he gave her the bathtub to give the new baby a bath in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKI97BheBHI/Tu7FoQE3TFI/AAAAAAAADbg/8jpYCT8eTeY/s1600/IMG_1497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKI97BheBHI/Tu7FoQE3TFI/AAAAAAAADbg/8jpYCT8eTeY/s320/IMG_1497.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this pic is fuzzy because of her dramatic reaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah had Shelby's name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p33raHE7Pvs/Tu7FpOTYKWI/AAAAAAAADbw/evjBtIBNPDY/s1600/IMG_1499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p33raHE7Pvs/Tu7FpOTYKWI/AAAAAAAADbw/evjBtIBNPDY/s320/IMG_1499.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noah's gift to Shelby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a FurReal kitty cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phVGWeTbu_I/Tu7FpgEX44I/AAAAAAAADb4/Xsf7fRPsJdQ/s1600/IMG_1500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phVGWeTbu_I/Tu7FpgEX44I/AAAAAAAADb4/Xsf7fRPsJdQ/s320/IMG_1500.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby's watch she got from P&amp;amp;N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Obrcid2xdsY/Tu7FqDTC_RI/AAAAAAAADcA/OBIPEWSSDLQ/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Obrcid2xdsY/Tu7FqDTC_RI/AAAAAAAADcA/OBIPEWSSDLQ/s320/IMG_1504.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby with my Uncle Dwayne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she put that hat on him and than asked him if he was Santa or an elf?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said an elf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TLlwWXpy3c/Tu7FqfNq2aI/AAAAAAAADcI/rLMNGC71dhI/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TLlwWXpy3c/Tu7FqfNq2aI/AAAAAAAADcI/rLMNGC71dhI/s320/IMG_1506.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby reading The Elf on the Shelf book to Morgan &amp;amp; Ian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Ian is Ashley's boyfriend's son)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9wKYRaT9f8/Tu7FrVgLyKI/AAAAAAAADcY/uRz-pKnTLu0/s1600/IMG_1510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x9wKYRaT9f8/Tu7FrVgLyKI/AAAAAAAADcY/uRz-pKnTLu0/s320/IMG_1510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the view on the way home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the flat land of IL is good for something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a clear view of a beautiful sunset!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(look close the cloud has a face in it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chNi0RUKXME/Tu7En3qpnfI/AAAAAAAADXQ/XSCB4-2AisA/s1600/1218111651.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chNi0RUKXME/Tu7En3qpnfI/AAAAAAAADXQ/XSCB4-2AisA/s320/1218111651.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-limiSWf6IiA/Tu7EoGi1HQI/AAAAAAAADXY/gaMySM4Urbw/s1600/1218111653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-limiSWf6IiA/Tu7EoGi1HQI/AAAAAAAADXY/gaMySM4Urbw/s320/1218111653.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tired out elf!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuddling the bathtub box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s6_5N3AB6nk/Tu7EoksBNuI/AAAAAAAADXg/coJNBOvc_FQ/s1600/1218111655.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s6_5N3AB6nk/Tu7EoksBNuI/AAAAAAAADXg/coJNBOvc_FQ/s320/1218111655.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Poor Morgs. &amp;nbsp;Shortly after getting home, Nate pulled out the oatmeal raisin cookies my mom made for his stocking. &amp;nbsp;Morgan wanted one and I suggested they check with Nonny to see is she put nuts in them. Nate figured he could tell if he took a bite. &amp;nbsp;He didn't taste any so he passed the rest of the cookie to Morgan. &amp;nbsp;I was helping Shelby with her homework so it took a while for me to notice she had disappeared. &amp;nbsp;She had planted herself in the bathroom in front of the toilet. &amp;nbsp;I called Nonny and she confirmed that although there are not a lot of nuts in the cookies, she did put some in. &amp;nbsp;Sure enough, after a little bit, Morgs got sick. &amp;nbsp;I guess that answers any question concerning whether or not she had grown out of the tree nut allergy. &amp;nbsp;It's still there at a high level. &amp;nbsp;Sorry Morgs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1526011161078747181?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1526011161078747181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1526011161078747181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1526011161078747181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1526011161078747181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-christmas-part-1-mosley.html' title='Celebrating Christmas - Part 1 - Mosley'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6_pYWu18O3s/Tu7FXleAuCI/AAAAAAAADXo/-JiT5uuiKHI/s72-c/IMG_1455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8102695537809275843</id><published>2011-12-18T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:50:32.720-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Annual Christmas Tree Decorating - Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Morgan got to decorate her tree on Saturday morning. &amp;nbsp;She was excited to see all her ornaments again. &amp;nbsp;Nonny helped some, but Morgan put most of the ornaments on herself. &amp;nbsp;It became a little bottom heavy. &amp;nbsp;So when she wasn't looking we moved some around on the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nSWUhiomW1w/Tu7Asyf9_fI/AAAAAAAADWY/XDMh9h9Lqmk/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nSWUhiomW1w/Tu7Asyf9_fI/AAAAAAAADWY/XDMh9h9Lqmk/s320/IMG_1440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;take note of the tongue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it always makes an appearance when she is concentrating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXm8CawnTm8/Tu68BfuvPOI/AAAAAAAADT8/uZLMGzaw6yo/s1600/IMG_1422.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXm8CawnTm8/Tu68BfuvPOI/AAAAAAAADT8/uZLMGzaw6yo/s320/IMG_1422.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdTxNEu1iRo/Tu68B9E9GrI/AAAAAAAADUE/c5e3n57r0bc/s1600/IMG_1423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RdTxNEu1iRo/Tu68B9E9GrI/AAAAAAAADUE/c5e3n57r0bc/s320/IMG_1423.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zotmop-iErQ/Tu68CYj9vLI/AAAAAAAADUM/Oi1R57gKqJE/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zotmop-iErQ/Tu68CYj9vLI/AAAAAAAADUM/Oi1R57gKqJE/s320/IMG_1424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwDgOBNZop0/Tu68CyJbEBI/AAAAAAAADUU/NbYMhakXTcQ/s1600/IMG_1426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwDgOBNZop0/Tu68CyJbEBI/AAAAAAAADUU/NbYMhakXTcQ/s320/IMG_1426.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tz-d-iTwKFY/Tu68DTfUP3I/AAAAAAAADUc/gsNbrOJa_-A/s1600/IMG_1428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tz-d-iTwKFY/Tu68DTfUP3I/AAAAAAAADUc/gsNbrOJa_-A/s320/IMG_1428.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a few of Shelby's critters lined up under her book bench&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kmE454BYL4/Tu68D66qo6I/AAAAAAAADUk/V6RuMYyQPJg/s1600/IMG_1429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kmE454BYL4/Tu68D66qo6I/AAAAAAAADUk/V6RuMYyQPJg/s320/IMG_1429.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;7 years of Christmas/Winter books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbSGolkUReY/Tu68ERBmn0I/AAAAAAAADUs/at7JnyoTOMo/s1600/IMG_1430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbSGolkUReY/Tu68ERBmn0I/AAAAAAAADUs/at7JnyoTOMo/s320/IMG_1430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_c5K25mjsrw/Tu68E-KBuJI/AAAAAAAADU0/TMEqLfNUt6Y/s1600/IMG_1433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_c5K25mjsrw/Tu68E-KBuJI/AAAAAAAADU0/TMEqLfNUt6Y/s320/IMG_1433.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK4UdvhHOtQ/Tu68FTdhTXI/AAAAAAAADU8/v4gwWec9pgM/s1600/IMG_1434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YK4UdvhHOtQ/Tu68FTdhTXI/AAAAAAAADU8/v4gwWec9pgM/s320/IMG_1434.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSHzxERR3is/Tu68GRLUYtI/AAAAAAAADVM/q1-M_wXu9NE/s1600/IMG_1436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSHzxERR3is/Tu68GRLUYtI/AAAAAAAADVM/q1-M_wXu9NE/s320/IMG_1436.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shelby &amp;amp; Nonny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TWzdKCf0VM/Tu68HEpTyEI/AAAAAAAADVU/XmnmnXEVgLo/s1600/IMG_1438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TWzdKCf0VM/Tu68HEpTyEI/AAAAAAAADVU/XmnmnXEVgLo/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morgan was trying to keep herself busy while Shelby was decorating. &amp;nbsp;She made this face. &amp;nbsp;While moving her hands up and down, she had her tongue going from side to side. &amp;nbsp;She's multi-talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6doE1rhqqTg/Tu68HSmWDtI/AAAAAAAADVc/pZfjD6TjhME/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6doE1rhqqTg/Tu68HSmWDtI/AAAAAAAADVc/pZfjD6TjhME/s320/IMG_1439.JPG" width="320" /&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/5962922454392441084-3295370242677308583?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3295370242677308583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3295370242677308583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3295370242677308583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3295370242677308583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/annual-christmas-tree-decorating-shelby.html' title='Annual Christmas Tree Decorating - Shelby'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXm8CawnTm8/Tu68BfuvPOI/AAAAAAAADT8/uZLMGzaw6yo/s72-c/IMG_1422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3493409161160703525</id><published>2011-12-16T11:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:27:09.493-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>She Just Keeps Growing &amp; Growing &amp; Growing</title><content type='html'>I have images of the energizer bunny going through my mind. &amp;nbsp;He keeps going and going and going..... In Morgan's case it is GROWING. &amp;nbsp;She is on a fast pace to catching up with her big sis. &amp;nbsp;No longer am I moving Shelby's clothes to the basement for 2 years waiting for Morgan. &amp;nbsp;They are leaving Shelby's closet and going straight to Morgan's. &amp;nbsp;A few weeks ago it was shirts. &amp;nbsp;Last night I had Morgan try on a pair of jeans size 5. &amp;nbsp;They still fit around the waist but I thought they looked a little short. &amp;nbsp;I went to the basement to dig out the size 6 jeans. &amp;nbsp;I removed these pants from Shelby's dresser this summer. &amp;nbsp;For length Shelby moved up to 6x/7's. &amp;nbsp; The size 6 are a little long on Morgan&amp;nbsp;but I prefer long over too short. &amp;nbsp;And thank God for whoever invented the adjustable waist bands! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Now I am trying to picture them sharing clothes and shoes and imagining how that will go. &amp;nbsp;Not so sure the big sister is going to like that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3493409161160703525?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3493409161160703525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3493409161160703525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3493409161160703525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3493409161160703525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/she-just-keeps-growing-growing-growing.html' title='She Just Keeps Growing &amp; Growing &amp; Growing'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2816734082556034465</id><published>2011-12-14T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:53:38.546-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Prayers for All the Extras!</title><content type='html'>The other day it was evident how important it is for me to be praying for the ENTIRE experience the girls have at public school. &amp;nbsp;I realize they learn so much more than Reading, Math, Science &amp;amp; English. &amp;nbsp;There is also lunch &amp;amp; playground where all kinds of lessons are learned! &amp;nbsp;At Oakdale, it is a colorful collection of all sorts of kids from all sorts of backgrounds. &amp;nbsp;Morgan's K class are buddies with 1 of the 3rd grade classes. &amp;nbsp;The first week of school they help them get used to the lunch system and the rest of the year they are their reading buddies. &amp;nbsp;Morgan said her 3rd grade buddy told her a boy in their class was in Juvie. &amp;nbsp;I said, "Juvie! &amp;nbsp;Do you even know what that is"?! &amp;nbsp;She said, "Yes, it's jail for kids"! &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty sure I didn't know what Juvie was when I was 5. &amp;nbsp;Wait, did they even have Juvie when I was 5?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2816734082556034465?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2816734082556034465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2816734082556034465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2816734082556034465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2816734082556034465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/prayers-for-all-extras.html' title='Prayers for All the Extras!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1040592950698389797</id><published>2011-12-14T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T09:43:40.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Morgan's K Music Concert</title><content type='html'>Morgan's school music concert for K &amp;amp; 1st grade was last Wednesday night.  The Oakdale gym is not big enough to hold the guests for these classes so we go to Parkside Jr. High. &amp;nbsp;Here she is all ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtdtCva1gw/Tui8hGn0yvI/AAAAAAAADSE/f5TRQxA-W4U/s1600/IMG_1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686001806454606578" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtdtCva1gw/Tui8hGn0yvI/AAAAAAAADSE/f5TRQxA-W4U/s320/IMG_1389.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the concert to start, we were checking out the Parkside sports' signs. &amp;nbsp;Nate coached baseball for Parkside back in the day. &amp;nbsp;I took a picture of the baseball sign. &amp;nbsp;Nate and Hawk coached the teams in 1999, 2000 &amp;amp; 2001 that qualified for the state tournament.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEK3tRupAi0/Tui8fwH2cLI/AAAAAAAADR4/_9DRlHre9B0/s1600/IMG_1390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686001783235047602" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEK3tRupAi0/Tui8fwH2cLI/AAAAAAAADR4/_9DRlHre9B0/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took several pictures because it was hard to get a good one. &amp;nbsp;I should have had the camera in sports mode because she moved around a lot. &amp;nbsp;She either chewed on her fingers or played with them when she wasn't singing. &amp;nbsp;I forgot to remind her to keep her fingers out of her mouth before we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Owen, Brooke, Morgan, Eileen, Kate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ggNuv_jKXs/Tui8fuYuIxI/AAAAAAAADRo/Wla0vl8yC_w/s1600/IMG_1391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686001782768935698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ggNuv_jKXs/Tui8fuYuIxI/AAAAAAAADRo/Wla0vl8yC_w/s320/IMG_1391.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPEgfiv5tEg/Tui8e2BcGvI/AAAAAAAADRg/skaefJ4LEpw/s1600/IMG_1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686001767638899442" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPEgfiv5tEg/Tui8e2BcGvI/AAAAAAAADRg/skaefJ4LEpw/s320/IMG_1393.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something is funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLVhXXF_9cs/Tui8ej3TTCI/AAAAAAAADRU/jWGOqn0FYzQ/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686001762764540962" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vLVhXXF_9cs/Tui8ej3TTCI/AAAAAAAADRU/jWGOqn0FYzQ/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYVTIn0s3Es/Tui7xTCroJI/AAAAAAAADQs/Ch_gxfeYzeo/s1600/IMG_1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686000985154756754" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WYVTIn0s3Es/Tui7xTCroJI/AAAAAAAADQs/Ch_gxfeYzeo/s320/IMG_1406.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCpJRYD3ffQ/Tui7wGgEITI/AAAAAAAADQg/TMBV5VKGfTE/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686000964608467250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UCpJRYD3ffQ/Tui7wGgEITI/AAAAAAAADQg/TMBV5VKGfTE/s320/IMG_1414.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her friend/neighbor Henry is not in her K class&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is standing in front of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-sOIpJ8Oxg/Tui7v_IDl9I/AAAAAAAADQU/P7zXRyG6OWo/s1600/IMG_1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686000962628720594" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-sOIpJ8Oxg/Tui7v_IDl9I/AAAAAAAADQU/P7zXRyG6OWo/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded the first song that they sang. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OkLSlWdN05Y" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1040592950698389797?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1040592950698389797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1040592950698389797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1040592950698389797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1040592950698389797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/morgans-k-music-concert.html' title='Morgan&apos;s K Music Concert'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtdtCva1gw/Tui8hGn0yvI/AAAAAAAADSE/f5TRQxA-W4U/s72-c/IMG_1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6150469836235002608</id><published>2011-12-10T22:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:11:20.559-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Where Does She Come Up With It??</title><content type='html'>Morgan:  "Are the Toothfairy and the Sandman neighbors?"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom:  "I don't know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6150469836235002608?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6150469836235002608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6150469836235002608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6150469836235002608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6150469836235002608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/12/where-does-she-come-up-with-it.html' title='Where Does She Come Up With It??'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3436468326700710480</id><published>2011-11-28T23:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:22:08.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Won't Grandma Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We spent Thanksgiving at my parents in WI.  Morgan saw a picture of her cousin Noah when he was born.  He was wrapped in a hospital blanket with blue stripes.  Morgan got it in her head that she needed a blanket for her baby (that was just born that day).  She also wanted a hat that newborns wear while in the hospital.  While we all thought she was crazy, her Nonny helped her fulfill all her impossible ideas.  They used a sock to make a hat.  It actually fit just right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEBLUEgCdyY/TtRqQYo6qzI/AAAAAAAADOc/leH3umnXNKM/s320/1124111953.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680281859745557298" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;For the blanket they used 2 of my mom's cleaning towels.  They cut the blue towel in strips and hand sewed them on to the white towel.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joU6tDLJnXg/TtRoaE2HfVI/AAAAAAAADOQ/ERQZklgf4ps/s1600/1124111952.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joU6tDLJnXg/TtRoaE2HfVI/AAAAAAAADOQ/ERQZklgf4ps/s320/1124111952.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680279827207650642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpBgtB2Xo0o/TtRoZj4L88I/AAAAAAAADOE/QS9Sp0msVxg/s1600/1124112001.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpBgtB2Xo0o/TtRoZj4L88I/AAAAAAAADOE/QS9Sp0msVxg/s320/1124112001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680279818357961666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTGgIi3QATM/TtRoZXqIrmI/AAAAAAAADN0/RtK_1bTkrvE/s1600/1124112002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTGgIi3QATM/TtRoZXqIrmI/AAAAAAAADN0/RtK_1bTkrvE/s320/1124112002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680279815077801570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby is all snuggled up and her momma is one happy lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4b__qrgFa8/TtRoZSKSqqI/AAAAAAAADNs/a2k9x_uo4uE/s1600/1124112038.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4b__qrgFa8/TtRoZSKSqqI/AAAAAAAADNs/a2k9x_uo4uE/s320/1124112038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680279813602060962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Nonny!  Grandma's must have more patience than mothers, at least this one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3436468326700710480?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3436468326700710480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3436468326700710480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3436468326700710480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3436468326700710480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-wont-grandma-do.html' title='What Won&apos;t Grandma Do?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEBLUEgCdyY/TtRqQYo6qzI/AAAAAAAADOc/leH3umnXNKM/s72-c/1124111953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6660823106968507852</id><published>2011-11-16T22:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T23:55:18.304-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Some Day, Daddy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Sunday after getting ready for church, Shelby asked Nate to help her attach a set of keys to a little coin purse.  This is the conversation between the two of them:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy:  "Shelby, what do you need this for?  We are going to church."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shelby:  "I'm just going to leave it in the car when I get there."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy:  "Well that doesn't make any sense."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shelby:  "Some day you will understand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy: "And when will that day be?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shelby: "When I'm 16."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16!  Little does she know nothing will make sense for her dad when she is 16!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of girls and their dads.  I found a note on my bedroom floor that Shelby wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UJ1JMMdlbo/TsSZivfwRsI/AAAAAAAADNg/vGG9lRy6Z7w/s320/1116112315.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675830252537923266" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might need to work on that NO! part! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*After I published this post, Nate mentioned Shelby wrote that note a long time ago.  I said that I had just seen it.  He thought her mis-spelled words made her look bad.  So I just wanted to clarify, she did not just write the note! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6660823106968507852?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6660823106968507852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6660823106968507852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6660823106968507852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6660823106968507852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-day-daddy.html' title='Some Day, Daddy....'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0UJ1JMMdlbo/TsSZivfwRsI/AAAAAAAADNg/vGG9lRy6Z7w/s72-c/1116112315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3843714891021602670</id><published>2011-11-16T21:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T22:36:22.955-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Some Silly Shelby Sayings</title><content type='html'>Shelby often says things that as a parent you have to bite your cheek to keep from laughing.  Funny, but you don't want her to know that!  :)  This blog post is a funny that we could openly laugh at.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One Saturday she joined us in playing store after Morgan got the cash register out.  She started her shopping trip out with a question that was never asked when I played as a child.  She came up to me (the clerk) and said, "Excuse me, I was checking your store's website for a book".  No web browsing in my day.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As she was "checking out", I totaled up her purchases and asked for $9.50.  She slapped down $2 (of her real money).  I shrieked, "$2?  I said $9.50"!  Her funny reply was said so seriously, "I'm a little short of money these days".  &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/5962922454392441084-3843714891021602670?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3843714891021602670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3843714891021602670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3843714891021602670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3843714891021602670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-silly-shelby-sayings.html' title='Some Silly Shelby Sayings'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1055371395194300484</id><published>2011-11-15T22:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:56:05.216-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Our Little Baker</title><content type='html'>Morgan likes to cook and bake.  On Monday night's she is home with daddy and she keeps him on his toes by never slowing down.  They do all kinds of stuff.  She has so much fun, she doesn't want to join Shelby and I next year at Bible Study when she is old enough to go.  A few weeks ago, they did some reading and some baking.  The book was One Smart Cookie - Bite Size Lessons for the School Years and Beyond.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvbcybZ6XZ0/TsM96DAJfII/AAAAAAAADNQ/3TRKv-El2LE/s1600/1107112112%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvbcybZ6XZ0/TsM96DAJfII/AAAAAAAADNQ/3TRKv-El2LE/s320/1107112112%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675448022864592002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is really a cute book that teaches the meaning of the following words:  prompt, organized, unorganized, prepared, unprepared, compromise, empathy, kindness, listening, contribute, procrastinate, diligent, persevere, arrogant, humble, ponder, daydream, creative, dishonesty, integrity, and curious.  All of the words are defined in a way that pertains to making cookies.  For example:  Compromise means she wanted to make really big cookies, but he wanted to make teeny-tiny cookies, so they thought about it together and decided to make medium-size cookies.  At the end of the book, there is a recipe for One Smart Cookie.  They are pretty yummy cookies but instead of chocolate chips or m&amp;amp;m's, they have smarties in them!  