<?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-20492318</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:55:12.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laine and Bobo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2304285294460125565</id><published>2011-06-13T12:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:51:09.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When your plate is too full</title><content type='html'>I ha&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ven't&lt;/span&gt; blogged in a long time and to tell the truth, I thought I was done with blogging for good. My life has consisted of work, starting grad school, doctors appointments, headaches, a husband who has had to increase his travel for work (this is not a husband bash,just a fact), and dealing with life with a chronic condition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March my life was transformed, I saw things through a new set of eyes and a new heart. I spent more time alone with God in 5 days than I had in my whole life and it was life changing. I will never be the same. I forgave, I cried, I learned just how much our Father loves ME! I came home and I was knocked on my knees and I have been there ever since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home to a 12 day headache that only subsided after three trips to the doctor and 4 injections, those were some of the worst days I have ever had. My headaches only continued after that, and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prescribed&lt;/span&gt; a medication that helped my headaches but made me feel sluggish and depressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired of fitting the puzzle pieces together, increase this medicine, take this one away, be a single mom, be a student, be a teacher, wife, friend, we are budding leaders at our church. I was overwhelmed and full and empty at the same time. I was a perfect target for Satan to attack me and he did, he attacked my marriage, my self-esteem, my friends. After I was back on my feet and the sad empty feeling was still there, I called my doctor, crying, you get an appointment real quick AND on a Saturday morning if you call and cry about being depressed. Kind of funny, kind of not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during that appointment we talked a long time about what was going on in my life and I told her all the things above and she said she was going to tell me something I was going to hate. I had no idea what she was going to say. Every single person I have told this story to has known the ending but me. She told me I needed to quit grad school. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt;. That did sting, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;confirmation&lt;/span&gt; that you really can't do everything. Friends, you can't do it all. I am proof, I fell apart when I tried, now not everyone is dealing with chronic pain but it made me realize how much women try to do and how much we suffer from it, our bodies, our minds, our families. I needed to slow down and it took a Medical professional to make me realize it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is God in all this? Right here beside me. On the days I don't want to get out of bed, He lifts my head. When my prayers are groans, he hears the words in them. He knows what I need. When I need to be me for my kids He gives me the strength to be that all day and then fall into bed and rest. I am not feeling better yet after taking my medication for three weeks. I have faith that I will be me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2304285294460125565?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2304285294460125565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2304285294460125565' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2304285294460125565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2304285294460125565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-your-plate-is-too-full.html' title='When your plate is too full'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2165054302434938495</id><published>2011-01-17T11:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T11:52:22.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The man I married...</title><content type='html'>The man I married got off a bus yesterday and I didn't recognize him.  Because God is now the true owner of his heart, he has been redeemed!  It is such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intimate&lt;/span&gt; thing for our family that I won't talk about it anymore here but I encourage you to seek out Fellowship of the Sword and have your husband, father, brother, father in law go on a Quest.  I am going to seek the heart of God on a Heart Quest very soon, sooner than I ever expected after I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin Graduate school today, I am filled with doubt and fear.  I have had many headaches. they are getting worse.  Please pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2165054302434938495?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2165054302434938495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2165054302434938495' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2165054302434938495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2165054302434938495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2011/01/man-i-married.html' title='The man I married...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6909753400128303815</id><published>2011-01-12T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T18:26:02.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of my favorite things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let me just say as a person gets older priming the skin becomes a necessary step if you don't want your make up to settle in those weird little lines on your face!  What are those things anyway?  I found a great primer for the face and lips at MAC, the lip primer is great I was sceptical at first but let me tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;y'all&lt;/span&gt; lipstick does not stay on these lips and now my gloss lasts for LOTS longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44hUyPxUI/AAAAAAAABE4/aXqr9qlSTfo/s1600/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44hUyPxUI/AAAAAAAABE4/aXqr9qlSTfo/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the necklace Jonathan got me from The Vintage Pearl, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44hrMPukI/AAAAAAAABFA/8EP-J2UiVjs/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44hrMPukI/AAAAAAAABFA/8EP-J2UiVjs/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; was nominated as Citizen of the six weeks by her teacher!  We are SO proud of her, what is learning to read, write and do math if learning to be a good citizen isn't a big part of what you are about!  I am glad to work and have my kids go to a school where that is front and center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44h5Iu5kI/AAAAAAAABFI/iD6lT0utzPM/s1600/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44h5Iu5kI/AAAAAAAABFI/iD6lT0utzPM/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Snapware&lt;/span&gt;!  These &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; keep your dry goods fresh!  Cereal (as modeled by Trix) Goldfish, anything!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt; are awesome!  I got mine at Costco.  Greatness forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44iM1inVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/O60RFtiYbNs/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44iM1inVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/O60RFtiYbNs/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6909753400128303815?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6909753400128303815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6909753400128303815' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6909753400128303815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6909753400128303815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2011/01/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A few of my favorite things!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TS44hUyPxUI/AAAAAAAABE4/aXqr9qlSTfo/s72-c/IMG_0336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2644756080274369567</id><published>2010-12-31T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T18:40:22.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holly Jolly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they all so cute?  And happy?  And cute?  Come on Lawson, it's not that bad, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p4hWaFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/BrZWEHNW8EY/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p4hWaFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/BrZWEHNW8EY/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Finally a picture of my new hairdo!  And a picture of my cute husband to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p4zC4l3I/AAAAAAAABEg/JDYbB5hoLe0/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p4zC4l3I/AAAAAAAABEg/JDYbB5hoLe0/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We had so much fun hanging out with the San Angelo group on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Eve.  I even got to make a trip to SA earlier in the week to visit it was great fun!  I love having such a wonderful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p5HkSeGI/AAAAAAAABEo/y1bOVchDonA/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p5HkSeGI/AAAAAAAABEo/y1bOVchDonA/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My favorite people on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Day!  We had a great time in Abilene, played a fun game, learned that my Dad is a fantastic artist,  just ask him, and most of all enjoyed each others company! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p5XXP61I/AAAAAAAABEw/jvCZo984yYM/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p5XXP61I/AAAAAAAABEw/jvCZo984yYM/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tonight we are having Christmas with the Williams' family, so there are gifts under the tree again and anticipation is in the air and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tamales&lt;/span&gt; and beans are waiting to be eaten!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2644756080274369567?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2644756080274369567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2644756080274369567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2644756080274369567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2644756080274369567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/12/holly-jolly.html' title='Holly Jolly!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TR5p4hWaFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/BrZWEHNW8EY/s72-c/Christmas%2B2010%2B097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3819675558756924212</id><published>2010-12-23T16:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:44:45.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the most wonderful time of the yeeeear...</title><content type='html'>1. I cut my hair really, really short.  Sorry I don't have a picture right now.  At least I am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Right now if you say "hey Bowen"  he looks at you and winks.  It's super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I signed up for my first Master's degree class, that means I really have to go back, no jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Love having Christmas in our new house! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Jonathan's family is coming to Fort Worth to have Christmas, it's going to be awesome!  We are blessed to have such wonderful families that we enjoy spending time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I have been in San Angelo and I am now in Abilene, it has been the perfect way to get in the Christmas spirit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I am so happy to be giving my gifts in two days!  I love giving presents, it's way better that getting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Year's Resolution ( and I rarely make them) is to blog more this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3819675558756924212?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3819675558756924212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3819675558756924212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3819675558756924212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3819675558756924212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-yeeeear.html' title='It&apos;s the most wonderful time of the yeeeear...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6694570938138983815</id><published>2010-11-25T16:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T16:20:47.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cup runneth over...</title><content type='html'>I am blessed beyond belief this Thanksgiving, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;families that love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a wonderful husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a fun job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a faithful God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what more could a girl ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6694570938138983815?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6694570938138983815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6694570938138983815' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6694570938138983815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6694570938138983815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-cup-runneth-over.html' title='My cup runneth over...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1184807008153198994</id><published>2010-11-13T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:35:02.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh</title><content type='html'>I am typing this from my bed &lt;br /&gt;I have a girls day today but I feel crappy, I need to get my act together.&lt;br /&gt;Bladder infections suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... I started a runners club at my school.  I have 90! children signed up it's great and it's a good thing I have a great friend to help me or it would be crazy town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to put up my Christmas Decorations! But I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laine is out of her boot!! Yipee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend the kids went to Abilene and we went to see three (3) movies!  It was heavenly!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1 opens this week. That is all I have to say about that you guys know that makes my month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This app has no spell check that I am aware of soooo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1184807008153198994?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1184807008153198994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1184807008153198994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1184807008153198994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1184807008153198994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/11/ugh.html' title='Ugh'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8349817600529649376</id><published>2010-11-03T12:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:13:57.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>1. Laine's foot has been hurt since the second day of school.  It is November, that is a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bowen put his ice pack from his lunch down the front of his pants the other day in the cafeteria.  Then,  I laughed when I told him not to do that again at school.  I rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am going back to school to get my Masters Degree, yikes!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am trying an app for blogging on my phone, let's see how it works!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8349817600529649376?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8349817600529649376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8349817600529649376' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8349817600529649376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8349817600529649376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2219655309561295750</id><published>2010-09-27T17:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:38:17.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TKEcyDHjpWI/AAAAAAAABDU/UlXqscjqxwE/s1600/IMG_2372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521726264288978274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TKEcyDHjpWI/AAAAAAAABDU/UlXqscjqxwE/s320/IMG_2372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As parents we all have expectation for our children. Big ones (that they will be followers of God), small ones, (that they will eat their green beans), and all the expectations that fall in between. What I have found about expectations and parenting is that they sometimes place limitations OR burdens on my children. For example, when we wanted Bowen to play soccer and although he enjoyed it at the time he wasn't very good and never wanted to play after that one season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I had expectations about what Kindergarten would be like for Bowen. He would go into class, be great at everything, because guys the boy is seriously SMART and all would be fanflippintastic. Expectations can be a burden. Bowen's K teacher came to me last week and told me she was concerned with the way he gripped his pencil and since the Occupational Therapist was at school she was going to have her pop in and observe him. She did, and later Mrs. OT caught me in the hall and told me Bowen is delayed in his fine and gross motor skills. (did you hear me sigh?) I knew it deep in my heart, I watch him struggle to get both feet off the ground to jump and have a hard time balancing, I've seen him grip and pencil and tried to correct him myself. She wants him to have OT and Physical Therapy. If you're a teacher you know the ropes I am about to have to go over and under and cut though and maybe not even get past to get him therapy in the district. Thank You LORD we have a program at our school that will help him immensely if all else fails. And Thank You LORD the boy is smart and I only have to worry with motor skills. It's changing my expectations of my district, my school, my child, and myself. I've always been my kids' advocate but when you have to step it up a few notches it's like digging your heels in the dirt and getting ready to stand your ground, I just have to find my feet first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel confident he can easily catch up with his peers with the right help, everyone at my school is on Bowen's side, I just have to get the ball rolling. We have a Doctor appointment tomorrow, that is the first step. Laine has her foot check-up tomorrow too, big day for us! Please pray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2219655309561295750?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2219655309561295750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2219655309561295750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2219655309561295750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2219655309561295750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/09/expectations.html' title='Expectations.'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TKEcyDHjpWI/AAAAAAAABDU/UlXqscjqxwE/s72-c/IMG_2372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5698181358816881303</id><published>2010-09-20T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:29:28.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool new blogs!</title><content type='html'>If you look to the right you see I have a new button! I found a blog that is written by a 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade teacher, one of the things I like best about his blog are his posts called "Moments with Joey" any teacher or adult for that matter will appreciate the humor, sweetness, goofiness that is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; adolescent male. Please check this blog out! He is a great writer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;photographer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also added some new blogs to my blog roll, I can't begin to number the blogs I read but the ones a added I check up on again and again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is what I am SUPER excited about!  Some teachers t my school told me about e-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mealz&lt;/span&gt;, this website plans your menu for you, gives you the recipes, makes your grocery list and even organizes the list for the store you shop in so it goes in order!  How great is that!!! It also works the meal plan around the sales in the store for that week, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;holla&lt;/span&gt;!  You really need to check it out.  I'm starting it next week.  I'm going to do the low fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart menu.  Yahoo, no more cooking the same stuff over and over or looking on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for new recipes to cook!  It's all done for me and on a budget.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519125091588372994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TJffB3sR-gI/AAAAAAAABDM/EySB9RQHttk/s320/LogoforTags.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5698181358816881303?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5698181358816881303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5698181358816881303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5698181358816881303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5698181358816881303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/09/cool-new-blogs.html' title='Cool new blogs!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TJffB3sR-gI/AAAAAAAABDM/EySB9RQHttk/s72-c/LogoforTags.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3117785990097815619</id><published>2010-09-08T18:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:21:27.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of my favorite things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;been&lt;/span&gt; meaning to write this post for a while now! Here are some things I really love right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lip gloss&lt;/span&gt;! I could buy bunches! I am NOT a lipstick wearer at all so these are a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alternative&lt;/span&gt; and fairly inexpensive to boot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514691546379191746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgevkvIBcI/AAAAAAAABCU/1xc6W3kk38Y/s320/iphone4+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the plates I got to coordinate with my new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fiestaware&lt;/span&gt;, don't you love them?? They fit perfectly with my Mexican inspired home! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dillards&lt;/span&gt; makes these especially to go with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fiestaware&lt;/span&gt; and I think they hit this one out of the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514691566543843970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgewv2wMoI/AAAAAAAABCc/OTyvjMyy6r4/s320/iphone4+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention everyone with a messy or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; hole of a purse! You need a Purse N! It has tons of pockets, zippers, and it expands to meet your organization needs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514691600731947634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgeyvN1QnI/AAAAAAAABCs/6l6B5dJoG64/s320/iphone4+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! A neat purse and all you do it set that in the bottom your favorite purse and go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514691613520553938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgeze2359I/AAAAAAAABC0/9zJrLgs7ozY/s320/iphone4+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This coffee mug keeps my coffee hot all morning long, so when I have to let 42 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kindergartners&lt;/span&gt; go potty and get a drink after PE my drink is still hot! Thanks Starbucks! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514691580646494802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgexkZFklI/AAAAAAAABCk/Rza3_cv-8yY/s320/iphone4+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got this lunch sack last year at Container Store. It's great because it can hold all sorts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tupperware&lt;/span&gt; and zip all around funky shaped stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; colors make taking my lunch fun everyday! AND it's washable so if something spills in the bottom, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aaaalways&lt;/span&gt; happens to me it just goes in the washer! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515039104933124642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIla2JPtWiI/AAAAAAAABC8/MibGhgYnXuk/s320/iphone4+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3117785990097815619?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3117785990097815619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3117785990097815619' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3117785990097815619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3117785990097815619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/09/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A few of my favorite things!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIgevkvIBcI/AAAAAAAABCU/1xc6W3kk38Y/s72-c/iphone4+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4479809967033615160</id><published>2010-09-07T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T17:59:48.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The fun never ends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; So we have started school! Kindergarten and Third grade to be exact, everything is going great at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514308405605437410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCR2IQD-I/AAAAAAAABB8/6EyB1UzZJWU/s320/mimis+camera+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a cat that can rejoin the family now because he has no front claws with which to destroy my furniture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514308388055123554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCQ0v7hmI/AAAAAAAABBs/15DBtAdVjwQ/s320/iphone4+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; that has a chipped bone and a pulled tendon in her foot from playing tag bare foot in the gym after school on the second day of school. it took three sets of x rays and three doctors to figure this out. I'm just happy we got it sorted out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514308379594143490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCQVOrNwI/AAAAAAAABBk/X8Zfh0Th-AA/s320/iphone4+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are getting the little things done around the house...wait the garage isn't little. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had lots of fun visitors! Linda came to help decorate, Mimi and Paco came, Pop and Gran came and Meredith brought Graham and Blake to visit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514308398505760530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCRbrjlxI/AAAAAAAABB0/AHKx9ve6L7k/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a surprise sleepover for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt;!  Can you tell she loved it?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514308414112865074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCSV0lGzI/AAAAAAAABCE/15DYSlBPbG0/s320/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" /&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/20492318-4479809967033615160?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4479809967033615160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4479809967033615160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4479809967033615160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4479809967033615160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/09/fun-never-ends.html' title='The fun never ends!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TIbCR2IQD-I/AAAAAAAABB8/6EyB1UzZJWU/s72-c/mimis+camera+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1804224338606470470</id><published>2010-08-19T21:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:31:53.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures!</title><content type='html'>The fireplace:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507312998307690290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3n_jMFdzI/AAAAAAAABA8/yQT6wMoWUE4/s320/iphone4+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Family wall, I just named it that, I'm not really that creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oApufnFI/AAAAAAAABBM/jtv4WEXoTKA/s1600/iphone4+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507313017242491986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oApufnFI/AAAAAAAABBM/jtv4WEXoTKA/s320/iphone4+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master Bedroom, I love our room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oAAZDYjI/AAAAAAAABBE/qoK_TVldApw/s1600/iphone4+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507313006146708018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oAAZDYjI/AAAAAAAABBE/qoK_TVldApw/s320/iphone4+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dresser, the tree has all my jewelry hanging on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507313029837383762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oBYpWaFI/AAAAAAAABBc/o4dxGwdnt3k/s320/iphone4+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Master Bath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507313020736942114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3oA2vosCI/AAAAAAAABBU/IKSH5jqWV1w/s320/iphone4+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kids rooms to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1804224338606470470?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1804224338606470470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1804224338606470470' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1804224338606470470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1804224338606470470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TG3n_jMFdzI/AAAAAAAABA8/yQT6wMoWUE4/s72-c/iphone4+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8890528247792756071</id><published>2010-08-17T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:00:13.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I stay somewhere new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the summer we built a house. Notice the lack of an exclamation point at the end of that sentence. Hold on. We moved in and it's awesome!!!! OK, that's better. I won't go into all the details, let's just say at one point when the stain got cleaned off our stain concrete floors, that was a low point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We closed last Wednesday, I started school, two days later. Gag. My Aunt Linda showed up and saved the day decorating wise and we are good to go except for a few minor things oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;andthegaragedon'tlookintheofficeeitherpthhhhbth&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures.. They are taken with my phone because our camera is sick and had to go to the doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is the entryway looking from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;living room&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506577050633202274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKpwdPamI/AAAAAAAAA_8/gZrTP48Z-G8/s320/iphone4+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506577068002632882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKqxKb5LI/AAAAAAAABAM/haQjcslsCMU/s320/iphone4+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Above is a close up of one side of the entryway I am particularly proud of that large picture...$20!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below a view of the living room from the kitchen, we are getting two chairs too. Sorry the pic is so dark.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506577042564655538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKpSZjKbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/393KUVRaz7c/s320/iphone4+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506577035764876978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKo5EWxrI/AAAAAAAAA_s/s_GFqhEnnsA/s320/iphone4+111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506577061819042066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKqaIJyRI/AAAAAAAABAE/EZny_Ww8uPs/s320/iphone4+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; two pictures above are of the kitchen.  