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height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7DWfaK8Zh7o/TtcgJsVpKyI/AAAAAAAACMA/W1KJb642HO8/s400/fulks-73.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681044805844020002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Zg2J1Ispo/TtcgK4FciWI/AAAAAAAACMw/JgmfUSffkhg/s1600/fulks-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Zg2J1Ispo/TtcgK4FciWI/AAAAAAAACMw/JgmfUSffkhg/s400/fulks-45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681044826177177954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-9041676515229601503?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/9041676515229601503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=9041676515229601503&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9041676515229601503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9041676515229601503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/11/family-pictures-i-had-hard-time-chosing.html' title='Family Pictures! I had a hard time chosing, so I posted most of them!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mKVaveHPHnQ/TtcohpuQk1I/AAAAAAAACSM/ymLlyfgLsz4/s72-c/fulks-148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-36212073936606871</id><published>2011-11-25T17:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:40:49.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momo and Grammy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bfQ8qJBqto4/TtBDnm1s_yI/AAAAAAAACLo/7XPciZXwbc0/IMAG0517.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bfQ8qJBqto4/TtBDnm1s_yI/AAAAAAAACLo/7XPciZXwbc0/s400/IMAG0517.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grammy was tickling Mo's arms and within a few seconds she was out like a light. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-36212073936606871?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/36212073936606871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=36212073936606871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/36212073936606871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/36212073936606871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/11/momo-and-grammy.html' title='Momo and Grammy.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-bfQ8qJBqto4/TtBDnm1s_yI/AAAAAAAACLo/7XPciZXwbc0/s72-c/IMAG0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5168163656432104255</id><published>2011-10-29T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T08:22:00.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you have friends as talented as I do, we couldn't help but take advantage of her skills this year. Amy girl, you positively rock! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gz3aCD_Qxmo/TqwYJXQIwWI/AAAAAAAACK0/H4wjOSNlYBA/s1600/11octcostumes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gz3aCD_Qxmo/TqwYJXQIwWI/AAAAAAAACK0/H4wjOSNlYBA/s400/11octcostumes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668932580092199266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70oPzoTpsP8/TqwZU9ekZaI/AAAAAAAACLM/PyhB3pQqYP4/s1600/11octcostumes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-70oPzoTpsP8/TqwZU9ekZaI/AAAAAAAACLM/PyhB3pQqYP4/s400/11octcostumes3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933878843467170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was really hard to look at Bri the entire night.....he was too creepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHAohGuau3g/TqwZU9Wl46I/AAAAAAAACLU/XqXeI4DfkUI/s1600/11octcostumes4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHAohGuau3g/TqwZU9Wl46I/AAAAAAAACLU/XqXeI4DfkUI/s400/11octcostumes4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933878810010530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EkXQlVKyIdY/TqwYJt4_ajI/AAAAAAAACK8/kPdGBEvxxkg/s1600/11octcostumes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EkXQlVKyIdY/TqwYJt4_ajI/AAAAAAAACK8/kPdGBEvxxkg/s400/11octcostumes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668932586169133618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't we Creepy?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5168163656432104255?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5168163656432104255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5168163656432104255&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5168163656432104255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5168163656432104255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/10/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gz3aCD_Qxmo/TqwYJXQIwWI/AAAAAAAACK0/H4wjOSNlYBA/s72-c/11octcostumes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4441236750586626518</id><published>2011-10-28T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:17:23.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Butterfinger......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-w0aL8K0C5KY/Tqs39vI7nzI/AAAAAAAACKk/sopYPJlMn0g/IMAG0467.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-w0aL8K0C5KY/Tqs39vI7nzI/AAAAAAAACKk/sopYPJlMn0g/s400/IMAG0467.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These delicious things are so easy to make and taste just like the store bought, if not better. Only 3 ingredients.  &lt;br/&gt; 16 oz candy corn &lt;br/&gt; 16 oz peanut butter &lt;br/&gt; Chocolate coating &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Melt candy corn in microwave in 30 second intervals, stir in peanut butter then spread into a prepared 8x8 pan (just cover pan with wax paper then spread mixture) chill for 20 minutes in freezer. Cut into desired size and coat with chocolate. &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4441236750586626518?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4441236750586626518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4441236750586626518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4441236750586626518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4441236750586626518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/10/homemade-butterfinger.html' title='Homemade Butterfinger......'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-w0aL8K0C5KY/Tqs39vI7nzI/AAAAAAAACKk/sopYPJlMn0g/s72-c/IMAG0467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6857636797522693265</id><published>2011-10-11T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:50:14.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketchup.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JJXxKnUKXj8/TpSP495vr5I/AAAAAAAACKY/bBZiiTG8dEE/IMAG0420-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JJXxKnUKXj8/TpSP495vr5I/AAAAAAAACKY/bBZiiTG8dEE/s400/IMAG0420-1.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We ate @ good old McDONALD'S today and Po thouroughly enjoyed his cup of Ketchup...&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6857636797522693265?