The recipe suggests saving a sizable portion of the batter to make One (big) Smart Cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvDUA-0FoEk/TsM95yuA9sI/AAAAAAAADNI/Q2G61n9K8Ek/s1600/1107112111%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvDUA-0FoEk/TsM95yuA9sI/AAAAAAAADNI/Q2G61n9K8Ek/s320/1107112111%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675448018493568706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good memories for daddy and his little girl.  Good cookies too.  However, in my opinion they would have been better without the smarties.  But the little baker liked them so I guess that is all that matters! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1055371395194300484?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1055371395194300484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1055371395194300484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1055371395194300484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1055371395194300484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-little-baker.html' title='Our Little Baker'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvbcybZ6XZ0/TsM96DAJfII/AAAAAAAADNQ/3TRKv-El2LE/s72-c/1107112112%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-9191093019578288676</id><published>2011-11-13T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:00:13.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Long Gone Post</title><content type='html'>Click &lt;a href="http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2003/09/sign.html"&gt;A Day Long Gone&lt;/a&gt; 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There are several things floating around in my brain and I figure I better get them recorded before they are lost forever.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get very suspicious of the girls when they lock themselves in the bathroom.  Especially when they continuously come out and get stuff to take in there.  And it's never a book to read while doing business if you know what I mean.  One night Morgan was in there.  She was definitely up to something and would not let me in to see.  Finally, when it was time to get in the bathtub, she opened the door.  She had her tiny baby doll, some tape, scissors, a black sharpie and some paper towels.  She told me she was making a book out of paper towels.   Other than a waste of paper towels, no big deal, right?  Well, that is the story mom got.  After I went upstairs, she told her dad the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girls call the male body part a "tail".  They have boy cousins and have watched plenty of diapers being changed.  Shelby decided it looked like a tail and labeled it that.  To this point, I haven't felt the need to correct them.  During our sick time on the couch, we watched A Baby Story &amp;amp; Make Room For Multiples.  Morgan saw baby boys being born.  It occurred to her that she doesn't have a boy baby doll.  So she thought she'd make one.  What she was really doing in the bathroom that night, was making a "tail" for her baby!  Oh, Morgs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4404057364686051569?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4404057364686051569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4404057364686051569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4404057364686051569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4404057364686051569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-morgs.html' title='Oh, Morgs!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3667310748206150305</id><published>2011-10-31T23:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:56:29.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat or Else!</title><content type='html'>The Wicked Witch and Dorothy had fun trick or treating and were a little disappointed it was a quick trip around the neighborhood.  They each collected 1 gallon bag of candy so I think they did alright!  They have fun going around with the neighbors and picking up more friends along the way.  It wasn't the coldest of Halloween nights but it certainly wasn't the warmest we've had.  True fall weather.  No Indian Summer night here!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Witch or Which Way to Oz??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75havyAJn4U/TrWfLF6JHII/AAAAAAAADMc/RAo0vt1C6eg/s1600/1031111708.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75havyAJn4U/TrWfLF6JHII/AAAAAAAADMc/RAo0vt1C6eg/s320/1031111708.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671614318656429186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson (Luigi) &amp;amp; Henry (Mario)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next door neighbors and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7tYQWftrS0/TrWdHrME_5I/AAAAAAAADME/AfDm5XZmWTA/s1600/IMG_1367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7tYQWftrS0/TrWdHrME_5I/AAAAAAAADME/AfDm5XZmWTA/s320/IMG_1367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671612060921036690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Alice (Princess Peach)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2lR5A2P550/TrWdHb0ZMfI/AAAAAAAADLo/N26c-F4GCKo/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2lR5A2P550/TrWdHb0ZMfI/AAAAAAAADLo/N26c-F4GCKo/s320/IMG_1366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671612056795165170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more neighborhood friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Natalie (Lady Bug), Aiden (Blue Monster), Sophie (Hippie), Morgan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kimberly (Strawberry Shortcake), Christopher (Indiana Jones),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carson, Shelby &amp;amp; Henry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JNR-0C_UDU/TrWdHLG4RPI/AAAAAAAADLg/9dJTlMZa_VY/s1600/photo%2B%25284%2529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JNR-0C_UDU/TrWdHLG4RPI/AAAAAAAADLg/9dJTlMZa_VY/s320/photo%2B%25284%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671612052309296370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun times.  If we only knew what was to come we truly would have enjoyed ourselves to the max!  Who knew the flu bug was just waiting to attack less than 12 hours later?!?  Yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3667310748206150305?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3667310748206150305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3667310748206150305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3667310748206150305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3667310748206150305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/trick-or-treat-or-else.html' title='Trick or Treat or Else!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75havyAJn4U/TrWfLF6JHII/AAAAAAAADMc/RAo0vt1C6eg/s72-c/1031111708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4283442314070244294</id><published>2011-10-31T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:19:55.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Parties!</title><content type='html'>Not sure a Monday is the best time to have parties at school, but that is the way it worked for the girls.  It was nice with the Halloween fever and the excitement of dressing up to trick or treat later.  No costumes or parades at their school.  Fine with me.  There are plenty of cute shirts out there and you can never go wrong with Hello Kitty! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC8Um24h5JI/TrWWlKIL40I/AAAAAAAADLQ/1GSlJrTireo/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC8Um24h5JI/TrWWlKIL40I/AAAAAAAADLQ/1GSlJrTireo/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604870861022018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g43pqbfkgXE/TrWWlFOFNTI/AAAAAAAADLI/w-_88IdzLto/s1600/IMG_1343.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g43pqbfkgXE/TrWWlFOFNTI/AAAAAAAADLI/w-_88IdzLto/s320/IMG_1343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604869543572786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thankfully Shelby's teacher moved her class party time up an hour so they wouldn't lose their technology time in the library.  That was perfect for me so I could help in each class instead of going back and forth.  And since their classrooms are on opposite ends of the school, I'd waste a lot of time just going from 1 class to the other.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ready to party! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHeerO9HX8s/TrWWbcm_dCI/AAAAAAAADK4/LWqy1E79w6A/s1600/IMG_1344.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lHeerO9HX8s/TrWWbcm_dCI/AAAAAAAADK4/LWqy1E79w6A/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604704023376930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entertaining 3 crazy boys by seat dancing to the Halloween music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZJGFrKRlrA/TrWWbUzXfOI/AAAAAAAADKw/LvOba5UOHOk/s1600/IMG_1345.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sZJGFrKRlrA/TrWWbUzXfOI/AAAAAAAADKw/LvOba5UOHOk/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604701927800034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working on the craft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5YoKzpDJsU/TrWWazh78MI/AAAAAAAADKk/Y2VhpTPR-7Q/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5YoKzpDJsU/TrWWazh78MI/AAAAAAAADKk/Y2VhpTPR-7Q/s320/IMG_1347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604692996321474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJYOgf0SMmE/TrWWam4rfLI/AAAAAAAADKU/O0hI7rNSM5o/s1600/IMG_1348.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJYOgf0SMmE/TrWWam4rfLI/AAAAAAAADKU/O0hI7rNSM5o/s320/IMG_1348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604689602051250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting patiently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I think they do that a lot in K. Waiting until everyone is ready)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KeLuYg3Vbbw/TrWWaqwZVxI/AAAAAAAADKM/8H5lXXDBSU8/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KeLuYg3Vbbw/TrWWaqwZVxI/AAAAAAAADKM/8H5lXXDBSU8/s320/IMG_1351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604690641049362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her finished craft project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FPYj80rQln4/TrWV77Q5KFI/AAAAAAAADKA/KY7MFrYJnYo/s1600/IMG_1352.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FPYj80rQln4/TrWV77Q5KFI/AAAAAAAADKA/KY7MFrYJnYo/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604162496374866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing "hot pumpkin"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xn7rBCAtNbE/TrWV7_f7xOI/AAAAAAAADJw/vghkJRmMgiY/s1600/IMG_1356.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xn7rBCAtNbE/TrWV7_f7xOI/AAAAAAAADJw/vghkJRmMgiY/s320/IMG_1356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604163633202402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXPyoPJWbh8/TrWV7c5SvcI/AAAAAAAADJc/UnxMGPjHUys/s1600/IMG_1363.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXPyoPJWbh8/TrWV7c5SvcI/AAAAAAAADJc/UnxMGPjHUys/s320/IMG_1363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604154344324546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enjoying snack time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgfmoMqZo_4/TrWV7Zcnf-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/uyD-m3G3BAg/s1600/IMG_1364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgfmoMqZo_4/TrWV7Zcnf-I/AAAAAAAADJQ/uyD-m3G3BAg/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604153418743778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed home and got some homework done before round 2 of costumes, face paint &amp;amp; hair braids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4283442314070244294?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4283442314070244294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4283442314070244294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4283442314070244294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4283442314070244294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-parties.html' title='Fall Parties!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC8Um24h5JI/TrWWlKIL40I/AAAAAAAADLQ/1GSlJrTireo/s72-c/IMG_1341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7486461653449223420</id><published>2011-10-30T23:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T12:07:37.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Halloween Eve</title><content type='html'>With Halloween falling on Monday this year, we got a head start on Sunday so Shelby could do the annual Halloween activities and not miss Bible Study.  What we have been doing for the last 6 years is trick or treat in the neighborhood and then drive to 3 friends' homes and visit for a while.  On Sunday afternoon we made our 3 visits.  It was a dramatic situation getting ready.  I won't go into detail but I will just say I told Shelby next year she can go as herself and be a Drama Queen and I won't have to spend anything on a costume!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dorothy &amp;amp; Toto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMnIZoamI8A/TrACff_Vh4I/AAAAAAAADJE/obIz3rcX0ko/s1600/IMG_1328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMnIZoamI8A/TrACff_Vh4I/AAAAAAAADJE/obIz3rcX0ko/s320/IMG_1328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670034671045805954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Wicked Witch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dZeKmNsfFM/TrACeqNaIFI/AAAAAAAADI4/CQvyz73iE30/s1600/IMG_1332.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dZeKmNsfFM/TrACeqNaIFI/AAAAAAAADI4/CQvyz73iE30/s320/IMG_1332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670034656609312850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll get you my little pretty!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n3PVF2556BU/TrAB5nPneHI/AAAAAAAADIg/ObvXvFymB5E/s320/IMG_1333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670034020158109810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our first stop was at Jenn and Seth's new house in El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt;.  It was fun to see the new place.  And last year there was no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Truett&lt;/span&gt; at Halloween.  Morgan loved messing with him and all his stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ2V_UzjZhg/TrACec5Y_fI/AAAAAAAADIs/KA1YcDtdzxI/s1600/IMG_1331.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJ2V_UzjZhg/TrACec5Y_fI/AAAAAAAADIs/KA1YcDtdzxI/s320/IMG_1331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670034653035691506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next stop was Ray &amp;amp; Karen's.  The girls love visiting them and love Karen's goldfish.  Not sure what ones she buys, but they think they're great!  We enjoyed some good chili which was perfect for the rainy, cool fall evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPFoqXMWlPQ/TrAB3hhkkjI/AAAAAAAADIY/zQLsPIUfj1w/s1600/IMG_1334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPFoqXMWlPQ/TrAB3hhkkjI/AAAAAAAADIY/zQLsPIUfj1w/s320/IMG_1334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670033984263066162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last stop was Mark &amp;amp; Pam's.  More fun there.  A few years ago we enjoyed sitting around their beautiful backyard fire pit with them and Ray &amp;amp; Karen.  I think the 1st year we visited, Shelby enjoyed looking at all of Jordan's books from when he was a kid.  She really liked his favorite "Little Witch's Big Night"so Pam got her her own copy.  She dated the book, 2007.  It is still 1 of her favorites to read with her dad. Pam continues the tradition and always get them books to go with the candy.  Mark retired as an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ISU&lt;/span&gt; Communications Professor last year.  On top of still teaching 1 class at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ISU&lt;/span&gt;, Mark volunteers his time to read with students at the girls' school.  It is fun for them to see him around there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby &amp;amp; Mark looking at her new I SPY book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LuthSlxU_84/TrAB3d4POUI/AAAAAAAADIE/oC5yk6OtQHQ/s1600/IMG_1338.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LuthSlxU_84/TrAB3d4POUI/AAAAAAAADIE/oC5yk6OtQHQ/s320/IMG_1338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670033983284394306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pam and Morgan reading 1 of her new books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CcFzIFb1-nw/TrAB29mDxLI/AAAAAAAADH8/JbJWeGZRhKQ/s1600/IMG_1339.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CcFzIFb1-nw/TrAB29mDxLI/AAAAAAAADH8/JbJWeGZRhKQ/s320/IMG_1339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670033974618211506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took this picture outside in the dark and rain drizzle.  I couldn't see until later that it's not perfect but it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6u2arD67lg/TrAB2hJUUZI/AAAAAAAADHw/Kmq3U1XpU7A/s1600/IMG_1340.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6u2arD67lg/TrAB2hJUUZI/AAAAAAAADHw/Kmq3U1XpU7A/s320/IMG_1340.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670033966981468562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn was our babysitter when I worked.  Seth played baseball for Nate in his first years of coaching in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gridley&lt;/span&gt;.  We reconnected with Seth the summer Shelby was a baby.  We have known Ray &amp;amp; Karen and Mark &amp;amp; Pam for a long time.  Their sons played baseball at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Parkside&lt;/span&gt; Jr. High, Normal West HS and summer collegiate ball for Nate.  They are great friends and people for us to know in this community when we have no family living close by.  Thanks to all of them for letting us celebrate a day early.  We had fun, as usual!&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/5962922454392441084-7486461653449223420?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7486461653449223420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7486461653449223420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7486461653449223420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7486461653449223420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-eve.html' title='Halloween Eve'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMnIZoamI8A/TrACff_Vh4I/AAAAAAAADJE/obIz3rcX0ko/s72-c/IMG_1328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6063242468284952280</id><published>2011-10-30T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:30:39.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>Saturday night we decided we better get a pumpkin carved.  We only did 1 this year and that turned out to be enough!  I'll explain through the pictures.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan digging in first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KCS13cFZ-w/Tq9zDghbkWI/AAAAAAAADHg/uzGjAb9qRwA/s1600/IMG_1307.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KCS13cFZ-w/Tq9zDghbkWI/AAAAAAAADHg/uzGjAb9qRwA/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876959989698914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing better than pumpkin goop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRZB3ARZHtk/Tq9zDVEpsiI/AAAAAAAADHY/-LN4h9-YoHE/s1600/IMG_1309.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRZB3ARZHtk/Tq9zDVEpsiI/AAAAAAAADHY/-LN4h9-YoHE/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876956916199970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby not enjoying it quite as much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faUHkv2N3Ms/Tq9yuQAEMYI/AAAAAAAADHM/FU1-ZH23xsg/s1600/IMG_1310.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-faUHkv2N3Ms/Tq9yuQAEMYI/AAAAAAAADHM/FU1-ZH23xsg/s320/IMG_1310.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876594777534850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zpvSJpzkbg/Tq9yuDtXVbI/AAAAAAAADHA/vU9_Sbl7CkQ/s1600/IMG_1311.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zpvSJpzkbg/Tq9yuDtXVbI/AAAAAAAADHA/vU9_Sbl7CkQ/s320/IMG_1311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876591477872050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAmH6rtzcLE/Tq9yttbIpMI/AAAAAAAADG0/611aaAM9Umo/s1600/IMG_1312.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wAmH6rtzcLE/Tq9yttbIpMI/AAAAAAAADG0/611aaAM9Umo/s320/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876585495831746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan trying 1 of the seeds (straight out of the goop, uncooked!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe she is a squirrel instead of a goat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2smqHttaTh4/Tq9ytJQeOiI/AAAAAAAADGo/_K16h5cdc6o/s1600/IMG_1314.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2smqHttaTh4/Tq9ytJQeOiI/AAAAAAAADGo/_K16h5cdc6o/s320/IMG_1314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876575787432482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still working on digging it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geuutM3C-2Q/Tq9ytKBF7VI/AAAAAAAADGc/JODLDH6WoNA/s1600/IMG_1315.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geuutM3C-2Q/Tq9ytKBF7VI/AAAAAAAADGc/JODLDH6WoNA/s320/IMG_1315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669876575991360850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;serious work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIYvX2N6WT8/Tq9yBaoz8RI/AAAAAAAADGQ/WYTBAVzW1P4/s1600/IMG_1316.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIYvX2N6WT8/Tq9yBaoz8RI/AAAAAAAADGQ/WYTBAVzW1P4/s320/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669875824538677522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;helping daddy with the carving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they went from trying a fancy haunted house to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the basic jack-o-lantern face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N92eQp4ujwU/Tq9yBKolVgI/AAAAAAAADGE/1wXUXfZWlmQ/s1600/IMG_1317.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N92eQp4ujwU/Tq9yBKolVgI/AAAAAAAADGE/1wXUXfZWlmQ/s320/IMG_1317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669875820242753026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viLP8Rqgzms/Tq9yAmjQywI/AAAAAAAADF4/qJvnEoV8iKE/s1600/IMG_1321.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viLP8Rqgzms/Tq9yAmjQywI/AAAAAAAADF4/qJvnEoV8iKE/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669875810556758786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3me8MWQbsA/Tq9yABgRD4I/AAAAAAAADFs/vHZaVqDp1NU/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3me8MWQbsA/Tq9yABgRD4I/AAAAAAAADFs/vHZaVqDp1NU/s320/IMG_1322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669875800612081538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APHycxHq4CY/Tq9x__MkNKI/AAAAAAAADFg/_1hJKQVeaxI/s1600/IMG_1327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APHycxHq4CY/Tq9x__MkNKI/AAAAAAAADFg/_1hJKQVeaxI/s320/IMG_1327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669875799992579234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Officially ready for the big night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6063242468284952280?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6063242468284952280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6063242468284952280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6063242468284952280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6063242468284952280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KCS13cFZ-w/Tq9zDghbkWI/AAAAAAAADHg/uzGjAb9qRwA/s72-c/IMG_1307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8458935369422243818</id><published>2011-10-30T22:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:12:48.591-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Fall Fun Part 3</title><content type='html'>We finished up our weekend at Papa Russell's &amp;amp; Nonny Martha's.  Nonny had surgery on Friday so when we left P&amp;amp;N Jay &amp;amp; Mary's we headed out of town to the hospital.  We visited with her and then had supper at a local hamburger joint.  Papa was working in the field and got home shortly after we did.  Sunday the men were racing the rain and continued harvesting their corn.  Nate and the girls got out there to help.  It wouldn't be a trip to Papa's without a ride on the 4-wheeler.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ShuFB9q-SM/Tq4dfEhra7I/AAAAAAAADE0/g7GZrAb1SiI/s1600/IMG_1292.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ShuFB9q-SM/Tq4dfEhra7I/AAAAAAAADE0/g7GZrAb1SiI/s320/IMG_1292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669501400534182834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan helped pick up some spilled corn along the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5aG1V2_bx08/Tq4deyKLBrI/AAAAAAAADEk/fEmMlOePye4/s1600/IMG_1294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5aG1V2_bx08/Tq4deyKLBrI/AAAAAAAADEk/fEmMlOePye4/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669501395603752626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the tractor watching the combine unload in the wagon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hHORalDI3k/Tq4c9lKJ_ZI/AAAAAAAADEY/PAyRjFiqGqE/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hHORalDI3k/Tq4c9lKJ_ZI/AAAAAAAADEY/PAyRjFiqGqE/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500825178340754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unloading in the 1965 truck that is still running strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iqYb1qkN9Y/Tq4c9bdOInI/AAAAAAAADEM/gbr-oedoIMA/s1600/IMG_1300.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0iqYb1qkN9Y/Tq4c9bdOInI/AAAAAAAADEM/gbr-oedoIMA/s320/IMG_1300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500822573949554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;riding in the tractor to unload at Great Grandpa's storage bin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FTminREUic/Tq4c8k4G-LI/AAAAAAAADEA/huCL9SCoJh0/s1600/IMG_1302.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FTminREUic/Tq4c8k4G-LI/AAAAAAAADEA/huCL9SCoJh0/s320/IMG_1302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500807922776242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxQavc4ipmg/Tq4c8S0P8lI/AAAAAAAADDw/1W4x-ND_INw/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxQavc4ipmg/Tq4c8S0P8lI/AAAAAAAADDw/1W4x-ND_INw/s320/IMG_1303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500803074749010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nonny Martha made it home from the hospital.  We got to visit a little more with her before heading home.  Another fun weekend.  Although Morgan will not be able to be a farm girl.  That corn dust and her asthma just don't get along!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8458935369422243818?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8458935369422243818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8458935369422243818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8458935369422243818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8458935369422243818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-fun-part-3.html' title='Fall Fun Part 3'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ShuFB9q-SM/Tq4dfEhra7I/AAAAAAAADE0/g7GZrAb1SiI/s72-c/IMG_1292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6547273531429512463</id><published>2011-10-30T22:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:53:57.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun Part 2</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we headed south for some more fall fun.  