Duh.  I love,love, love the shelves!  And the huge thing on the wall is a room divider made into a big picture!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More to come!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8890528247792756071?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8890528247792756071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8890528247792756071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8890528247792756071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8890528247792756071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-stay-somewhere-new.html' title='I stay somewhere new!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/TGtKpwdPamI/AAAAAAAAA_8/gZrTP48Z-G8/s72-c/iphone4+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7053280476345638473</id><published>2010-07-09T10:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:06:18.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signing in from the OC</title><content type='html'>We are on our last day here in California, it has not been sunny so we have not been wearing our daisy dukes bikinis on top...not even Jonathan!  But we have had a stupendous time!  We have spent two days at Disneyland, gone to the beach, visited the San Diego zoo.  We have done some serious work  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen have been troopers they woke up early stayed up late and were happy 95% of the time.  It was great to spend time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jonathan's&lt;/span&gt;' family.  We were hosted by his Dad's cousin Cathy (who I just found out reads this blog HI CATHY) she and her husband Don are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; gracious hosts!  I will be back later with pictures!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;House update, it has a frame and a roof and insulation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7053280476345638473?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7053280476345638473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7053280476345638473' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7053280476345638473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7053280476345638473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/07/signing-in-from-oc.html' title='Signing in from the OC'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4350719205085037932</id><published>2010-06-08T10:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:24:51.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Summer</title><content type='html'>I am typing this at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Donalds&lt;/span&gt; in Mansfield for 2 reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We live in Mansfield right now&lt;br /&gt;2. We have to no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; connection along with no cable and no home phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We closed on our house and moved into a rent house given to us at a very good deal by some friends from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SCS&lt;/span&gt; days.  It is in Mansfield, way far &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;awayville&lt;/span&gt; if you're used to Fort Worth stomping grounds.  Right now I have no oven or garbage disposal because the people are flipping this house and it isn't quite flipped yet.  We're making it though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a home that is being built in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Benbrook&lt;/span&gt;, I am really excited about it, and will be even more so after spending the summer away from Fort worth!  We love where we live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a Bowen story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was at my friend Julie's house and a fire truck came blaring down the street and he said "what the hell?"  Only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; heard she chastised him.  Then everyone had the goggles at the pool and he couldn't find any "what the hell??" this time the adults heard.  Later they told me how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;impressed&lt;/span&gt; they were that he used the phrase in the right context and everything!  I had gotten on to him earlier in the week for saying it just mumbling to himself in the car.  He tried to cover it up but he said it!  My word!  It has been used quite a lot in our circle of friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to a great summer of swimming, a trip to Cali, a nephew, and a new home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4350719205085037932?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4350719205085037932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4350719205085037932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4350719205085037932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4350719205085037932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-summer.html' title='Hello Summer'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8825013324418612071</id><published>2010-03-31T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:44:39.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The big 3-5</title><content type='html'>I went and got my hair did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S7P5kyJGrXI/AAAAAAAAA_c/iYBUTANiq2Q/s1600/spring10+302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454977984006368626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S7P5kyJGrXI/AAAAAAAAA_c/iYBUTANiq2Q/s320/spring10+302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I needed a change!  I haven't had my hair this short since Bowen was born, I love it!  35 is great so far I always say my life is getting better the older I get, God has truly blessed me!  Halfway to 40 is looking good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/20492318-8825013324418612071?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8825013324418612071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8825013324418612071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8825013324418612071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8825013324418612071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-3-5.html' title='The big 3-5'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S7P5kyJGrXI/AAAAAAAAA_c/iYBUTANiq2Q/s72-c/spring10+302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3456413933866420694</id><published>2010-03-24T19:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:37:20.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a contract,</title><content type='html'>we have a contract, we have a contract, hey, hey, hey!  I'm cautiously excited, we still have the inspection and all the financing to get through but if everything goes well we will close in May!  Thank You God!  Now the search is on for a great house for us, and it would be awesome if we could do it by April 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and get to take advantage of the tax credit for home buyers.  Keep you posted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3456413933866420694?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3456413933866420694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3456413933866420694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3456413933866420694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3456413933866420694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-have-contract.html' title='We have a contract,'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4420498653644761274</id><published>2010-03-22T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:06:58.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jonboy!</title><content type='html'>Happy,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpT1APECI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wKKJSY5YMo0/s1600-h/float+trip+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451582400810127394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpT1APECI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wKKJSY5YMo0/s320/float+trip+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scottish,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpSX1e3lI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MrmXwoA_AwE/s1600-h/halloween+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451582375800528466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpSX1e3lI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MrmXwoA_AwE/s320/halloween+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpRlnXG-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/tj7A8nqVoQA/s1600-h/ruidoso+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451582362319526882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpRlnXG-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/tj7A8nqVoQA/s320/ruidoso+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or with teacher face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpRC6GYJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/kdTldCABiQI/s1600-h/ruidoso+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451582353002881170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpRC6GYJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/kdTldCABiQI/s320/ruidoso+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love and hope 37 is a great year for you ( and won't rub it in that it's only 35 for me)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4420498653644761274?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4420498653644761274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4420498653644761274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4420498653644761274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4420498653644761274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-jonboy.html' title='Happy Birthday Jonboy!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S6fpT1APECI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wKKJSY5YMo0/s72-c/float+trip+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2157568018441843428</id><published>2010-03-10T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T19:13:01.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts:</title><content type='html'>I have not read blogs in about three weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house is on the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan and I may die before it is sold.  (because one of us might kill the other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping a house clean everyday is easier than I thought, you just have to pack lots of your shit up in boxes and take it away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and tell your kids they can't play with toys.  Ever again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am compiling a list of things I will miss when we move.  I am afraid of revealing the list, lest it jinx the selling of the house.  Maybe if I just do it a little at a time it will be OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowen really does not prefer me right now and if I do something he doesn't like he will turn to Jonathan and say "Daddy you make the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; milk"...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 35&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday is coming up.  3.  5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to see the Black Eyed Peas on the 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fergie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ferg&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, life is a little stressful at the Williams house, it could be worse.  It will get better, as soon as we finish all the things on our house TO DO list.  Oh, and sell our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2157568018441843428?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2157568018441843428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2157568018441843428' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2157568018441843428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2157568018441843428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/03/facts.html' title='Facts:'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5809881526372976906</id><published>2010-02-22T21:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:49:05.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>300</title><content type='html'>It's my 300&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; post but I don't really feel like celebrating tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are connected with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ACU&lt;/span&gt; friends on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; or prayer groups in your church you might have been praying for a mom named Jenny.  She was so sick.  So many people were praying for her and tonight her husband, daughter, mom, dad and sibling are grieving.  She died even though we prayed.  God &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be glorified.  He is so much bigger and more amazing than we can imagine.  But tonight I think of her daughter, without a mom.  Her husband, without a wife.  Her parents, without a daughter.  That hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5809881526372976906?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5809881526372976906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5809881526372976906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5809881526372976906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5809881526372976906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/02/300.html' title='300'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7775757004114952854</id><published>2010-01-31T20:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:11:04.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd like to thank the Academy...</title><content type='html'>Really, I'd like to thank &lt;a href="http://www.leslierector.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leslie&lt;/a&gt; for honoring me with the Beautiful Blogger award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433081110266575202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S2Yue-1S-WI/AAAAAAAAA-0/U1Gxw5f_WpQ/s320/award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank the person who nominated you for this award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy the award &amp;amp; place it on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to the person who nominated you for this award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell us 7 interesting things about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nominate 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post links to the 7 blogs you nominate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 interesting things about myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I get up at 5:00 three times a week to go workout before school. I never thought I would be able to do it, the weird part is i am considering adding more days because I feel better on the days I get up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My New Year's Resolution was to eat more vegetables, because I really don't like preparing them. So, now I lots more fresh raw veggies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for me, not so much for my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I used to think praise music was the cheesiest thing I had ever heard in my life (like the kind with instruments). I was just listening to the wrong kind. Praise and worship music has completely changed my relationship with the Lord. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am a pretty good cook but ever since I've had to change my diet because of Migraine, I have hit a wall and have not completely recovered. I really get tired of reading ingredient lists so I buy the things that I know for sure work in my diet. If I could I would just shop at Central Market all the time, that would solve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; except my checkbook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Someday I'm going to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lasik&lt;/span&gt; and a boob job I'm not sure what order those will be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I need alone time to be a good wife and Mom.  I have no problem whatsoever telling Jonathan that I need an hour, two hours, an afternoon, to myself to rejuvenate.  He does an awesome job giving me that, especially since he is rejuvenated by being around people.  It feels selfish sometimes, but when I get snappy and all it takes is 30 minutes of reading in my room to be happy again I realize it's just who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I get trip anxiety.  I can be going on the most exciting trip ever and I will dread it.  Especially if my children are going.  And if it involves tickets, and/or major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;transportation&lt;/span&gt;.  Is it ridiculous?  Hell yes!  Does that stop it?  No way!  It's not that I'm afraid we'll crash or something like that.  It's:  Do we have everything packed?  Do we have tickets, ID, etc...What if the kids don't have fun?  What if someone gets sick?  I mean seriously it's stupid.  But I end up having a blast on every trip.  Sure there is always the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;departure&lt;/span&gt; both ways anxiety but besides that, fun times galore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nominees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a href="http://www.meredithware.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meredith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.tejasizquierdo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://kristin-klf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.hollygrant.blogspot.com/"&gt;Holly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://annaleeper.blogspot.com/"&gt;Annalee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.mightygirl.com/"&gt;Mighty Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; on my list are famous!  But, I wanted you to read their blogs for two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; reasons.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Nie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nie&lt;/span&gt; is a blogger who is a Latter Day Saint.  She and her husband were in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;fiery&lt;/span&gt; plane crash and were lucky to make it out alive.  Hers is a beautiful blog of hope, pain, belief, and lots of cute stuff.  I love it, I love her honesty.  Mighty Girl, Maggie Mason I would like you to check out because of her life list.  She has made a list of things she wants to accomplish (do) during her life, some of them simple, some fascinating, some would not be on my list.  It has challenged me to make a life list and I would like to challenge you to make a life list.  I'm going to start working on mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7775757004114952854?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7775757004114952854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7775757004114952854' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7775757004114952854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7775757004114952854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/01/id-like-to-thank-academy.html' title='I&apos;d like to thank the Academy...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/S2Yue-1S-WI/AAAAAAAAA-0/U1Gxw5f_WpQ/s72-c/award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1389002458580775742</id><published>2010-01-25T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:57:05.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; lost her second front tooth today, that means she will be obtaining the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chiclet&lt;/span&gt;-sized adult front teeth soon. This is why we got family pictures taken a few months ago. Wow. She does look super cute with her two front teeth missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wearing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;glasses&lt;/span&gt; way to much lately, not by choice. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; feel like I'm headed for bed when I have my glasses on, worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered Bowen a big boy seat this weekend. That means nothing. He still can't buckle himself in, I will still have a job. At least he will be able to undo it and climb out of his seat in less than 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I sound really sarcastic in all those thoughts above! Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; has started piano lessons, she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowen is creepy smart, the other night he spelled is name backwards. I called my mom to tell her and I spelled his name backwards wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are getting our house ready to put on the market. It is scary. I hate painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have searched all over the whole house for one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; games. I gave up. While ago I walked into Bowen's room and it was on the floor almost in the middle of the room. No one had been in there playing. Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt; Day, I'm doing a dance because I'll come home and my house will be clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly &lt;a href="http://www.leslierector.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leslie&lt;/a&gt; awarded me with the Beautiful Blogger award! Thanks Leslie! I'll get to that tomorrow. Right now I need to finish cleaning up so that Stephanie can &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; clean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1389002458580775742?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1389002458580775742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1389002458580775742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1389002458580775742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1389002458580775742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts:'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3060683879857107275</id><published>2010-01-13T21:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:33:48.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alert!  I'm actually doing something cool...</title><content type='html'>I am going to be a part of another blog...I know, I know you guys (or guy, maybe only one person still reads this thing) are thinking that I can't even keep up with one blog, how am I going to keep up with two?  Well, hopefully I am going to get jump started on both because of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipesbtwfriends.blogspot.com/"&gt;Recipes Between Friends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exactly what it says it is!  Leslie is heading it up, she's so cool and a few of us girls are going to be posting recipes that are quick, easy and yummy for your family to enjoy.  I'm really excited about this because I've been in a kitchen rut.  Boring.  I'm ready to try someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; food for a change! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, head on over to the new blog and check it out, I've already posted a recipe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;I really need a blog makeover.  And I'm not smart enough to figure out those free websites, or something.  Anyone who wants to practice their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skillz&lt;/span&gt; or wants to advertise on my blog ...HOLLA...I'm in a blog rut too and I can't pay big bucks for a design. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS:&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll give you some pictures of what we did over Christmas, but I'll tell you right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went skiing&lt;br /&gt;opened presents&lt;br /&gt;had a flat tire&lt;br /&gt;went to see Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;opened presents&lt;br /&gt;opened presents&lt;br /&gt;ate food&lt;br /&gt;ate food&lt;br /&gt;made room for new toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the usual stuff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3060683879857107275?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3060683879857107275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3060683879857107275' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3060683879857107275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3060683879857107275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2010/01/alert-im-actually-doing-something-cool.html' title='Alert!  I&apos;m actually doing something cool...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4700236552812937060</id><published>2009-12-13T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:08:07.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Speed!</title><content type='html'>That's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bowen&lt;/span&gt; term for when you need to move really fast, and that is the way I feel like the last few weeks have gone, super speed!  We leave to go skiing in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Telluride&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Colorado&lt;/span&gt; on Friday morning so I have to have all Christmas things attended to to by then, I'm pretty close but still so far away!  I love this time of year so I'm trying not to make it all about lists and errands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm enjoying a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt; house because my two lovely little children have not been the best best of friends.  I think it's a byproduct of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;over stimulation&lt;/span&gt; of this time of year mixed with not enough sleep and I'm hoping it's going to pass because they are really hard to be around right now with all the bickering and whining.  I've even had afternoons when they aren't allowed to play with each other!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aack&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two stories for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One:&lt;br /&gt;I lost my kids in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; wanted to get some fruit snacks and I needed to get some almond bark. These two items are on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; isles about 25 feet away from each other.  So I showed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; where the fruit snacks are and showed her where the almond bark is.  Physically took her to both places.  Dropped them off at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FS&lt;/span&gt;, whet to do my thing.  60-90 seconds later I'm done I go and look for them...no where to be found.  Gone.  I stroll down the center aisle a few aisles each way, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; kids.  This is in the town I teach in so I had seen several people I knew so I wasn't too worried I thought someone would probably help me out.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; I heard my name on the intercom "Heather Williams please come to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Customer Service&lt;/span&gt; your party is waiting"  at least it didn't say "We will now hand out the Mother of the Year Award to Heather Williams for losing her kids in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart, Ms. Williams, please come claim your ham".  When I got to CS there my children were not crying but smiling, a mom of a kid I taught at my former school was there with them saying what a great job they did knowing all their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;information&lt;/span&gt;...FYI if you get lost in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart you get all 3 boxes of fruit snacks you haves in your little hands!  AND great big hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story Two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words that came out of my mouth in 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;/6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; PE the other day when asked a question about a game we were about to play:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...you may not hold your balls with both hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes I said that...then I stopped and laughed about it and acknowledged it, how can you not with that age group.  So we all had a big laugh and then moved on.  It is the best thing I've ever said in a PE class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4700236552812937060?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4700236552812937060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4700236552812937060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4700236552812937060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4700236552812937060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/12/super-speed.html' title='Super Speed!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8240055669857373236</id><published>2009-11-15T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:23:07.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Bowen to feed Pumkin Batman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SwCpeQrib5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/hsnZGbvxSoo/s1600/halloween+09+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SwCpeQrib5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/hsnZGbvxSoo/s400/halloween+09+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                    what more can I say?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8240055669857373236?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8240055669857373236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8240055669857373236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8240055669857373236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8240055669857373236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/11/feast.html' title='Feast'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SwCpeQrib5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/hsnZGbvxSoo/s72-c/halloween+09+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6564972350742836760</id><published>2009-11-10T11:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T11:57:51.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life at the WIlliams' house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Has been a whole lot of laying around folks. It's really bad. Medication is to blame. I had to increase my head medicine, which makes me tired, and at the same time my Thyroid was off, which makes me tired. I had to have a frigging fight with the Nurse Practitioner at my Dr. office to get her to increase my medication. Finally my Doctor looked at my labs and increased it, in 5 days I feel 50% better which is saying a lot, just ask Jonathan. Jonathan has also started a medicine that makes him tired, wow, aren't we a whole basket of fun times!!! Hopefully, things will be looking up around here real soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween was fun! Mom, Meredith, Ryan, and Blake came to visit and we had a great time. On Friday night we went to see Paranormal Activity, don't worry we didn't take the kids. But there were little kids there, WTH people! That was just about the scariest movie I've seen, I could not wait for it to be over. I wore a scarf to the theatre and spent most of the movie with the scarf over my head with my hands over my face. That bad guys. We managed to eat our way through Babe's and Ol' South with Trick or Treating in between. I felt a need to exercise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laine, Bowen, Blake and our friends,Peyton and Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402519250089005250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SvmaolnD0MI/AAAAAAAAA90/qtqIT0QLcII/s320/halloween+09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture of the vampire after she bit the baby's head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402519236789690002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svman0EQXpI/AAAAAAAAA9k/1na7Yw67udw/s320/halloween+09+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laine looks scary in ALL of the Halloween pics!  