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6857636797522693265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6857636797522693265&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6857636797522693265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6857636797522693265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/10/ketchup.html' title='ketchup.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-JJXxKnUKXj8/TpSP495vr5I/AAAAAAAACKY/bBZiiTG8dEE/s72-c/IMAG0420-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8077247785500666848</id><published>2011-09-28T21:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T21:35:24.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like pulling teeth......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/cF4b5CDjqLo&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/cF4b5CDjqLo&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I cannot handle the loose tooth phase, it makes me shutter. So when Will asked me to yank his out of his face, at first I declined. But then I could see the agony on his face knowing Dad wouldn't be home for 2 hrs. So today, just for a moment, I was a good Mom.:.b&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8077247785500666848?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8077247785500666848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8077247785500666848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8077247785500666848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8077247785500666848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/09/like-pulling-teeth.html' title='like pulling teeth......'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1448022465641474762</id><published>2011-09-24T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:07:03.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>while you were out.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-kik43z6U2jg/Tn6MvnBkAWI/AAAAAAAACKU/IzAqeAJZaJs/IMAG0339.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-kik43z6U2jg/Tn6MvnBkAWI/AAAAAAAACKU/IzAqeAJZaJs/s400/IMAG0339.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brian has been gone the past 2 weekends so I decided this past weekend to surprise him and do the wainscoting in our bedroom.....with some help of course, I am not that talented....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1448022465641474762?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1448022465641474762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1448022465641474762&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1448022465641474762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1448022465641474762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/09/while-you-were-out.html' title='while you were out.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-kik43z6U2jg/Tn6MvnBkAWI/AAAAAAAACKU/IzAqeAJZaJs/s72-c/IMAG0339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5189311789926102621</id><published>2011-09-12T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T16:38:20.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he is growing up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-eNTJkWuvopc/Tm6X6vocRyI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4PDkEq34-eA/IMAG0295.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-eNTJkWuvopc/Tm6X6vocRyI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4PDkEq34-eA/s400/IMAG0295.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;William wanted a mohawk a few months back and I hated it. But we had a compromise. When his buzzed head grew out he could have a fohawk. It is finally long enough. I think it Looks super handsome on him, ya know if I don't say so myself....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5189311789926102621?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5189311789926102621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5189311789926102621&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5189311789926102621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5189311789926102621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-is-growing-up.html' title='he is growing up!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-eNTJkWuvopc/Tm6X6vocRyI/AAAAAAAACKQ/4PDkEq34-eA/s72-c/IMAG0295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4835999943719926461</id><published>2011-08-30T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:43:15.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost September? Yikes...</title><content type='html'>Soccer is starting, YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I was excited that the boys both wanted to play again this year. Grey did such a great job! He is a natural defender and LOVES it when he gets to be the goalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqEAG1xRXbg/Tl1ZeFb91AI/AAAAAAAACJw/CFOMhQZFXoU/s1600/11Augsummer2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqEAG1xRXbg/Tl1ZeFb91AI/AAAAAAAACJw/CFOMhQZFXoU/s400/11Augsummer2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646767881182893058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N7tbfV2GsE/Tl1ZecFh4-I/AAAAAAAACKA/vflqs08oW9Q/s1600/11Augsummer4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6N7tbfV2GsE/Tl1ZecFh4-I/AAAAAAAACKA/vflqs08oW9Q/s400/11Augsummer4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646767887262802914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't he the most handsome soccer player or what?!!? William loves throwing in the ball, and goes crazy when his team scores a goal. I love it! Every time, it is like they just won the world cup. So priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXd7dMShKLw/Tl1Zd4lAPhI/AAAAAAAACJo/nXRUtLMXTf8/s1600/11Augsummer1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXd7dMShKLw/Tl1Zd4lAPhI/AAAAAAAACJo/nXRUtLMXTf8/s400/11Augsummer1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646767877731139090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Momo. I love this picture so much! so carefree and such a tease!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eAUhSRJp1hM/Tl1ZedO57VI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Ni1uDKXGGc0/s1600/11Augsummer3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eAUhSRJp1hM/Tl1ZedO57VI/AAAAAAAACJ4/Ni1uDKXGGc0/s400/11Augsummer3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646767887570562386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And what of this little lad? He loved watching the games. Popo is like a Platypus, he doesn't do much....