We started at Nonny Mary's &amp;amp; Papa Jay's.  We visited Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Bud Friday night and shared some pizza.  Saturday morning was lazy.  Shelby was out early looking for cats.  She couldn't find her favorite one so she came in and sat down next to Nonny.  I thought her next question was pretty funny.  She said, "Don't you have a tracking device on that cat?"  Nonny said, "No we don't have a GPS on the cat!"  It wouldn't be a visit to the farm without seeing PJ the llama.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--5b986P85jo/Tq4YzXy36II/AAAAAAAADDc/iHRGUBBvLTM/s1600/IMG_1278.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--5b986P85jo/Tq4YzXy36II/AAAAAAAADDc/iHRGUBBvLTM/s320/IMG_1278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496251745822850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PJ testing corn out of Nate's hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't seem to really enjoy it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Sgpu04aeyA/Tq4YzB4gV_I/AAAAAAAADDQ/n33FqIr7Pg4/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Sgpu04aeyA/Tq4YzB4gV_I/AAAAAAAADDQ/n33FqIr7Pg4/s320/IMG_1280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496245863864306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa Jay is building a reading room on top of an old silo for Nonny.  We went over to check his progress.  The stairs are the old cat walk from the college.  I may have used the thing once in college but even 15-20 years ago that thing was already a little rickety! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZB2A3P8mAc/Tq4Yyy9OFAI/AAAAAAAADDE/4VAb22bi2Xc/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZB2A3P8mAc/Tq4Yyy9OFAI/AAAAAAAADDE/4VAb22bi2Xc/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBkK5JWYpLk/Tq4YySpUiUI/AAAAAAAADC4/cJTMLLqCWCk/s320/IMG_1290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496233183709506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRCkllE2DSY/Tq4YyWWho5I/AAAAAAAADCs/rENBf1ogft8/s320/IMG_1291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496234178618258" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls &amp;amp; Nonny heading over to visit Allie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZB2A3P8mAc/Tq4Yyy9OFAI/AAAAAAAADDE/4VAb22bi2Xc/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kZB2A3P8mAc/Tq4Yyy9OFAI/AAAAAAAADDE/4VAb22bi2Xc/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496241857106946" /&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/5962922454392441084-6547273531429512463?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6547273531429512463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6547273531429512463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6547273531429512463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6547273531429512463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-fun-part-2.html' title='Fall Fun Part 2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--5b986P85jo/Tq4YzXy36II/AAAAAAAADDc/iHRGUBBvLTM/s72-c/IMG_1278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1217057473304558567</id><published>2011-10-30T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:29:33.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Fun Fall Days</title><content type='html'>The weekend was busy for the girls.  Both had fun fall parties to attend on Saturday.  To start out the weekend, Shelby went to the Haunted Trail with her friend Quentin.  Normal Parks N Rec puts on this annual event on the Recreation Trail.  The first weekend they have a kids version.  We were out of town.  I got a text from Quentin's mom (Sarah also) seeing if Shelby wanted to join them for the "scarier version".  I kept telling her she didn't have to go just to see him, they could get together another time.  She said she would talk to Quentin at school and get his opinion.  She decided she would go.   It wasn't long and I got a text from Sarah saying Shelby wasn't scared at all and she was laughing going down the trail.  They got their faces painted at the end.  It was fun for her because the trail ended where she had theater practices all summer.  The face painting was done there as well.  To top off an already great night, they went to eat at her favorite- Cracker Barrel!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-fuZJyENQM/Tq9mlFRwAvI/AAAAAAAADFU/v6IDHgHM4c4/s1600/Photo0415%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-fuZJyENQM/Tq9mlFRwAvI/AAAAAAAADFU/v6IDHgHM4c4/s320/Photo0415%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669863243140563698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday, Shelby had a Fall Party at a park with her Sunday School class.  When I went to pick her up, she went home with her friend Ella to play for a couple hours.  (No pics from this party).&lt;div&gt;Morgan was so excited for her first party as a Kindergartner!  Her friend and classmate Kate invited her to her house for a small fall party.  I lost track of how many times she asked me if it was time to go.  And the party didn't start until 3:00!  She had a lot of fun.  She keeps talking about bobbing for apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ie4wm9aHt8/Tq9mkir-QfI/AAAAAAAADFM/ceevy6j-b44/s1600/IMG_1359.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ie4wm9aHt8/Tq9mkir-QfI/AAAAAAAADFM/ceevy6j-b44/s320/IMG_1359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669863233855308274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan and her mask she made at the party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told me she looked like a Musketeer!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsBxggl45iA/Tq9mkr-IzrI/AAAAAAAADE8/L1ummTYdAzk/s1600/IMG_1323.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsBxggl45iA/Tq9mkr-IzrI/AAAAAAAADE8/L1ummTYdAzk/s320/IMG_1323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669863236347416242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all went to pick Morgan up from the party and headed to buy a pumpkin to carve.  Papa's crop didn't produce a large enough pumpkin to do that this year.  That will be the topic of the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1217057473304558567?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1217057473304558567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1217057473304558567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1217057473304558567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1217057473304558567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fun-fall-days.html' title='Fun Fall Days'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-fuZJyENQM/Tq9mlFRwAvI/AAAAAAAADFU/v6IDHgHM4c4/s72-c/Photo0415%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8815590328085520024</id><published>2011-10-30T22:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:36:07.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun Part 1</title><content type='html'>The girls and I made our annual fall trip to WI over Columbus Day weekend.  It is my favorite time of the year to drive up there because the fall tree colors are fabulous and makes the boring trip up &amp;amp; down I-39 a little more bearable.  We were disappointed to find out that the pumpkin patch we have been visiting for the last 4 years did not open.  So we had to make our own fun.  Grandma organized a pumpkin hunt.  The little treasures had money taped to the back and each kid had 6 with their names on them to find.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Ashley got the job of hiding the pumpkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UeTiE-YsvoE/Tq4T1vAmB1I/AAAAAAAADCg/7-Zn9pXB70Y/s1600/IMG_1253.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UeTiE-YsvoE/Tq4T1vAmB1I/AAAAAAAADCg/7-Zn9pXB70Y/s320/IMG_1253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669490794778986322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftvqVStTef0/Tq4T1aHSKII/AAAAAAAADCU/fP4fEm4J7R8/s1600/IMG_1254.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftvqVStTef0/Tq4T1aHSKII/AAAAAAAADCU/fP4fEm4J7R8/s320/IMG_1254.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669490789169899650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby on the search&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efO53MGHcxs/Tq4T1AX4iFI/AAAAAAAADCI/wqJiU2xvXD4/s1600/IMG_1255.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efO53MGHcxs/Tq4T1AX4iFI/AAAAAAAADCI/wqJiU2xvXD4/s320/IMG_1255.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669490782260201554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan found one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdOQ0Y0oVlM/Tq4TD_EFwfI/AAAAAAAADB8/YVsvcSnjMxk/s1600/IMG_1260.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdOQ0Y0oVlM/Tq4TD_EFwfI/AAAAAAAADB8/YVsvcSnjMxk/s320/IMG_1260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669489940095156722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ63E-PYBqY/Tq4TDne56UI/AAAAAAAADBw/r9VddcqrT1s/s1600/IMG_1261.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZ63E-PYBqY/Tq4TDne56UI/AAAAAAAADBw/r9VddcqrT1s/s320/IMG_1261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669489933765175618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa's flag sadly flying 1/2 staff for the fallen local soldier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gehJzuZ-lrg/Tq4TCvXRE0I/AAAAAAAADBk/5s6yHdniOXQ/s1600/IMG_1263.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gehJzuZ-lrg/Tq4TCvXRE0I/AAAAAAAADBk/5s6yHdniOXQ/s320/IMG_1263.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669489918700753730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa &amp;amp; Nonny with their crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka2hjwQwCnQ/Tq4TCDJw25I/AAAAAAAADBM/PUMkVFJ2nEE/s1600/IMG_1265.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka2hjwQwCnQ/Tq4TCDJw25I/AAAAAAAADBM/PUMkVFJ2nEE/s320/IMG_1265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669489906832956306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa's pumpkin crop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0DCDMrfwA0/Tq4R2uUQ_hI/AAAAAAAADBA/Wed2Rruns0c/s1600/IMG_1266.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0DCDMrfwA0/Tq4R2uUQ_hI/AAAAAAAADBA/Wed2Rruns0c/s320/IMG_1266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669488612749671954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picking Pumpkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye6kBqvABUM/Tq4R2PeRasI/AAAAAAAADA0/BiIibipkfEM/s1600/IMG_1267.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye6kBqvABUM/Tq4R2PeRasI/AAAAAAAADA0/BiIibipkfEM/s320/IMG_1267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669488604470143682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_1C1GOdQL4/Tq4R10_kgWI/AAAAAAAADAo/CNCIo17E8ig/s1600/IMG_1268.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p_1C1GOdQL4/Tq4R10_kgWI/AAAAAAAADAo/CNCIo17E8ig/s320/IMG_1268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669488597362049378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan &amp;amp; Caleb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CqrGJjMibLQ/Tq4R1vysHyI/AAAAAAAADAY/d1KZJu_roDc/s1600/IMG_1250.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CqrGJjMibLQ/Tq4R1vysHyI/AAAAAAAADAY/d1KZJu_roDc/s320/IMG_1250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669488595965845282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A wild game of memory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjTXhCdTO1k/Tq4R1bF6AGI/AAAAAAAADAQ/fyIJeoJXNAM/s1600/IMG_1252.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjTXhCdTO1k/Tq4R1bF6AGI/AAAAAAAADAQ/fyIJeoJXNAM/s320/IMG_1252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669488590409302114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fun weekend with cousins and perfect weather.  Happy Fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8815590328085520024?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8815590328085520024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8815590328085520024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8815590328085520024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8815590328085520024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-fun-part-1.html' title='Fall Fun Part 1'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UeTiE-YsvoE/Tq4T1vAmB1I/AAAAAAAADCg/7-Zn9pXB70Y/s72-c/IMG_1253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8601712937648866560</id><published>2011-10-30T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:03:58.452-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Homecoming 2011</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, Normal West had their homecoming.  We managed to watch the parade and not blow away!  The girls each scored a quart Ziploc bag of candy.  That is what parades are all about, right?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;showing their Oakdale spirit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNONmMK9Xrs/Tq4NtbC3dEI/AAAAAAAADAI/yghn3pdCzJE/s1600/IMG_1272.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNONmMK9Xrs/Tq4NtbC3dEI/AAAAAAAADAI/yghn3pdCzJE/s320/IMG_1272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669484054911087682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oakdale's Float&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ra4HXE4pWKU/Tq4NtdatY7I/AAAAAAAAC_4/H8YpfTu_YiI/s1600/IMG_1274.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ra4HXE4pWKU/Tq4NtdatY7I/AAAAAAAAC_4/H8YpfTu_YiI/s320/IMG_1274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669484055547962290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEeTWMeywhU/Tq4Nsp5GRBI/AAAAAAAAC_s/U_bNE2ukpIA/s1600/IMG_1275.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEeTWMeywhU/Tq4Nsp5GRBI/AAAAAAAAC_s/U_bNE2ukpIA/s320/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669484041716778002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B9NWMYzeRUo/Tq4Nr9prnVI/AAAAAAAAC_g/owOewLVyYi0/s1600/IMG_1276.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B9NWMYzeRUo/Tq4Nr9prnVI/AAAAAAAAC_g/owOewLVyYi0/s320/IMG_1276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669484029840956754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby's friend Kolby on the boyscout float&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YGx7yRT5uCw/Tq4NrZPXq-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/tQSfPJgmMLw/s1600/IMG_1273.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YGx7yRT5uCw/Tq4NrZPXq-I/AAAAAAAAC_U/tQSfPJgmMLw/s320/IMG_1273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669484020066921442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go Wildcats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8601712937648866560?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8601712937648866560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8601712937648866560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8601712937648866560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8601712937648866560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/homecoming-2011.html' title='Homecoming 2011'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNONmMK9Xrs/Tq4NtbC3dEI/AAAAAAAADAI/yghn3pdCzJE/s72-c/IMG_1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7062962162573752310</id><published>2011-10-28T23:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T23:50:30.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's.....Twins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BZRRa4hyRc/TquEAu3e-aI/AAAAAAAAC_I/YWuNlNEq0l4/s1600/IMG_1277.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BZRRa4hyRc/TquEAu3e-aI/AAAAAAAAC_I/YWuNlNEq0l4/s320/IMG_1277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668769704091515298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just what she needed!  Morgan was out shopping with her dad.  She talked him into buying twin baby dolls.  They were $5 so he thought, why not?  Obviously he hasn't taken inventory on our current baby supply!  As you can see in the picture, she cut out their names from the box.  She taped them on the babies so she could remember who was who.  The pink baby has a head support that came from an old car seat.  She has been using that in the carrier for her other little baby for awhile.  The blue baby has a small white blanket that she used to make a head support for.  Then she talked him into taping the wheels of her two strollers together to make a double stroller.  It's a little wide for the house.  I've found a cute one to add to the Christmas list.  This house is turning into an orphanage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-7062962162573752310?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7062962162573752310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7062962162573752310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7062962162573752310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7062962162573752310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/itstwins.html' title='It&apos;s.....Twins!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BZRRa4hyRc/TquEAu3e-aI/AAAAAAAAC_I/YWuNlNEq0l4/s72-c/IMG_1277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4453472440049671273</id><published>2011-10-28T23:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T23:39:38.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Fall Soccer Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>The girls finished up the fall soccer season.  Shelby made big improvements from last year.  She went from volunteering to sit out a quarter, to volunteering to play the entire game.  She looked like a player, anticipating the direction of the ball.  Obviously she has a lot to learn, but I thought she did great for someone who rarely kicks the ball around outside of the season.  Morgan turned out to be a better player than I thought she'd be!  She enjoyed the first game and then after that said she wasn't going to play after the season.  Well she's signed up and payed for the spring season, so we'll see what she thinks after that.  Below are their individual and team pictures.  Morgan's team is missing several.  They took good pictures for a windy and chilly day out there on the prairie.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS4DuHxlPy4/TquCBMzOpqI/AAAAAAAAC-4/EB0jZVxXwD8/s1600/Scan%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS4DuHxlPy4/TquCBMzOpqI/AAAAAAAAC-4/EB0jZVxXwD8/s320/Scan%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668767513103476386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_wL3ikOq3E/TquCBOmsVjI/AAAAAAAAC-w/1-bbBQ9EXYY/s1600/Scan%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_wL3ikOq3E/TquCBOmsVjI/AAAAAAAAC-w/1-bbBQ9EXYY/s320/Scan%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668767513587766834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4453472440049671273?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4453472440049671273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4453472440049671273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4453472440049671273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4453472440049671273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-soccer-wrap-up.html' title='Fall Soccer Wrap Up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS4DuHxlPy4/TquCBMzOpqI/AAAAAAAAC-4/EB0jZVxXwD8/s72-c/Scan%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4279715890563852074</id><published>2011-10-23T23:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:34:44.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Long Gone Post</title><content type='html'>Click &lt;a href="http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2003/08/beginning-of-end.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A Day Long Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read a "catch up" post.&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/5962922454392441084-4279715890563852074?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4279715890563852074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4279715890563852074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4279715890563852074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4279715890563852074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-long-gone-post.html' title='A Day Long Gone Post'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3077864069859824934</id><published>2011-10-02T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:32:27.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Such An Imagination!</title><content type='html'>My little Saasafrass is such a corker!  She is always coming up with something.  Yesterday at the mall food court we ran into a friend from church. We talked about the house that they are building in Lexington.  On the way home Morgan said she was going to rename her baby doll Lexington!  Which is fine with me.  I might actually be able to remember this one!  This afternoon she was messing around and she decided to make a cast out of a paper towel and she attached it to her foot with scotch tape.  The best part is she got the two little wooden chairs from the toy room to use as her crutches!  Isn't she something?!? &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRBFc5PgRKg/TokqET1Q0jI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/KZDBD4vtNnE/s1600/IMG_1242.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRBFc5PgRKg/TokqET1Q0jI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/KZDBD4vtNnE/s320/IMG_1242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659100660299256370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3077864069859824934?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3077864069859824934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3077864069859824934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3077864069859824934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3077864069859824934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/such-imagination.html' title='Such An Imagination!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRBFc5PgRKg/TokqET1Q0jI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/KZDBD4vtNnE/s72-c/IMG_1242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2107985542957107388</id><published>2011-10-02T22:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:16:38.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>My Fashionista</title><content type='html'>I saw this taped to Shelby's vanity.  I thought it was funny.  I feel that I have lightened up a bit when it comes to some of the things she wants to wear; however, we still have some fashion disagreements.  She thinks she knows everything and I don't know anything.  Enjoy Shelby's Fashion Tips!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq6X6eAe0Os/ToknCVSiUVI/AAAAAAAAC-I/XvTVBoi0sM8/s1600/IMG_1247.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq6X6eAe0Os/ToknCVSiUVI/AAAAAAAAC-I/XvTVBoi0sM8/s320/IMG_1247.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659097327795851602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2107985542957107388?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2107985542957107388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2107985542957107388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2107985542957107388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2107985542957107388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-fashionista.html' title='My Fashionista'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq6X6eAe0Os/ToknCVSiUVI/AAAAAAAAC-I/XvTVBoi0sM8/s72-c/IMG_1247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5498267197468829068</id><published>2011-10-02T21:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:07:24.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Morgan's Reading!</title><content type='html'>I kept Shelby's Kindergarten sight word book.  This summer I pulled it out and started working with Morgan to get a head start.  She knows all of those words now.  Friday she brought Brown Bear, Brown Bear, What Do You See? home from the library.  So at bedtime I had her read it. Obviously this book has a lot of repetitive words but she did great with the colors and animal names.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma1_mucMc74/TokiToR765I/AAAAAAAAC-A/8jZBIum5VQ0/s1600/IMG_1248.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma1_mucMc74/TokiToR765I/AAAAAAAAC-A/8jZBIum5VQ0/s320/IMG_1248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659092127393246098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then at Shelby's soccer game yesterday, she brought a Dora book along and she read it with just a little help from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXLU39i_27A/TokiTfQ1AUI/AAAAAAAAC94/Sh8ykk0hH7s/s1600/IMG_1243.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rXLU39i_27A/TokiTfQ1AUI/AAAAAAAAC94/Sh8ykk0hH7s/s320/IMG_1243.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659092124972679490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how easy it is to work with her on learning.  I think it is the second child syndrome at its best.  She is even bringing me the flash cards to work on math.  I have to turn her down because it is such a struggle helping her sister who needs to work on it more.  Unfortunately, this same sister doesn't feel the pressure of her little sis as an incentive to work harder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5498267197468829068?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5498267197468829068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5498267197468829068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5498267197468829068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5498267197468829068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/10/morgans-reading.html' title='Morgan&apos;s Reading!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ma1_mucMc74/TokiToR765I/AAAAAAAAC-A/8jZBIum5VQ0/s72-c/IMG_1248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1078358043117092768</id><published>2011-09-26T22:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:33:53.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>The Mind of a 7 Year Old</title><content type='html'>Today I finally got tired of waiting for 1 of 2 people to pick a little notebook up from the bottom of the stairs and put it away.  On one of my trips up the stairs, I picked it up and opened it to see which of the 2 it belonged to.  It was Shelby's and I couldn't help but start to read what she had written.  Since there were no deep dark secrets involved, I thought it would be fun to share her thoughts here on the old blog.   Don't think spell check is broken.   I'm going to type as is written.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August 14, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi! I'm Shelby!  Let me tell you about my life.  Age 7, well for now!  That's the thing.  Pepole like to ask you questions.  Like, what you whant to be when you grow up?  Speeking of what you whant to be when you grow up!  I'll tell you what I whant to be when I grown up!  A Joronlust (journalist) and a artest (artist)!  Right know we are at my grandmaws heding to Pizza Hut for my mom's birthday!  She's turning 37!  We've been hear since Monday.  And we did a lot of other fun things to! like, we went horseback riding tuseday, wensday we went to go eat lunch with my great granpaw, friday we went to Dubuque to a aqewerum, Monday we went on the trail and saw lots of BUGS! ew! Saturday we went to the carnival! Sunday we went to the Childruns theater. And tomorrow we are heding home!  Well thats my life!  Yo'll be hering more of me!  See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was fun to see at 7 what she wants to be when she grown up.  