Blake is really cute though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402519245364774930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SvmaoUAtyBI/AAAAAAAAA9s/TheMXt4v2z8/s320/halloween+09+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I am posting at home because Bowen is sick. I have two stories to share from this illness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday on the way home from school (60% home) Bowen coughed so much he barfed. We were on the Interstate, I had nothing to clean him up with. I handed him my sweatshirt to wipe his face, rolled down the windows, and drove like a bat out of hell to the house. What would you have done? Laine was over in her seat with her eyes shut and her ears plugged the entire time, I wish I could have done that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I warned Bowen on the way to the Doctor that he would probably have to wear a Dr. mask in the waiting room since he had a cough. He cried. I told him no big deal, I'll wear one too. We get to the office, there's the sign that says coughers wear masks so I tell him he has to wear a mask and show it to him and put it on him and ask for one for myself. He freaks out. Heads for the door, yelling that he wants to go back home. So here I am in my mask, he's in his mask now crying, coughing, and gagging. We head to the trash can, he calms down a little but still gags every time I put the mask down. Then the lady at the window tells me forget the mask if its going to make him sick. Every time he coughs the people in the waiting room look at us funny. FYI it wasn't the Swine Flu just a sinus infection. &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/20492318-6564972350742836760?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6564972350742836760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6564972350742836760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6564972350742836760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6564972350742836760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-at-williams-house.html' title='Life at the WIlliams&apos; house'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SvmaolnD0MI/AAAAAAAAA90/qtqIT0QLcII/s72-c/halloween+09+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3474333491523381531</id><published>2009-10-27T19:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:52:04.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepiest Vampire in the whole world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last night we braved the yucky weather (only because we love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reinkes&lt;/span&gt; AND we forked out non-refundable dough) and went to BOO at the Zoo. It ended up to being a really great time, I dressed the kids in their thermal underwear under their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;costumes&lt;/span&gt; and away we went! It was great, no lines, no sweat like some years, no worries that we were going to lose the kids among the throngs of people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we did forget the camera, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; that was good because of the light mist but just look at this sleeping vampire we took a picture of after we arrived home:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397446501149579522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SueU_vMyGQI/AAAAAAAAA9c/9gL-QC7AAKc/s320/halloween+09+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3474333491523381531?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3474333491523381531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3474333491523381531' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3474333491523381531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3474333491523381531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleepiest-vampire-in-whole-world.html' title='Sleepiest Vampire in the whole world!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SueU_vMyGQI/AAAAAAAAA9c/9gL-QC7AAKc/s72-c/halloween+09+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2228622636106661784</id><published>2009-10-19T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:38:26.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Laughs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/St0SZlY5R1I/AAAAAAAAA9U/3r7YsNhNkxw/s1600-h/iphone+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394488159402280786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/St0SZlY5R1I/AAAAAAAAA9U/3r7YsNhNkxw/s320/iphone+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You might have to squint at the screen to read the descriptions of poop but yes, there was or is a dude named Bristol who decided there are 7 types of poop. There you have it folks, I would think 1 and 7 would be the most unhealthy ones to have. I mean I say a guy named Bristol, that's usually how science works, this guy must have been the top scientist of feces, I bet he was the talk at all the parties. I'm going to Google it right now and find out for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edited to add: developed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;University&lt;/span&gt; of Bristol by a guy named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heaton&lt;/span&gt;.  Numbers 3 and 4 are the ideal stools to have.  Write that down in your big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chief&lt;/span&gt; notebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2228622636106661784?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2228622636106661784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2228622636106661784' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2228622636106661784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2228622636106661784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-for-laughs.html' title='Just for Laughs!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/St0SZlY5R1I/AAAAAAAAA9U/3r7YsNhNkxw/s72-c/iphone+137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8064054355399976696</id><published>2009-10-12T08:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:25:06.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Skin, poop and costumes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps not in that order...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow Bowen has an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appointment&lt;/span&gt; with a GI specialist to examine his GI? Really he's been having transient diarrhea the only reason I know to call it that is the Internet. It comes and goes and we don't know why but 4 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; aren't supposed to have the runs for days in a row. So, they will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; do all sorts of tests that will require prizes, I can't even imagine so I'm just not thinking about it. But what I hope the most is that is doesn't involve him drinking any barium fluid given Bowen's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;propensity&lt;/span&gt; for barfing. So, say a prayer for Bowen tomorrow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen received their costumes in the mail the other day and were TOTALLY exited about it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; actually wanted to be something scary this year and went for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vampire&lt;/span&gt;. Bowen, oh, Bowen. Jonathan and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kiddingly&lt;/span&gt; call him gamer, dungeon master etc...but when he requested to be Dan from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bakugan&lt;/span&gt; we just laughed and knew our fate was sealed! So here are some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Vampiress&lt;/span&gt; and Dan the Man:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391714354295401522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3o4Im7DI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RcuvXTxy9bQ/s320/fall+09+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391714362683009794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3pXYXqwI/AAAAAAAAA80/TglvlLsUWG0/s320/fall+09+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My skin! It looks better! I wanted to show some before and after pictures and tell you guys what I have been using just in case you are interested. Some of it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart cheap some of it is a Rx and some you need to get on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt; so it is not so expensive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;was taken&lt;/span&gt; right after I went to the dermatologist:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391714398489146978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3rcxN9mI/AAAAAAAAA9E/azPBUoV8v-I/s320/summer+09+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;About 4 weeks after I started using all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt; they told me to use:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391714407066464434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3r8uNcLI/AAAAAAAAA9M/vl2GH1hNwAE/s320/summer+09+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taken Last week:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391714383948358850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3qmmbJMI/AAAAAAAAA88/63igd2HFvOY/s320/fall+09+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is what I am using:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A face wash without any oil in it Regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cetaphil&lt;/span&gt; not the one for oily skin, funny enough it has oil in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;RX- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Epiduo&lt;/span&gt; it has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;benzoil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;perozide&lt;/span&gt; and whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Retin&lt;/span&gt;-A is in it.  It's awesome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At night I use a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Glycolic&lt;/span&gt; acid face wash from Jan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Marini&lt;/span&gt;.  You can get it cheaper on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At night I also use an antioxidant face cream from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Revale&lt;/span&gt;.  It's expensive, but has won awards and every woman in my dermatologist's office uses it. Again, look on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt; to find it cheaper.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and please excuse my right eye in those pictures, it had decided to go off and party the night before those pictures, and is actually still misbehaving and partying all night long!  It looks terrible!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8064054355399976696?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8064054355399976696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8064054355399976696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8064054355399976696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8064054355399976696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/10/skin-poop-and-costumes.html' title='Skin, poop and costumes'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/StM3o4Im7DI/AAAAAAAAA8s/RcuvXTxy9bQ/s72-c/fall+09+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2166910447967096117</id><published>2009-10-09T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:53:01.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagerly awaiting the mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew that our picture CD from Now and Then Photography would be in my mailbox one day this week!  Lisa is awesome as I have said before, here are a few more pictures that I love!  I can't wait to put them in frames all over my house.  They are beautiful, funny and bring out the best in each one of us!  Thanks again Lisa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o8oxl0-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/X_7nJywmhak/s1600-h/IMG_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o8oxl0-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/X_7nJywmhak/s400/IMG_1853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o9dF_rPI/AAAAAAAAA8U/3k8PuVwC6Xs/s1600-h/IMG_2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o9dF_rPI/AAAAAAAAA8U/3k8PuVwC6Xs/s400/IMG_2048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o-JCMW7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/kNSAyLzXQxE/s1600-h/IMG_2414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o-JCMW7I/AAAAAAAAA8c/kNSAyLzXQxE/s400/IMG_2414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o-hBTgFI/AAAAAAAAA8k/9gsPxp8huPc/s1600-h/IMG_2393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o-hBTgFI/AAAAAAAAA8k/9gsPxp8huPc/s400/IMG_2393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2166910447967096117?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2166910447967096117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2166910447967096117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2166910447967096117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2166910447967096117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/10/eagerly-awaiting-mail.html' title='Eagerly awaiting the mail!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Ss_o8oxl0-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/X_7nJywmhak/s72-c/IMG_1853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4209843957906681249</id><published>2009-10-06T17:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:23:21.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; We had a Mom/Bowen, Dad/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; date night last Saturday! Jonathan had the idea and it was great! He said we needed to spend some alone time with each of the kids once in a while so we are starting a family tradition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bowen got to choose what he wanted to do, I know that's a little risky with a 4 year old but I thought he chose well. We went to eat at Chili's and the went bowling. His first choice was Putt-Putt but it was raining so we had to have a plan B. BTW, Bowen beat me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389615341019066866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 13px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 5px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsvCmOVv8fI/AAAAAAAAA7o/jI8nfbzOqpY/s320/fall+09+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389615370769761570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsvCn9K3hSI/AAAAAAAAA8A/G5lzg327DwA/s320/fall+09+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389615356992407250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsvCnJ2FxtI/AAAAAAAAA74/K4xjZD9Q7po/s320/fall+09+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Jonathan went with the surprise date. Jonathan took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; to the Italian Inn and then they ventured over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Miniature&lt;/span&gt; horse show at Will Rogers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; loved it and at one point I actually received video of mini horses pulling regular sized people in carts. Wow. They had a blast.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389615346953904402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsvCmkcuYRI/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZQVnFmYb_F0/s320/fall+09+016.JPG" border="0" /&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/20492318-4209843957906681249?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4209843957906681249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4209843957906681249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4209843957906681249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4209843957906681249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/10/date-night.html' title='Date Night!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsvCmOVv8fI/AAAAAAAAA7o/jI8nfbzOqpY/s72-c/fall+09+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-426592961200084646</id><published>2009-09-30T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:17:49.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up???????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends I am tired. If you don't know my schedule, I get up at 5:00 on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MWF&lt;/span&gt; to go and workout at the Y, on Thursday I get up at 5:30 and workout at home. Tuesday is my day to sleep in. I teach 44 children constantly from 9:40-3:40 on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MWF&lt;/span&gt; with only a lunch break and no assistant. Now, if you think that is complaining, it's not! I cannot even begin to explain how much better I like my job this year! I might even love it sometimes (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt; don't tell anybody)! But it makes me tired to the BONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I received a note from a parent that went something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs Williams:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please excuse Ann from PE today she is still trying to get over a couch. If you have any questions please call me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs. Ann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Mrs. Ann I have a question...is a couch so hard to get over that you kid can't play 4 square? I mean it's just cushions and stuff! HA! That one really cracked me up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen had their first soccer game on Saturday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; did a great job she even scored a goal! Bowen and his team basically chased the ball kicked a couple of times before it went out of bounds. They will improve but he sure was cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417996232832962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsP0H7IBN8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/KLucxKCcaKI/s320/firt+soccer+game+238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387418005210456434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsP0Ickc4XI/AAAAAAAAA7g/BMKPVURkypo/s320/firt+soccer+game+235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417985504760994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsP0HTKP1KI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/0JUMY09atjE/s320/firt+soccer+game+228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-426592961200084646?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/426592961200084646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=426592961200084646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/426592961200084646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/426592961200084646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s up???????'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SsP0H7IBN8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/KLucxKCcaKI/s72-c/firt+soccer+game+238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6430528669726167500</id><published>2009-09-19T14:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T14:35:39.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures!</title><content type='html'>Lisa Woods of Now and Then Photography did an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;photo shoot&lt;/span&gt; for us the other day in Fort Worth.  We were near the ghetto which totally suits our style, check them out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will have to scroll down a bit to see a sneak peek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nowandthenphotography.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.nowandthenphotography.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say enough about the greatness of these pictures, Lisa captured the essence of our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6430528669726167500?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6430528669726167500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6430528669726167500' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6430528669726167500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6430528669726167500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4383185923037527551</id><published>2009-09-11T14:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T14:49:44.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laine Emory follow-up</title><content type='html'>Let's see, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; is doing MUCH better!  Thank You Lord!  The day after I wrote the last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; post I went to school and cried to the school counselor and told her everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; had said.  She pulled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; out of class and visited with her and even got her own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; out of class so that they could have a little play time together and feed Heather's fish (our girls are in the same class).  The following day I talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laine's&lt;/span&gt; teacher and let her know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; was feeling and she said she would keep an eye on her for me.   Ever since then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; has had good days, even some great days.  We have had to have some lessons.  First is keeping her hands to herself, being her PE teacher I have an eye in the sky and I notice that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; is always touching and sometimes (most) is it unwanted.  She has to learn that is not helping her in the gaining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; area if she in annoying people (I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; that is not how I put it to her :) ).  Then we told her she has to work on being tough.  This is at home and at school.  If Bowen pushes or bites her she cries.  We told her to push him back.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; let him boss you around.  Same thing at school, if someone is purposefully being mean don't cry and be pitiful...but what to say back... any suggestions?  I don't want to teach her to be mean back but a snappy retort of some type would be perfect.  Comments please...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4383185923037527551?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4383185923037527551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4383185923037527551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4383185923037527551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4383185923037527551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/09/laine-emory-follow-up.html' title='Laine Emory follow-up'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5382343194563413843</id><published>2009-09-02T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:42:51.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Created in art today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sp8eTS6zj2I/AAAAAAAAA7I/LgvJ47vbt6w/s1600-h/scan0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377049796948496226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sp8eTS6zj2I/AAAAAAAAA7I/LgvJ47vbt6w/s320/scan0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just thought I'd lighten the mood on the blog a little!  Bowen should feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; if he goes around with his mouth looking like that all the time!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS:I talked with the school counselor today and have a teacher conference tomorrow.  That stuff is weird when you teach AT the school your child attends.  AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; had a good day today.  I'll update after the conference.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5382343194563413843?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5382343194563413843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5382343194563413843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5382343194563413843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5382343194563413843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/09/created-in-art-today.html' title='Created in art today...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sp8eTS6zj2I/AAAAAAAAA7I/LgvJ47vbt6w/s72-c/scan0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4319791174255372563</id><published>2009-09-01T19:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:37:36.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laine Emory</title><content type='html'>Oh my heart is breaking tonight friends.  I had a gut feeling.  It started before today but today sealed the deal.  This morning I asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; if her friends were excited that she got bunnies.  She told me she wasn't sure because when she told everyone they didn't really say anything.  Guys, this girl is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; about these bunnies.  I would imagine she told the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt; class about them.  Then I decided to watch her at recess today when I had a little break.  She went from group to group never really staying for long.  Never really finding a game to play.  In fact at one point I watched her walk up to a group of kids and talk to them and they all eventually ran off.  That's when I knew things weren't going well for her.  SO we talked with her tonight after supper about school and friends.  And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; feels left out.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; feels like people don't like her.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; even said she doesn't really like going to school because of the friend thing as she called it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; she is quite possibly the happiest child ever.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; is never disrespectful, never mean.  Rarely in a bad mood.  She has a personality of her own and if teachers at her school were to describe her they would say she is "just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt;" because there is no one else like her.  I never knew that until she became school age and I became her PE teacher.  I don't want this year to break her spirit.  I don't want school to become a place she doesn't want to be.  Please God, let this be a beginning of school thing and PLEASE let her find some good friends in her class.  My heart!  It hurts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4319791174255372563?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4319791174255372563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4319791174255372563' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4319791174255372563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4319791174255372563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/09/laine-emory.html' title='Laine Emory'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4802160082213238947</id><published>2009-08-12T14:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:38:49.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Always,Sometimes, Never</title><content type='html'>I saw this on Annalee's blog and thought it was a cute idea and it gets me blogging more too! (Oh and if anyone can give a tutorial on how to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; name a link to their blog I'd be much obliged because I can't figure it out because I guess I'm stupid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;I always wear a watch I mean 24 hours a day I NEVER take it off. That means it's fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always do and put up all my laundry at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always fix supper during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always go to the doctor as soon as I feel a little bit sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always cry when I get really mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always smile when my children walk into the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I sometimes get tickled when Bowen gags &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; barfs for some strange reason, sometimes I get mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes I wish Bowen was still a mamma's boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I didn't have to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I sometimes think I've turned my kids into me. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;automatically&lt;/span&gt; want a list of what we are going to do and then what is going to come next! Imagine me, liking that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes I still get a large Diet Coke extra ice at Sonic happy hour even though I'm not supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes I still look at my kids and get teary eyed at how incredibly beautiful and smart they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am never too patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Never will you find me in bed past 9:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will never tell your secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will never go to bed without brushing my teeth or washing my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I could never drink too much water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I would have never guessed I would be a runner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am never not reading a book or listening to a book on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4802160082213238947?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4802160082213238947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4802160082213238947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4802160082213238947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4802160082213238947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/08/alwayssometimes-never.html' title='Always,Sometimes, Never'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7913233148282665388</id><published>2009-08-10T10:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:45:22.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't even...oh stop looking at me you're making me cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday these guys drove off in three cars and a U-haul to Abilene.  Meredith told me not to be sad that she would be back on Tuesday to sign the closing papers but then she cried when she hugged me so that wasn't fair at all.   That's really all I can say on the topic at this moment because I'm crying right now and I have an eye appointment in 20 minutes and I don't need any more eye redness than I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; have.  I miss them madly.  More posts on the topic to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SoA-6sARGlI/AAAAAAAAA7A/a4iZESR4Q_I/s1600-h/IMG_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368359933791246930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SoA-6sARGlI/AAAAAAAAA7A/a4iZESR4Q_I/s320/IMG_3621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7913233148282665388?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7913233148282665388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7913233148282665388' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7913233148282665388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7913233148282665388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-evenoh-stop-looking-at-me-youre.html' title='I can&apos;t even...oh stop looking at me you&apos;re making me cry'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SoA-6sARGlI/AAAAAAAAA7A/a4iZESR4Q_I/s72-c/IMG_3621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8377635742331800907</id><published>2009-08-01T13:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:35:22.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times at a fun wedding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSGa3dls1I/AAAAAAAAA6w/3LaBjAMhxq4/s1600-h/IMG_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365060852227879762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSGa3dls1I/AAAAAAAAA6w/3LaBjAMhxq4/s200/IMG_3926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and the beautiful bride! I loved being able to be there a couple of days before the wedding and helping out and hanging out with Leslie's friends!  We had such a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFicOmlhI/AAAAAAAAA6o/5z8XQH5qNHE/s1600-h/IMG_3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365059882844591634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFicOmlhI/AAAAAAAAA6o/5z8XQH5qNHE/s200/IMG_3913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Leslie's friends here are two girls that I would steal I I got the chance!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Erica&lt;/span&gt; and Kelley are SO much fun and the best is they love books as much as I do and the VERY best part is they are just as big Harry Potter nerds as I am (Leslie too) so it's great to get together with them and talk books and HP!  