(if you don't get that line, then go watch Phineas and Ferb NOW!) Popo doesn't say any words, wants absolutely  nothing to do with walking, and mostly just wants his Ma, but he sure is  adorable...and to be quite honest, can melt his Moms heart in a second.....I have gone soft with this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cPHbZ1SNHeA/Tl1dUAPvdgI/AAAAAAAACKI/luzoRmTDtqM/s1600/11Augsummer5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cPHbZ1SNHeA/Tl1dUAPvdgI/AAAAAAAACKI/luzoRmTDtqM/s400/11Augsummer5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646772106037261826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How you doin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, isn't that just what it looks like he should be saying? Sadly there are no pictures of me from the soccer games. Brian decided the picture he wanted for posterity was of my posterior  and I am not posting it here, not that kind of girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4835999943719926461?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4835999943719926461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4835999943719926461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4835999943719926461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4835999943719926461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/08/almost-september-yikes.html' title='Almost September? Yikes...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqEAG1xRXbg/Tl1ZeFb91AI/AAAAAAAACJw/CFOMhQZFXoU/s72-c/11Augsummer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1281238747692338718</id><published>2011-08-06T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T12:46:33.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little businessman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-wqFk_uQTdUA/Tj2aF8VbljI/AAAAAAAACJg/IrkG4cJubaw/IMAG0212.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-wqFk_uQTdUA/Tj2aF8VbljI/AAAAAAAACJg/IrkG4cJubaw/s400/IMAG0212.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ever since William has learned the concept of money, he has wanted to do a lemonade stand. He has been waiting all summer.  so I got up early and baked some cookies. Then we went to the store and got him some cups and he finally got his stand. He is the cutest little salesman!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1281238747692338718?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1281238747692338718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1281238747692338718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1281238747692338718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1281238747692338718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-little-businessman.html' title='My little businessman...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-wqFk_uQTdUA/Tj2aF8VbljI/AAAAAAAACJg/IrkG4cJubaw/s72-c/IMAG0212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4199880693425002137</id><published>2011-08-05T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T19:16:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Dad ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Kn_j7jrvFQQ/Tjyj_gSiD0I/AAAAAAAACJc/8L1IfJ98q0s/IMAG0210.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Kn_j7jrvFQQ/Tjyj_gSiD0I/AAAAAAAACJc/8L1IfJ98q0s/s400/IMAG0210.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Lately it's been all about the memories....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4199880693425002137?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4199880693425002137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4199880693425002137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4199880693425002137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4199880693425002137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-dad-ever.html' title='Best Dad ever!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Kn_j7jrvFQQ/Tjyj_gSiD0I/AAAAAAAACJc/8L1IfJ98q0s/s72-c/IMAG0210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7285089988216192352</id><published>2011-08-04T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T12:46:50.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fulks Drive-in is now open for business...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3E7vz6gZxUI/TjrGTkzCVTI/AAAAAAAACJY/kdzP3JLZPCk/IMAG0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3E7vz6gZxUI/TjrGTkzCVTI/AAAAAAAACJY/kdzP3JLZPCk/s400/IMAG0201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My sister Katie &amp;amp; her crew came up for a visit. We wanted to go to the drive-in But they didn't have any good movies playing so we decided to improvise. after getting all the cars we could find from our neighbors, we watched Rio and ate way too many treats. This will definitely be a new tradition.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7285089988216192352?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7285089988216192352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7285089988216192352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7285089988216192352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7285089988216192352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/08/fulks-drive-in-is-now-open-for-business.html' title='The Fulks Drive-in is now open for business...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3E7vz6gZxUI/TjrGTkzCVTI/AAAAAAAACJY/kdzP3JLZPCk/s72-c/IMAG0201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6004535916418325722</id><published>2011-07-27T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T08:31:41.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Birthdays within 10 days....It's been a party around here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, Where's Perry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fq8HZgoOcdY/TjAstWCjOUI/AAAAAAAACIo/naH0O1sPadc/s1600/11julyPJbday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fq8HZgoOcdY/TjAstWCjOUI/AAAAAAAACIo/naH0O1sPadc/s400/11julyPJbday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052291362502978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, there you are Perry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0dXUPl4hxk/TjAstPl3UGI/AAAAAAAACIg/j2wGbqdu_FA/s1600/11julyPJbday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0dXUPl4hxk/TjAstPl3UGI/AAAAAAAACIg/j2wGbqdu_FA/s400/11julyPJbday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052289631572066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ is 1!!! I don't believe it either...... Since we all have a healthy obsession with Phineas and Ferb @ our house, we decided to do Perry the Platypus cakes. I used bakery Swiss cake rolls and cake baked in my mini loaf pan for 2 different body types. I ended up liking the shape of the mini loaf pan ones best, but they are harder to frost. I used circus peanuts cut in half for the bill, a nutter butter for the tail and circus peanut slices for the feet. I uses york pieces for the eyes and colored in the pupils with edible marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIcRjIfrRhE/TjAstvBS1OI/AAAAAAAACIw/GCEVRJm-Xj0/s1600/11julyPJbday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YIcRjIfrRhE/TjAstvBS1OI/AAAAAAAACIw/GCEVRJm-Xj0/s400/11julyPJbday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052298068120802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Perry, we love you more than Ice cream cakes...we love you more than