I also love how they spell by the way words sound.  She had all the things right that we did on our week vacay even if she didn't put the days in order.  And in her book she drew a heart for the dot on every exclamation point.  Hope you got a smile out of this piece of Shelby's mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1078358043117092768?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1078358043117092768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1078358043117092768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1078358043117092768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1078358043117092768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/09/mind-of-7-year-old.html' title='The Mind of a 7 Year Old'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6202817984829291577</id><published>2011-09-20T22:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:07:31.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>An Update on the Little Momma</title><content type='html'>Morgan has been doing great at school.  Once she got through the first few weeks, she hasn't had any problems.  Her sadness of being away from me finally shifted to being away from her baby for so long.  I told her I knew how she felt because my babies left me for a long time too. This morning before school she got out three outfits and laid one with each baby.  She told me I needed to change them!  I decided about 2:00 I better do it.  She did ask me when she got home if I did it. :)  I said yes and they were upstairs in her room.  She brought them down and set them on the couch.  I had to take some pictures but I did it with my phone so they are a little blurry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all dressed up by the faithful babysitter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(me-pay is no good though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVtt2UfqBVU/TnlZ6XwXZoI/AAAAAAAAC9w/_WZK-vHx6qQ/s1600/0920112012.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVtt2UfqBVU/TnlZ6XwXZoI/AAAAAAAAC9w/_WZK-vHx6qQ/s320/0920112012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654649666484528770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;momma reading to her babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlBYaNBB5F4/TnlZ6KuaMEI/AAAAAAAAC9o/N-pserIXQws/s1600/0920112002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlBYaNBB5F4/TnlZ6KuaMEI/AAAAAAAAC9o/N-pserIXQws/s320/0920112002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654649662986661954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;proud momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-hezcrM-bM/TnlZ5jzsIxI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Oe9GaezRVM/s1600/0920112003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n-hezcrM-bM/TnlZ5jzsIxI/AAAAAAAAC9g/0Oe9GaezRVM/s320/0920112003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654649652539826962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loves the little one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she goes with her any chance she can take her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAE7t06pfhw/TnlZ5QL9aDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/cIhyBp-igHM/s1600/0920112014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAE7t06pfhw/TnlZ5QL9aDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/cIhyBp-igHM/s320/0920112014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654649647272912946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She carried her 2 American Girls down first.  Ruthie is the larger doll with the curly hair.  She has a pair of glasses.  The glasses can be difficult and Morgan got frustrated trying to put them on Ruthie while she was sitting up on the couch.  I heard her say in a tone of disgust, "She's worser than me, moving all over the place"!  I had to chuckle at that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-6202817984829291577?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/6202817984829291577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=6202817984829291577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6202817984829291577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/6202817984829291577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/09/update-on-little-momma.html' title='An Update on the Little Momma'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVtt2UfqBVU/TnlZ6XwXZoI/AAAAAAAAC9w/_WZK-vHx6qQ/s72-c/0920112012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4954151248622172855</id><published>2011-09-20T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T21:46:06.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Add It To Her List of Talents</title><content type='html'>One of Shelby's gifts last Christmas was a guitar.  She doesn't play with it a lot, but lately she and daddy have been messing around at bedtime.  He must have mentioned before that his assistant coach Knox knew how to play the guitar.  One night she took Nate's phone and sent a text to "Uncle Knox" and asked him if he could teach her how to play.  So they set up a practice date for Sunday afternoon.  She wanted him to teach her how to play a Selena Gomez song but we decided she better start with Twinkle Twinkle Little Star!  The girl certainly is not afraid to try new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEVvE1Hzuk0/TnlKUuIITGI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/lZJktiEUREU/s1600/IMG_1239.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEVvE1Hzuk0/TnlKUuIITGI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/lZJktiEUREU/s320/IMG_1239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654632526980336738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course little sis could not be left out.  I love how she's balancing the guitar on her leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWs8Tb00KG0/TnlKUQ8qW7I/AAAAAAAAC9I/TPX7e1JNo7Q/s1600/IMG_1241.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWs8Tb00KG0/TnlKUQ8qW7I/AAAAAAAAC9I/TPX7e1JNo7Q/s320/IMG_1241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654632519147609010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4954151248622172855?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4954151248622172855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4954151248622172855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4954151248622172855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4954151248622172855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/09/add-it-to-her-list-of-talents.html' title='Add It To Her List of Talents'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FEVvE1Hzuk0/TnlKUuIITGI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/lZJktiEUREU/s72-c/IMG_1239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1152516920832685020</id><published>2011-09-10T22:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T23:43:01.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>A New Soccer Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Both girls are playing soccer this year.  Today was their first game.  I was impressed by both of their performances.  You have to sign up for the fall season in March.  Waaaaaay back in March, Morgan said she would play.  So I signed her up and we didn't talk about it.  Shelby also said in March she wanted to play again, so I signed her up.  Then Shelby played the current season's spring schedule in miserable weather.  She didn't want to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;again but too bad, she was already signed up.  This summer while playing outside, I told Morgan she needed to get the soccer ball out and practice kicking it around.  She said, "I'm not playing soccer."  I said, "Oh yes you are!"  So I started to debate wheth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;er or not I should pull her out as I could get a refund before August 1.  Also, they took a dance class this summer that they enjoyed and if we were playing soccer, they would no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;t be able to fit another dance class in the schedule until next summer.  But she decided she wanted to play so here we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_5vkyvMc0U/TmwwPHa7E4I/AAAAAAAAC84/FuggT9AWsyc/s320/IMG_1201.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944668691272578" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EO58qujVFBg/TmwwOif4XfI/AAAAAAAAC8w/tdrOOmw7yKc/s320/IMG_1203.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944658779954674" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The pee-wee's play 3 on 3.  It is easier to take pictures of a soccer game while they are warming up so that is what these are from.  I did have some video but I had issues trying to upload them so they will have to wait for another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm5lqHAJz0A/TmwwLyI5ndI/AAAAAAAAC8o/4lrG_TXU4Ls/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944611438927314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yoQ5catfFM0/TmwwLvs42II/AAAAAAAAC8g/v3VR-V22FlU/s320/IMG_1206.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944610784565378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kx6fYjF6uRc/Tmwv9yA1ezI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/Ge0rOa_HsSk/s320/IMG_1207.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944370886933298" /&gt;Morgan scored a goal and did pretty good once she figured out her team needed to go the opposite direction of the opponent!  The other team had a girl that had to be playing soccer when she exited the womb and her dad thought she was playing in the Olympic games.  Not to mention they were decked out in Illini orange complete with lawn chairs.   That just added to the annoyance!  Morgan said she had fun and wanted to play again next year!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tE0nvpKGrSM/Tmwv9kU72dI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/JTUHBiQPfxs/s320/IMG_1221.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 122px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944367213140434" /&gt;Morgan's game was bright and early at 8:30 and Shelby didn't play until 1:30.  Considering the soccer fields are about as far away on the other side of town from our house as we can get, this is not very convenient.  But what can you do, but waste a bunch of gas?&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIqFLZbgksU/Tmwv9ZNgdaI/AAAAAAAAC8I/JvxnUenMJqg/s320/IMG_1238.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944364229195170" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qi_I5nar2Gs/Tmwv9KP0lRI/AAAAAAAAC8A/pjZZZG_Qm00/s320/IMG_1224.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944360212370706" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7mfDWCwSQw/Tmwv8lvas4I/AAAAAAAAC74/qR7RZYAih-o/s320/IMG_1225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650944350412780418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px; " /&gt;Shelby also scored a goal and the most impressive thing is she asked to play the entire game!  Last year she was volunteering to be the player to sit out.  Her face was so red but she was having fun and playing aggressive.  Let's hope that continues!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only good part about where the fields are located is, the airport runways are just on the other side of the soccer complex.  If all else fails, you can always watch airplanes land and take off.  I took this picture this spring during one of Shelby's freezing cold, windy games.  You can tell by the sky that the day wasn't too pleasant.  There were 1 or 2 games this spring the weather was so bad the planes were not flying.  The weather is not good enough to fly an airplane but we will play soccer.  They'll play in anything.  Well, anything but lightening that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7gVAx3zi928/Tmw1uPsQa_I/AAAAAAAAC9A/HiZaacfISS0/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650950701045541874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1152516920832685020?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1152516920832685020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1152516920832685020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1152516920832685020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1152516920832685020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-soccer-season.html' title='A New Soccer Season!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_5vkyvMc0U/TmwwPHa7E4I/AAAAAAAAC84/FuggT9AWsyc/s72-c/IMG_1201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3559183719474534908</id><published>2011-09-03T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T08:41:37.501-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Morgan Learns to Tie Shoes!</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week, Morgan's teacher told her class that the long weekend would be a good time for them to learn to tie their shoes.  So after school yesterday, she decided she wanted to try.  Now I for one lack the patience to teach children such things.  So when Shelby needed to learn before she went to K, I had my mom and Ashley teacher her.  But then again that child never has been good about cooperating with me to learn anything.  Fortunately for me, Morgan is a quick learner and &lt;b&gt;wants &lt;/b&gt;to learn so that makes the whole process much easier.  She had it figured out in 10 minutes or less!  Unfortunately, Mrs. Fitzgerald failed to mention that Saturday would be a good time to sleep in and get some much needed sleep to prepare for another week of school.  Especially on the only free Saturday we have until the middle of October!  The kid was up before 7am!  Thankfully Nate had an 8:00 bus to Chicago for a baseball game or two and he fed her breakfast.  About 7:45 she told me she was going to go downstairs to tie shoes!  So I grabbed the camera and got some shots.  Here she is:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lacing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pvb-8sDQbY/TmIrAUldW3I/AAAAAAAAC6w/ezJq47MeV1c/s1600/IMG_1191.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pvb-8sDQbY/TmIrAUldW3I/AAAAAAAAC6w/ezJq47MeV1c/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648124167201839986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;making sure they are even&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5hBnk1021I/TmIq_9XVpaI/AAAAAAAAC6o/pRfb1MCgIGs/s1600/IMG_1192.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5hBnk1021I/TmIq_9XVpaI/AAAAAAAAC6o/pRfb1MCgIGs/s320/IMG_1192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648124160968598946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can even do it without looking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just like everything else she does!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha0B5UXNQPM/TmIq_VCNhlI/AAAAAAAAC6g/YPFTrEbnTos/s1600/IMG_1193.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha0B5UXNQPM/TmIq_VCNhlI/AAAAAAAAC6g/YPFTrEbnTos/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648124150142568018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't you wish you could still sit like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TpaE3EDtsqk/TmIqfHWbJgI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/e6XQNKR33yg/s1600/IMG_1194.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TpaE3EDtsqk/TmIqfHWbJgI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/e6XQNKR33yg/s320/IMG_1194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648123596713436674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1Qcu-SuICM/TmIqesmXg4I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/tL_LyIsd7QA/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1Qcu-SuICM/TmIqesmXg4I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/tL_LyIsd7QA/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648123589532550018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now for real shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar9SS3h-520/TmIqeJVjlfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/MlSJivBuCKc/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ar9SS3h-520/TmIqeJVjlfI/AAAAAAAAC6I/MlSJivBuCKc/s320/IMG_1198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648123580066797042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good work Morgs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxqJI5XC-ho/TmIqd64JFgI/AAAAAAAAC6A/rL5h2R2zfuo/s1600/IMG_1199.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxqJI5XC-ho/TmIqd64JFgI/AAAAAAAAC6A/rL5h2R2zfuo/s320/IMG_1199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648123576185329154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no problem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4QdNB4np7Q/TmIqdFUN1PI/AAAAAAAAC54/PT5aLTyJ3Ro/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4QdNB4np7Q/TmIqdFUN1PI/AAAAAAAAC54/PT5aLTyJ3Ro/s320/IMG_1200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648123561807566066" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5962922454392441084-3559183719474534908?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3559183719474534908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3559183719474534908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3559183719474534908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3559183719474534908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/09/morgan-learns-to-tie-shoes.html' title='Morgan Learns to Tie Shoes!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pvb-8sDQbY/TmIrAUldW3I/AAAAAAAAC6w/ezJq47MeV1c/s72-c/IMG_1191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1255641738235398292</id><published>2011-08-31T18:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T18:19:20.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins &amp; Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2thrguCo1k/Tl7A9grCfNI/AAAAAAAAC5w/rJ-clKhvsZc/s1600/Scan%2B1.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2thrguCo1k/Tl7A9grCfNI/AAAAAAAAC5w/rJ-clKhvsZc/s320/Scan%2B1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647163145744186578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture of Morgan with her cousin Trey that Nate's mom took earlier this summer.  Morgs loves her same aged cousin &amp;amp; buddy.  Both love the kitty, too bad Morgan is allergic.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1255641738235398292?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1255641738235398292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1255641738235398292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1255641738235398292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1255641738235398292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/cousins-buddies.html' title='Cousins &amp; Buddies'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2thrguCo1k/Tl7A9grCfNI/AAAAAAAAC5w/rJ-clKhvsZc/s72-c/Scan%2B1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2957375536644480037</id><published>2011-08-29T08:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:48:55.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Remember When....You Liked Me?</title><content type='html'>Today starts the 2nd full week of school.  Morgan had tears when she first woke up, did fine through breakfast and getting ready, and quietly cried the entire way from the van into the school.  I left her outside the gym doors with Shelby to help her find her line for assembly.  I know one day the tears will stop.  The main reason for them is she thinks the day is too long and she misses me.  Hear that, she misses me.  Mean old mom!  Thus the reason for this post.  I will have this to pull out in those teenage years when she turns on me, forgetting how much she once liked me.  (I say liked instead of love, because I think we always love certain people, there are just times when we don't like them as much).  So I need to share what she said last night.  It's too cute not to. Both girls decided they would be taking cold lunch today so when I asked Morgan what she wanted for lunch she said, "To snuggle with you".  I had to reply with, "That's nice but that is not on the menu"!  We will just have to snuggle when she gets home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2957375536644480037?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2957375536644480037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2957375536644480037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2957375536644480037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2957375536644480037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/remember-whenyou-liked-me.html' title='Remember When....You Liked Me?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7918980841895672157</id><published>2011-08-27T22:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:29:07.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of School - 2nd Grade &amp; K!</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe but summer came to a fast end and we are back at it with a big girl 2nd grader and our baby is in kindergarten!  Time is flying and I can barely keep up!  Both girls were excited for the first day.  Thursday, August 18th, Shelby had a 1/2 a day and Morgan had K open house so she went 1 hour &amp;amp; we stayed for a bunch of information.  Here are the all important first day pics. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHT7ZKjIG6o/TlmwMhbeEPI/AAAAAAAAC5o/WOrxZWnOB5g/s1600/IMG_1188.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHT7ZKjIG6o/TlmwMhbeEPI/AAAAAAAAC5o/WOrxZWnOB5g/s320/IMG_1188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737337064132850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fB6UTHUy9mk/TlmwFNIsDeI/AAAAAAAAC5g/22KNNEBUAzg/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fB6UTHUy9mk/TlmwFNIsDeI/AAAAAAAAC5g/22KNNEBUAzg/s320/IMG_1187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737211357564386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXoDkPljkbE/TlmwE4mNwFI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/xI9ybf_28Ns/s1600/IMG_1186.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXoDkPljkbE/TlmwE4mNwFI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/xI9ybf_28Ns/s320/IMG_1186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737205844262994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TEjYhEXT4c/TlmwEjmL0GI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/mPdOwtTBEVU/s1600/IMG_1184.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--TEjYhEXT4c/TlmwEjmL0GI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/mPdOwtTBEVU/s320/IMG_1184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737200206991458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d31fMbNzHHE/TlmwEf7lvGI/AAAAAAAAC5I/z5tMMZjFavQ/s1600/IMG_1183.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d31fMbNzHHE/TlmwEf7lvGI/AAAAAAAAC5I/z5tMMZjFavQ/s320/IMG_1183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737199223028834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I came across a picture of my first day of kindergarten.  I had to chuckle because on Shelby's 2nd day we had a battle about the ankle socks I wanted her to wear.  She thought they came up too far so she rolled them over.  I told her they were supposed to be like that and if she thought they were too high she was crazy!  I said when I was a kid I had to wear knee socks and I hated them.  I remember I had a red pair that I hated the most and eventually hid them on the top of a tall shelf in the playroom. And yesterday I had her wear a pair of leggings under the jean skirt she picked to wear because it seemed a little short.  Well, check out how short the hems and how tall the socks were in 1979!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JrSJX4l_vEw/TlmwEHZl3OI/AAAAAAAAC5A/W14QoU4z2e8/s1600/scn0005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JrSJX4l_vEw/TlmwEHZl3OI/AAAAAAAAC5A/W14QoU4z2e8/s320/scn0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645737192637979874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday, August 19th, both girls had a full day.  Before I had the car parked and the seat belt off, Morgan was saying, "Goodbye Mommy".  I'm not even sure she was going to take the time to give me a kiss.  I was like "Whoa, you are not getting away that easy".  They were lining up in the gym so there really was not time to get all sad about saying goodbye.  Not to mention I decided to have a garage sale that Friday and Saturday and I had to get home to get the sale open for business.  As I write this, they have completed a full week. Shelby did her usual good, but Morgan decided when the newness &amp;amp; excitement of going to school wore off, she was done with it.  She cried at school every day.  On Wednesday she cried at home getting ready and while waiting in line before school started.  Thankfully she cries quietly and doesn't carry on and make a scene hanging on to my leg begging me not to send her to school.  She said the day is too long, kindergarten is boring and she misses me.  Finally on Thursday, she comes running out after school with a big smile on her face and said, "That wasn't so bad"!  Then her teacher came over and said she let her take a nap for about 1 hour and then she was good to go.  So a lot of her trouble has just been adjustment and being too tired.  On Friday she didn't cry going into school but she did say she cried a little for me.  She is excited to have me volunteering in the library for her class.  I signed up for Fridays from 1:40-3:10.  I start with Morgan's K class, then a 4th grade class &amp;amp; end with a 2nd grade class although it is not Shelby's. I'm hoping that she will find it more fun as they finish up some of the assessment stuff that may be a little on the boring side.  Because if you don't think kindergarten is fun, oh boy, not good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-7918980841895672157?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7918980841895672157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7918980841895672157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7918980841895672157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7918980841895672157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-day-of-school-2nd-grade-k.html' title='1st Day of School - 2nd Grade &amp; K!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHT7ZKjIG6o/TlmwMhbeEPI/AAAAAAAAC5o/WOrxZWnOB5g/s72-c/IMG_1188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-432325736401932852</id><published>2011-08-17T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:58:33.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School Night K&amp;2</title><content type='html'>At back to school night the girls took all their supplies and met their teachers.  Morgan is in Mrs. Fitzgerald's class.  Shelby did not have her so this is our first experience with her.  We have heard nothing but good things.  She was excited to have Morgan in her class.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan &amp;amp; Mrs. Fitzgerald&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kq7KTr6u6E/TlmrNjUPH6I/AAAAAAAAC44/cbSBSzY47x4/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kq7KTr6u6E/TlmrNjUPH6I/AAAAAAAAC44/cbSBSzY47x4/s320/IMG_1181.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645731857192394658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we moved to Shelby's room.  She is in Ms. Groff's class.  The 2nd grade rooms are located on the opposite side of the school from where she was in K &amp;amp; 1st.  So she is in an area I didn't even know was there, and she lines up for school on the opposite end of the playground as Morgan.  I knew nothing of any of the 2nd grade teachers, but from what I've heard thus far, Ms. Groff is the toughest.  