They are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365060861556375442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSGbaNrP5I/AAAAAAAAA64/54eZfYDGa7Q/s200/IMG_3931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proclaimed&lt;/span&gt; blog stalker and I got to meet two people's blog I stalk!  Jenni who I check up on periodically was there she and her husband were super nice!  And I'd like to give a shout out to Caleb for being the best usher ever!  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennibro.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://jennibro.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFiNC_5MI/AAAAAAAAA6g/MOBIqsEwehE/s1600-h/IMG_3897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFiNC_5MI/AAAAAAAAA6g/MOBIqsEwehE/s1600-h/IMG_3897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365059878769386690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFiNC_5MI/AAAAAAAAA6g/MOBIqsEwehE/s200/IMG_3897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; the reception we had some major Rock Band fun over at Justin and Leslie's they threw a legit party!  Over on the left you will notice one half of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Carlile&lt;/span&gt; crew yet another blog I stalk!  Trey and Jenn were really a fun couple!  Jonathan and I loved Justin and Leslie's friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFhol0o0I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-0CdOoMsrBc/s1600-h/IMG_3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365059868983337794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFhol0o0I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-0CdOoMsrBc/s200/IMG_3941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Bowen that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; love!  He got Mimi's camera and started taking pictures, pretty soon we see him taking off toward the front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; where the amazing photographer was taking pictures.  I started making my way up there to break that whole thing up because what professional photographer wants a 4 year old up in her area, well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; this one!  She just let him step right in front of her and snap a pic!  Too funny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFhAfTHNI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MzwQ8xbwwN8/s1600-h/IMG_3910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365059858218556626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFhAfTHNI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MzwQ8xbwwN8/s200/IMG_3910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute family pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFgylXXqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/NJiHE8_69vI/s1600-h/IMG_3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365059854485905058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSFgylXXqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/NJiHE8_69vI/s200/IMG_3906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot ever express how much fun we had with Justin Leslie and and all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; friends while we were there in Jasper!  It was such a blessing to get to experience that with them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8377635742331800907?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8377635742331800907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8377635742331800907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8377635742331800907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8377635742331800907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-times-at-fun-wedding.html' title='Fun times at a fun wedding!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SnSGa3dls1I/AAAAAAAAA6w/3LaBjAMhxq4/s72-c/IMG_3926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2149167028093321882</id><published>2009-07-18T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:22:36.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest girl in the world!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1W9kXEnI/AAAAAAAAA6A/hJysmVDGk0I/s1600-h/summer+09+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1W9kXEnI/AAAAAAAAA6A/hJysmVDGk0I/s320/summer+09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WL6d1FI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ZgeahEVgVv8/s1600-h/summer+09+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WL6d1FI/AAAAAAAAA5o/ZgeahEVgVv8/s320/summer+09+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WYTZofI/AAAAAAAAA5w/mR4pHNCDcf8/s1600-h/summer+09+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WYTZofI/AAAAAAAAA5w/mR4pHNCDcf8/s320/summer+09+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WvBb71I/AAAAAAAAA54/NAT8mtIQ7v4/s1600-h/summer+09+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1WvBb71I/AAAAAAAAA54/NAT8mtIQ7v4/s320/summer+09+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of nights ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and I were looking at pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;updos&lt;/span&gt; for the wedding.  She saw a little girl with a bob and a cute barrette, she said she wanted that hairdo!  So, we looked at some more styles and she saw another little girl with a swing bob and she said that is the style I want for the wedding!  So that is what she got!  I think it's the cutest thing ever!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2149167028093321882?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2149167028093321882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2149167028093321882' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2149167028093321882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2149167028093321882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/07/cutest-girl-in-world.html' title='Cutest girl in the world!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SmJ1W9kXEnI/AAAAAAAAA6A/hJysmVDGk0I/s72-c/summer+09+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-510629715320680961</id><published>2009-07-08T17:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:26:57.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Blake she's at it again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I watched Blake while Meredith went to get her hair did. The first thing we did after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;naptime&lt;/span&gt; was play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bakugan&lt;/span&gt;. She told me it was a lame baby game and that we needed to do some big girl stuff pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaJzBtT2I/AAAAAAAAA4I/_7z5Arx8SeQ/s1600-h/IMG_3756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216087445589858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaJzBtT2I/AAAAAAAAA4I/_7z5Arx8SeQ/s200/IMG_3756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little make-up always helps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216092912791250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaKHZMLtI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/YWt4D3UB6wo/s200/IMG_3747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blush, blue eyeshadow and lipstick were her demands for an afternoon of dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216093297656914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaKI08xFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/GkjIzZiYtMs/s200/IMG_3751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There, ready to party down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216097646947074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaKZB5qwI/AAAAAAAAA4g/1_w_8CqcA1Y/s200/IMG_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the party look:  high heels and a cool purse are a must for all party girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356217750441996930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUbqmK8soI/AAAAAAAAA44/IDZVhXByhYw/s200/IMG_3743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next thing I know Blake had her some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; accessories on including earrings!  How did that girl get her ears pierced? Her mom is going to kill me! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216102159324994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaKp1vF0I/AAAAAAAAA4o/RG7anNBhJEk/s200/IMG_3755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that's left now is to party down!  I like that Boom Boom Pow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356216330959398018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaX-L7JII/AAAAAAAAA4w/T0qCkcKWiFE/s200/IMG_3753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-510629715320680961?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/510629715320680961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=510629715320680961' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/510629715320680961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/510629715320680961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/07/that-blake-she_08.html' title='That Blake she&apos;s at it again!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SlUaJzBtT2I/AAAAAAAAA4I/_7z5Arx8SeQ/s72-c/IMG_3756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4030588575573395860</id><published>2009-06-16T21:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:19:21.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've dove lots of things and I haven't blogged about any of them!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's because I've hardly been in town long enough to unpack my suitcase and breathe a second much less type a blog! Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegas was fabulous! Here are some of my favorite Vegas things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Venetian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Blue Man Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* walking the strip everyday (take tennis shoes when you go)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* looking, and looking and looking and always seeing something new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* being there with someone who knows the ropes, thanks Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left I decided to take a figurine with me and take pictures of him at different landmarks in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen would have something fun to see from my trip. I sent them from my phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348128238128742802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjheTAbmQZI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1gh-On7OHA8/s320/iphone+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348129746576662322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sjhfqz1m3zI/AAAAAAAAA3w/NrxfA2Z5azA/s320/iphone+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348129746210422578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjhfqyeSfzI/AAAAAAAAA34/dcJlDmfQs4Y/s320/iphone+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348128236189689426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjheS5NSplI/AAAAAAAAA3g/RWPUx1OebQg/s320/iphone+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348128233505698914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjheSvNYNGI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/EhLg7BdE8CU/s320/iphone+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348128227942846034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjheSafFzlI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/hRFnuD1715Y/s320/iphone+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; Goodness the kids didn't see us have to get Batman out of this wee spot of trouble :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348129750158185138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjhfrBLgkrI/AAAAAAAAA4A/h8iJZdj67pE/s320/iphone+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4030588575573395860?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4030588575573395860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4030588575573395860' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4030588575573395860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4030588575573395860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-dove-lots-of-things-and-i-havent.html' title='I&apos;ve dove lots of things and I haven&apos;t blogged about any of them!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SjheTAbmQZI/AAAAAAAAA3o/1gh-On7OHA8/s72-c/iphone+070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3731673626678593759</id><published>2009-06-01T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:46:32.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy crap it's the last week of school!</title><content type='html'>Best comment of the weekend: I had just gone to Costco and surprised the kids with a giant blow up swimming pool, we were getting it ready when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; said "I don't know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; but I just can't stop smiling".  It was the best $56 dollars I had spent in a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Weirdest&lt;/span&gt; crap that's happened:  I was messing around on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt; this morning before school and clicked on a song I wanted to buy.  I thought I heard something strange in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt; but I couldn't tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; it was...at first.  All of a sudden it dawned on me!  That noise was not just any old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt; ditty, ahem, it was two people not singing but doing something else if you know what I mean...how in the WORLD did that get on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;itunes&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I couldn't even tell where it was or why it was playing OVER my other stuff, gross.  What a way to start my morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest bummer:  Start time for my school next year has moved from 7:30-2:30 to 8:40-3:40.  Now, those of you without kids or who aren't morning people probably thing I'm crazy for hating on the new start time but I'm totally hating on it!  I liked getting done early, I liked having the afternoon to get things done.  I'll have a better attitude by the time school starts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest winner:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3731673626678593759?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3731673626678593759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3731673626678593759' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3731673626678593759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3731673626678593759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/06/holy-crap-its-last-week-of-school.html' title='Holy crap it&apos;s the last week of school!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2837865546291438877</id><published>2009-05-26T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:40:16.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs you've been on a (good) Float Trip:</title><content type='html'>You are now the owner of a flotation device for your sunglasses and your beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan: face, arms, chest, fronts of legs.  Pasty white: back, butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of your party doesn't remember part of your trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have cool new t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your family had more fun than Colt McCoy and his friends did seeing Aaron Watson at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gruene&lt;/span&gt; Hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your sister totally &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; Aaron Watson, &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;recognized her and talked to her (she's so cool).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were more tired when you got back than when you left! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meredith and Robin had the cameras on the trip so they will have to post the pictures.  Maybe that will happen in the next year or or two.  We had a fabulous time!  Happy Birthday Robin!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2837865546291438877?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2837865546291438877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2837865546291438877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2837865546291438877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2837865546291438877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/05/signs-youve-been-on-good-float-trip.html' title='Signs you&apos;ve been on a (good) Float Trip:'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5918379675251213588</id><published>2009-05-18T20:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:40:00.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons I'm excited this week!</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year where I have to come up with reasons to get up in the morning. You know for example, today I'll have a Diet Coke, or today is ice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cream&lt;/span&gt; day or if it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; or Thursday no 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade PE. Well, it's actually been like that for me all year this year but that would make for a REALLY long blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; week is exciting for one BIG reason: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FLOAT TRIP&lt;/span&gt;! We are going with &lt;a href="http://www.meredithware.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meredith&lt;/a&gt; and Ryan and &lt;a href="http://www.tejasizquierdo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Koby&lt;/span&gt; to New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Braunfels&lt;/span&gt; this weekend to Float the river eat, talk, drink, and be merry! The best part is it's not going to be 73* like it's been for the last few weekends in Texas. I'm super excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason I'm excited is I should be wrapping up Field Day plans this week, big load off my shoulders when letters go out to parents, schedules are copied, volunteers are called, etc, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I be excited that I have a purse coming in the mail, just a little? I'm calling it my I survived this year purse, it wasn't expensive, but I did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;survive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; happened that made me literally do 4 jumps of JOY! A bully(mean, mean, mean) got in trouble in my class today and imagine my happiness when I saw him leaving school with a school officer...bully no more hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Jonathan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen were stars in a movie! I will post more information later so I can give proper props. It's called Hello Sunshine! Pretty cool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5918379675251213588?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5918379675251213588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5918379675251213588' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5918379675251213588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5918379675251213588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/05/reasons-im-excited-this-week.html' title='Reasons I&apos;m excited this week!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-531862031998589028</id><published>2009-05-12T19:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:15:55.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>1: call from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tarrant&lt;/span&gt; County Health Department&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; search to look up the bacteria, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shigella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 :cases of it in our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 :the number of weeks one can be contagious after contracting above bacteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127: times I've cleaned my bathrooms, doorknobs, light fixtures, remotes, etc...to &lt;em&gt;try &lt;/em&gt;and keep everyone well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 million: times I've said Jeez in the last two weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note I had a good Mother's Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; we had a sick kid in the house!  I went and got a pedicure, bought some flowers for my pots, went to church with Bowen, it was a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-531862031998589028?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/531862031998589028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=531862031998589028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/531862031998589028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/531862031998589028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/05/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4665204728248428299</id><published>2009-05-06T18:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:31:26.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An exchange of words</title><content type='html'>Dear Eye Drops:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!  Why do you have to in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeees&lt;/span&gt;?  I'm going to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you,&lt;br /&gt;Bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Bowen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sent to Earth from the plant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zorg&lt;/span&gt; to eat your eyeballs out with our acid, sorry we have to do our job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Pink Eye Medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Eye Medicine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh?  Daddy is going to put you in my eye?  OK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Bowen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them trick you, I am BAD.  Inside this little white bottle are daggers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;poison&lt;/span&gt; and scary monsters.  Your eyes are going to fall out, I promise, especially if your Mom puts the drops in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Meds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Stupid stuff in the bottle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;NOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;!  You are going to make my eyes fall out!  And that evil woman even promised me a toy if I would sit and let her put that poison in my eyes!  She is on YOUR side!  Therefore I must scream &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; she comes near me with the bottle or even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mentions&lt;/span&gt; the word "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;eyedrop&lt;/span&gt;" in conversation!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;AAAACK&lt;/span&gt;!  I'm going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;DIEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You STINK,&lt;br /&gt;Bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Bowen and Pink Eye medicine: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are both killing me and we have 7-10 days of this crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4665204728248428299?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4665204728248428299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4665204728248428299' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4665204728248428299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4665204728248428299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/05/exchange-of-words.html' title='An exchange of words'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3548749400543969880</id><published>2009-05-03T19:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:38:09.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday to Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Bowen! Hopefully, the magical 4 button has been pushed and 3, along with it's whining and crying, has been kicked out for good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this weekend has been eventful to say the least, although not in the way you would hope a Birthday weekend would be eventful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see...Friday afternoon started out with Bowen having the runs, I mean I was pulling into a Wendy's on the way home from school for him to use the bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then...he ran a 102 fever and I called the Doctor's office because you can't be too careful right now with everything that's going around (oink) and I didn't want to go around infecting the world if he indeed had something sinister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More runs, more fever, told by Dr. to wait and see if he developed any other symptoms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday morning we added blood to his stool and I don't mean his chair. We ended up in the ER that afternoon over that because he was having stomach pain and we just had a really pitiful little boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We in the meantime obviously postponed our family party, found out he may have a bacterial infection, or maybe just the ever popular "virus". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout all this he has continued to eat and drink, amazing. Another amazing fact is that we were in and out of Cook's in 2 count them TWO hours on a Saturday afternoon. I was expecting to be there a really long time. Thank the Lord for small blessings! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew he was on the mend this morning when he came into our room and exclaimed "I'm feeling better!" When all weekend all he could say is "I feel bad". Poor boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But wait! When we got to Mere and Ryan's house for his party we noticed his eye looked kind of red...hmmm. Now he has pink eye! Great! Can you say immuno suppressed? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great party over at Mere and Ryan's! Ryan cooked some awesome burgers, we opened presents and ate cake and Bowen got to play with his presents till his heart's content! Thank goodness we hadn't planned a big party on Saturday that I would have had to cancel because Bowen got sick! Whew! I worked out great and I loved having a family party, it was perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of our 4 year old boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331776479813541554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sf5GdZ0RnrI/AAAAAAAAA24/3ehOdGtbTF4/s320/Bowen%27s+4th+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331776490447808674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sf5GeBbrqKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/TW7m5hx0WiY/s320/Bowen%27s+4th+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331776482731439618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sf5Gdkr9NgI/AAAAAAAAA3A/laA3Qja8cNk/s320/Bowen%27s+4th+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3548749400543969880?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3548749400543969880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3548749400543969880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3548749400543969880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3548749400543969880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-to-remember.html' title='A Birthday to Remember...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sf5GdZ0RnrI/AAAAAAAAA24/3ehOdGtbTF4/s72-c/Bowen%27s+4th+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1219454021167877785</id><published>2009-04-29T17:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:53:39.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard</title><content type='html'>Sometimes stuff is just hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know like when your dog can't stop peeing all over your living room hardwood floor and carpet because she is old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're sitting outside and your cat runs across the street to greet you and then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neighboor&lt;/span&gt; drives up into his driveway and gets out of his car and your cat then runs back across the street, runs up to your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;neighboor&lt;/span&gt; and then, to the shock of the whole family, goes inside the house with him...at least he got booted out about 30 seconds later, but still.  Jeez Pumpkin Batman, cut us to the bone will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning your child was unkind and had to sit in Lunch Detention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Punshing&lt;/span&gt; your child for being unkind even after she had already been punished at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pearland&lt;/span&gt;.  Hard on the husband, which in turn, is hard on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I really am not having a bad week or really even a bad day.  Those things are just weighing heavy on my heart, well, except the cat one he's just a moocher, I hope he doesn't really love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;neighbors&lt;/span&gt;, OK maybe I am worried about that a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Bowen turns 4, he will officially be a big kid!  We are turning to family parties this year.  I can't say we will do it every year but I was just dead dog tired of "big" birthday parties!  They stressed me out, it got to where I didn't look forward to my own kids birthday's, that's just terrible!  Jonathan and I want our kids to feel super special on their birthday without it being a circus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1219454021167877785?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1219454021167877785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1219454021167877785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1219454021167877785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1219454021167877785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hard.html' title='Hard'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3317902450788600379</id><published>2009-04-19T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:20:54.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a few of my favorite things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeujxoLtADI/AAAAAAAAA2w/a7vE4al68AE/s1600-h/2009-04-19+Easter+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeujxoLtADI/AAAAAAAAA2w/a7vE4al68AE/s400/2009-04-19+Easter+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Picasa&lt;/span&gt; to load all the pictures I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; so I made a collage to get them all on here at one time!  I love seeing everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; favorite things here are a few of mine some are old and some are from yesterday, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start in the middle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper Sandals.  Tricia and Audrey wear them and I always thought they were so cool and comfy looking.  Yesterday we were at the Main Street Arts Festival and they had a booth, I tried on a pair and bought them right away.  Not cheap, but totally worth it...can you teach PE in sandals?  These sandals are hand made and mold to your foot bed after a couple of weeks.  You can get new straps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; free and have them resoled for $60.  Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stila&lt;/span&gt; smudge pots. I have oily eyelids and for forever my eyeliner has wound up in the crease of my eyelid by mid-morning.  This is a gel liner that stays put all day, I think it's splendid, especially since it lasts forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new hair cut and color!  Yeah!  My hair was looking scraggly, hooray for new hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope in a jar moisturizer.  I use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; stuff and it keeps my skin just right in terms of moisture.  Not greasy, not dry, just right.  In the summer I switch over to hope in a bottle since I tend to break out more in the sweaty, sweaty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DWF&lt;/span&gt; heat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Multigrain&lt;/span&gt; Cheerios.  