bugs and snakes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8pfemZ-Vbg/TjAstlIDIfI/AAAAAAAACI4/E7ZSqj3_zMQ/s1600/11julyPJbday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8pfemZ-Vbg/TjAstlIDIfI/AAAAAAAACI4/E7ZSqj3_zMQ/s400/11julyPJbday4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052295412097522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ loves his Perry... He was loving the camera flash and kept squinting his eyes and making silly faces. He was working it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uB_yRngyiKY/TjAs0GcZCuI/AAAAAAAACJI/VtZls5_iCEA/s1600/11julyPJbday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uB_yRngyiKY/TjAs0GcZCuI/AAAAAAAACJI/VtZls5_iCEA/s400/11julyPJbday6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052407435004642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a cute mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr0WD1A82xk/TjAst4Mo1wI/AAAAAAAACJA/CqH9jWcnKv4/s1600/11julyPJbday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr0WD1A82xk/TjAst4Mo1wI/AAAAAAAACJA/CqH9jWcnKv4/s400/11julyPJbday5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634052300531619586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greyson's 5th Birthday...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mqNSYwahZY/TjAu8UqxF_I/AAAAAAAACJQ/CRBfNV5VrWg/s1600/11julyGreybday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mqNSYwahZY/TjAu8UqxF_I/AAAAAAAACJQ/CRBfNV5VrWg/s400/11julyGreybday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634054747715606514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOD9JeXr7FI/TjAqh6MAunI/AAAAAAAACIA/Q5L_QSYt1BI/s1600/11julyGreybday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOD9JeXr7FI/TjAqh6MAunI/AAAAAAAACIA/Q5L_QSYt1BI/s400/11julyGreybday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634049895884175986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He wanted a "Jake and the Neverland Pirates'" cake this year. I had some major technical difficulties....so don't look to close. Only thing that matters is that he loved it. He kept tellling me "That cake is hilarious!" His favorite thing was the treasure chest with all his gold dablunes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bb3NP8t35IM/TjAqiAI53kI/AAAAAAAACIQ/alaea-yH0gs/s1600/11julyMobday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bb3NP8t35IM/TjAqiAI53kI/AAAAAAAACIQ/alaea-yH0gs/s400/11julyMobday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634049897481756226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then on to my Little Momo. She wanted a Hoo hoo cake, and then a Rapunzel cake, then a hoo hoo cake, then a Rapunzel cake....Whew....let's just do both.... She is spoiled..... I adapted Morgan's Rapunzel cake from one originally done on family fun, but I liked&lt;a href="http://craftytexasgirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/crafty-how-to-make-tangled-rapunzel.html"&gt; this version best.&lt;/a&gt; CHeck it out if you have aRapunzel lover at your house. I found the little doll @ Walmart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVOacKXCLSE/TjAqiaZfQdI/AAAAAAAACIY/3MP0T74JvKE/s1600/11julyMobday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVOacKXCLSE/TjAqiaZfQdI/AAAAAAAACIY/3MP0T74JvKE/s400/11julyMobday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634049904530637266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also loved her Hoo hoo cupcakes....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBjbefAj8oU/TjAqh3j3fnI/AAAAAAAACII/a8kTS0VlBMs/s1600/11julyGreybday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBjbefAj8oU/TjAqh3j3fnI/AAAAAAAACII/a8kTS0VlBMs/s400/11julyGreybday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634049895178927730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had plenty of cake left over, but it was one fun bash!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6004535916418325722?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6004535916418325722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6004535916418325722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6004535916418325722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6004535916418325722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/07/3-birthdays-within-10-daysits-been.html' title='3 Birthdays within 10 days....It&apos;s been a party around here!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fq8HZgoOcdY/TjAstWCjOUI/AAAAAAAACIo/naH0O1sPadc/s72-c/11julyPJbday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8866184572692315683</id><published>2011-07-25T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T15:13:00.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, where's Perry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-hlDerGeWC6E/Ti3qabRBsFI/AAAAAAAACH4/p9PpIEPWsxY/IMAG0152-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-hlDerGeWC6E/Ti3qabRBsFI/AAAAAAAACH4/p9PpIEPWsxY/s400/IMAG0152-1.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;PJ's birthday cake...birthday boy pics to follow...&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8866184572692315683?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8866184572692315683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8866184572692315683&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8866184572692315683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8866184572692315683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-where-perry.html' title='Hey, where&amp;#39;s Perry?'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-hlDerGeWC6E/Ti3qabRBsFI/AAAAAAAACH4/p9PpIEPWsxY/s72-c/IMAG0152-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6534968449096870280</id><published>2011-07-12T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T13:04:45.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alcohol messes up your brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OG0Jj3gr3uA/Thyo2c0wJlI/AAAAAAAACH0/ZCL3RJOcrKM/IMAG0117.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OG0Jj3gr3uA/Thyo2c0wJlI/AAAAAAAACH0/ZCL3RJOcrKM/s400/IMAG0117.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Grey "mom, can I drink that peach juice now that we ate all the peaches?" &lt;br/&gt; Mom: "sure" I was anxious to see his reaction because I loved it as a kid.  &lt;br/&gt; So he takes a swig and he says its good, so he takes another swig. &lt;br/&gt; Grey: "hmmm, this kinda tastes like alcohol" &lt;br/&gt; Mom: "that's weird, what do u know about alcohol?" &lt;br/&gt; Grey: "alcohol is really bad and it messes up your brain and you don't think right. But don't worry mom, even though I am drinking this, I will still listen to you and behave and do my work." &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Well at least he is drinking responsibly........&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6534968449096870280?