I do think a challenge will be good for Shelby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby &amp;amp; Ms. Groff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVMsy3xmNSE/TlmrNLBTFMI/AAAAAAAAC4w/CuVnoA2T9cQ/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVMsy3xmNSE/TlmrNLBTFMI/AAAAAAAAC4w/CuVnoA2T9cQ/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645731850670511298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way down the sidewalk entering the school, Morgan saw Mr. Cooper the principal greeting everyone at the door.  This is what she had to say, "I'm going to do my best to stay out of his class".  I laughed and said, "That would be a good idea and pretty much the main goal, sister"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-432325736401932852?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/432325736401932852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=432325736401932852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/432325736401932852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/432325736401932852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school-night-k.html' title='Back to School Night K&amp;2'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kq7KTr6u6E/TlmrNjUPH6I/AAAAAAAAC44/cbSBSzY47x4/s72-c/IMG_1181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3376861879740024293</id><published>2011-08-15T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:43:37.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing Out the Summer in WI</title><content type='html'>The girls and I and my sister spent our final week of summer vacation at my parents in WI.  We had a week full of things to do with a week of perfect weather.  With all summer activities finally over, we took off on Monday the 8th and returned on Monday the 15th.  I will post our adventures day by day in order to break up the post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3376861879740024293?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3376861879740024293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3376861879740024293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3376861879740024293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3376861879740024293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/closing-out-summer-in-wi.html' title='Closing Out the Summer in WI'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7925026895270118257</id><published>2011-08-15T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:43:20.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Monday the 8th - Trail &amp; Bugs</title><content type='html'>We arrived around 5 and unpacked the van.  We headed into town after supper for a ride &amp;amp; walk on the trail.  I couldn't get a good picture but it was unbelievable the number of bugs flying upstream right above the river, on the trail and under the lights at the gas station and around the street lights.  It actually looked like it was snowing.  Caseys had to have lost a little bit of money as no one in their right mind would have gotten out to put gas in with all those bugs on their head!  I've never seen anything like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-7925026895270118257?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7925026895270118257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7925026895270118257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7925026895270118257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7925026895270118257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-monday-8th-trail-bugs.html' title='WI - Monday the 8th - Trail &amp; Bugs'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7631023623911094784</id><published>2011-08-15T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:35:30.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Tuesday the 9th - Horseback Riding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The first big event on our to do list was to ride horses at my great uncle David's stable.  I will admit I was glad to get it out of the way.  My last experience on a horse landed me right on my backside.  It was a long time ago and we had too many on the horse and I slid right off the its back-end!  It hurt and I hadn't really forgotten about it.  I did OK but I will say I would have liked it more if we had fewer people on the ride and if the horses did not walk nose to butt.   They do a good job of follow the leader, but I could have done without Shelby's horse making mine go crazy while going up a hill.  Overall though, we had a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby &amp;amp; Molly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GbX3aJWpI4/Tlg2Xv88h1I/AAAAAAAAC4o/-3YUDTy669Q/s320/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645321914545899346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashley &amp;amp; Morgan on Clipper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ashley was kind enough to let squirms ride with her on a double saddle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUceM2DmkDc/Tlg2W-MxgbI/AAAAAAAAC4g/Oo1TyGMnL0Y/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645321901190513074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clipper was 1/2 my grandpa's horse.  He went 50/50 with Uncle David on the purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me on Cisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1hpx1gP05Ak/Tlg2WsY_1aI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/_1KOufFMggk/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645321896409945506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h7wE56s6u80/TlcVPeEscGI/AAAAAAAAC4A/x8-gXLsA5p0/s1600/IMG_0979.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njGZzRWGGm8/TlcZFAMGUhI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/OQF52BwWaW4/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645008231672992274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCOtwD0ewH0/TlcU1An07dI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Gtfp_TG2VD4/s1600/IMG_0988.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCOtwD0ewH0/TlcU1An07dI/AAAAAAAAC3g/Gtfp_TG2VD4/s320/IMG_0988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645003558864874962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan loved this miniature horse Nellie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qzCprNpX9c/TlcU0-LFNLI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/XTzeZIobo1k/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qzCprNpX9c/TlcU0-LFNLI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/XTzeZIobo1k/s320/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645003558207435954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztOL2t24eSE/TlcUzyXgKzI/AAAAAAAAC3I/WsLOnCK8g30/s1600/IMG_0992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ztOL2t24eSE/TlcUzyXgKzI/AAAAAAAAC3I/WsLOnCK8g30/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645003537858439986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy had the right idea!  I was so sick of the flies by the time I left farm country!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwDBzFzw4mQ/TlcUzncecFI/AAAAAAAAC3A/xXGdB8HpWIA/s1600/IMG_0993.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwDBzFzw4mQ/TlcUzncecFI/AAAAAAAAC3A/xXGdB8HpWIA/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645003534926508114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gduxrNHgIFY/TlcUM0ezvFI/AAAAAAAAC2w/OByoUHaFuvE/s1600/IMG_0995.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gduxrNHgIFY/TlcUM0ezvFI/AAAAAAAAC2w/OByoUHaFuvE/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645002868411055186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCuy6AM2uq0/TlcUMUQ-1II/AAAAAAAAC2o/RDud-IzvB5o/s1600/IMG_0996.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCuy6AM2uq0/TlcUMUQ-1II/AAAAAAAAC2o/RDud-IzvB5o/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645002859763127426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rz0PsqFJzLA/TlcUMP4WxtI/AAAAAAAAC2g/CqWWnruMCYU/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rz0PsqFJzLA/TlcUMP4WxtI/AAAAAAAAC2g/CqWWnruMCYU/s320/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645002858586097362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hX6-pZulRE/TlcULou-pII/AAAAAAAAC2Y/3EsiInzSgCY/s1600/IMG_0998.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hX6-pZulRE/TlcULou-pII/AAAAAAAAC2Y/3EsiInzSgCY/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645002848077784194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Morgan &amp;amp; Nellie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLghiqawORQ/TlcTXTZ_vCI/AAAAAAAAC2I/LX4UbywiNX4/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLghiqawORQ/TlcTXTZ_vCI/AAAAAAAAC2I/LX4UbywiNX4/s320/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645001948999433250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyIoILL5I4g/TlcTWkuHT7I/AAAAAAAAC14/HbaO9ysj2YM/s1600/IMG_1000.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyIoILL5I4g/TlcTWkuHT7I/AAAAAAAAC14/HbaO9ysj2YM/s320/IMG_1000.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645001936467349426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls with their great-great uncle David&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TNSJf2Dnmg/TlcTWApWupI/AAAAAAAAC1w/ccsX1h6WrVQ/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TNSJf2Dnmg/TlcTWApWupI/AAAAAAAAC1w/ccsX1h6WrVQ/s320/IMG_1002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645001926783711890" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5962922454392441084-7631023623911094784?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7631023623911094784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7631023623911094784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7631023623911094784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7631023623911094784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-tuesday-9th-horseback-riding.html' title='WI - Tuesday the 9th - Horseback Riding'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GbX3aJWpI4/Tlg2Xv88h1I/AAAAAAAAC4o/-3YUDTy669Q/s72-c/IMG_0979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8860190091303692163</id><published>2011-08-15T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:22:35.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Wednesday the 10th - Park &amp; Shop</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, the girls and I joined my cousin Lisa &amp;amp; her 3 kiddos at the park for a little fun. After the park and lunch, we went shopping in Mineral Point with my mom.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby monkeying around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia3NR63vpLU/TlcPmhRvt5I/AAAAAAAAC1o/qEr0shvKgpA/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia3NR63vpLU/TlcPmhRvt5I/AAAAAAAAC1o/qEr0shvKgpA/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997812374452114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan the monkey on the monkey bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOLnQfand9E/TlcPhmU7JvI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/CYgLxGAgjHY/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOLnQfand9E/TlcPhmU7JvI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/CYgLxGAgjHY/s320/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997727830615794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56nSbBO5v-A/TlcPhbNKFhI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/4Yd66lluq1s/s1600/IMG_1006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56nSbBO5v-A/TlcPhbNKFhI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/4Yd66lluq1s/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997724845250066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan &amp;amp; Elizabeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2L1yohujFM/TlcPgbN6XOI/AAAAAAAAC1A/KyUWwRxP9vg/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2L1yohujFM/TlcPgbN6XOI/AAAAAAAAC1A/KyUWwRxP9vg/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997707668544738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan, Annaliese, Elizabeth, Shelby &amp;amp; T. Henry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lrxi50cAQs/TlcPP58x83I/AAAAAAAAC04/8_R0Ti1qbic/s1600/IMG_1010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lrxi50cAQs/TlcPP58x83I/AAAAAAAAC04/8_R0Ti1qbic/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997423860413298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the shopping trip, Morgan the pickle lover helped my mom make some homemade sweet pickles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ry7Y_Uu78LA/TlcPO_OXM0I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qZqQl2v9Wr4/s1600/IMG_1013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ry7Y_Uu78LA/TlcPO_OXM0I/AAAAAAAAC0o/qZqQl2v9Wr4/s320/IMG_1013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997408096465730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYLppOai9vA/TlcPOQPAhDI/AAAAAAAAC0g/9NRl4iMdIV8/s1600/IMG_1014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NYLppOai9vA/TlcPOQPAhDI/AAAAAAAAC0g/9NRl4iMdIV8/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644997395482706994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5962922454392441084-8860190091303692163?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8860190091303692163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8860190091303692163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8860190091303692163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8860190091303692163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-wednesday-10th-park-shop.html' title='WI - Wednesday the 10th - Park &amp; Shop'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia3NR63vpLU/TlcPmhRvt5I/AAAAAAAAC1o/qEr0shvKgpA/s72-c/IMG_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-9155262241165457741</id><published>2011-08-15T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:49:32.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Thursday the 11th - Lunch &amp; Lake</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday night my mom received some texts from my aunt Laura saying she and my uncle Dwayne were coming to Darlington on Thursday to visit my grandpa.  Ashley and I had been planning to take him out to lunch as well.  So the girls and I met them in Shullsburg to eat lunch at the Brewster.  My uncle Ron, Chloe &amp;amp; Chase joined us as well.&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ9khd24xKg/TlXCncnm85I/AAAAAAAAC0I/sXBF2VDyvAA/s320/0811111240.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631690931794834" /&gt;That evening, my dad and I took the girls to the lake to meet my uncle Nick and aunt Sue for a ride on the boat.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPyPNYbIqzo/TlXCuQt2YUI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/V4vWEdbkRpc/s1600/IMG_1031-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPyPNYbIqzo/TlXCuQt2YUI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/V4vWEdbkRpc/s320/IMG_1031-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631807995830594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls took a ride in the raft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_jkCUxdqQM/TlXCnIZT8zI/AAAAAAAAC0A/m3nWUBvjLY4/s1600/IMG_1016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_jkCUxdqQM/TlXCnIZT8zI/AAAAAAAAC0A/m3nWUBvjLY4/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631685503120178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39ed1ota0oo/TlXCm8eJ9UI/AAAAAAAACz4/M99ObTEW944/s1600/IMG_1025-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39ed1ota0oo/TlXCm8eJ9UI/AAAAAAAACz4/M99ObTEW944/s320/IMG_1025-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631682302211394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMONb-GWnmU/TlXCmrMYPAI/AAAAAAAACzw/4AsHDaMHWnk/s1600/IMG_1017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMONb-GWnmU/TlXCmrMYPAI/AAAAAAAACzw/4AsHDaMHWnk/s320/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631677664246786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having a little too much fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they about flipped themselves right out the front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9w2T8xc_Ew8/TlXCmI0486I/AAAAAAAACzo/edLrBp4y0LQ/s1600/IMG_1024-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9w2T8xc_Ew8/TlXCmI0486I/AAAAAAAACzo/edLrBp4y0LQ/s320/IMG_1024-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631668438922146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After their near dump, they decided they wanted to ride in the boat.  So Nick turned it off to bring them in but then the boat wouldn't start.  So Nick and my dad paddled us to shore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a family of ducks out for a swim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0LtjE84Ys0k/TlXCKxlRGEI/AAAAAAAACzg/-JSoxDYB_j0/s1600/IMG_1027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0LtjE84Ys0k/TlXCKxlRGEI/AAAAAAAACzg/-JSoxDYB_j0/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631198342912066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4EJxQWzoIg/TlXCKkMyQkI/AAAAAAAACzY/e43FF8g9CUY/s1600/IMG_1026-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4EJxQWzoIg/TlXCKkMyQkI/AAAAAAAACzY/e43FF8g9CUY/s320/IMG_1026-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631194750566978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJpLh6q3-8k/TlXCKY26wzI/AAAAAAAACzQ/88-UTz0fsRo/s1600/IMG_1030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJpLh6q3-8k/TlXCKY26wzI/AAAAAAAACzQ/88-UTz0fsRo/s320/IMG_1030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631191706059570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pooped, again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-va0uqu1L1FM/TlXCKAc8-TI/AAAAAAAACzI/dNcbgUmlcxU/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-va0uqu1L1FM/TlXCKAc8-TI/AAAAAAAACzI/dNcbgUmlcxU/s320/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631185154701618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donkey that hangs out with the neighbors beef cattle in the pasture next to the driveway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8OTOLm1EVA/TlXCJ9JFomI/AAAAAAAACzA/7hBWp3Xy8Fc/s1600/IMG_1033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A8OTOLm1EVA/TlXCJ9JFomI/AAAAAAAACzA/7hBWp3Xy8Fc/s320/IMG_1033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644631184266076770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another full day of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-9155262241165457741?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/9155262241165457741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=9155262241165457741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/9155262241165457741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/9155262241165457741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-thursday-11th-lunch-lake.html' title='WI - Thursday the 11th - Lunch &amp; Lake'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ9khd24xKg/TlXCncnm85I/AAAAAAAAC0I/sXBF2VDyvAA/s72-c/0811111240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-7615950858195237392</id><published>2011-08-15T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:07:34.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Friday the 12th - Aquarium</title><content type='html'>On Friday, we had another full day.  My parents only have 1 bathroom in their house.  So what do you do when your aunt is hogging the only bathtub/shower?  When all else fails, use the kitchen sink!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y89jtU5XeLA/TlW3FZUXXUI/AAAAAAAACy4/oLd8qZryhdM/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y89jtU5XeLA/TlW3FZUXXUI/AAAAAAAACy4/oLd8qZryhdM/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644619011302317378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelby refused to bathe in the sink.  Luckily she didn't have to wait too much longer for the shower!  Our first stop was my uncle Doug's for a little 4 wheeling.  My uncles Nick &amp;amp; Doug took the girls for a spin.  Ashley and I headed over to my grandma's for a visit while they were riding.  She lives on the other side of the field so while we were sitting on the deck chatting, they came cruising through.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPDA4k7IZPA/TlW2_7fCEFI/AAAAAAAACyw/lHXX31Rd6Kk/s1600/IMG_1036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FPDA4k7IZPA/TlW2_7fCEFI/AAAAAAAACyw/lHXX31Rd6Kk/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618917394649170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-re4cdvujDck/TlW2_MGdSdI/AAAAAAAACyo/3suRZuWcZUs/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-re4cdvujDck/TlW2_MGdSdI/AAAAAAAACyo/3suRZuWcZUs/s320/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618904675109330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Doug &amp;amp; Morgan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giedn2SgboE/TlW29Va9lbI/AAAAAAAACyg/wIt6B5Pl94s/s1600/IMG_1039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-giedn2SgboE/TlW29Va9lbI/AAAAAAAACyg/wIt6B5Pl94s/s320/IMG_1039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618872817292722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop, Dubuque, IA for a visit to the aquarium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnomxDQJHRw/TlW29IGgabI/AAAAAAAACyY/zWO7KlPySDk/s1600/IMG_1073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnomxDQJHRw/TlW29IGgabI/AAAAAAAACyY/zWO7KlPySDk/s320/IMG_1073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618869241833906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obGV1fZK4A8/TlW28t6kQoI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fivhHzNIiQw/s1600/IMG_1041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obGV1fZK4A8/TlW28t6kQoI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fivhHzNIiQw/s320/IMG_1041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618862212432514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shark!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIHLBnW-2lQ/TlW2lnKAo7I/AAAAAAAACyI/KH3YzPPpSts/s1600/IMG_1042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIHLBnW-2lQ/TlW2lnKAo7I/AAAAAAAACyI/KH3YzPPpSts/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618465261167538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;disgusting octopus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22kwi3WuA94/TlW2lJQOAfI/AAAAAAAACyA/CvKyALUL7s4/s1600/IMG_1045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22kwi3WuA94/TlW2lJQOAfI/AAAAAAAACyA/CvKyALUL7s4/s320/IMG_1045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618457234145778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULiykKzGFQ/TlW2kskExaI/AAAAAAAACx4/JZnHH3hAZdw/s1600/IMG_1046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULiykKzGFQ/TlW2kskExaI/AAAAAAAACx4/JZnHH3hAZdw/s320/IMG_1046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618449532798370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWkuY1uoVjU/TlW2kQUgUeI/AAAAAAAACxw/3gGx4Fst74E/s1600/IMG_1047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWkuY1uoVjU/TlW2kQUgUeI/AAAAAAAACxw/3gGx4Fst74E/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618441951302114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;posing with Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emtWbcrKbqc/TlW2j3TzS1I/AAAAAAAACxo/mUC9SrjkddE/s1600/IMG_1049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emtWbcrKbqc/TlW2j3TzS1I/AAAAAAAACxo/mUC9SrjkddE/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618435237464914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby driving her boat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0BLtLwpH5o/TlW2N7PkWTI/AAAAAAAACxg/qJgH-GoI7yc/s1600/IMG_1050.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0BLtLwpH5o/TlW2N7PkWTI/AAAAAAAACxg/qJgH-GoI7yc/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618058336327986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan's turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukTa1sFpdKA/TlW2NUqzqbI/AAAAAAAACxY/PN-UDxWJiOc/s1600/IMG_1052.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ukTa1sFpdKA/TlW2NUqzqbI/AAAAAAAACxY/PN-UDxWJiOc/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618047981595058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXScMWQhoyQ/TlW2NHLV9QI/AAAAAAAACxQ/wL7siOsYjso/s1600/IMG_1057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXScMWQhoyQ/TlW2NHLV9QI/AAAAAAAACxQ/wL7siOsYjso/s320/IMG_1057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618044359963906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Tf8tPwMTdY/TlW2MqU3csI/AAAAAAAACxI/tSVpNqdoPrY/s1600/IMG_1055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Tf8tPwMTdY/TlW2MqU3csI/AAAAAAAACxI/tSVpNqdoPrY/s320/IMG_1055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618036615279298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;result of big sister messing with your boat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vq2DkNabIw/TlW2MJHp2tI/AAAAAAAACxA/t8de4CnHWAk/s1600/IMG_1053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vq2DkNabIw/TlW2MJHp2tI/AAAAAAAACxA/t8de4CnHWAk/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644618027701492434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLcIGJcTt_o/TlW1sU4XKlI/AAAAAAAACw4/MV3gaHZMcY0/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLcIGJcTt_o/TlW1sU4XKlI/AAAAAAAACw4/MV3gaHZMcY0/s320/IMG_1058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644617481102764626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 huge catfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8qhmkrmrys/TlW1rxGyZAI/AAAAAAAACww/Ypmo5Irt8_Q/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8qhmkrmrys/TlW1rxGyZAI/AAAAAAAACww/Ypmo5Irt8_Q/s320/IMG_1061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644617471499592706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these silly ducks stood on 1 leg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BH0JNnnjMpc/TlW1rZq2xsI/AAAAAAAACwo/MgzzoAmmRAQ/s1600/IMG_1062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BH0JNnnjMpc/TlW1rZq2xsI/AAAAAAAACwo/MgzzoAmmRAQ/s320/IMG_1062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644617465208424130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq-tR6wAMIg/TlW1rPd2lgI/AAAAAAAACwg/IvfBw1gF51o/s1600/IMG_1064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq-tR6wAMIg/TlW1rPd2lgI/AAAAAAAACwg/IvfBw1gF51o/s320/IMG_1064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644617462469531138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sticking her hand in the catfish's mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwQgNxlP7SQ/TlW1qcX7_tI/AAAAAAAACwY/2PWiJ4XuPqc/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hwQgNxlP7SQ/TlW1qcX7_tI/AAAAAAAACwY/2PWiJ4XuPqc/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644617448754511570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UZ5ONJhonU/TlW1MRjfq_I/AAAAAAAACwQ/pxiVKlxA2tQ/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UZ5ONJhonU/TlW1MRjfq_I/AAAAAAAACwQ/pxiVKlxA2tQ/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644616930454121458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sticking their faces in this ugly bat head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnVmB4y238s/TlW1MOdRDiI/AAAAAAAACwI/uUh2tFfEQko/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnVmB4y238s/TlW1MOdRDiI/AAAAAAAACwI/uUh2tFfEQko/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644616929622691362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHvPO8Iep3s/TlW1LmDZ7KI/AAAAAAAACwA/p4WUI6ceJiE/s1600/IMG_1072.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHvPO8Iep3s/TlW1LmDZ7KI/AAAAAAAACwA/p4WUI6ceJiE/s320/IMG_1072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644616918776802466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The museum was in 2 buildings and was interesting.  