I eat these almost every morning without fail with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt; and blueberries.  It is my favorite cereal since I had to give up Fiber One Honey Clusters because it has almonds in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those are a few of my favorite things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(are you guys singing the song in your head like I am?)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3317902450788600379?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3317902450788600379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3317902450788600379' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3317902450788600379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3317902450788600379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of my favorite things...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeujxoLtADI/AAAAAAAAA2w/a7vE4al68AE/s72-c/2009-04-19+Easter+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6352779009970927088</id><published>2009-04-15T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:53:05.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Beast, I mean Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I think someone had just said "say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wiener&lt;/span&gt;" to try and get Bowen to smile and look at the camera.  Will he ever take a normal picture again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzXhY1t6I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rTnHYUrK8V4/s1600-h/Easter+2009+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzXhY1t6I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rTnHYUrK8V4/s400/Easter+2009+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Williams Family looking dapper on Easter: (again Bowen with the weird pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzX6r_MYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/fTr5UySOffU/s1600-h/Easter+2009+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzX6r_MYI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/fTr5UySOffU/s400/Easter+2009+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Paco's centerpiece for Easter lunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzX89LAVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/BDcTdZDA7KI/s1600-h/Easter+2009+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzX89LAVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/BDcTdZDA7KI/s400/Easter+2009+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cascarones&lt;/span&gt; are always fun for Easter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzYM5kZeI/AAAAAAAAA2o/xVv6pFN_t-M/s1600-h/Easter+2009+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzYM5kZeI/AAAAAAAAA2o/xVv6pFN_t-M/s400/Easter+2009+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6352779009970927088?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6352779009970927088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6352779009970927088' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6352779009970927088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6352779009970927088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-beast-i-mean-best.html' title='Easter Beast, I mean Best'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeZzXhY1t6I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rTnHYUrK8V4/s72-c/Easter+2009+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6421095592328256513</id><published>2009-04-12T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:42:14.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawn at Church this morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeKXXBFLXAI/AAAAAAAAA2I/_2pfKq8uXGg/s1600-h/scan0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeKXXBFLXAI/AAAAAAAAA2I/_2pfKq8uXGg/s400/scan0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt; Christ is risen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6421095592328256513?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6421095592328256513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6421095592328256513' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6421095592328256513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6421095592328256513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/04/drawn-at-church-this-morning.html' title='Drawn at Church this morning...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SeKXXBFLXAI/AAAAAAAAA2I/_2pfKq8uXGg/s72-c/scan0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3065590073134869084</id><published>2009-03-30T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:39:08.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>34, Here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;All the girls after brunch at Blue Mesa on Sunday: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O1vr1CI/AAAAAAAAA14/4E_Js0SWDik/s1600-h/my+34th+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O1vr1CI/AAAAAAAAA14/4E_Js0SWDik/s400/my+34th+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really good picture of Paco and Bowen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O4w6PsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ekx9H_HNKAU/s1600-h/my+34th+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O4w6PsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/ekx9H_HNKAU/s400/my+34th+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my Birthday and I was really bummed that I had to go to Open House tonight.  Until I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine's&lt;/span&gt; class and saw this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice Boobs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0OhlMrUI/AAAAAAAAA1o/5oGf7ZepPxE/s1600-h/my+34th+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0OhlMrUI/AAAAAAAAA1o/5oGf7ZepPxE/s400/my+34th+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O5RzFRI/AAAAAAAAA1w/oQnDoq-NQjc/s1600-h/my+34th+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 460px" height="434" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O5RzFRI/AAAAAAAAA1w/oQnDoq-NQjc/s400/my+34th+016.JPG" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3065590073134869084?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3065590073134869084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3065590073134869084' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3065590073134869084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3065590073134869084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/34-here-i-come.html' title='34, Here I come!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SdF0O1vr1CI/AAAAAAAAA14/4E_Js0SWDik/s72-c/my+34th+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8280666951404624528</id><published>2009-03-26T18:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:43:59.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Abilene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Blake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ridin&lt;/span&gt;' dirty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnxdtERI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Hoab8MVu4Q4/s1600-h/Spring+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnxdtERI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Hoab8MVu4Q4/s400/Spring+09+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cute moms:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnw-RTiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/vnrS-rwFPkk/s1600-h/Spring+09+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnw-RTiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/vnrS-rwFPkk/s400/Spring+09+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowen being mean:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnwyUn2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/CHVa4LSnfgk/s1600-h/Spring+09+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnwyUn2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/CHVa4LSnfgk/s400/Spring+09+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two cuties on a swing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPoJraFSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/kAVZXF50fOM/s1600-h/Spring+09+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPoJraFSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/kAVZXF50fOM/s400/Spring+09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I went back to the Headache Clinic today and met with the P.A., I thought she was totally awesome.  I love people who shoot straight with me, I don't want any beating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; the bush.  Here are my three main question and a synopsis of her answers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;1. Why these bad headaches now?  Headache or Migraine is a disease just like Type 1 Diabetes or high blood pressure.  You have had this disease all along, your body just decided it was time for it to show up big time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;2. Will I take this medicine for the rest of my life?  Yes. Most likely, again Migraine is a disease just like you would keep taking blood pressure or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;insulin&lt;/span&gt; you will most likely keep taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; for your disease indefinitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;3.  Will I ever be able to drink a Diet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt; again?  Don't tell Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Herzog&lt;/span&gt; I told you this but yes, you will once your medicine gets your headaches more controlled. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;And you know I feel really peaceful about what she had to say.  I think it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I've seen improvement in the last few weeks and with an increase in my medicine it can only get better.  As long as I don't have any unrealistic expectations about these headaches just disappearing, that it's really out of my control, it's a disease not something I am or am not doing that is making my head hurt, I feel OK about taking a couple of pills a day to keep from hurting.  I still believe God can heal.  I'm still on the Headache diet, I'm OK with that too.  It's not going to be forever, I can do anything for a little while.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8280666951404624528?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8280666951404624528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8280666951404624528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8280666951404624528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8280666951404624528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-from-abilene.html' title='Pictures from Abilene'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScwPnxdtERI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Hoab8MVu4Q4/s72-c/Spring+09+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5617937815523980240</id><published>2009-03-25T18:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:30:11.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Abilene</title><content type='html'>The kids and I took a Spring Break trip to Abilene last week, Mere, Blake, Robin, Linda and Reegan met us there! We took the kids to the park, went shopping, visited, the kids rode big wheel tricycles. They were completely worn out by the end of the day. Reegan was so cute with her curly hair and wanting to be a big girl like Laine. Bowen was just Bowen, most of his time was spent making sure Blake didn't get his toys (he is such a toot).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5617937815523980240?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5617937815523980240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5617937815523980240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5617937815523980240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5617937815523980240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-abilene.html' title='Trip to Abilene'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2009065731654648670</id><published>2009-03-24T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:20:23.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy, Happy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScmG1kfD9kI/AAAAAAAAA04/x8uXkyiGz44/s1600-h/Spring+09+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScmG1kfD9kI/AAAAAAAAA04/x8uXkyiGz44/s400/Spring+09+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScmG18_qE4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/5ifE-0GYDcE/s1600-h/Spring+09+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScmG18_qE4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/5ifE-0GYDcE/s400/Spring+09+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;As you can see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; lost her first tooth over Spring Break!  She still looks in the mirror and exclaims how excited she is that she lost her first tooth!  I think it made her look even cuter if I do say so myself...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2009065731654648670?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2009065731654648670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2009065731654648670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2009065731654648670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2009065731654648670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-happy-happy.html' title='Happy, Happy, Happy!!!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScmG1kfD9kI/AAAAAAAAA04/x8uXkyiGz44/s72-c/Spring+09+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7518018663542343067</id><published>2009-03-22T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:49:17.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby!  Or Jonathan sure is Old now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScaWHmcFbYI/AAAAAAAAA0w/0-iI2aTRJD4/s1600-h/float+trip+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316101467479043458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScaWHmcFbYI/AAAAAAAAA0w/0-iI2aTRJD4/s320/float+trip+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today marks 36 years for Jonathan Ryan, that means in 8 days I will be 34. We celebrated last night at Central Market with Meredith, Ryan and Blake and our friends the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reinkes&lt;/span&gt;. I surprised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt; with a totally cool leather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ithacus (fish, is that even the right word?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; from James Avery, it's a man's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; I promise! Today we had Birthday lunch at Jason's Deli and will end up having cupcakes with our small group tonight at View 242 worship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To further celebrate my favorite husband here are some things I love about him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he can always make me laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he smells good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he has made some major sacrifices for our family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is a great player with our kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spirituality&lt;/span&gt; has grown leaps and bounds and not just up, out of the box too! I love that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's not scared of hard work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he thinks I'm hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we have the same views on the importance of family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see I have a pretty great guy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lots of stuff to post about! We had a great Spring Break! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a couple of Random things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Since I've changed my diet I've become more aware of extra "stuff" that is put into our food. Now I'm now going to go all health nutty on you but in addition to my current diet changes I've decided to switch to Organic Milk. I felt God talking to me the other day about what is going into my kids' bodies and one thing I can switch is milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Today in church we were sitting down singing a song about standing in front of God. I can't remember which one it was now, but my natural inclination is when you sing about standing in Awe or rising up is to actually stand or rise...that's what I did. I didn't even think twice about it. I happen to glance around, I am the only one in the auditorium standing up. Come on people, you are worshiping GOD! The song is saying STAND, finally, on the second round some others joined me. I wasn't embarrassed, just amazed that no one else felt the urge to worship like the song said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7518018663542343067?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7518018663542343067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7518018663542343067' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7518018663542343067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7518018663542343067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-baby-or-jonathan-sure-is.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby!  Or Jonathan sure is Old now!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/ScaWHmcFbYI/AAAAAAAAA0w/0-iI2aTRJD4/s72-c/float+trip+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4226809345905417605</id><published>2009-03-15T21:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:20:25.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting our best foot forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me start off by saying, this Spring Break is already better than last year by about 1,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;% since we're not at home with Bowen helping him recover from having his tonsils and adenoids removed. I think poking myself in the eye would be a better Spring Break than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago I received an email from the district that the Stars were doing a Teacher Appreciation night and we could get tickets half price, awesome, I got my order in for the cheap seats of course. I received conformation from the guy that handles the special events that my tickets would be at Will Call and gave me a reference number in case my tickets weren't there at the window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast Forward to last night. We rode the train over to Dallas got to the AA center extra early and made our way over to Will Call to get our tickets. Of course we went the wrong way and it took us forever to get over there. I walked to the window and gave the lady my ID and my name. She didn't have my tickets. Thankfully, I had my handy dandy reference number. She left with it and was gone for a few minutes. I wasn't worried, I just didn't know what the hold up was. All of a sudden she walks up with my tickets, and we were on our way! I looked at the tickets and this is what I saw:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313614606803896562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sb3AVQffiPI/AAAAAAAAA0U/pgpuO89LJao/s320/Spring+09+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313613094484554354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sb2-9OqdsnI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vSyXhg4pDYA/s320/Spring+09+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK section 220. Right. So we head to section 220, we notice that we're on the floor that has the really nice seats on it, and we show our tickets to a employee who points us off in a general direction. We see we're by the box seats and we conclude we are definitely in the WRONG place. So we take the escalator up a level and walk down a ways and go back down to see if we can get to section 220, the cheap seats because we totally don't belong with the nice seat people. Well we wind up right where we were the first time. That's when I take a closer look at our tickets:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313615412955221490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sb3BELo8jfI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qPC9uaUee-w/s320/Spring+09+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO you see the price tag on that ticket? Do you ????? That is exactly $100 more than I paid for it. And there were three more of those ! People pay that much for tickets! So we really were in the right place. In situations like that, my motto is just pretend like you know what you're doing. So we marched through the fancy restaurant. We found our black curtain, the nice lady held it open for us. We found our seats, they had programs on them already. We even had our own waitress. It was too much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313619490055858610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sb3ExgBfKbI/AAAAAAAAA0o/UqygFC6wkI8/s320/Spring+09+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4226809345905417605?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4226809345905417605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4226809345905417605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4226809345905417605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4226809345905417605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/putting-our-best-foot-forward.html' title='Putting our best foot forward'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sb3AVQffiPI/AAAAAAAAA0U/pgpuO89LJao/s72-c/Spring+09+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6177843445384342161</id><published>2009-03-12T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:08:55.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensitive</title><content type='html'>Today I had one of those days where I spent most of the day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dusting&lt;/span&gt; feelings off my shoulder.  Normally, I don't have issues with hurting feeling and needing to deflect them.  But today was one of those days.  A comment about the clothes I wear to school for my job mixed with my jewelry, actually a whole conversation about me and my clothes and my jewelry.  My jewelry is cute, my clothes are what I wear for my job, I put them together and make them cute.  And it wasn't even a bad or mean spirited comment, it just hit me the wrong way.  Then it was feeling weird at a baby shower at a cross town school.  Then it was thinking about some changes happening at my school and how it was making some people feel worried.  And people who did not ask me about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; appointment that I had yesterday even though I had probably talked about it way too much in the days before.  All this stuff usually rolls right off my back but today it stuck and hurt my feelings.  I don't like having hurt feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; appointment, it was not what I was hoping for.  I was hoping for a quick fix!  I was hoping the Doctor would look at the CT scan and exclaim "jeez, look at that HUGE cyst!  We must remove that thing at once and your headaches will be gone for good!"  Instead, the cyst was wimpy and as an added bonus I have a deviated septum!  Oh JOY!  So the dude only added to my list of issues, I don't think that's allowed at this point, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;subtracting&lt;/span&gt; only please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all that downer stuff, my head has really felt lots better the last few days!  That really makes me happy!  Getting my hair cut tomorrow makes me happy and my birthday coming up in a couple of weeks also makes me happy!  So.  I'm done with hurt feeling I just needed to get that out and over with...Oh and Spring Break makes me EXTRA happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6177843445384342161?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6177843445384342161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6177843445384342161' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6177843445384342161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6177843445384342161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/sensitive.html' title='Sensitive'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3358483256649896923</id><published>2009-03-08T20:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:50:37.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Big J</title><content type='html'>We had a great weekend in Jasper, they always go by too quickly though! As usual, Jonathan and Justin stirred up some fun by making a sled out of plywood, an old plastic pool and a rug. A sled not to be used in snow obvoisely but to be pulled behind a 4 wheeler of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time talking to Leslie about wedding stuff, I'm SO happy to have someone to hang out with and talk to when we go down to visit now, it's super great! Leslie told me I I needed to step it up on the blogging (not in those words so much, but you know) so here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my MRI results back on Thursday! I know it took for-ever. My biggest fear was that they were going to call after that much time and say, "Ms. Williams, everything on your MRI looks great, no problems, we'll see you at your follow up appoinment". Because that would mean my head would be hurting for some nebulous reason still. That, however, was not the case. It seems I have a Maxillary Retention Cyst. It's a cyst in one of my sinuses that COULD be causing my headaches. I'm going to an ENT on Wednesday to get a CT scan and meet with the Doctor to see if that might be the case. If it is then I might have sinus surgery and my headaches might be cured! I'm feeling really hopeful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with some pictures from the 4 wheeling adventure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER MIND! STUPID BLOGGER WON'T LET ME UPLOAD PICTURES AAACK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3358483256649896923?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3358483256649896923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3358483256649896923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3358483256649896923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3358483256649896923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-in-big-j.html' title='Weekend in Big J'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6842105742971992251</id><published>2009-03-03T19:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:58:47.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut City!</title><content type='html'>BEFORE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309129035523370338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3QupUVLWI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Yj4L0CdLajc/s320/winter+09+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER BEFORE: note the dazed and spaced look in Bowen's eyes in all these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;, he's not even taking any medicine right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3Qu_oy0iI/AAAAAAAAAz0/u56GLCdTheY/s1600-h/winter+09+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309129041514779170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3Qu_oy0iI/AAAAAAAAAz0/u56GLCdTheY/s320/winter+09+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING:  Jonathan has been cutting his own hair for about 8 years now.  Bowen looked like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ragmuffin&lt;/span&gt; and I was tired of paying too much money for a so-so hair cut just so he could watch TV while they were chopping his locks.  Voila, home haircut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309129051894209890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3QvmTcXWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ZA4sPFg-E0I/s320/winter+09+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  AFTER:  Now, he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stylin&lt;/span&gt;'!  Still looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spacy&lt;/span&gt;, not on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309129061951894034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3QwLxYchI/AAAAAAAAA0E/hBiwfxZ4fGU/s320/winter+09+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, if you live near a Papas Burgers, right now Tuesday nights they have the basic Papas burger 1/2 price!  Our whole family ate there tonight for less than $15!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6842105742971992251?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6842105742971992251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6842105742971992251' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6842105742971992251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6842105742971992251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/03/haircut-city.html' title='Haircut City!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Sa3QupUVLWI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Yj4L0CdLajc/s72-c/winter+09+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6125489805542410374</id><published>2009-02-20T11:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:25:20.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm going to get better</title><content type='html'>I could write a REALLY long post on what I've learned about migraine headaches in the past two days.  But it wouldn't make much sense &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it's all still swimming around in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brain&lt;/span&gt; and it's not able to come out my mouth or my fingers and sound like I'm smart and I like to sound smart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a synopsis is what you're going to get:&lt;br /&gt;I have had migraines all my life and not known it.  From headaches around the time of my period in college to headaches from allergies and what I thought were sinus headaches, all were actually migraines.  It seems some people have very low &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tolerance&lt;/span&gt; for migraines and also have lots of migraine triggers, that seems to be me.  Something, we're not sure what (I have an inkling that it has something to with construction on my gym) triggered a migraine at a time what I had all sorts of other triggers in my system so my headache has not gone away because my body can't handle all that is being thrown it's way right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm taking a steroid pack to hopefully "reboot my brain" as my doctor told me.  He is keeping on my same suppressive medication and I will see him in a month after I have an MRI which he says will show I have a perfectly normal brain.  I also have to read a book called "Heal your Headache" because he does not want me to be dependant on medication to be headache free. That makes me happy, I already take enough medicine as it is.  It's kind of a diet, but not a diet because you are cutting out foods and additives that are common migraine triggers.  Here are a list of things that I eat or drink everyday that I have to stop eating or drinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;caffeine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;artificial &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sweeteners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;citrus fruits&lt;br /&gt;yogurt&lt;br /&gt;cheese&lt;br /&gt;chocolate&lt;br /&gt;peanut butter and all nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drink two diet cokes everyday, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grapefruit&lt;/span&gt; and and a yogurt and peanut butter toast.  So, that right there tells you I am going to have to change some of my menu items, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aack&lt;/span&gt;.  But, if it means no more headaches I can give up every single one of those things.  The whole list is lots longer but those are the ones that I had to stop cold turkey because why drag it out?  Will I have to give them up forever?  No, just until my brain stops freaking the heck out over every little thing, I think the book said 4 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it!  I hope I'm on my way to recovery, I am determined to get better.  I've been a horribly frustrated, grumpy, sad person the last few weeks it's time to see a change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I'm home with Bowen today, he caught a bit of a tummy bug he has recovered nicely.  Hopefully we will have a super healthy weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6125489805542410374?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6125489805542410374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6125489805542410374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6125489805542410374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6125489805542410374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-im-going-to-get-better.html' title='I think I&apos;m going to get better'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7908264844415206501</id><published>2009-02-17T20:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:47:00.