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6534968449096870280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6534968449096870280&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6534968449096870280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6534968449096870280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/07/alcohol-messes-up-your-brain.html' title='alcohol messes up your brain'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-OG0Jj3gr3uA/Thyo2c0wJlI/AAAAAAAACH0/ZCL3RJOcrKM/s72-c/IMAG0117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3409629899264639322</id><published>2011-07-10T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T18:01:01.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the chocolate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_MS2fuQY5Hk/ThpLSuBiB9I/AAAAAAAACHw/uZJApyA4E5U/IMAG0106-1-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_MS2fuQY5Hk/ThpLSuBiB9I/AAAAAAAACHw/uZJApyA4E5U/s400/IMAG0106-1-1.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yes, if you are keeping track, we are a week early, but Dad said it was ok. Popo sure enjoyed his 1st Oreo.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3409629899264639322?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3409629899264639322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3409629899264639322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3409629899264639322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3409629899264639322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/07/bring-on-chocolate.html' title='Bring on the chocolate!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-_MS2fuQY5Hk/ThpLSuBiB9I/AAAAAAAACHw/uZJApyA4E5U/s72-c/IMAG0106-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-630575760294473081</id><published>2011-06-24T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:57:50.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TqBo2tik_cs/TgVqylrfi3I/AAAAAAAACHs/lPy3g4dM_MA/IMAG0077.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TqBo2tik_cs/TgVqylrfi3I/AAAAAAAACHs/lPy3g4dM_MA/s400/IMAG0077.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;She just wants me to take her picture with him......a lot. She likes her little bro....a lot.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-630575760294473081?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/630575760294473081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=630575760294473081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/630575760294473081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/630575760294473081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/06/cheese.html' title='cheese'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-TqBo2tik_cs/TgVqylrfi3I/AAAAAAAACHs/lPy3g4dM_MA/s72-c/IMAG0077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8847210604790632292</id><published>2011-06-19T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:04:42.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy father's day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-j_2iUbjctcA/Tf6Ah3MhTLI/AAAAAAAACHo/8kbqsKBGCck/IMAG0068.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-j_2iUbjctcA/Tf6Ah3MhTLI/AAAAAAAACHo/8kbqsKBGCck/s400/IMAG0068.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The kids made dad King for a day.....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8847210604790632292?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8847210604790632292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8847210604790632292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8847210604790632292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8847210604790632292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-father-day.html' title='happy father&amp;#39;s day!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-j_2iUbjctcA/Tf6Ah3MhTLI/AAAAAAAACHo/8kbqsKBGCck/s72-c/IMAG0068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1365902444736202767</id><published>2011-06-18T21:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T21:17:11.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qPfYLkp1U3g/Tf14RJ_z6tI/AAAAAAAACHk/IjW5rsG8sOg/IMAG0034.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qPfYLkp1U3g/Tf14RJ_z6tI/AAAAAAAACHk/IjW5rsG8sOg/s400/IMAG0034.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;William wanted a logo star wars b-day cake. I surprised him with a darth vader alarm clock on top. He loved it. And consequently I always know what time it is.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1365902444736202767?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1365902444736202767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1365902444736202767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1365902444736202767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1365902444736202767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday cake'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qPfYLkp1U3g/Tf14RJ_z6tI/AAAAAAAACHk/IjW5rsG8sOg/s72-c/IMAG0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7630207897156637769</id><published>2011-06-18T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T21:12:28.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some shiny new rollerblades.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WnXB3bTs4hk/Tf13Kezz1uI/AAAAAAAACHg/R0EGkGD3_ZY/IMAG0033.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WnXB3bTs4hk/Tf13Kezz1uI/AAAAAAAACHg/R0EGkGD3_ZY/s400/IMAG0033.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;All William wanted for his b-day was to go rollerblading. It was a lot of fun. He is so intense and focused while he is skating. He is getting really good.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7630207897156637769?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7630207897156637769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7630207897156637769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7630207897156637769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7630207897156637769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-shiny-new-rollerblades.html' title='some shiny new rollerblades.'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-WnXB3bTs4hk/Tf13Kezz1uI/AAAAAAAACHg/R0EGkGD3_ZY/s72-c/IMAG0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4396660305966670262</id><published>2011-06-16T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T08:46:32.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is finally 7!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-yI7-LuHUSHg/TfolVEZOJrI/AAAAAAAACHc/v4zpdwFRmYc/IMAG0014.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-yI7-LuHUSHg/TfolVEZOJrI/AAAAAAAACHc/v4zpdwFRmYc/s400/IMAG0014.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Birthday donuts, strawberry milk, and a new star wars mini.....off to a good start.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.7.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4396660305966670262?