It provided more education then entertainment but it was still good.  &lt;div&gt;We did a little shopping in Dubuque before heading home.  Morgan needed new tennis shoes for our trip to the amusement park.  She informed me after we got to WI that her tennis shoes were too small.  So a quick stop at good old Target and she was set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kkg3Ytm2XgY/TlW1LJfWFtI/AAAAAAAACv4/1nb3iRErqQY/s1600/IMG_1075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kkg3Ytm2XgY/TlW1LJfWFtI/AAAAAAAACv4/1nb3iRErqQY/s320/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644616911109363410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comfy in her new shoes and totally pooped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1FuAWgZjKc/TlW1KmHvjHI/AAAAAAAACvw/SgmNdgLVOVQ/s1600/IMG_1077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N1FuAWgZjKc/TlW1KmHvjHI/AAAAAAAACvw/SgmNdgLVOVQ/s320/IMG_1077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644616901615127666" /&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/5962922454392441084-7615950858195237392?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/7615950858195237392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=7615950858195237392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7615950858195237392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/7615950858195237392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-friday-12th-aquarium.html' title='WI - Friday the 12th - Aquarium'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y89jtU5XeLA/TlW3FZUXXUI/AAAAAAAACy4/oLd8qZryhdM/s72-c/IMG_1035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1906674605448573765</id><published>2011-08-15T22:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T16:54:34.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Saturday the 13th - Little Amerricka</title><content type='html'>On Saturday we took our chances on the rain and headed for Marshall.  It is about 15 miles east of Madison and home to Little Amerricka - a small amusement park.  They had some good rides for their size.  I have a bunch of pictures to summarize our day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The favorite ride for the girls was the fast roller coaster.  We rode it several times.  It was hard to get good pictures as we breezed right on by my photographer, my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmQt7HOADdg/TlUQPub7LKI/AAAAAAAACvo/qoyVHKY7t7U/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmQt7HOADdg/TlUQPub7LKI/AAAAAAAACvo/qoyVHKY7t7U/s320/IMG_1079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435570328022178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5e394uecanU/TlUQPAgLBhI/AAAAAAAACvg/OxKSgZdU48A/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5e394uecanU/TlUQPAgLBhI/AAAAAAAACvg/OxKSgZdU48A/s320/IMG_1080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435557997807122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up was a favorite, the Tilt-A-Whirl.  Or should I say, has been the favorite.  I think this ride is what is making me feel like my days are numbered on rides.  The last 2 times I have been on it, I have felt like my head is going to explode.  I hope if I avoid it I'll be able to enjoy the other rides for a bit longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YaQcVpMxmQ/TlUP7oxEvtI/AAAAAAAACvY/0t5FrDB1uus/s1600/IMG_1084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YaQcVpMxmQ/TlUP7oxEvtI/AAAAAAAACvY/0t5FrDB1uus/s320/IMG_1084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435225208733394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7OYcIFlMwU/TlUP7KgvSzI/AAAAAAAACvQ/fgOHz0gOeQ0/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7OYcIFlMwU/TlUP7KgvSzI/AAAAAAAACvQ/fgOHz0gOeQ0/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435217087154994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnifKE_HSJ8/TlUP6m2AM1I/AAAAAAAACvI/zG86huXPdAQ/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnifKE_HSJ8/TlUP6m2AM1I/AAAAAAAACvI/zG86huXPdAQ/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435207512666962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4-xi1cZbKw/TlUP6H4Y-kI/AAAAAAAACvA/-cre3BYL5d4/s1600/IMG_1091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4-xi1cZbKw/TlUP6H4Y-kI/AAAAAAAACvA/-cre3BYL5d4/s320/IMG_1091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644435199201180226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a train ride that was about 2 miles long and went around some surrounding property. It was very scenic and a welcome break from the rides and a good way to let our lunch settle a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvRpF4vmmGw/TlUKmSlpTwI/AAAAAAAACu4/-vp24kMWijg/s1600/IMG_1095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GvRpF4vmmGw/TlUKmSlpTwI/AAAAAAAACu4/-vp24kMWijg/s320/IMG_1095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429360919826178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQx-217k4WU/TlUKmKq_OKI/AAAAAAAACuw/TOO1cyLU0pY/s1600/IMG_1096.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQx-217k4WU/TlUKmKq_OKI/AAAAAAAACuw/TOO1cyLU0pY/s320/IMG_1096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429358794750114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love weeping willows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdtPCZw0L_w/TlUKllklw-I/AAAAAAAACuo/glEboQzfHPE/s1600/IMG_1099.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdtPCZw0L_w/TlUKllklw-I/AAAAAAAACuo/glEboQzfHPE/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429348835804130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nptoW27ta-0/TlUKlIaSfKI/AAAAAAAACug/bj7NxocenPI/s1600/IMG_1102_1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nptoW27ta-0/TlUKlIaSfKI/AAAAAAAACug/bj7NxocenPI/s320/IMG_1102_1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429341007969442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this critter looks like they are giving the train a talking to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-vNHvWpcD4/TlUKPOrjfCI/AAAAAAAACuY/yZ7g_Bv8sEE/s1600/IMG_1100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-vNHvWpcD4/TlUKPOrjfCI/AAAAAAAACuY/yZ7g_Bv8sEE/s320/IMG_1100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428964733877282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIt3A9V0Qbk/TlUKOpkNirI/AAAAAAAACuQ/1c0ECdIvaf8/s1600/IMG_1104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIt3A9V0Qbk/TlUKOpkNirI/AAAAAAAACuQ/1c0ECdIvaf8/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428954770967218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't expect to see a couple of zebras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDPb-n7mY3U/TlUKOBvlIqI/AAAAAAAACuI/imikGImVFNI/s1600/IMG_1106.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CDPb-n7mY3U/TlUKOBvlIqI/AAAAAAAACuI/imikGImVFNI/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428944081232546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8b5028GG7Q/TlUKNnQGTmI/AAAAAAAACuA/KxdXApSFK30/s1600/IMG_1107.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8b5028GG7Q/TlUKNnQGTmI/AAAAAAAACuA/KxdXApSFK30/s320/IMG_1107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428936969866850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a lot of fun and got really wet on the bumper boats.  It was Morgan and I against Shelby and Ashley.  Our final ride was on this so we got soaked right before going home.  Luckily for the girls I brought them a change of clothes.  I purchased a new pair of shorts at the mall when we stopped in Madison.  Ashley was pretty soggy by the time we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L15bSQGEq1k/TlUKNEJHFgI/AAAAAAAACt4/KfvyfLUQ9l8/s1600/IMG_1112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L15bSQGEq1k/TlUKNEJHFgI/AAAAAAAACt4/KfvyfLUQ9l8/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428927545316866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5SOV_JFXO8/TlUJlJemqUI/AAAAAAAACtg/KA7cAHPbVDw/s1600/IMG_1113.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5SOV_JFXO8/TlUJlJemqUI/AAAAAAAACtg/KA7cAHPbVDw/s320/IMG_1113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428241782876482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkmBImZST3A/TlUJkqAcekI/AAAAAAAACtY/I1_vY5GW-sg/s1600/IMG_1114.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xkmBImZST3A/TlUJkqAcekI/AAAAAAAACtY/I1_vY5GW-sg/s320/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428233334880834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jUAtH9pxwfc/TlUJkRFmyvI/AAAAAAAACtQ/dSRxcWMdNwA/s1600/IMG_1115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jUAtH9pxwfc/TlUJkRFmyvI/AAAAAAAACtQ/dSRxcWMdNwA/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428226645641970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fun going down the big slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qorfVzonttw/TlUJDFZYksI/AAAAAAAACtI/VpLS6rkgoh4/s1600/IMG_1118.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qorfVzonttw/TlUJDFZYksI/AAAAAAAACtI/VpLS6rkgoh4/s320/IMG_1118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427656571687618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYljDJWakik/TlUJCmrGx7I/AAAAAAAACtA/eaFxdmXsYH4/s1600/IMG_1117.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CYljDJWakik/TlUJCmrGx7I/AAAAAAAACtA/eaFxdmXsYH4/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427648324519858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Swiss Tobagon was this interesting ride.  You sat in the little car (Ashley &amp;amp; I barely fit) and then you head straight up the inner tube.  At the top it spits you out on the track and you come down going around and around and around......  Shelby went a second time with a random girl who said she could ride with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgTghg7fT_4/TlUJCOKRrYI/AAAAAAAACs4/2LAh4uoYLDs/s1600/IMG_1122.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgTghg7fT_4/TlUJCOKRrYI/AAAAAAAACs4/2LAh4uoYLDs/s320/IMG_1122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427641744371074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1qz23M0wUE/TlUJB3tByvI/AAAAAAAACsw/4WNObrCWdHc/s1600/IMG_1125.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1qz23M0wUE/TlUJB3tByvI/AAAAAAAACsw/4WNObrCWdHc/s320/IMG_1125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427635716115186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley and my dad went to ride the go-karts so I took the girls over the the kiddie rides.  They were kind of bored with those rides after they had already rode the bigger rides.  They did have a lot fun on this kiddie roller coaster.  I heard plenty of screams coming from the adults that were riding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVc3dvKlNY/TlUIlqCXZ_I/AAAAAAAACso/qlSiWYebgj4/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNVc3dvKlNY/TlUIlqCXZ_I/AAAAAAAACso/qlSiWYebgj4/s320/IMG_1130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427151011178482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZuDtqvNGP0/TlUIlXZbUPI/AAAAAAAACsg/v21xoneENzk/s1600/IMG_1127.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VZuDtqvNGP0/TlUIlXZbUPI/AAAAAAAACsg/v21xoneENzk/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644427146007630066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRAZY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AV5spY7Acc/TlUIH2y_4_I/AAAAAAAACsQ/GKmfpbQ8kV0/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AV5spY7Acc/TlUIH2y_4_I/AAAAAAAACsQ/GKmfpbQ8kV0/s320/IMG_1131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644426639040308210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFdDCoQ_UKA/TlUIHqednaI/AAAAAAAACsI/pBQZhWwTsWw/s1600/IMG_1132.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFdDCoQ_UKA/TlUIHqednaI/AAAAAAAACsI/pBQZhWwTsWw/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644426635732950434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After several rides on the little coaster, they wanted to ride the kiddie boats.  The lady running the boats was also running the airplanes.  So they opted to ride this "boring" ride.  As you can see in the picture, all they did was ask if they could ride the boats.  The lady kept telling them to hold their horses! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUehUS4KbRk/TlUIG-c-deI/AAAAAAAACr4/6KKntlriYNI/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dUehUS4KbRk/TlUIG-c-deI/AAAAAAAACr4/6KKntlriYNI/s320/IMG_1134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644426623915554274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan showing her true feelings about the ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5vugRObajQ/TlUIGUJWgLI/AAAAAAAACrw/46FRTy1ZuQo/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5vugRObajQ/TlUIGUJWgLI/AAAAAAAACrw/46FRTy1ZuQo/s320/IMG_1135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644426612558954674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally they got to ride on the boats.  As you can see, they weren't impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hj3yKNw-AtE/TlUHUT0HfMI/AAAAAAAACro/ShAnmxOyamM/s1600/IMG_1137.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hj3yKNw-AtE/TlUHUT0HfMI/AAAAAAAACro/ShAnmxOyamM/s320/IMG_1137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644425753476431042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5sKS1t4gTs/TlUHT8NchwI/AAAAAAAACrg/YJWt_L5Ogpo/s1600/IMG_1140.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I5sKS1t4gTs/TlUHT8NchwI/AAAAAAAACrg/YJWt_L5Ogpo/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644425747140216578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun day at the park but when we got home, there was work to be done.  Morgan helped my mom make blueberry coffeecake for my birthday breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urAINsiDB14/TlUHToSW8wI/AAAAAAAACrY/SDun1HG0sq4/s1600/IMG_1142.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urAINsiDB14/TlUHToSW8wI/AAAAAAAACrY/SDun1HG0sq4/s320/IMG_1142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644425741792113410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2muyJDJeLNc/TlUHTNUK6KI/AAAAAAAACrQ/n3d7ix2am-k/s1600/IMG_1146.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2muyJDJeLNc/TlUHTNUK6KI/AAAAAAAACrQ/n3d7ix2am-k/s320/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644425734551955618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdTDhDb-uYE/TlUHSpsvtfI/AAAAAAAACrI/8rZOlr5ILZE/s1600/IMG_1147.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdTDhDb-uYE/TlUHSpsvtfI/AAAAAAAACrI/8rZOlr5ILZE/s320/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644425724991354354" /&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/5962922454392441084-1906674605448573765?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1906674605448573765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1906674605448573765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1906674605448573765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1906674605448573765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-saturday-13th-little-amerricka.html' title='WI - Saturday the 13th - Little Amerricka'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tmQt7HOADdg/TlUQPub7LKI/AAAAAAAACvo/qoyVHKY7t7U/s72-c/IMG_1079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2958033179517434696</id><published>2011-08-15T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:40:57.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Sunday the 14th - My Birthday</title><content type='html'>On Sunday the 14th, we celebrated my 37th birthday.  Shelby picked some flowers and helped Nonny put together a bouquet.  The girls helped set the table a serve a special breakfast. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-drn-mD_UdG4/TlRwBvoDs5I/AAAAAAAACqY/tUlzkotMaqY/s1600/IMG_1149.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-drn-mD_UdG4/TlRwBvoDs5I/AAAAAAAACqY/tUlzkotMaqY/s320/IMG_1149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259408268735378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTskAso4Q9o/TlRwBJzooRI/AAAAAAAACqQ/dduT0KRFRGE/s1600/IMG_1154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTskAso4Q9o/TlRwBJzooRI/AAAAAAAACqQ/dduT0KRFRGE/s320/IMG_1154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259398116745490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls made me cards and envelopes.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-hAbd7fFzg/TlRwAMimfJI/AAAAAAAACqA/Ycw3XnahnGw/s1600/IMG_1152.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-hAbd7fFzg/TlRwAMimfJI/AAAAAAAACqA/Ycw3XnahnGw/s320/IMG_1152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259381670739090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelby said my card was a tall cake.  She drew the 3 backwards on purpose.  She said my hair is spaghetti and meatballs.  I'm sitting on a chair at a table with the giant cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xo9j1vd6nMY/TlRv0kur1DI/AAAAAAAACp4/h1qhZNJiMew/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xo9j1vd6nMY/TlRv0kur1DI/AAAAAAAACp4/h1qhZNJiMew/s320/IMG_1156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259182005441586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eb-PxOAJGMw/TlRv0OzHYNI/AAAAAAAACpw/3kDUrfsJjMI/s1600/IMG_1150.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eb-PxOAJGMw/TlRv0OzHYNI/AAAAAAAACpw/3kDUrfsJjMI/s320/IMG_1150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259176118444242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan made a portrait of the 2 of us together.  So cute if you ask me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GH-AcTiCnlY/TlRvzj3qeKI/AAAAAAAACpo/qfa1TEJw_OA/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GH-AcTiCnlY/TlRvzj3qeKI/AAAAAAAACpo/qfa1TEJw_OA/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259164594796706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My gifts were a couple new flowers, a bag of peanut M&amp;amp;M's and a bag of gummy worms.  Who could ask for anything more?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kn9Ufhw_Ut0/TlRvzLHjw3I/AAAAAAAACpg/66yCU5c2Xiw/s1600/IMG_1157.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kn9Ufhw_Ut0/TlRvzLHjw3I/AAAAAAAACpg/66yCU5c2Xiw/s320/IMG_1157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259157950579570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church we went to the Community Children's Theater production of Mulan Jr.  They did a great job.  Shelby really enjoyed watching it after her summer theater experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MfX3sU2VcQ/TlRvy-rN-XI/AAAAAAAACpY/r7x2EoZLnfk/s1600/IMG_1165.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MfX3sU2VcQ/TlRvy-rN-XI/AAAAAAAACpY/r7x2EoZLnfk/s320/IMG_1165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644259154610485618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For supper we headed to Dodgeville so I could have my birthday supper at Pizza Hut where I could get my favorite pasta.  Number 37 was a great one! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2958033179517434696?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2958033179517434696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2958033179517434696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2958033179517434696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2958033179517434696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-sunday-14th-my-birthday.html' title='WI - Sunday the 14th - My Birthday'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-drn-mD_UdG4/TlRwBvoDs5I/AAAAAAAACqY/tUlzkotMaqY/s72-c/IMG_1149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-824400453303389339</id><published>2011-08-15T22:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:24:36.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WI - Monday the 15th Going Home</title><content type='html'>On Monday while I was packing up the van, the girls had to do some work to earn the birthday gifts they had given me.  Shelby got busy picking up walnuts.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx0RCEKCSAU/TlRsgSHJq9I/AAAAAAAACpQ/F0wv_MdoSZg/s1600/IMG_1176.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx0RCEKCSAU/TlRsgSHJq9I/AAAAAAAACpQ/F0wv_MdoSZg/s320/IMG_1176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255534875519954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njSUgv_B5os/TlRsgPpZu2I/AAAAAAAACpI/-MhtOzL4huM/s1600/IMG_1177.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njSUgv_B5os/TlRsgPpZu2I/AAAAAAAACpI/-MhtOzL4huM/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255534213872482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIms3zi0GZQ/TlRsf-IOgyI/AAAAAAAACpA/P4FAUHRVpY0/s1600/IMG_1178.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIms3zi0GZQ/TlRsf-IOgyI/AAAAAAAACpA/P4FAUHRVpY0/s320/IMG_1178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255529511322402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since Morgs is allergic to the walnuts, she can't touch them.  So she got the job of pulling weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCuAEmLR1Wk/TlRsfqfzN-I/AAAAAAAACo4/ktt8DVflaeo/s1600/IMG_1180.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCuAEmLR1Wk/TlRsfqfzN-I/AAAAAAAACo4/ktt8DVflaeo/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255524241487842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4M6EvYPKYDQ/TlRsfOBbl1I/AAAAAAAACow/yH-XL_gwzEI/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4M6EvYPKYDQ/TlRsfOBbl1I/AAAAAAAACow/yH-XL_gwzEI/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644255516597917522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the work was done we made a pit stop at the cemetery to put flowers on my great grandma's grave in honor of her birthday on the 16th.  Then we headed home for a busy couple days before the first day of school on Thursday.  So long, summer of 2011!  You were wet in June and oh sooooo hot in July.  And as always, too short!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-824400453303389339?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/824400453303389339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=824400453303389339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/824400453303389339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/824400453303389339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/wi-monday-15th-going-home.html' title='WI - Monday the 15th Going Home'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx0RCEKCSAU/TlRsgSHJq9I/AAAAAAAACpQ/F0wv_MdoSZg/s72-c/IMG_1176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5532192347877998606</id><published>2011-08-06T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:05:08.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Softball Wrap-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Summer Pre Softball finished up the 1st Saturday in August.  I think Shelby had fun playing and I saw improvement.  At this level the coach pitches.  She was able to hit the ball from the beginning and never had to use the Tee.  She has a good arm and did a great job eating up ground balls.  Shelby was a great third and first baseman.  At third in 1 game she had 2 unassisted force outs.  She fielded the ball and ran and stepped on the base beating the runner.  She was pretty excited about that.  I think that was in the second game.  When she was able to play first base she did great fielding the throws from teammates as well as the ground balls that rolled her way.  I finally convinced her to put the basketball aside for awhile so she could play catch with her dad.  That helped her a lot.  I think next summer she is ready to move on from Parks and Rec to the Instructional Level of the BNGSA.  For now, next up is soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took this picture during the last game.  Shelby played against her old preschool friend Isabelle.  Isa is on first and Shelby is the 1B.  They had a good time catching up.  This was the second time they played each other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CdUS8fKcOI4/TlRnVyfDbkI/AAAAAAAACoo/dmA8JuEeJqA/s320/IMG_0969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644249857029008962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5532192347877998606?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5532192347877998606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5532192347877998606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5532192347877998606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5532192347877998606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/softball-wrap-up.html' title='Softball Wrap-up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CdUS8fKcOI4/TlRnVyfDbkI/AAAAAAAACoo/dmA8JuEeJqA/s72-c/IMG_0969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-41734309940161589</id><published>2011-08-03T21:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:27:04.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Meet Glumpwart #3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZAE-a5or-4/TjoKU8qSZ5I/AAAAAAAACoI/9GXKwgsIAJU/s320/IMG_0937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636829238604752786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shelby's favorite summer activity was Theater.  The Parks N Rec office offered a class for 2nd thru 7th graders.  They performed an interesting but entertaining version of Rapunzel on the last day of class.  The class taught several aspects of theater besides their lines for the final performance.  She is a natural when it comes to drama, so this was a good way for her to channel it.  The only problem is, you really have to evaluate some situations to figure out if she is playing drama or if she really is hurt or sick or sad, etc.  Morgan is catching on and will tell her, "Stop it.  This isn't drama class"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Going back to the beginning of class, they were given 4 parts and they had to choose 1 for auditions.  She picked Rapunzel of course.  She memorized a fairly large paragraph in 2 days. Needless to say Shelby was none to happy when I picked her up that day and she was given the part of Glumpwart #3.  She cried the entire way home and was as mad as could be.  She didn't want to hear about the big parts going to the older kids or those who have put in some years.  She was more than confident that she could handle the big role.  She was mostly disappointed in the fact that she didn't have a lot of lines to say.  Well, she eventually got over her disappointment.  On her own she wrote her teachers a note thanking them for her role.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who exactly is Glumpwart #3?  The Glumpwarts in this Rapunzel story are friends and helpers to the witch. There are 4 of them.  Shelby had the lines for #3.  In this particular story, the witch wants Rapunzels hair.  Not because she is evil or just mean like everyone in the story thinks.  It's because the witch and the Glumpwarts are BALD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby with her teachers Ali, Jordan &amp;amp; Spencer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they painted their set the day I took this picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BoNpvGwpfEE/TjoZCcJ4prI/AAAAAAAACoY/T4OoXxz7ksg/s320/0722111136-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636845413315684018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this on the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she made this list on her own after practice one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1MCn_ahzwk/TjoZCGH5ZCI/AAAAAAAACoQ/iPI7-cdicYk/s320/0719111102-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636845407401763874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, July 29th was the big day for the performance.  