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Head of Headaches</title><content type='html'>I'm going to see him tomorrow!  If you remember I've been having horrible problems with headaches since December, I've been on two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;suppressive&lt;/span&gt; medicines, no relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt; about it last night and I hate it when I cry about things when I can DO something about it instead.  So, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;researched&lt;/span&gt; a doctor last night and prayed.  I prayed that God would make this easy for me because I didn't think I had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt;, patience, heart, to fight for something that took months.  So, I called the clinic this morning fully expecting to get an appointment sometime in April and the receptionist said "the head of out headache clinic has an opening tomorrow at 9:40".  It was like the angles were harking and heralding and sun was beaming down on me!  I took the appointment and tomorrow I will be talking to someone who knows a lot more about headaches than I do.  Ya.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7908264844415206501?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7908264844415206501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7908264844415206501' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7908264844415206501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7908264844415206501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/02/head-of-headaches.html' title='The Head of Headaches'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8117599658813918231</id><published>2009-02-12T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:17:31.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicking Butt and Taking Names</title><content type='html'>If I told you I had begun a new workout program this week you might think this is what I would be saying, but it isn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of this post is what P90X is doing to me.  Let me tell you guys something:  it's hard.  Really hard.  I've caught myself talking to the television several times saying things like "you've got to be kidding me" and "jeez" and my personal favorite "son of a bitch". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a 12 disc program that takes 13 weeks to complete.  You have to take before pictures and take all these measurements, do the 13 weeks and then do all the tests and measurements again and see how far you've come.  I'm totally pumped about it for lots of reasons.  First, it tells you exactly which workout to do on what day.  I love that because, I don't have to make stuff up myself.  I love being able to workout at home and not have to leave the kids to go to the gym.  And I LOVE that it's hard as hell!  I complain a little but I'm smiling inside because I know I'd never push my own self that hard and I know if it hurts I'm going to &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to see some results. &lt;br /&gt;  I'll keep everyone updated periodically on how it's going, if my arms aren't too sore to type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8117599658813918231?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8117599658813918231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8117599658813918231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8117599658813918231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8117599658813918231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/02/kicking-butt-and-taking-names.html' title='Kicking Butt and Taking Names'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5751487701934480382</id><published>2009-02-08T13:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:03:49.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude Obviously Doesn't Live In His Car!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SY8rndocleI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IhxTP3HhcfM/s1600-h/scan0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SY8rndocleI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IhxTP3HhcfM/s400/scan0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;What in the world does that comment have to do with my car passing State inspection?  I felt like driving off with a certain finger waving in the air, whatever Nissan dude.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I planned a longer post but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; barfed 2 minutes before we left for church this morning so my day has not gone as scheduled, she seems not to be too sick, but you never know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5751487701934480382?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5751487701934480382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5751487701934480382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5751487701934480382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5751487701934480382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/02/dude-obviously-doesnt-live-in-his-car.html' title='Dude Obviously Doesn&apos;t Live In His Car!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SY8rndocleI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IhxTP3HhcfM/s72-c/scan0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8667191083690190184</id><published>2009-01-28T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:20:12.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap Bandits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SYCCq0NQrxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2qYmi4j6aZI/s1600-h/poop+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296376833868082962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SYCCq0NQrxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2qYmi4j6aZI/s320/poop+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the animals in our house has the craps. We've eliminated Pumpkin Batman because when he has the craps he poops on the bath mat and scratches it into a little ball for me to unwrap like a little present. So, it has to be one of the dogs, I suspect Sadie. The other night Jonathan was having some sinus issues and he thought his drainage was getting really bad, so bad in fact that it smelled and tasted bad in his mouth. Then he said he thought one of the dogs threw up. I got up and peered around the corner into the kitchen (because throw up is always less gross when viewed partially or at an angle) and there it was, but there it wasn't. it was poop not throw up. So we became the Crap Bandits in order to clean up the mess without making a bigger one. I was not worried about myself but was extremely worried about Jonathan and the fact that he was using my scarf to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shield&lt;/span&gt; his face from the stench. So as he was cleaning and gagging I was yelling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; YOU DARE THROW UP ON MY SCARF. I should have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; don't barf on my scarf! That was a rhyme! Anyway, he did the initial clean up and I did detail duty. I thought we were free and clear this morning until Bowen stepped in poop in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laine's&lt;/span&gt; room. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grrrrr&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8667191083690190184?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8667191083690190184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8667191083690190184' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8667191083690190184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8667191083690190184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/01/crap-bandits.html' title='Crap Bandits'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SYCCq0NQrxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2qYmi4j6aZI/s72-c/poop+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2035564476167766953</id><published>2009-01-25T17:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:58:17.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to say this to Jonathan ALL the time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SXzuZx9K1zI/AAAAAAAAAy8/jQ-taxQ51wI/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SXzuZx9K1zI/AAAAAAAAAy8/jQ-taxQ51wI/s320/scan0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2035564476167766953?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2035564476167766953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2035564476167766953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2035564476167766953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2035564476167766953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-to-say-this-to-jonathan-all-time.html' title='I have to say this to Jonathan ALL the time!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SXzuZx9K1zI/AAAAAAAAAy8/jQ-taxQ51wI/s72-c/scan0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3339613137953703665</id><published>2009-01-18T09:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:55:40.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You asked for it, you got it!</title><content type='html'>I am hosting a guest blogger today, I felt that I wasn't qualified to tell the "Hamster Tragedy" since it wasn't my hamster and I wasn't a part of their demise.  So here is "Hamster Tragedy" told by Mike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thomesen&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never owned a male hamster; that means that Speck came to us already pregnant.  Speck lived in one of those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Habitrail&lt;/span&gt; cages, gold plastic with all sorts of clear plastic tubes to run through.  Mom and I were alarmed when Speck appeared to be pregnant.  When little hamsters were born, we knew they would need a home so that our house did not become a hamster farm.  I asked the sophomores I taught if anyone was interested in taking one of the babies.  I had several takers.  My instructions were, "Bring a paper sack tomorrow, meet me after last period, and, oh yeah, make sure everything is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with your parents."  Next morning I put the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Habitrail&lt;/span&gt; in my plum colored 1989 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;VW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jetta&lt;/span&gt;.  That morning was cold, so I knew it would be safe to leave the hamsters in the car.  By 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; period the sun had come out.  The outside temperature never got that high, but inside the car, things heated up.  When I went out during sixth period so I could bring in the hamsters, I found that they had overheated and all were dead.  Speck had swollen up so much that I could barely get her out of the tube.  I put them all in the dumpster and went inside to tell some disappointed 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; graders that there would be no free hamsters.  We laughed a lot.  It wasn't as funny when I had to tell you and Meredith that Speck would not be coming home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3339613137953703665?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3339613137953703665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3339613137953703665' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3339613137953703665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3339613137953703665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-asked-for-it-you-got-it.html' title='You asked for it, you got it!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8975081811568890209</id><published>2009-01-13T21:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:30:32.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Numero Dos!</title><content type='html'>No, I have not quit blogging, but I &lt;em&gt;DO&lt;/em&gt; have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; account...go check me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart-awesome band shirts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPbCU7EI/AAAAAAAAAyA/spwQDr5S9n8/s1600-h/christmas+08+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290967865557838914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPbCU7EI/AAAAAAAAAyA/spwQDr5S9n8/s320/christmas+08+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Williams Family picture-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPARUF5I/AAAAAAAAAx4/SA-LLLYPiO8/s1600-h/christmas+08+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290967858372941714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPARUF5I/AAAAAAAAAx4/SA-LLLYPiO8/s320/christmas+08+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LOxOxX3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Ds8jU3JCqRo/s1600-h/christmas+08+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290967854335745906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LOxOxX3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Ds8jU3JCqRo/s320/christmas+08+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LOgh1K9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/BQXO079NIQs/s1600-h/christmas+08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290967849852283858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LOgh1K9I/AAAAAAAAAxo/BQXO079NIQs/s320/christmas+08+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time in Magnolia Springs over New Year's/Christmas!  When we got home we could hear some really loud Mariachi music (not uncommon) in our neighborhood.  So after a few minutes we decided to go see where the music was coming from.  I drove Bowen around with the windows down and Jonathan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; rode scooters and bikes to do the searching.  We found the source of the music just a block off our street!  I pulled over to the side of the road and pretty soon Jonathan was waving me over.  One of the hosts of the party had invited us over, got us chairs, offered the kids a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fanta&lt;/span&gt; and us a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cerveza&lt;/span&gt;!  So we sat and listened to Mariachi music and sipped beer for about 45 minutes in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; yard we had never met before!  And they all spoke Spanish!  And pointed at us!  It was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290967869064824722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPoGdR5I/AAAAAAAAAyI/Pwh9Ax2QUrk/s320/iphone+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8975081811568890209?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8975081811568890209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8975081811568890209' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8975081811568890209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8975081811568890209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-numero-dos.html' title='Christmas Numero Dos!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SW1LPbCU7EI/AAAAAAAAAyA/spwQDr5S9n8/s72-c/christmas+08+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4036437855623329113</id><published>2008-12-30T09:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:28:17.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Numero Uno</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;We had a fabulous Christmas in Abilene, we had lots of time to relax and enjoy each other!  I need to change our family picture on my blog to this one we took at the ice skating rink.  We went ice skating on Christmas Eve, it was the perfect thing to do to make it feel like Christmas since the weather wasn't cooperating.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosmmpGrJI/AAAAAAAAAxY/EIDmA4qahvE/s1600-h/IMG_2666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285586154392300690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosmmpGrJI/AAAAAAAAAxY/EIDmA4qahvE/s320/IMG_2666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin ordered all the girls in the family the coolest t-shirts, here we are posing in our new duds.  Note that Blake didn't like our idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosmLAPn4I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/y5ERQ5cFLVo/s1600-h/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285586146973163394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosmLAPn4I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/y5ERQ5cFLVo/s320/IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ryan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; in Couples' skating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVoslFnSDCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fgc5ASxOBKQ/s1600-h/IMG_2684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285586128346418210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVoslFnSDCI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fgc5ASxOBKQ/s320/IMG_2684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The kids in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Christmas Pajamas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosk1KirvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/gmRUgUiauTE/s1600-h/IMG_2747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285586123930906354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosk1KirvI/AAAAAAAAAxA/gmRUgUiauTE/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen sleeping bags, an Easy-Bake Oven, and a Batman computer!  They were super excited!  I loved this Christmas because it was the first one where both kids were excited about the magic of Christmas.  It was so much fun to see the wonder and excitement in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; eyes when they fed the Reindeer "magic food" and heard sleigh bells in the distance!  Surprisingly, we had to wake them up on Christmas Morning to go see what Santa had brought them.  I love Christmas!  And we're not done!  I'm about to turn on Christmas music and wrap presents for Christmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Numero&lt;/span&gt; Dos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-4036437855623329113?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4036437855623329113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4036437855623329113' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4036437855623329113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4036437855623329113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-numero-uno.html' title='Christmas Numero Uno'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SVosmmpGrJI/AAAAAAAAAxY/EIDmA4qahvE/s72-c/IMG_2666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2613939986248107334</id><published>2008-12-20T16:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:07:49.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm Celebrating...</title><content type='html'>* that I'm almost done with Christmas shopping, my list consists of a few little trinket left to get and conferring with Santa about what the kids are going to get in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* no school for 2 whole weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Myrtle has a Christmas outfit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281994745043209442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SU1qPEPHzOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/TthTucjuLbw/s320/christmas+08+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's Rudolph the Red-Nosed Myrtle, and I don't care if you think it dorky!  It makes me smile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I see my car!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* that I'm feeling better... on Tuesday I went to the Doctor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I had been having really bad headaches everyday for about 10 days.  I was miserable, two times I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nauseous&lt;/span&gt; from the pain.  Bright lights hurt my eyes and loud noise made everything worse (not good for a PE teacher).  Well, you can probably guess I was having a migraine.  I was glad to know what was going on but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I took the migraine medicine, the headache would be back in a few hours.  I worried all week that the pain was going to return and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; it did.  Finally, I called my Doctor back and she put me on a preventative medicine.  It makes me have brain fog and feel really sleepy but at least I'm not lying in bed in pain.  I'm praying that after 30 days on this medicine that I can stop and the migraines won't come back.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* that we have been blessed this year!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* the fact that in a few days we'll be headed to Abilene to celebrate Blake's first birthday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and just having a good time with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2613939986248107334?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2613939986248107334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2613939986248107334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2613939986248107334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2613939986248107334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-im-celebrating.html' title='Today I&apos;m Celebrating...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SU1qPEPHzOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/TthTucjuLbw/s72-c/christmas+08+134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8827319141902773388</id><published>2008-12-14T16:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:49:47.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Quiz</title><content type='html'>I always enjoy hearing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diffrent&lt;/span&gt; ways families do Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  When does your family open the majority of your presents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Does Santa leave the presents wrapped or unwrapped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Any breakfast traditions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  What order do you do things in on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christamas&lt;/span&gt; morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Any Christmas Eve traditions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  What is your usual Christmas meal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  We (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thomesen's&lt;/span&gt;) open our presents on Christmas morning.  When we were little we got to open one on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Santa leaves the presents unwrapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Cinnamon sticky bun stuff in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bundt&lt;/span&gt; pan.  Bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Santa presents, stockings, breakfast, open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Again, growing up it was always tamales, beans, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  My favorite meal of the year!  Beef tenderloin and all the yummy stuff that goes with it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8827319141902773388?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8827319141902773388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8827319141902773388' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8827319141902773388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8827319141902773388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-quiz.html' title='Christmas Quiz'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6538587890713204266</id><published>2008-12-09T20:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:09:57.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy with a capital C</title><content type='html'>What do you think about this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovingdd.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.lovingdd.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan and I are warming up to the idea.  Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have to say that I am currently obsessed with this ca-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;razy&lt;/span&gt; website, it's kind of like when you smell something REALLY gross but you sniff it again anyway.  I'm amazed that people live like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6538587890713204266?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6538587890713204266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6538587890713204266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6538587890713204266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6538587890713204266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/12/crazy-with-capital-c.html' title='Crazy with a capital C'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-942401705840289238</id><published>2008-11-25T18:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:01:43.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuteness!</title><content type='html'>Yes we are now "those People" who buy clothes for thier pets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHPOVErwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/QI9hRxpBdbc/s1600-h/laine+haircut+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272737959358279426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHPOVErwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/QI9hRxpBdbc/s320/laine+haircut+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laine's hair before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272737942006456562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHONsE4PI/AAAAAAAAAlM/yifReN0FRWQ/s320/laine+haircut+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laine after:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272737941440063202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHOLlCZuI/AAAAAAAAAlU/j1XRlOVlqDE/s320/laine+haircut+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHOebi2HI/AAAAAAAAAlc/wPAVM1n2YHY/s1600-h/laine+haircut+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272737946500520050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHOebi2HI/AAAAAAAAAlc/wPAVM1n2YHY/s320/laine+haircut+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/20492318-942401705840289238?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/942401705840289238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=942401705840289238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/942401705840289238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/942401705840289238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/cuteness.html' title='Cuteness!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSyHPOVErwI/AAAAAAAAAlk/QI9hRxpBdbc/s72-c/laine+haircut+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8723326191853058856</id><published>2008-11-22T17:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:28:00.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run like Hell Heather!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271610036545662882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFZeawL6I/AAAAAAAAAks/p6CsSZ6DCjo/s320/November+08+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday Julie and I ran in the Rock and Roll 1/2 marathon in San Antonio. It was an adventure, it was an adventure just to get to the start line. Since there were over 30,000 people running and the start line was down town everyone had to ride a shuttle to get there. We waited almost an hour to get on the shuttle. We were 40 minutes late to the start line and our corral hadn't even left yet. We had time to potty and find our spot in line and then wait another 10 minutes before we began running. I was almost tired when we started running. The course was great, lots of bands lots of people to look at and lots of cheering crowds. Julie and I usually talk the whole time we run but instead we kept commenting that there was way too many exciting things to look at to talk!! We finished in 2:32, that was the official time, my watch time was less because I stopped it at potty breaks. Here are some pictures of the race and one of my new rock star hair!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Hotel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271610020803841362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFYjxnDVI/AAAAAAAAAkc/UHq2TRokrDY/s320/November+08+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the shuttle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271610029602724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFZEjbW7I/AAAAAAAAAkk/55C-GF_WQ8g/s320/November+08+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running: Although I can't really see us in the picture, I promise we're there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271610045691759842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFaAfWjOI/AAAAAAAAAk8/RgFc-v9hliQ/s320/November+08+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post Race Craziness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271610044533755682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFZ8LQzyI/AAAAAAAAAk0/zdU2UqPDbg8/s320/November+08+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rock Star Hair:  I just realized I have it tamed back, but yes, it's really dark.  I almost died in the salon but I never like my hair right away so it's growing on me.  Also, I got new mascara...Do I have clumpy lashes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271611506230596354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiGvBa8kwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Vm6D1CjG8Mo/s320/dfgdfg+003.JPG" border="0" /&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/20492318-8723326191853058856?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8723326191853058856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8723326191853058856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8723326191853058856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8723326191853058856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/run-like-hell-heather.html' title='Run like Hell Heather!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SSiFZeawL6I/AAAAAAAAAks/p6CsSZ6DCjo/s72-c/November+08+059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3355277184277669671</id><published>2008-11-18T18:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:33:33.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloria Day</title><content type='html'>When I was growing up Wednesday was known as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gloria&lt;/span&gt; Day in our house. You might think it was a day of celebration but to a young person it was a day of torture. You see the night before Gloria Day we had to prepare for Gloria. Who was Gloria you might ask? She was the lady that cleaned our house and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt; I dreaded Tuesday night. We had to clean our rooms and help tidy up around the house all while listening to my parents proclaim that tomorrow was Gloria Day over and over again. I think they said it so many times for two reasons: 1) Meredith and I were probably not doing what we were supposed to and 2) because they were so excited to have a clean house. I understand that now that I have someone come clean my house. Just to think of coming home to a sparkly house makes me look forward to Stephanie Day every other Tuesday. So, I forgive you Mom and Dad for making me clean for the house cleaner, I forgive you for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; me to no end with your Gloria Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;proclamations&lt;/span&gt;, because know I do it too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3355277184277669671?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3355277184277669671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3355277184277669671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3355277184277669671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3355277184277669671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/gloria-day.html' title='Gloria Day'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-3220839029019175807</id><published>2008-11-12T20:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:15:14.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh I'm boring...</title><content type='html'>I am in a complete blog rut.  I'm going to blame it on the time change, now that it's dark at 5:30 all I want to do is sit around or get in bed.  