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4396660305966670262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4396660305966670262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4396660305966670262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4396660305966670262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/06/he-is-finally-7.html' title='He is finally 7!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-yI7-LuHUSHg/TfolVEZOJrI/AAAAAAAACHc/v4zpdwFRmYc/s72-c/IMAG0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-740692990745917739</id><published>2011-05-19T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:34:44.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoshone Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way back from Boise this past weekend, we stopped in Twin to see Shoshone falls. It was a beautiful pitstop. The kids were so excited that there were rainbows in the mist.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BoRGnvst5Zk/TdXshqjJ9JI/AAAAAAAACGY/16azfsq4gGQ/s1600/11mayshoshone6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BoRGnvst5Zk/TdXshqjJ9JI/AAAAAAAACGY/16azfsq4gGQ/s400/11mayshoshone6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648974061401234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The extra run off made the falls so beautiful! If you are headed that way, it is worth the detour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKwgu5LW_O4/TdXsJuGkHXI/AAAAAAAACGA/DOX4BzVjObw/s1600/11mayshoshone3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKwgu5LW_O4/TdXsJuGkHXI/AAAAAAAACGA/DOX4BzVjObw/s400/11mayshoshone3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648562698362226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can kinda see a double rainbow in this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIJ2evBhBDk/TdXsiUYPyVI/AAAAAAAACGo/6sjU1cz8nWY/s1600/11mayshoshone8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIJ2evBhBDk/TdXsiUYPyVI/AAAAAAAACGo/6sjU1cz8nWY/s400/11mayshoshone8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648985289935186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YRn-0ZxLTE/TdXsh_aLN1I/AAAAAAAACGg/UXq2eB2KZqU/s1600/11mayshoshone7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YRn-0ZxLTE/TdXsh_aLN1I/AAAAAAAACGg/UXq2eB2KZqU/s400/11mayshoshone7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648979660879698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Po was having a blast on Dad's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bav7txd3pnc/TdXshZfuKPI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Qu_zlgp5KHk/s1600/11mayshoshone5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bav7txd3pnc/TdXshZfuKPI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Qu_zlgp5KHk/s400/11mayshoshone5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648969483593970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think that Grey could smile any wider. However, I can't get enough of those freckles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uKg923Ry5IE/TdXsi8U6p3I/AAAAAAAACGw/BY5LsCN_FOk/s1600/11mayshoshone9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uKg923Ry5IE/TdXsi8U6p3I/AAAAAAAACGw/BY5LsCN_FOk/s400/11mayshoshone9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648996013385586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;William particularly wanted a pic with the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C3Dk0vAbmk/TdXsI8LLfNI/AAAAAAAACFw/-pFx1CF-QBg/s1600/11mayshoshone11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C3Dk0vAbmk/TdXsI8LLfNI/AAAAAAAACFw/-pFx1CF-QBg/s400/11mayshoshone11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648549295946962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ow6z-GH2Xg/TdXuAu7UqbI/AAAAAAAACG4/2t-Jz7TDazg/s1600/11mayshoshone10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ow6z-GH2Xg/TdXuAu7UqbI/AAAAAAAACG4/2t-Jz7TDazg/s400/11mayshoshone10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608650607324080562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was glad we got a cute shot with me and the kiddos, but the out takes are more interesting :) I particularly love that PJ is pulling Morgan's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lu1Qdcpqg8/TdXsJEQAmRI/AAAAAAAACF4/oG-0EtU0VS4/s1600/11mayshoshone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lu1Qdcpqg8/TdXsJEQAmRI/AAAAAAAACF4/oG-0EtU0VS4/s400/11mayshoshone2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648551463688466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 Handsome Fellas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkPzJiW_ick/TdXsIkyuseI/AAAAAAAACFo/uZyGdJd5_o0/s1600/11mayshoshone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkPzJiW_ick/TdXsIkyuseI/AAAAAAAACFo/uZyGdJd5_o0/s400/11mayshoshone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648543019381218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little miss Mo had a blast hiking around at the heels of her 2 brothers and had to do everything that they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7qEiS4eOMg/TdXsKDuO7DI/AAAAAAAACGI/OKT7iuSa77E/s1600/11mayshoshone4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7qEiS4eOMg/TdXsKDuO7DI/AAAAAAAACGI/OKT7iuSa77E/s400/11mayshoshone4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608648568501890098" 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/5594499020211789379-740692990745917739?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/740692990745917739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=740692990745917739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/740692990745917739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/740692990745917739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/05/shoshone-falls.html' title='Shoshone Falls'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BoRGnvst5Zk/TdXshqjJ9JI/AAAAAAAACGY/16azfsq4gGQ/s72-c/11mayshoshone6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4290021985918735915</id><published>2011-04-28T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:24:11.