We woke up to thunder, lightening &amp;amp; rain.  They practiced all summer at the outdoor amplitheater and that is where they were going to perform Rapunzel.  Luckily, the lady in charge checked the forecast and reserved the auditorium at Heartland CC.  Here are some pictures of Shelby's first performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer, Jordan &amp;amp; Ali welcoming  us to the show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwqQ0NuHY-Q/TjoKPvBeVMI/AAAAAAAACoA/SKMegUZJBV0/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636829149044561090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Glumpwarts &amp;amp; Rapunzel's father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWlaIAlDA-0/TjoKOgwZlpI/AAAAAAAACnw/MJxmMYgd8z0/s320/IMG_0935.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636829128034981522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glumpwarts taking away Rapunzel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xv6aJIG7Hvc/TjoKOKbk9AI/AAAAAAAACno/HyjCR6SoMoM/s320/IMG_0943.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636829122042065922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glumpwarts visiting Rapunzel in the tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w3VKlLO_Cv8/TjoKMZe-z4I/AAAAAAAACng/lCiPGtHFcfE/s320/IMG_0945.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636829091723136898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glumpwarts after Rapunzel's rescuer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jHuC2DEIGk/TjoJzRSPJ3I/AAAAAAAACnY/5QMZ2G9e8KM/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828660025468786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Witch and Glumpwarts 1,2,3 &amp;amp; 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKkzoO-VrEY/TjoJy0AzIqI/AAAAAAAACnQ/WjOJVRSh0jY/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828652167701154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Witch &amp;amp; Glumpwarts have hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEDg8uIgm_4/TjoJyBh9xxI/AAAAAAAACnA/Z-xxiOjUc10/s320/IMG_0954.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828638616602386" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PnREaVEvd7M/TjoJxpmo6xI/AAAAAAAACm4/_51DV7bVVX0/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828632193755922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone is happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3lBrIuLQEOU/TjoJOESJ9nI/AAAAAAAACmw/W_rdB47LoMA/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828020880307826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;taking a bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7j5JWoM2pPw/TjoJNog5khI/AAAAAAAACmo/rURHa4_nmJA/s320/IMG_0958.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828013425955346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby, Ellie &amp;amp; Kaitlan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her friends from Oakdale K class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGyegiqZaGI/TjoJNFvD3vI/AAAAAAAACmg/wgu_duD5M8Y/s320/IMG_0959.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636828004090109682" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SlYuhg6yza0/TjoJMzB2rJI/AAAAAAAACmY/NQxSfyUjWhA/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636827999068662930" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_x33j0xhQY/TjoJMlMH8KI/AAAAAAAACmQ/fPKhw-Dg0u0/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636827995353641122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She had her lines down as well as lines of other characters.  A few weeks ago while walking through Target, she started reciting that long part of Rapunzel's she memorized for auditions.  I just figured she forgot about that long ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the performance, we walked across campus to the Cafe and had some cake and lemonade.  As we are walking, Shelby asked me if on Monday they started a new performance.  I told her no and that today was the last day.  She was not happy about that!  After cake we went to Moe's for lunch and when I parked the van I looked back and saw that she was crying.  I thought maybe she was not happy about eating there but when I asked her what was wrong, she was sad that theater was over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa Russell &amp;amp; Nonny Martha, Nonny Mary &amp;amp; Aunt Ashley joined us for the performance.  My parents could not make it due to having to work and the time of the performance.  So they had a bouquet of flowers delivered the night before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDwcJaBJFWE/TjoZC4YQzdI/AAAAAAAACog/2DOrhoXIS8U/s320/downsized_0728111853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636845420892179922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congrats on a great first performance Glumpwart Shelby!  Stick with it and one day I can easily see you having that lead role!&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/5962922454392441084-41734309940161589?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/41734309940161589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=41734309940161589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/41734309940161589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/41734309940161589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/meet-glumpwart-3.html' title='Meet Glumpwart #3!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZAE-a5or-4/TjoKU8qSZ5I/AAAAAAAACoI/9GXKwgsIAJU/s72-c/IMG_0937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3332998932065395071</id><published>2011-08-01T23:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:07:26.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Notification of a Catch Up Post</title><content type='html'>If you missed the post on Shelby's 2010 vacation, you can find it in the archives under August 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3332998932065395071?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3332998932065395071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3332998932065395071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3332998932065395071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3332998932065395071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/08/notification-of-catch-up-post.html' title='Notification of a Catch Up Post'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2188966897585124116</id><published>2011-07-23T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T23:59:12.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Annual Johnson Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;We returned to WI for the 3rd annual Johnson picnic.  It was hot and it seemed like there were a ton of flies, but what can you expect from a farm?  The Lord blessed us with no rain.  It came before &amp;amp; after, but stayed away through the entire afternoon.  Here are a few pictures from a fun day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we celebrated my Grandma's 80th birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqLcNmjkhqs/TjjJ0_lBsoI/AAAAAAAACmA/CvZpnGAHhJg/s320/IMG_0914.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476845911290498" /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mom and her 11 siblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3Ehha6OUeU/TjjJdHWCEgI/AAAAAAAAClw/8CbaoBsutKU/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476435679023618" /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are just SOME of the grandchildren,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great-grandchildren &amp;amp; 1 great-great grandson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(there are NO spouses in this picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEp4n1UngU/TjjJckHC2-I/AAAAAAAAClo/IJyJQhqaHbc/s320/IMG_0918.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 112px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476426220919778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gator rides are always a favorite activity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdEOOHnUon0/TjjJ_G_B-SI/AAAAAAAACmI/jcd5dQMSIPA/s1600/IMG_0931.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdEOOHnUon0/TjjJ_G_B-SI/AAAAAAAACmI/jcd5dQMSIPA/s320/IMG_0931.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636477019698100514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby on the slip-n-slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvzN0oia128/TjjJ0V4bqxI/AAAAAAAACl4/NkBhPwgZEP0/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pvzN0oia128/TjjJ0V4bqxI/AAAAAAAACl4/NkBhPwgZEP0/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476834718395154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Morgan spent almost the entire picnic in a small pool.  I don't know why I never stopped by to get a picture of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My aunt Suzy was kind enough to work on her vacation and give the girls a haircut to get them ready for the new school year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvNiex5oQ3M/TjjJcGKCYVI/AAAAAAAAClg/CpqxfPdPAu8/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvNiex5oQ3M/TjjJcGKCYVI/AAAAAAAAClg/CpqxfPdPAu8/s320/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476418180407634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iL9xOQIEsBM/TjjJb_ACTBI/AAAAAAAAClY/2N_bYiKBdo4/s1600/IMG_0927.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iL9xOQIEsBM/TjjJb_ACTBI/AAAAAAAAClY/2N_bYiKBdo4/s320/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476416259410962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you would expect, Morgan had a hard time standing still.  So my cousin Desiree held her head still, otherwise she may have ended up with no hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SsF2GuH1lxg/TjjJbW1QXII/AAAAAAAAClQ/9zw1awuVmAE/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SsF2GuH1lxg/TjjJbW1QXII/AAAAAAAAClQ/9zw1awuVmAE/s320/IMG_0930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636476405476777090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Games are always a big part of the picnic.  Here is a video of Shelby participating in a Popcorn Relay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s48o9KW7mfc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year they brought in a dunk tank and it quickly became a favorite.  Shelby had a lot of fun with this and was successful hitting the target several times.  Here is a video capturing one of her turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8C0cIUsm80&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8C0cIUsm80&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morgan took a few turns too.  Watch and see the benefits of being little. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5aGYcWWCcmo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/5962922454392441084-2188966897585124116?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2188966897585124116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2188966897585124116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2188966897585124116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2188966897585124116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/3rd-annual-johnson-picnic.html' title='3rd Annual Johnson Picnic'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqLcNmjkhqs/TjjJ0_lBsoI/AAAAAAAACmA/CvZpnGAHhJg/s72-c/IMG_0914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1630933257308054966</id><published>2011-07-20T16:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:35:46.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Years!</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe that today is our 15 year anniversary!  It was hot at our 5:00 pm wedding in Platteville, WI in a church with no AC, but thank God it was not as bad as the weather today! Not sure where the 15 years have gone.  The 8 years without kids went just as fast as the 7 years with them.&lt;div&gt;Below is a little picture comparison.  Our current picture was taken by amateur photographers and it was so hot the camera kept fogging over.  So not the greatest picture, but you have to work with what you have!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaWV_eZ6-9A/TidHqrgNy8I/AAAAAAAACgg/6vG9sTQbpGc/s1600/2011_07_19.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaWV_eZ6-9A/TidHqrgNy8I/AAAAAAAACgg/6vG9sTQbpGc/s320/2011_07_19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631548657608018882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can only imagine what the next 15 year journey brings!  Time is flying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1630933257308054966?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1630933257308054966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1630933257308054966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1630933257308054966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1630933257308054966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/15-years.html' title='15 Years!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaWV_eZ6-9A/TidHqrgNy8I/AAAAAAAACgg/6vG9sTQbpGc/s72-c/2011_07_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-2035564491889654811</id><published>2011-07-19T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T13:40:51.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Trip Back in Time</title><content type='html'>I've mentioned several times that I decided to use this Blog mainly as a means of recording the lives of Shelby &amp;amp; Morgan with a little sprinkling of Nate and myself mixed in.  At this point, I don't see myself successfully completing scrapbooks for them.  When I found out I can print a Blog into a book, I decided this was a more realistic goal.  With that said, I am going to go back and try to catch up the blog starting with my pregnancy with Shelby.  This is a heads up for those of you who read the Blog but do not receive updates in your email.  I will try to back date the posts as accurately as possible.  So these posts will not show up as the most current.  You will have to go to the history and click on the month. My first historical post will be dated in 1996 and then will most likely jump to 2003.  I hope you enjoy visiting this little bit of history as much as I think I will!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-2035564491889654811?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/2035564491889654811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=2035564491889654811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2035564491889654811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/2035564491889654811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/trip-back-in-time.html' title='A Trip Back in Time'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5241621436353752813</id><published>2011-07-14T00:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:24:14.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing On Love For Baby Dolls</title><content type='html'>As I was digging through my box of old photos, I came across several of me with my baby dolls.  I guess Morgan may have innocently inherited a love of dolls from her momma.  I remember having 2 dolls that I played with a lot.  I still have them stashed away in my trunk.  They were Hush-A-Bye &amp;amp; Jeanette.  Hush-A-Bye ran on batteries and she cried while her legs kicked and her head rolled back and forth.  The poor thing was played with so much we eventually had to tape her legs onto her body.  Unfortunately these days she is missing 1 leg!  Jeanette had soft hair and was my first doll with eyes that opened and closed.  I took them every Sunday to my Great Grandparents' house.  Even when I was too old to play with dolls, my grandma would ask me each week how Hush-A-Bye was doing?  I scanned a few pictures of me &amp;amp; my babes.  I have seen Morgan many times holding her babies in just the same way.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hush-A-Bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjhL-SaZ5xk/Th5628q1MbI/AAAAAAAACfw/dcMsThu_d2U/s1600/scn0006.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjhL-SaZ5xk/Th5628q1MbI/AAAAAAAACfw/dcMsThu_d2U/s320/scn0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629071668676997554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Ride for the Baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DBzz8nkZAI/Th56wFzVOaI/AAAAAAAACfo/iUI6wK3ksDE/s1600/scn0007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DBzz8nkZAI/Th56wFzVOaI/AAAAAAAACfo/iUI6wK3ksDE/s320/scn0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629071550869485986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeanette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGFC-6DLJkM/Th56vjn2axI/AAAAAAAACfg/q9JNUiGWOLw/s1600/scn0008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGFC-6DLJkM/Th56vjn2axI/AAAAAAAACfg/q9JNUiGWOLw/s320/scn0008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629071541694524178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5962922454392441084-5241621436353752813?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5241621436353752813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5241621436353752813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5241621436353752813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5241621436353752813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/passing-on-love-for-baby-dolls.html' title='Passing On Love For Baby Dolls'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjhL-SaZ5xk/Th5628q1MbI/AAAAAAAACfw/dcMsThu_d2U/s72-c/scn0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5924279577164695152</id><published>2011-07-12T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:15:43.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queens</title><content type='html'>This summer is our first experience with dance and both girls like it.  Shelby was mad when she didn't learn a complete dance the first day and is having a hard time understanding you have to learn some basic dance steps first.  They both used their birthday money from Uncle Luke to buy sparkly duffel bags to carry their dance shoes in.  Thanks Luke!  These pictures where taken before our first night 3 weeks ago.  Morgan got a hole in her tights on the way and we took them off in the bathroom before the class even started.  I had a feeling when I bought those it would probably be a waste.  We have a few more weeks of this summer session.  I think they both will want to take more classes. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jeKmr_-E9Us/Th0T4Y7k0PI/AAAAAAAACfQ/6VW_Ef6XBLo/s1600/IMG_0889.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jeKmr_-E9Us/Th0T4Y7k0PI/AAAAAAAACfQ/6VW_Ef6XBLo/s320/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676968768917746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzYuwRDsnSM/Th0T39c1WhI/AAAAAAAACfI/5XVNeQdjwu4/s1600/IMG_0888.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzYuwRDsnSM/Th0T39c1WhI/AAAAAAAACfI/5XVNeQdjwu4/s320/IMG_0888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676961392220690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5924279577164695152?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5924279577164695152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5924279577164695152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5924279577164695152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5924279577164695152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/dancing-queens.html' title='Dancing Queens'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jeKmr_-E9Us/Th0T4Y7k0PI/AAAAAAAACfQ/6VW_Ef6XBLo/s72-c/IMG_0889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-134560285728154382</id><published>2011-07-11T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:17:23.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Stuff</title><content type='html'>Shelby is doing a lot of reading on her own this summer.  On her own I mean, picking up a book without being told.  She's been reading since Kindergarten, but probably had to be told to get a book out and read.  This summer I have been trying to teach her that she needs to carry a book with her to occupy herself when there is some "waiting time".  Restaurants, doctor appointments, driving across town, etc.  I keep telling her reading is a better alternative to the DS, which also serves well for all these things.  I snapped a picture of her today reading in the chair.  I find her sitting like this a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Deef8sYpGGo/Thu50vAEh5I/AAAAAAAACfA/BLDpYSpk4Nw/s1600/0711111703.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Deef8sYpGGo/Thu50vAEh5I/AAAAAAAACfA/BLDpYSpk4Nw/s320/0711111703.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628296474950666130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was finishing up a book she got last week at the library.  It's this Mallory series and she really likes it.  This is the 2nd book about Mallory that she has read.  They have around 15 or 16 chapters in them.  The first book I picked up for her on a Monday and she finished reading it the next day.  Relaxing in the chair reading a book inside was perfect on such a hot day as today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Shelby was reading, I found Morgan resting.  This summer has messed up her sleeping just a little.  She's taken a few naps, but then she doesn't want to go to bed at night.  Tonight would be one of those nights!  I like to call her "Snoozy Suzie".  Here she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl7dYiYhDis/Thu50IO0xJI/AAAAAAAACe4/6rhdcntSjfg/s1600/0711111705.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl7dYiYhDis/Thu50IO0xJI/AAAAAAAACe4/6rhdcntSjfg/s320/0711111705.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628296464543564946" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5962922454392441084-134560285728154382?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/134560285728154382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=134560285728154382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/134560285728154382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/134560285728154382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-stuff.html' title='Summer Stuff'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Deef8sYpGGo/Thu50vAEh5I/AAAAAAAACfA/BLDpYSpk4Nw/s72-c/0711111703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-5011799510111982355</id><published>2011-07-07T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T22:51:08.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Celebrating the 4th</title><content type='html'>Nate was home on the 4th &amp;amp; the girls and I stayed in town this year so we celebrated as a family for the second year in a row!  We had a quiet morning at home.  Morgan &amp;amp; I hit the grocery store to purchase the goods for what we were taking to share at the afternoon picnic.  After an afternoon of working in the backyard (for me), we got cleaned up to head over to the neighbor's for a picnic.  The girls went in matching Hello Kitty outfits.  No complaints, not even from Shelby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SgiJCxVoELc/ThZ3PZT0aMI/AAAAAAAACeg/pERQdgoggDA/s320/0704111614.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626815890821769410" /&gt;After the picnic, we walked with our friends up the street to the corner where they all watch the fireworks.  We however, kept on walking to our friends the Bertas.  They invite us to crash their party and watch the fireworks from their driveway.  We have fun dropping in there because their guests are pretty much all parents of boys who played baseball for Nate in Jr. High &amp;amp; High School.  I was pregnant with Shelby in the days most of them were playing so it is fun for them to see how the girls have grown.  We usually only see the majority of them on the 4th of July.  Unfortunately, the fireworks were not so good as a result of technical difficulties and a lengthy delay.  Before we knew it, the time was 10:45 and we still had to walk home!  We saw some nice fireworks going off in the neighborhood on our way back.  Luckily, Tuesday is the only day we don't have anything scheduled for the morning.  Nate did have to get up but the girls and I slept in until about 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many cute things out there (especially for girls) to dress for the occasion.  I had the Hello Kitty shirts for a month or so, but did come across a couple more inexpensive shirts for each of the girls that described them to a T, so I picked them up and they wore them on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby's shirt has fireworks going off over the top of the head of a girl wearing silver glitter star sunglasses.  Under her face in case you can't read it says, "I'm a Star".  The headband is full of silver glitter.  Even after a few hair washings, she still has glitter stuck to her scalp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Qd9fNpUXHE/ThZ3QQ9vf9I/AAAAAAAACew/g8bOCKxasK4/s1600/0703111714.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Qd9fNpUXHE/ThZ3QQ9vf9I/AAAAAAAACew/g8bOCKxasK4/s320/0703111714.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626815905761558482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan's shirt is a monkey doing a dance with a couple of sparklers.  Need I say more??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9sz94XYVm8/ThZ3PzX1BwI/AAAAAAAACeo/9iEav81n0rM/s1600/0703111716.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9sz94XYVm8/ThZ3PzX1BwI/AAAAAAAACeo/9iEav81n0rM/s320/0703111716.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626815897817908994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In previous years, I've had the girls at my parents and we'd see a small town parade and ride some rides.  No parade or rides for us here, but a lazy summer day hanging out with friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5011799510111982355?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5011799510111982355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5011799510111982355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5011799510111982355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5011799510111982355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/celebrating-4th.html' title='Celebrating the 4th'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SgiJCxVoELc/ThZ3PZT0aMI/AAAAAAAACeg/pERQdgoggDA/s72-c/0704111614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3969101404289145108</id><published>2011-07-02T21:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:11:29.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>Their Garbage, Our Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8f9-0DbCh44/Tg_Xhxui4sI/AAAAAAAACeY/bukDh4Bwu2I/s1600/0701111821.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8f9-0DbCh44/Tg_Xhxui4sI/AAAAAAAACeY/bukDh4Bwu2I/s320/0701111821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624951434893255362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate had been thinking we needed to get Shelby an adjustable basketball hoop.  The one we have is a little high for her and it does not adjust.  Although she is capable of making baskets in the high hoop.  Anyway, on Thursday the girls and I turned the corner at the end of the street heading to softball practice.  There was a bunch of "stuff" sitting on the curb a few houses down.  My eye caught what looked to be an adjustable hoop.  I gave Nate a call and told him he should go by and look it over before he joined us at practice.  He did and got himself a workout rolling it home!  