It's terrible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Bowen to get a haircut this afternoon, the stylist did a pretty good job in the damage control department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to Hobby Lobby to get some Christmas decorations.  I know it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; not time for that yet but if I didn't do it this week, I'm not sure when I would have gotten around to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to pay big bucks to get Myrtle (the car) working correctly last weekend.  I HATE paying for car repairs, I'd rather not bother and just get a new car.  I even checked on that possibility, it wasn't possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is having a lower GI test run tomorrow at Cook's (which is the most wonderful place, all our experiences there have been stellar).  I know it will be hard on Blake but maybe harder on her parents as she won't remember anything about it.  So, while you are praying that Blake will be OK, also pray that Mere and Ryan will be OK too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-3220839029019175807?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/3220839029019175807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=3220839029019175807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3220839029019175807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/3220839029019175807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/gosh-im-boring.html' title='Gosh I&apos;m boring...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1739166411632573694</id><published>2008-11-08T10:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:45:21.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just in case you didn't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266312333212259842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzKjlgFgI/AAAAAAAAAj8/yFKwcLP19qM/s320/haircut+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266312338427679826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzK3A9FFI/AAAAAAAAAkE/NgC5W1d6ANA/s320/haircut+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzLQwOMqI/AAAAAAAAAkM/xkqin3esXyc/s1600-h/haircut+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266312345336820386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzLQwOMqI/AAAAAAAAAkM/xkqin3esXyc/s320/haircut+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A closer look at the awesomeness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266312351585612082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzLoCDMTI/AAAAAAAAAkU/sQW1HMlyHp8/s320/haircut+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/20492318-1739166411632573694?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1739166411632573694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1739166411632573694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1739166411632573694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1739166411632573694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-in-case-you-didnt-know.html' title='Just in case you didn&apos;t know'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SRWzKjlgFgI/AAAAAAAAAj8/yFKwcLP19qM/s72-c/haircut+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7041961029795259306</id><published>2008-11-03T18:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:27:05.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be sure to VOTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; Who will come out on top???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264584473014718722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SQ-Pr2wUUQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/IJc-u_KfDW0/s320/barack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264584472476046354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SQ-Pr0v41BI/AAAAAAAAAj0/TdzPbUVR-wE/s320/mccain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We'll find out tomorrow!  No matter who wins, I'm taking my bumper sticker off, I think it's nerdy to drive around with an election sticker on your car after the election!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7041961029795259306?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7041961029795259306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7041961029795259306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7041961029795259306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7041961029795259306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-sure-to-vote.html' title='Be sure to VOTE!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SQ-Pr2wUUQI/AAAAAAAAAjs/IJc-u_KfDW0/s72-c/barack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1272268157425076512</id><published>2008-11-02T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:37:03.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling...</title><content type='html'>Here is a list of things I need to blog about.  Sometimes the longer the list gets, the less I want to blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin and Leslie's visit to Fort Worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween, which is not limited to Trick or Treat on October 31st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Berkner&lt;/span&gt; concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Election Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that my race is 2 weeks away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really tried to start a real live post tonight but I couldn't get my pictures off the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a short list of Random Thoughts will hold you over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 7:30 and it's pitch black outside, all I want to do is go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a random day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat kills &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;squirrels&lt;/span&gt;, really, we've found 4 in our yard in the past 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; to get her hair cut shorter but I won't make her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan and I have become addicted to shows like Paranormal State, Ghost Adventures and Scariest Places on Earth.  Nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a meeting on Tuesday, at 7:30 in the morning, I picked the time, what was I thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 3 is the only movie I've seen in quite a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1272268157425076512?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1272268157425076512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1272268157425076512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1272268157425076512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1272268157425076512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/11/struggling.html' title='Struggling...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-7036133633957059025</id><published>2008-10-22T18:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:09:36.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Less than stellar</title><content type='html'>That has been the kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;week&lt;/span&gt; we've had here at the Williams' house.  I feel like all I've done all week is run around like a chicken with it's head cut off.  Somehow I became in charge of some things in my district (???how did that happen, maybe I volunteered for one of them???), both of them have meant meetings, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aaack&lt;/span&gt;.  One of my friends had a baby, I want to munch his sweet little feet, and of course we had to visit the hospital and take dinner this week because I need newborn sweetness so my fill is met without having one of my own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt;, bless her heart, has had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stye&lt;/span&gt; from HELL this week.  I can't even explain to you how horrible it looked.  I should have taken a picture but really, it was so bad I didn't want to.  She has been to the pediatrician and the pediatric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;opthamologist&lt;/span&gt;.  She is on an antibiotic and a eye ointment.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stye&lt;/span&gt; actually burst last night, much to our relief, and so it looks better and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; feels better.  And I mean by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;looking&lt;/span&gt; better that it's smaller, however no less gross looking.  I don't even know how she was seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; that thing!  it's almost in the corner of her eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan is feeling lots of stress with his job right now.  Please pray for him, he has done a huge thing for our family by moving jobs and I want him to feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; he made the switch.  AND let me tell all of you how awesome Jonathan is!  He was supposed to be home early today and that was going to be great because he could help with taking supper to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Crowell's&lt;/span&gt; and then I could go get my haircut at 8 tonight.  Well, things went yucky in Georgetown and he couldn't leave until 5:30 and it takes 3 hours to get home.  I was really disappointed about cancelling my haircut so he called and found a high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;schooler&lt;/span&gt; to come over while I go get my hair did!  What a guy!  I love him so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-7036133633957059025?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/7036133633957059025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=7036133633957059025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7036133633957059025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/7036133633957059025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/less-than-stellar.html' title='Less than stellar'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1950223119348378728</id><published>2008-10-15T16:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:10:45.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Columbus Day Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We (the kids and I) made the trip to San Angelo last weekend, we had so much fun. It's great now that the kids are a little older, they entertain each other so that the adults can visit! We spent the weekend eating (Linda, thanks for dinner on Friday night, and lunch and breakfast, OK pretty much all the food all weekend long) making bows, fixing jewelry, and talking. We took a trip to the park on Sunday morning, the kids had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257504225727760194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SPZoPOOeR0I/AAAAAAAAAi0/IfoZiCmw3f0/s320/October+08+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We headed home on Sunday and then took a trip to the Zoo with Mere, Ryan, and Blake on Monday morning. It was a great day for the zoo, a great day at the zoo for me is a day you don't sweat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257877576933882786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SPe7zH2iu6I/AAAAAAAAAjU/AT0KahW3Woo/s320/October+08+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1950223119348378728?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1950223119348378728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1950223119348378728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1950223119348378728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1950223119348378728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/columbus-day-weekend.html' title='Columbus Day Weekend!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SPZoPOOeR0I/AAAAAAAAAi0/IfoZiCmw3f0/s72-c/October+08+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-891859271184189819</id><published>2008-10-08T18:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:08:49.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>76-100</title><content type='html'>76.  Jonathan gave me jewelry after the birth or each of our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.  I am not good at painting, rooms that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.  I am a cat person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.  The older I get the more expensive my make-up becomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.  I don't paint my own toenails anymore, even if I don't get a pedicure I still go and have my toenails painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.  I am very fearful of being in a bad car wreck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.  I love riding my bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.  Reading is a huge part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood pressure&lt;/span&gt; goes up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I go to the dentist.  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.  I am impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.  I cry when I get really mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.  I am so blessed that I know how much my parents love me because it's how much I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.  Beer makes my throat itch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.  My younger sister is taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.  I had Post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Partum&lt;/span&gt; Depression after I had Bowen, it was the worst time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.  I wish I could change my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hair color&lt;/span&gt; every month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.  At the age of 33 I finally have some worship music I like (like the kind on the radio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.  My least favorite way to be sick is the stomach bug.  I used to obsess about getting it, it's gotten WAY better now that my kids are older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.  The summer after Bowen was born I got SEVERAL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ringworms&lt;/span&gt; from a kitten I adopted.  It was horrible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.  I am not organized.  I used to be better, but then my brain fell out after I had kids.  I must have pushed too hard in the delivery room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.  Dude.  A word I say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.  My feet feel hot, so, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fiery&lt;/span&gt; hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.  I have never broken a bone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.  I would rather work for a man than a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.  My hope for myself is that I continue to learn and grow better with age!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-891859271184189819?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/891859271184189819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=891859271184189819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/891859271184189819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/891859271184189819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/76-100.html' title='76-100'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5411175552148646985</id><published>2008-10-04T16:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T16:37:18.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>51-75</title><content type='html'>51.  Pears are my least favorite fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.  When I found out I was pregnant with Bowen I hoped he was a girl!  I'm glad he was a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.  If I were to ever have another baby, I would want another boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.  My favorite place to shop is Gap and Target and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Marshalls&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.  I love candles that smell good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.  I like to cook but I want the recipes to be simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.  I don't force Bowen to eat stuff he doesn't want to, I don't want the dinner table to be a battleground...and I don't want him to barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.  I take thyroid medicine everyday to make my body behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.  I hate the fact that I have to take medicine to be "normal", if normal is not sleeping all the time and not having snot pouring out of my nose constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.  Camping is not something I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.  I pack really early for trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.  When we buy another house, I don't want to have to remodel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.  I  have never had a nickname, just Heather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.  I love my teeth, I wish they were white though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.  I wore a retainer until I was 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.  Men rarely intimidate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.  I wear a t-shirt and tennis shoes to work everyday, it's great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.  I am very inflexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.  My wedding ring is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.  My husband is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.  I have no idea if I've repeated something in this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.  I am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;snacker&lt;/span&gt;, I could munch on stuff all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.  I can sing the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hurrah&lt;/span&gt; for the Taylor Trojans"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.  I have an IUD, I swore after I weaned Bowen I would give my body a break from hormones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crispy&lt;/span&gt; cookies from Central Market are my very favorite cookies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5411175552148646985?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5411175552148646985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5411175552148646985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5411175552148646985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5411175552148646985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/51-75.html' title='51-75'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8580171358499357364</id><published>2008-10-02T16:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T17:04:03.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>26-50</title><content type='html'>26.  I love to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.  I have never had long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.  I HAVE had really short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.  I think my family is fun and I like being around them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.  My kitchen is my favorite room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.  My favorite time as a student was high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.  Speaking of student, I love going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.  I'm really smart and I feel like my brain isn't being used to it's full potential at my current job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.  That's why I think I'll go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.  I wonder what social grouping my children will be in in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.  I wear a watch 24-7, I never take it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.  I drive over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;speed&lt;/span&gt; limit most of the time (except in school zones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.  Spring is my favorite season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.  I still get sad sometimes when I think about my Grandmother and Great Aunt, maybe not sad, just wistful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.  I am not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;consistently&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; eater. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.  It's embarrassing when I dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.  I get up every single night to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.  I wish I could figure out how to do strike through text.  Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.  Diet coke is my very favorite drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.  Being late is something I can't stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.  Sometimes, I want to have another baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.  The older I get the better my life becomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.  I can sing the school songs for the following schools: Taylor Elementary, Abilene High, Abilene Christian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.  I am my mother on the outside and my father on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.  My face is red even when I don't have a sunburn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8580171358499357364?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8580171358499357364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8580171358499357364' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8580171358499357364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8580171358499357364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/26-50.html' title='26-50'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1158459498686298951</id><published>2008-10-01T20:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:52:11.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things about me.</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to start this for a while, I'll do it 25 at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I'm left-handed and I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I'm a Christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I'm a Democrat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I believe you can be both 2 and 3 at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I am inherently an introvert but I can play an extrovert really well.  I just get really worn out after putting on a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   I smile a lot probably because I'm happy a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I have scoliosis and I worry about what I'm going to look like when I'm old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  I worry that I don't have enough friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  I go back and forth between not caring what people think and caring very much what people think, I don't know what makes me feel one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I don't ever wear lipstick but I wish I could feel good wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  I know I have a cute butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  I think my legs are my best feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   My boobs are my least favorite feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  I love my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.  I'm not sure if teaching is what I want to do when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.  I struggle with wanting lots of material things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  I don't have regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.  I pass lots of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.  Hiring a housekeeper is the best decision I have made in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.  I am becoming something that I don't appreciate in others, a dingbat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.  I am a laid back parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.  I LOVE a good deal, like a sale on top of a sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.  I price match at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.  I pay the bills in our family, that was the best decision Jonathan has made in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.  I spend lots of time following this motto: "Fake it till you make it".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1158459498686298951?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1158459498686298951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1158459498686298951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1158459498686298951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1158459498686298951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/10/100-things-about-me.html' title='100 things about me.'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-8743060194328356619</id><published>2008-09-25T17:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:11:53.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIll in the blank:</title><content type='html'>It is time for __________________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer to be over already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Margarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me to get my hair colored and cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my schedule at school to be set in stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my half-marathon, I have run myself into the ground.  My feet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;' want to run anymore and it's not till the middle of NOVEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowen to eat more types of food, I can list what he will eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;consistently&lt;/span&gt; on two hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us to have a new president!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me to stop putting so much food in my pie hole, I'm totally ruining anything that running is doing for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-8743060194328356619?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/8743060194328356619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=8743060194328356619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8743060194328356619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/8743060194328356619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/09/fill-in-blank.html' title='FIll in the blank:'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1196678936131787817</id><published>2008-09-17T16:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:34:58.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Random things...</title><content type='html'>Wally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hotts&lt;/span&gt; tagged me, no, actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;threatened&lt;/span&gt; me, to post 6 random things about me, Heather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lorien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thomesen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Williams&lt;/span&gt;.  Here's to Randomness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to bed at night the door to the bedroom and the bathroom have to be completely closed.  If they aren't they call to me in my sleep and tell me to wake up.  Actually, it scares me to death when my children appear at the side of my bed at night, I swear they float in, I never hear a thing until one of them is either saying my name or poking me so I like the bedroom door closed so I might get a little heads up before they come in.  The bathroom door thing, I have no clue, it just has to be closed for me to be able to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with checking my email, it is especially bad since I got an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I hear it ding for email I have to open my mail to see what it is.  I mean, I probably check my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt; 20 times a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Harry Potter nerd and a Twilight nerd.  I am constantly listening to one of the HP books on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;, I rarely listen to music.  I have read each of the books several times.  The twilight series is awesome!  I now officially wish I could be a vampire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a public pooping phobia, I will poop anywhere, anytime.  That is very helpful since I have to poop while I'm running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know Meredith and me you know I am the uptight one, however, when it comes to parenting, we are opposite.  I totally let things slide that Meredith worries about, it kind of feels good to be the one who is laid back.  Don't mess with my bedtime though, or being late or me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;packing&lt;/span&gt; early for a trip, still type A about that stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redness is part of who I am and I hate it!  I turn red at the silliest things, then I realize I'm turning red, get flustered about turning red and then I get redder!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!  I'm never embarrassed, that's the weird thing.  For example this week during lunch I was telling my friends a story about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; and Bowen and I feel the heat coming on, it's the most helpless feeling that only gets worse the more I think about it.  Then I'm completely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; about it and try to shield my face or turn to the side so it's less obvious when I know I'm only making it more obvious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1196678936131787817?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1196678936131787817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1196678936131787817' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1196678936131787817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1196678936131787817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/09/6-random-things.html' title='6 Random things...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-4205988720229923430</id><published>2008-09-16T21:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:40:30.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Abilene!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrpYa446I/AAAAAAAAAiM/a4I1lOEPzdU/s1600-h/fall+08+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246811924560667554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrpYa446I/AAAAAAAAAiM/a4I1lOEPzdU/s320/fall+08+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrpxqd3rI/AAAAAAAAAiU/T8k_Vi14hPQ/s1600-h/fall+08+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246811931336892082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrpxqd3rI/AAAAAAAAAiU/T8k_Vi14hPQ/s320/fall+08+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqFWcuUI/AAAAAAAAAic/cpCXAnuxiOU/s1600-h/fall+08+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246811936621640002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqFWcuUI/AAAAAAAAAic/cpCXAnuxiOU/s320/fall+08+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqYEOMXI/AAAAAAAAAik/shBa9f8MOg0/s1600-h/fall+08+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246811941645463922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqYEOMXI/AAAAAAAAAik/shBa9f8MOg0/s320/fall+08+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqwBfReI/AAAAAAAAAis/nVEPYsBioZU/s1600-h/fall+08+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246811948076451298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrqwBfReI/AAAAAAAAAis/nVEPYsBioZU/s320/fall+08+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great weekend in A town!  We went to the Grace Museum, the West Texas Fair and Rodeo, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;smooshed&lt;/span&gt; our faces against Mimi's car windows!  The kids were AWESOME on all the rides, Bowen especially since he usually a little timid trying new things.  I even purchased some new bedside table lamps from Pier 1, they are too cute.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; Mimi and Paco for a stupendous weekend!&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/20492318-4205988720229923430?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/4205988720229923430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=4205988720229923430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4205988720229923430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/4205988720229923430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend-in-abilene.html' title='Weekend in Abilene!