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday Duds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love getting dressed up on Easter Sunday! The kids looked so handsome and adorable. Unfortunately, our photographer was a small table so this is about as good as it gets :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-uvsSA9ug/TbluIzrbxXI/AAAAAAAACD4/2sWidBhA1mU/s1600/11aprileastersunday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-uvsSA9ug/TbluIzrbxXI/AAAAAAAACD4/2sWidBhA1mU/s400/11aprileastersunday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600628709202314610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I fell in love with Will's suit. He looks so grown up in it though.... he is getting to big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJvcE8IlLok/TbmOwLXqpbI/AAAAAAAACE4/8ZlZix4CqEQ/s1600/11aprileastersunday8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJvcE8IlLok/TbmOwLXqpbI/AAAAAAAACE4/8ZlZix4CqEQ/s400/11aprileastersunday8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600664569948841394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan and her Daddy are buds. She always asks me, "Mom, where's mdaddy?" (I wanted to spell it like she says it "my  and daddy" are combined to mdaddy) I love to watch them hang out together. Whenever he wears a tie she always grabs it to give him a kiss. So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Y2q6d4sU_w/TbmOGGxuljI/AAAAAAAACEo/pzgyiTd7OgM/s1600/11aprileastersunday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Y2q6d4sU_w/TbmOGGxuljI/AAAAAAAACEo/pzgyiTd7OgM/s400/11aprileastersunday6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600663847161468466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mFm97L1bg3I/TbmOaS1Z4BI/AAAAAAAACEw/CJ9rdP8_Eww/s1600/11aprileastersunday7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mFm97L1bg3I/TbmOaS1Z4BI/AAAAAAAACEw/CJ9rdP8_Eww/s400/11aprileastersunday7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600664193995497490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who can resist these freckles?  And that sweet high pitched voice? I sure can't.... wrap all of that adorableness up in a pinstripe shirt and tie and we have complete irresistableness...... (Yea, not a word, but it should be)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui-4eu3Pge0/TbmSiWSkK3I/AAAAAAAACFI/-5RUq4sHfMQ/s1600/11aprileastersunday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ui-4eu3Pge0/TbmSiWSkK3I/AAAAAAAACFI/-5RUq4sHfMQ/s400/11aprileastersunday5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600668730408577906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Mo was not feeling well on Easter. She was able to get dressed up for Sacrament meeting though, so she was happy. Even feeling sick she looked adorable anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkfjHeePiow/TbmM8xCq0XI/AAAAAAAACEY/pCZiVKTBfU4/s1600/11aprileastersunday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkfjHeePiow/TbmM8xCq0XI/AAAAAAAACEY/pCZiVKTBfU4/s400/11aprileastersunday4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600662587196494194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love me some Momo snuggles. She is so sweet and sassy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zayCfWzFLKQ/Tbluf2VxBVI/AAAAAAAACEI/YKuUjT9sWPM/s1600/11aprileastersunday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zayCfWzFLKQ/Tbluf2VxBVI/AAAAAAAACEI/YKuUjT9sWPM/s400/11aprileastersunday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600629105053730130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lets not forget the adorableness factor of the Po. He was quite finished with the picture taking....Even still....so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KZohhPU-SY/TblvC44Un5I/AAAAAAAACEQ/xWzad1a8eb0/s1600/11aprileastersunday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8KZohhPU-SY/TblvC44Un5I/AAAAAAAACEQ/xWzad1a8eb0/s400/11aprileastersunday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600629707030962066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4290021985918735915?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4290021985918735915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4290021985918735915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4290021985918735915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4290021985918735915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-sunday-duds_28.html' title='Easter Sunday Duds'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mE-uvsSA9ug/TbluIzrbxXI/AAAAAAAACD4/2sWidBhA1mU/s72-c/11aprileastersunday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7626512697271419741</id><published>2011-04-25T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T23:06:02.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ's 1st Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PJ has been the least documented child. Poor kid. I promised myself I would not do that, but alas, PJ's picture has much to be desired so I tried to make up for it in one day :). I am trying little buddy! Let's all sit and reflect on how irresistible this little guy is right now.&lt;br /&gt;Here he is so stoked to color dem eggs! Let me at em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3ygAvDwhE/TbZfQJ443eI/AAAAAAAACCE/qmZcLdiiU54/s1600/11aprilpjeaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3ygAvDwhE/TbZfQJ443eI/AAAAAAAACCE/qmZcLdiiU54/s400/11aprilpjeaster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599767917818863074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He tried to eat it, so I had to take it away...he was so sad... Bad Momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ct2ynTvZxos/TbZfQUDTwzI/AAAAAAAACCM/TPiDRFn9sZE/s1600/11aprilpjeaster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ct2ynTvZxos/TbZfQUDTwzI/AAAAAAAACCM/TPiDRFn9sZE/s400/11aprilpjeaster2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599767920546923314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So happy for his cookies in his basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kX_670O6P5Y/TbZfQ0JqEHI/AAAAAAAACCU/b7hbZdEw0Lo/s1600/11aprilpjeaster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kX_670O6P5Y/TbZfQ0JqEHI/AAAAAAAACCU/b7hbZdEw0Lo/s400/11aprilpjeaster3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599767929163485298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loved all of fake grass. It is tastier than the real grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1icZPePFlWA/TbZfRr7d8eI/AAAAAAAACCk/oCsB9kgdYNM/s1600/11aprilpjeaster5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1icZPePFlWA/TbZfRr7d8eI/AAAAAAAACCk/oCsB9kgdYNM/s400/11aprilpjeaster5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599767944136356322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These kisses are my absolute favorite right now. I can't get enough of this kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjAlCYteRk/TbZfRAzEkuI/AAAAAAAACCc/nTkBsmxFik0/s1600/11aprilpjeaster4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pVjAlCYteRk/TbZfRAzEkuI/AAAAAAAACCc/nTkBsmxFik0/s400/11aprilpjeaster4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599767932558414562" 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/5594499020211789379-7626512697271419741?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7626512697271419741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7626512697271419741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7626512697271419741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7626512697271419741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/pjs-1st-easter.html' title='PJ&apos;s 1st Easter'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-na3ygAvDwhE/TbZfQJ443eI/AAAAAAAACCE/qmZcLdiiU54/s72-c/11aprilpjeaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5871652677515915106</id><published>2011-04-25T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:57:59.