The backboard has a small crack in it but otherwise it will do it's job for what we need right now.  And you just can't beat free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3969101404289145108?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3969101404289145108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3969101404289145108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3969101404289145108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3969101404289145108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/07/their-garbage-our-treasure.html' title='Their Garbage, Our Treasure'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8f9-0DbCh44/Tg_Xhxui4sI/AAAAAAAACeY/bukDh4Bwu2I/s72-c/0701111821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8793604435155968179</id><published>2011-06-30T21:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T23:12:36.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Watch Out! She's Riding on 2 Wheels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My sister told Morgan she would help her learn to ride her bike on 2 wheels the weekend we were back home for Father's Day. Ashley was just about finished loading her car to leave when Morgan reminded her of her promise. My mom quickly got the training wheels off and they headed out to Ashley's basketball court. Let me just say that I had been avoiding this task as I just assumed this would be 1 more way for Crash to hurt herself. Surprisingly, she figured out how to ride in probably less than 5 minutes! It did take her a little more time to figure out how to use the brakes instead of her feet though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if there is any volume in these videos or not.  If not, let me give you an idea of what is going on in the background.  Shelby has a little bit of a jealousy problem when Morgan receives too much attention.  So while she is shooting baskets, she is feeling sorry for herself.  If you can hear my mom who was standing behind me she is telling Shelby to "just go eat worms" after she said, "no body likes me".  It was pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Df0mRYjz7Es?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little blurry but she looks like she's having fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w80iXBTWRPI/Tg1FGPytp8I/AAAAAAAACeQ/42kCMdqZKGY/s320/IMG_0860.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624227483276388290" /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iw5BZKMgscc/Tg1FF-3zbCI/AAAAAAAACeI/CVcgwkpVLg4/s320/IMG_0863.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624227478734335010" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;After Ashley left, my mom and I took the girls into town to ride bikes on the trail. This way she could ride on a straight path instead of in circles around the court.  It didn't take long and she was going as fast as she did when she had 4 wheels!  As fast as she can go....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BQm621v06zg?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PUFE14YtwM/Tg0-O7uQmgI/AAAAAAAACeA/UTfK7Sc7JXU/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 169px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PUFE14YtwM/Tg0-O7uQmgI/AAAAAAAACeA/UTfK7Sc7JXU/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219935926426114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The days we were there, it had rained overnight.  The trail had some mud puddles along the way.  There was one that Morgan did not successfully make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggzGB3gi354/Tg0-OejNQMI/AAAAAAAACd4/TTLveuhX7sY/s1600/IMG_0867.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ggzGB3gi354/Tg0-OejNQMI/AAAAAAAACd4/TTLveuhX7sY/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219928095441090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she wasn't hurt but mad that she got her new shirt full of mud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zph2geUPINo/Tg0-BL7ho0I/AAAAAAAACdw/p5WmH6j2iMA/s1600/IMG_0869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zph2geUPINo/Tg0-BL7ho0I/AAAAAAAACdw/p5WmH6j2iMA/s320/IMG_0869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219699758867266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan wouldn't look up for a picture with her bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big sis didn't have a problem rubbing it in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NtZ51rkpSIE/Tg0-A0PCZII/AAAAAAAACdo/oh0AqbH1Hgw/s1600/IMG_0868.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NtZ51rkpSIE/Tg0-A0PCZII/AAAAAAAACdo/oh0AqbH1Hgw/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219693398254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found some water to clean up a bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjYKEAWseCI/Tg0-AD4jltI/AAAAAAAACdg/fXQ9hHB6fLQ/s1600/IMG_0870.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjYKEAWseCI/Tg0-AD4jltI/AAAAAAAACdg/fXQ9hHB6fLQ/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219680419059410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69C3Kp5HS-o/Tg09_ovNJWI/AAAAAAAACdY/iRdiy4XnS6s/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69C3Kp5HS-o/Tg09_ovNJWI/AAAAAAAACdY/iRdiy4XnS6s/s320/IMG_0872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219673132082530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally able to smile about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjshc6HjGso/Tg09_G-heOI/AAAAAAAACdQ/AxpKyAt0Kuw/s1600/downsized_0620111222%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjshc6HjGso/Tg09_G-heOI/AAAAAAAACdQ/AxpKyAt0Kuw/s320/downsized_0620111222%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624219664069523682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will say I was impressed that she had it down so quickly.  But if you watch her ride, you will understand my concern.  She rides a bike just like she walks - heading one direction and looking in the other!&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/5962922454392441084-8793604435155968179?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8793604435155968179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8793604435155968179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8793604435155968179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8793604435155968179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/watch-out-shes-riding-on-2-wheels.html' title='Watch Out! 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Even though her new tooth is coming through from her 1st tooth, you can see she can still get the tongue through the hole!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdb1ybFJDU4/Tgaktd76gkI/AAAAAAAACdI/9kHdYEFfPls/s1600/0619111513.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdb1ybFJDU4/Tgaktd76gkI/AAAAAAAACdI/9kHdYEFfPls/s320/0619111513.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622362285855638082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-5547175161373746439?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/5547175161373746439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=5547175161373746439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5547175161373746439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/5547175161373746439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/another-tooth-is-out.html' title='Another Tooth is Out!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdb1ybFJDU4/Tgaktd76gkI/AAAAAAAACdI/9kHdYEFfPls/s72-c/0619111513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-96058916971956054</id><published>2011-06-25T21:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:07:13.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc Summer Happenings</title><content type='html'>In my previous post of our trip to the north, I forgot to include our visit to the swimming pool.  It seems like each time we are up there in the summer, they want to go swimming but we always run out of time.  We got there, but it wasn't exactly the warmest evening so we only stayed about 1 hour.  Shelby was in the big pool so my pictures of her are pretty blurry since I was taking them through the fence.  Morgan had the entire little pool to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EapJPwFdJZ0/TgafR1SNbCI/AAAAAAAACdA/lI63f2Pm5Uw/s1600/IMG_0881.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EapJPwFdJZ0/TgafR1SNbCI/AAAAAAAACdA/lI63f2Pm5Uw/s320/IMG_0881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356313528691746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3vK1SEolW4/TgafM8FecbI/AAAAAAAACc4/u4FvgJMofos/s1600/IMG_0878.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3vK1SEolW4/TgafM8FecbI/AAAAAAAACc4/u4FvgJMofos/s320/IMG_0878.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356229454983602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blhYqKEknnk/TgafMkMcBBI/AAAAAAAACcw/bMkx-73-hcE/s1600/IMG_0880.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blhYqKEknnk/TgafMkMcBBI/AAAAAAAACcw/bMkx-73-hcE/s320/IMG_0880.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356223041733650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CiSf6l-IBBM/TgafL5fasKI/AAAAAAAACco/exo0vXrYBwk/s1600/IMG_0877.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CiSf6l-IBBM/TgafL5fasKI/AAAAAAAACco/exo0vXrYBwk/s320/IMG_0877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356211578613922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4U4rqk9FZw/TgafLb7vowI/AAAAAAAACcg/QTLnYo8WKSE/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U4U4rqk9FZw/TgafLb7vowI/AAAAAAAACcg/QTLnYo8WKSE/s320/IMG_0873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356203644363522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For all who know Morgan, her baby doll goes with her just about everywhere.  She forgot her bed (baby doll does have a pack-n-play) so Nonny fixed her up with the roasting pan.  Just the right size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IhyibK8msU/TgafK4GRgyI/AAAAAAAACcY/DobayT5-tAk/s1600/IMG_0887.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8IhyibK8msU/TgafK4GRgyI/AAAAAAAACcY/DobayT5-tAk/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622356194024850210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of beds, I forgot to include this in Morgan's birthday party posting.  She received this little dog that walks &amp;amp; barks.  She made him a bed in her room out of this box.  Blankets were borrowed from her baby beds.&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15039t0XpZA/Tgad6yXlkoI/AAAAAAAACb4/QX8Hw1qs8qY/s320/0522112312a.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622354818097320578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And final news.  Shelby had outgrown her bike so she got a new set of wheels.  She wants to get a basket for it but we just haven't found the right one yet.  She tested out several before my eye caught this one.  I was surprised she liked it with all the pink but it does have a good balance with black.  She is loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7UIgWN2VV4/Tgad7Yzmy8I/AAAAAAAACcA/ObTZ34hZido/s320/downsized_0616111940.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622354828415388610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-96058916971956054?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/96058916971956054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=96058916971956054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/96058916971956054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/96058916971956054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/misc-summer-happenings.html' title='Misc Summer Happenings'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EapJPwFdJZ0/TgafR1SNbCI/AAAAAAAACdA/lI63f2Pm5Uw/s72-c/IMG_0881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-391270987874312364</id><published>2011-06-24T21:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:39:38.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun with Cousins</title><content type='html'>Father's Day weekend I took the girls to my parents' house in WI for a little fun with the family. Summer fun at Papa &amp;amp; Nonny Moe's always includes the slip-n-slide.  And what makes a slip-n-slide even more fun?  Going down hill!  Fortunately, unlike here in flat Illinois, you can find hills in backyards in WI.  And there really isn't a better way to tell a story about slip-n-sliding, than through a bunch of pictures.  So here you go, and enjoy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the slidin' crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah, Noah, Morgan &amp;amp; Shelby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Caleb said, no thank you to the picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6RXtwjmhhs/TgVThrTY9UI/AAAAAAAACbw/AY8RXP_xHyY/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6RXtwjmhhs/TgVThrTY9UI/AAAAAAAACbw/AY8RXP_xHyY/s320/IMG_0847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991547866772802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-euGYCyM18tw/TgVThkEaenI/AAAAAAAACbo/ZqIWh3IXupU/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-euGYCyM18tw/TgVThkEaenI/AAAAAAAACbo/ZqIWh3IXupU/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991545924909682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCOhi3-w7Yk/TgVThKK7b9I/AAAAAAAACbg/cV1rPNQ_1Js/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCOhi3-w7Yk/TgVThKK7b9I/AAAAAAAACbg/cV1rPNQ_1Js/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991538972913618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah &amp;amp; Caleb racing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAfno-PaIas/TgVTJo_o9hI/AAAAAAAACbY/fYnjR8eyDFs/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAfno-PaIas/TgVTJo_o9hI/AAAAAAAACbY/fYnjR8eyDFs/s320/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991134930204178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaNH-m9PVl4/TgVTJLJBVbI/AAAAAAAACbQ/AHiWXZR909E/s1600/IMG_0831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaNH-m9PVl4/TgVTJLJBVbI/AAAAAAAACbQ/AHiWXZR909E/s320/IMG_0831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991126916486578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby spittin out some consumed water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3SmRshbBws/TgVTIinjwEI/AAAAAAAACbI/9xsT-oqoQ2k/s1600/IMG_0833.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3SmRshbBws/TgVTIinjwEI/AAAAAAAACbI/9xsT-oqoQ2k/s320/IMG_0833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991116038717506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w73J1m11Zi8/TgVTIQLAMZI/AAAAAAAACbA/qI6LbqCLTIQ/s1600/IMG_0834.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w73J1m11Zi8/TgVTIQLAMZI/AAAAAAAACbA/qI6LbqCLTIQ/s320/IMG_0834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991111087108498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this expression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDLgy2Yw2h4/TgVTIAHcWeI/AAAAAAAACa4/7_xFXQLcRkc/s1600/IMG_0838.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IDLgy2Yw2h4/TgVTIAHcWeI/AAAAAAAACa4/7_xFXQLcRkc/s320/IMG_0838.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621991106777209314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shelby with Aunt Ashley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just can't get the kid out of some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(day later bruises indicate some bodies are no longer child like)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBp0V48Wd7o/TgVStJxd57I/AAAAAAAACaw/J3zSnuO4n7I/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KBp0V48Wd7o/TgVStJxd57I/AAAAAAAACaw/J3zSnuO4n7I/s320/IMG_0840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621990645512923058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone loves to ride on her back although they are getting too big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bigger kids really slow down the ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wOrUz71jmvo/TgVSsPc5PGI/AAAAAAAACao/Q0t8GdwsssE/s1600/IMG_0841.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wOrUz71jmvo/TgVSsPc5PGI/AAAAAAAACao/Q0t8GdwsssE/s320/IMG_0841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621990629857377378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little elbow to the neck always feels good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't ya tell?  just look at Ashley's expression!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCWPSdMEC_0/TgVSr5JclpI/AAAAAAAACag/4NU95YbPlY0/s1600/IMG_0842.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCWPSdMEC_0/TgVSr5JclpI/AAAAAAAACag/4NU95YbPlY0/s320/IMG_0842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621990623870228114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNEoCbyCco0/TgVSrpp_AbI/AAAAAAAACaY/D-jsYy8oU3Q/s1600/IMG_0844.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNEoCbyCco0/TgVSrpp_AbI/AAAAAAAACaY/D-jsYy8oU3Q/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621990619711734194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is a little comparison of the kids from last summer with the present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iJnp1Ke7Q0/TgVSrCQxmUI/AAAAAAAACaQ/IdtyTe2jDz4/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage_mosleykids.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iJnp1Ke7Q0/TgVSrCQxmUI/AAAAAAAACaQ/IdtyTe2jDz4/s320/Picnik%2Bcollage_mosleykids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621990609137015106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't have many pictures of Noah since the boys had been playing for quite awhile before the girls and I arrived.  By that time the water was getting pretty cold and he'd had enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and finally a little video clip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cPKhO5SLCx0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-391270987874312364?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/391270987874312364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=391270987874312364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/391270987874312364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/391270987874312364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-fun-with-cousins.html' title='Summer Fun with Cousins'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6RXtwjmhhs/TgVThrTY9UI/AAAAAAAACbw/AY8RXP_xHyY/s72-c/IMG_0847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-4587816431647688996</id><published>2011-06-22T21:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T21:36:21.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Ball!</title><content type='html'>Shelby had her first pre-softball game on Saturday.  For anyone wondering, pre-softball is when your coach pitches the ball to the batters.  She seems to be enjoying it and her team is the Reds.  She was the first batter of the game and hit the ball on the 2nd or 3rd pitch.  She made it around the bases without getting out so unofficially scored the first run.  They don't keep score so that is why I say "unofficially".&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ready to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGfh2hR0Mok/TgKlLqglxEI/AAAAAAAACaI/sE0inlktTVI/s1600/0618111005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGfh2hR0Mok/TgKlLqglxEI/AAAAAAAACaI/sE0inlktTVI/s320/0618111005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621236904719926338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pre-game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgj2r_mL-q8/TgKkzKdCapI/AAAAAAAACZ4/e5ITWjc46hI/s1600/IMG_0803.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgj2r_mL-q8/TgKkzKdCapI/AAAAAAAACZ4/e5ITWjc46hI/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621236483798231698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first at-bat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXGtO4nLN6k/TgKkWblio-I/AAAAAAAACZw/U_OrEkbJBTs/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TXGtO4nLN6k/TgKkWblio-I/AAAAAAAACZw/U_OrEkbJBTs/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621235990181094370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;run girl run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY4QwbBCcTY/TgKkV8v5EcI/AAAAAAAACZo/giKezJ7ea8I/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY4QwbBCcTY/TgKkV8v5EcI/AAAAAAAACZo/giKezJ7ea8I/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621235981903008194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on deck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RO5-qeNH_s/TgKkVXMHhAI/AAAAAAAACZg/vzfycNgaCfA/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RO5-qeNH_s/TgKkVXMHhAI/AAAAAAAACZg/vzfycNgaCfA/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621235971820848130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing the field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1CAV6GgfXY/TgKkVBQCUuI/AAAAAAAACZY/BHSb1XGmk2I/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1CAV6GgfXY/TgKkVBQCUuI/AAAAAAAACZY/BHSb1XGmk2I/s320/IMG_0818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621235965931705058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good game by both teams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nP3cvlsDq0E/TgKkUrrbYWI/AAAAAAAACZQ/-JwTVV_n3fk/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nP3cvlsDq0E/TgKkUrrbYWI/AAAAAAAACZQ/-JwTVV_n3fk/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621235960141013346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go Reds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-4587816431647688996?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/4587816431647688996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=4587816431647688996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4587816431647688996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/4587816431647688996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/play-ball.html' title='Play Ball!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NGfh2hR0Mok/TgKlLqglxEI/AAAAAAAACaI/sE0inlktTVI/s72-c/0618111005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-3476620177244215742</id><published>2011-06-21T23:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:36:15.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Date</title><content type='html'>If you read the blog but don't receive a notice in your email, I back dated a post for the girls' birthday party to May 21st.  Check that post out to read about birthday fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-3476620177244215742?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/3476620177244215742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=3476620177244215742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3476620177244215742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/3476620177244215742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-date.html' title='Back Date'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-1489524962742996834</id><published>2011-06-09T23:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T23:55:54.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morgan'/><title type='text'>Personality Pictures</title><content type='html'>These pictures of the girls are my favorite right now as I think they truly portray each of their personalities at the present time.  I won't say anymore and just let the pics speak for themselves.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMMGKVHOXc/TfGjIaDyohI/AAAAAAAACXA/NNcBBpd9Yf4/s1600/0604111635.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMMGKVHOXc/TfGjIaDyohI/AAAAAAAACXA/NNcBBpd9Yf4/s320/0604111635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616449575137223186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7Ef1yIR7ac/TfGjILtx1hI/AAAAAAAACW4/eNaWIUe_AaM/s1600/IMG_0756.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7Ef1yIR7ac/TfGjILtx1hI/AAAAAAAACW4/eNaWIUe_AaM/s320/IMG_0756.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616449571286799890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-1489524962742996834?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/1489524962742996834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=1489524962742996834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1489524962742996834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/1489524962742996834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/personality-pictures.html' title='Personality Pictures'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YNMMGKVHOXc/TfGjIaDyohI/AAAAAAAACXA/NNcBBpd9Yf4/s72-c/0604111635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-8674996275081924228</id><published>2011-06-08T10:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T10:20:24.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Annual Comparison</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's time for the annual comparison of pictures to see if Morgan still looks like me at the same age.  I had a hard time finding a great picture of her as she is kind of in the stage of not smiling her best at photo ops.  I think maybe she doesn't look as much like me as she used to.  In the past, some have thought old pictures of me are Morgan.  At school, so many people tell her she has to be Shelby's sister because she looks just like her.  However, for the most part, Shelby looks like Nate did when he was little.  Who knows?  Maybe Shelby's look is changing a little too and in the end they both will just be a nice mix of us both!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWW8hUFI7BE/Te-Op6NZPzI/AAAAAAAACWg/BWSAx5lAzV8/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWW8hUFI7BE/Te-Op6NZPzI/AAAAAAAACWg/BWSAx5lAzV8/s320/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615864111005515570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5962922454392441084-8674996275081924228?l=rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/feeds/8674996275081924228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5962922454392441084&amp;postID=8674996275081924228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8674996275081924228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5962922454392441084/posts/default/8674996275081924228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rlifeisbaseball.blogspot.com/2011/06/annual-comparison.html' title='The Annual Comparison'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13010935997883954067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oTjD_s8oK2g/TmIyRF6mcoI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/CxYRlpAMO_k/s220/0070.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWW8hUFI7BE/Te-Op6NZPzI/AAAAAAAACWg/BWSAx5lAzV8/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5962922454392441084.post-6487687200244221514</id><published>2011-06-05T21:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:33:10.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby'/><title type='text'>I Have a 1st Grade Graduate!</title><content type='html'>Shelby's last day of school was on Friday.  They had to go for a worthless 1 hour.  My calculation was 1/2 of her class didn't even show up.  She had a lot of fun in first grade and loved Miss Hoelscher.  She learned a lot and continue her excellent pace on reading that she started in Kindergarten.  I think she ended up reading at about a 3rd grade level.   She also did great on her weekly spelling tests, only missing 1 word all year.  Although, I've wondered all year if those words were challenging enough.  She only received 1 serious face on her behavior calendar that came home every day, otherwise she had a :).  She made the poor choice to agree to pass a note for her friend or not so great friend Lilli.  She was not happy and hopefully learned a lesso