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SNBrpYa446I/AAAAAAAAAiM/a4I1lOEPzdU/s72-c/fall+08+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2842623163428673816</id><published>2008-09-09T20:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:22:46.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers</title><content type='html'>3- The number of people in this house that have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MRSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-the number of people who don't but found a sore spot on her body today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,000-the number of times I wash my hands a day right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,001- the number of times a day I want to wash my children down with anti-bacterial gel or a wipe, or just have them steam cleaned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- the rating my house got in cleanliness on a scale from 1-10 since my cleaning lady came today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- the number of hours of sleep I need tonight in order to be a good mom tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- the number of allergy medicines I take in order to function in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12- the number of minutes I have until I want to be in bed for the night, because dang! having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;germy&lt;/span&gt; kids is hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2842623163428673816?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2842623163428673816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2842623163428673816' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2842623163428673816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2842623163428673816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/09/numbers.html' title='Numbers'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6396396375737781213</id><published>2008-09-05T16:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:55:51.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing for Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SMGl5v2x0WI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CsQVMCmi-mM/s1600-h/fall+08+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242653852753318242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SMGl5v2x0WI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CsQVMCmi-mM/s320/fall+08+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy Corns just say FALL to me!  So, I bought some today at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart today in hopes of coaxing Fall to come on, already! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was I at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how nice of you to ask! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there to buy all sorts of stuff!  Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;prescriptions&lt;/span&gt; for antibiotics, Children's Motrin, Band-aids of the large type, an XL tube of anti-biotic cream.  Add all those things together and what to you think of? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staph infection?  Great guess!  We'll find out if you're the winner on Monday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MRSA&lt;/span&gt;?  Maybe you'll get bonus points, we'll have the results on Tuesday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We noticed Bowen had a pretty bad looking bug bite on his leg on Wednesday night.  Jonathan, our resident surgeon, popped the head on it and put some antibiotic cream on it.  The next day it looked the same but last night I noticed that the red ring surrounding the bite was getting larger.  One of our friends who is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CRNA&lt;/span&gt; was over so he looked at it and said we needed to take him in to get it checked out.  That made me worry because our friend doesn't overreact.  I called this morning got an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;appointment&lt;/span&gt; and took him in after school today.  Dr. Lewis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; said it was a skin infection and she would have to lance and culture it.  Awesome.  I then asked her about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; having a second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stye&lt;/span&gt; in two weeks, she said that the bite and the eye were interrelated and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; would need to be treated to but no lancing for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember Bowen's history of barfing in stressful, painful situations you know I was warning the doctor and the nurses about that fact.  So, Dr. Lewis and two nurses came in and prepped the table.  One nurse held one leg, the other nurse held the other leg.  I was in charge of the arms and any resultant barfing.  It was terrible, he screamed "LET ME GO"  and "OUCH" the whole time and let me tell you the boy is strong.  it was a fight to keep his arms held down.  I'm a tough cookie when it comes to shots and finger pricks but I almost cried while we were fighting him to get him some relief and getting that all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; culture.  He sat up after they were done and immediately started the "barf cough".  You should have seen everyone back stepping away from the table.  But, to his credit, Bowen held his stuff together, he did not barf!  I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;!  We made a hasty exit from the office and ran to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart to get supplies and prizes for the poor boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need Happy Hour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6396396375737781213?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6396396375737781213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6396396375737781213' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6396396375737781213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6396396375737781213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/09/wishing-for-fall.html' title='Wishing for Fall'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SMGl5v2x0WI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CsQVMCmi-mM/s72-c/fall+08+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1688084176938919802</id><published>2008-08-27T17:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:10:07.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS5wduw6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/IEKdXgxaSE0/s1600-h/first+day+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239325631219418018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS5wduw6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/IEKdXgxaSE0/s320/first+day+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bowen in his cool uniform and Power Ranger sunglasses eventhough it was still dark when we left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS6KfAggI/AAAAAAAAAhs/o_TN5Tn6mAU/s1600-h/first+day+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239325638204097026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS6KfAggI/AAAAAAAAAhs/o_TN5Tn6mAU/s320/first+day+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't even believe she is in first grade, I still look for her when I see her K teacher in the hall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS7H6ZsNI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OMtQUk55APU/s1600-h/first+day+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239325654693556434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS7H6ZsNI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OMtQUk55APU/s320/first+day+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me ready to sweat all day in my hot gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS7ja17sI/AAAAAAAAAh8/AhF3jAYfNxo/s1600-h/first+day+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239325662077382338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS7ja17sI/AAAAAAAAAh8/AhF3jAYfNxo/s320/first+day+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jonathan, relieved that it wasn't HIS first day of school!  &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/20492318-1688084176938919802?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1688084176938919802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1688084176938919802' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1688084176938919802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1688084176938919802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SLXS5wduw6I/AAAAAAAAAhk/IEKdXgxaSE0/s72-c/first+day+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1419089229108942089</id><published>2008-08-26T21:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:25:20.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets...</title><content type='html'>absolutely broke my heart today.  To tell the truth I can't even think about them without tearing up.  Why, you ask, did fused chicken make me weep?  Well I'll tell you.  When I went to pick up Bowen today his teacher told me he'd been a little upset today when he had eaten his chicken nuggets and no body could give him more, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want his broccoli (duh), he had eaten his peaches but he could only have three (?!) nuggets because that is the rule of portion for his age in the cafeteria.  Well. I went down to the directors office, not mad, just wanting to find out why he couldn't have more if he wanted, I mean I pay for his food, give him more!  ( A little aside here to explain: I can't bear thinking of people being hungry, kids, poor people, dogs, Jonathan, especially kids, and really especially my kids.  I think it stems from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; as a newborn not getting enough milk at first and having to supplement and pump to get her to gain weight, that girl sucked on her hands and cried and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt; and there was nothing I could give her because my boobs were SO full of milk none would come out.)  Anyway, I asked what had happened, she said blah blah three nuggets, I said that's not enough for him, and I started crying.  She said she was trying to see if things could be changed, I knew I couldn't stop crying, I told her that I was really sad and that I needed to leave and I walked out of the office.  Awesomely enough while I was waling to the car, I saw a teacher from my old school and couldn't talk and I saw a student from my new school with her mother and she was asking me questions and all I could say was you've really caught me at a bad time and walk away, tears coming down my face.  All I could think of was that my baby was hungry and no one would help him.  Is that REALLY what happened, no, those girls love Bowen so much, they gave him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; he wanted except the stupid chicken nuggets.   Stupid cafeteria rule.  It's so much more that nuggets, it's doubting my working &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; the home (I could have given him all the nuggets he wanted if we were at home), it's doubting my decision to buy his lunch instead of making it like 3/4 of the other moms do for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; kids in his class.  AND, they bring snacks for them too, the learning center provides a snack free of charge, and I'm thinking heck yeah, something I don;t have to pay for!  And Bowen is sad because he has to eat apple sauce while the other kids eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; yummy snacks from home, what a beating, at least mentally for me, PEER PRESSURE.  I rarely doubt myself, I rarely cry in public, I rarely let myself feel inferior to other moms, but today I did.  Today I cried like a baby over three chicken nuggets and I can't seem to shake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the afternoon the director called me, I was still crying.  She is one of the sweetest people I know.  She made me feel better, she told me she was working with Food Services to get things changed.  She even cried with me a little while we were taking about how hard it is to worry about your child when they are away from you.  I can't decide.  Do I start making his lunch?  Do I just send some extra food for back-up?  Do I just follow up and make sure he's getting enough from the cafeteria? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get some first day of school pictures  up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1419089229108942089?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1419089229108942089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1419089229108942089' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1419089229108942089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1419089229108942089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/dinosaur-shaped-chicken-nuggets.html' title='Dinosaur shaped chicken nuggets...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2219318165001917319</id><published>2008-08-18T20:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:37:15.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach volleyball is the reason I'm blogging</title><content type='html'>Because I'm tired of watching it, give me Track and Field, Diving, whatever, just no more volleyball!  I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; a reason to sit in front of the TV for long periods of time and something that only happens every 4 years is a pretty big reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have the best week last week with the mammogram (which came out OK, I have some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;calcification&lt;/span&gt; in my right breast that they are going to keep an eye on but nothing serious), the cat incident and starting school back I was worn a little thin by the end of the week.  The event that topped it all off happened on Saturday morning.  I was getting ready to do my 8 mile run at before the crack of dawn o'clock in the morning when I decided I needed to use the potty before we got started.  So I make my way over to the port o potty and suddenly wondered why I could see the sky? and a millisecond later I was flat on the ground.  I had no idea I was falling until my body collided with the cement, it was terrific.  Two people saw me which was two more than the last time I fell in high school while trying to jump over a foot high chain going to a baseball game.  I went to the trainer's room to get cleaned up and lied that I had done it on the tennis court, I don't think they believed me since there was gravel all up in my wound and no gravel tennis courts exist that I know of.  Well I picked myself up off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ground&lt;/span&gt; made sure everything was still attached and could move, got cleaned up with the Luke's first aid kit and then ran 8 miles.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; might think I'm pretty tough but with all the whining and sighing and groaning I did the next day I think I might not be a tough as I thought.  I mean did you know your muscles get sore when you fall?  That abrasions hurt in the middle of the night?  That skin hurts even though there isn't a visible scrape or cut?  Me neither!  And you know if I had a really good story of bravery or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;heroism&lt;/span&gt; to tell to go along with me injury it would totally be OK, all I've got is a fall on the way to the john! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little sad tonight about school.  I don;t like to write a lot about work on my blog but I really need some therapy.  I LOVE my new job, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; I work with are fabulous, my school is nice.  I guess I miss familiarity, I miss the faces I've seen in the halls for the past few years, I miss the neat things my AP does for in service, I miss Laura one of my best school friends.  I know things are only going to get better the longer I work at the FAA, I'm just a little sad tonight remembering all the good parts of my old school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2219318165001917319?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2219318165001917319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2219318165001917319' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2219318165001917319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2219318165001917319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/beach-volleyball-is-reason-im-blogging.html' title='Beach volleyball is the reason I&apos;m blogging'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6622692696952538791</id><published>2008-08-12T08:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:50:55.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know those moments...</title><content type='html'>in a day when everything up to a point has all gone well and then a series of things happen that make the shit hit the fan?  Good.  You know when it's about thirty minutes before you need to leave for your doctor's appointment and you decide to get supper started and you season some chicken and notice that your cat is up on the counter?  Pumpkin Batman never gets on the counter and then he walks over and licks the chicken?  And then you shoo him off and he walks further down the counter and knocks over a cereal box and sits on it?  And then you look at him because he's sitting kind of weird and you realize that he's PISSING?  And then?  Then?  You look at the cereal box and he's peed blood? &lt;br /&gt;That is when my day went to Fast Forward mode.  I knew that our regular vet would never be able to get him in and I wouldn't be able to get to my appointment on time.  So I call the vet office that is about 90 seconds from our house, they will see him, scoop up the cat yell at the kids to get shoes on.  All the while they are asking to see the evidence that he's peed blood.  We race to the car, get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;buckled&lt;/span&gt; in toss the cat in and speed to the vet.  I call Jonathan to tell him not to come home but to meet us at the vet, he's confused but agrees.  Now it's 15 minutes before I need to leave for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;., we get to the office and everything feels better, if PB tries to die at least we're where they can do something about it.  Jonathan arrives i give him the story, I leave.  I'm still in panic mode as I'm driving to the Doctor.  It turns out that PB has cystitis, it is kind of like crystals in the bladder and now he's on antibiotics and special food and he's not going to die as long as I can find him to give him his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;medicine&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the doctor's office the nurse asks me if I've ever has trouble with my blood pressure, I tell her the cat story.  The doctor comes in and feels me up and pushes on the sore place way too much.  She then puts my mind at ease when she tells me that it feels &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fibro&lt;/span&gt;-cystic and that lumps that are cancerous rarely hurt.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; still schedules me an appointment at the Boob Clinic, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; they will either do a sonogram or a mammogram just to make sure it's nothing bad.  My decision is to not worry until there is something to worry about.  The doctor made me feel better, I just wish my boob would stop hurting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;advice&lt;/span&gt;, if you're worried about something tell your cat to pee blood and you won't feel so worried about yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-6622692696952538791?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6622692696952538791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6622692696952538791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6622692696952538791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6622692696952538791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-know-those-moments.html' title='You know those moments...'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-2973886420848953744</id><published>2008-08-10T16:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:09:02.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The times they are a changin'!</title><content type='html'>It's almost back to school time here at the Williams' house and let me just say, I'm ready.  I would have never guessed on June 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; that on August 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I would be saying those words but there they are.  I'm also the type of person that does not languish those last few days of freedom.  Once the time gets close at hand, I just want to get it started already.  We have Open House on Tuesday night and start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in service&lt;/span&gt; on Friday.  I haven't really been up to school yet because there is furniture and crap in my gym and no one has decided if my office can be set up in the gym yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of Asbestos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Asbestos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Schmasbestos&lt;/span&gt; is what I say!  Just get me a phone and computer and put it in a room, I need my space, I need to have a home at my school! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best news I have received all summer long came Friday in the form of an angel!  She was heralding and harking and singing that she would come and clean my house for a very reasonable price.  I just about did a back flip I was so excited, I'll let you in on a little secret, I HATE cleaning my house, especially once I am in working full time mode.  This is one of the best blessings &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jonathan's&lt;/span&gt; new job has afforded us.  She starts August 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, I'm giddy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I'm worried about my left boob.  It has a sore spot on it that feels "thick", at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what Jonathan called it after I made him do a self exam since I couldn't tell with my own self-exam, the funny part was the look on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Laine's&lt;/span&gt; face when she walked in on the examination, she appropriately called it "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Awkward&lt;/span&gt;!"  Anyway, I don't think it means much from what I've read on some breast cancer websites but I'm going to call the Doctor tomorrow and go in for my peace of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-2973886420848953744?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/2973886420848953744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=2973886420848953744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2973886420848953744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/2973886420848953744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/times-they-are-changin.html' title='The times they are a changin&apos;!'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-5048878391399710658</id><published>2008-08-05T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:28:55.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cage Match 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Head vs. Teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJkKygCRzMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/GDKXB4dSJC8/s1600-h/ruidoso+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231224304876768450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJkKygCRzMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/GDKXB4dSJC8/s320/ruidoso+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231224302049850946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJkKyVgSdkI/AAAAAAAAAhU/aj_zhOXIpbc/s320/ruidoso+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Who came out on top?  Only you can decide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-5048878391399710658?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/5048878391399710658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=5048878391399710658' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5048878391399710658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/5048878391399710658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/08/cage-match-2008.html' title='Cage Match 2008'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJkKygCRzMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/GDKXB4dSJC8/s72-c/ruidoso+2008+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-6491961050971797123</id><published>2008-07-31T11:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:02:46.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Years Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229220440444081186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsSPThlCI/AAAAAAAAAgA/jtmKN1kuqKE/s320/dscn0489.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229220440973778562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsSRR0HoI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/I1GLV_1wNaA/s320/austin+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsSOPhr4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/L5YvXhYXgiQ/s1600-h/ffa+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229220440158875522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsSOPhr4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/L5YvXhYXgiQ/s320/ffa+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229220434276649218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsR4VGCQI/AAAAAAAAAfw/3Wr30asCBIU/s320/laine+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028578760859346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJhYxvb1HtI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mClw3vf7Agg/s320/4th+2006+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028583199106482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJhYx_9_ZbI/AAAAAAAAAg4/8mpvc5KC4G0/s320/ruidoso+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028583719246866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJhYyB6AHBI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kPCHOTW9OTc/s320/laine%27s+6th+birthday+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231028589469525410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJhYyXU-ZaI/AAAAAAAAAhI/C_cSMBNELG8/s320/laine%27s+6th+birthday+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last birthday celebration ending last night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; can now officially be 6.  She is following in the footsteps of her Aunt and drawing out her birthday for as long as possible.  We had a grand weekend starting with a birthday lunch at Mellow Mushroom on Friday and Ice Cream at Central Market on Friday night.  That was followed by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;' party at McDonald's where the kids had Happy Meals, Ice Cream, Cake and plenty of play time.  Then, we had Mere, Ryan, and Blake over for dinner and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt; opened her last present and magically turned 6!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Five was a great year for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Laine&lt;/span&gt;!  She learned to read, swim, ride her bike, and has become a great helper to her mom!  She has the sweetest spirit and the kindest heart, she really just wants everyone to be happy.  I am so proud to be her mom. &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/20492318-6491961050971797123?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/6491961050971797123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=6491961050971797123' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6491961050971797123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/6491961050971797123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/07/six-years-old.html' title='Six Years Old'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SJHsSPThlCI/AAAAAAAAAgA/jtmKN1kuqKE/s72-c/dscn0489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20492318.post-1938490754927592445</id><published>2008-07-27T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:36:38.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't disappeared, I just went on vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;WHEW! Today I finally got back home for good and it feels great! 10 days ago I left with the kids and my Mom and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ruidoso&lt;/span&gt; where Mere, Ryan and Blake met up with us. Then, I came home by myself (9 hour drive, mind you) with the kids so Jonathan and I could go on a couples float trip on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Comal&lt;/span&gt; River. Both trips were really fun. I'll focus on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ruidoso&lt;/span&gt; in this post. First of all, two very important family members couldn't go and that totally changed the trip, not for the better guys, Dad and Jonathan had to stay put and do adult things, like work. We went to the horse races, I lost money, we went to the Casino, we all lost money, we played in the river and looked for jewels, we shopped, ate, played, laughed, all the things you're supposed to do on a trip. We even went to the Flying J Ranch one evening, that is not something we would normally do as my Dad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shys&lt;/span&gt; away from anything in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ruidoso&lt;/span&gt; that does not include hiking, hiking or hiking and maybe some biking. It was fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; for the kids, and the shows before and after dinner were really entertaining. Our friends the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bixby's&lt;/span&gt; treated all of us, so thanks a bunch to them for an excellent night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227885901891795378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0uh3yIebI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Yv3_olvh8d4/s320/ruidoso+2008+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Horse races, no horse pictures though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227885905471838738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0uiFHrmhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/S0uMgzqatLQ/s320/ruidoso+2008+208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227885915769796114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="306" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0uire59hI/AAAAAAAAAfY/75j7XmGJbk0/s320/ruidoso+2008+148.JPG" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hike Dad would have hated, don't laugh at my hat, but it was a good one for little legs.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227885920620484034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0ui9jZlcI/AAAAAAAAAfg/N5ULO3xb1OY/s320/ruidoso+2008+209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Ware family at the Flying J&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227885925861723442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0ujRFAjTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vda1-dWjjNQ/s320/ruidoso+2008+296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This last picture is a snapshot of my sister doing something that made me laugh really hard.  She was on a type of bungee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;apparatus&lt;/span&gt; and was attempting to do a flip, she wasn't successful but it wasn't because she didn't try.  I'll have to let her give the details from her perspective, I'm sure we'll all be able to laugh right along at her.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20492318-1938490754927592445?l=laineandbobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/feeds/1938490754927592445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20492318&amp;postID=1938490754927592445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1938490754927592445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20492318/posts/default/1938490754927592445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laineandbobo.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-haven.html' title='I haven&apos;t disappeared, I just went on vacation'/><author><name>heatherw</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05952602393001382916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/Svmebnklp0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/esj8HUdTT-Q/S220/IMG_2256-Edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SdnrheDRrnk/SI0uh3yIebI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Yv3_olvh8d4/s72-c/ruidoso+2008+078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