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Baskets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a few Easter highlights..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-65RURiegTfg/TbZdiDgqoQI/AAAAAAAACBc/Lc4Mh_3Qyyg/s1600/11aprilbaskets4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-65RURiegTfg/TbZdiDgqoQI/AAAAAAAACBc/Lc4Mh_3Qyyg/s400/11aprilbaskets4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766026321043714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the egg hunters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ogKStYtQIQ/TbZd5Kjs9bI/AAAAAAAACB8/askWNoR4-Tw/s1600/11aprilbaskets8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ogKStYtQIQ/TbZd5Kjs9bI/AAAAAAAACB8/askWNoR4-Tw/s400/11aprilbaskets8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766423349818802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey is so happy  he found his eggs, I think he almost cried with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Emx-8FffIv4/TbZd47bDTjI/AAAAAAAACB0/2tuXmsPE9C8/s1600/11aprilbaskets7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Emx-8FffIv4/TbZd47bDTjI/AAAAAAAACB0/2tuXmsPE9C8/s400/11aprilbaskets7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766419287002674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mo is loving her guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXNTdGPeWCc/TbZd4mQD5bI/AAAAAAAACBs/Q9Opi-cVKVI/s1600/11aprilbaskets6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXNTdGPeWCc/TbZd4mQD5bI/AAAAAAAACBs/Q9Opi-cVKVI/s400/11aprilbaskets6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766413603759538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;William has not stopped playing with his Frisbee (except for the rain) and I have already had to fetch it off the roof once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeHuBeQNiX8/TbZdi5YWX9I/AAAAAAAACBk/CUo28Pd_q7A/s1600/11aprilbaskets5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeHuBeQNiX8/TbZdi5YWX9I/AAAAAAAACBk/CUo28Pd_q7A/s400/11aprilbaskets5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766040781676498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the blur in this picture showing Grey furiously strumming his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0oMKpinXJ8/TbZdhI_JE5I/AAAAAAAACBE/pGUrwexWAv4/s1600/11aprilbaskets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z0oMKpinXJ8/TbZdhI_JE5I/AAAAAAAACBE/pGUrwexWAv4/s400/11aprilbaskets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766010611176338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the Easter Bunny did good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAZALjXOJqA/TbZdhzn9z_I/AAAAAAAACBU/VVkgtkKCVfw/s1600/11aprilbaskets3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bAZALjXOJqA/TbZdhzn9z_I/AAAAAAAACBU/VVkgtkKCVfw/s400/11aprilbaskets3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766022056693746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMpQM3w4K30/TbZdhVVOzJI/AAAAAAAACBM/C75XVximoaQ/s1600/11aprilbaskets2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMpQM3w4K30/TbZdhVVOzJI/AAAAAAAACBM/C75XVximoaQ/s400/11aprilbaskets2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599766013925051538" 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/5594499020211789379-5871652677515915106?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5871652677515915106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5871652677515915106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5871652677515915106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5871652677515915106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-baskets.html' title='Easter Baskets'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-65RURiegTfg/TbZdiDgqoQI/AAAAAAAACBc/Lc4Mh_3Qyyg/s72-c/11aprilbaskets4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4197071109141482272</id><published>2011-04-13T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:31:21.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ has been taking some acting classes.....</title><content type='html'>PJ has been cracking me up lately with his drama..... he has been taking some acting classes and he is ready for his big debut... Enjoy. Sorry it is a little long, but it is all funny to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j8sL2hQ0Vmo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4197071109141482272?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4197071109141482272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4197071109141482272&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4197071109141482272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4197071109141482272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/pj-has-been-taking-some-acting-classes.html' title='PJ has been taking some acting classes.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j8sL2hQ0Vmo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4622542186034238489</id><published>2011-04-11T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:58:46.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He wanted to be a turtle...</title><content type='html'>William's friend was having an animal themed birthday party and everyone was supposed to choose an animal and dress up. I figured we could pull out an old Halloween costume or something, but Will had other plans. He wanted to be a turtle. It was a skating party, and "a turtle would be a "cool" costume to skate around in" So, we went to work. My friend Amy painted his face and I took one of our sleds and covered it in a green tablecloth and glued on green paper plates for the shell and voila..... one pretty cool looking turtle. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_NEROIFX_aE/TaPMHfnNQsI/AAAAAAAACAg/lPrB8h77VdU/s1600/11aprilturtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_NEROIFX_aE/TaPMHfnNQsI/AAAAAAAACAg/lPrB8h77VdU/s400/11aprilturtle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594539591241384642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh6Vzlx2mj4/TaPMIBCjVQI/AAAAAAAACA4/oPSjD54dn4g/s1600/11aprilturtle4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hh6Vzlx2mj4/TaPMIBCjVQI/AAAAAAAACA4/oPSjD54dn4g/s400/11aprilturtle4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594539600214447362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUm9oNEmPaw/TaPMHsk9VhI/AAAAAAAACAo/bQngG_CspNQ/s1600/11aprilturtle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oUm9oNEmPaw/TaPMHsk9VhI/AAAAAAAACAo/bQngG_CspNQ/s400/11aprilturtle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594539594721613330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uvg8BlXExc/TaPMHhs65hI/AAAAAAAACAw/_pKHeFq4bTM/s1600/11aprilturtle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uvg8BlXExc/TaPMHhs65hI/AAAAAAAACAw/_pKHeFq4bTM/s400/11aprilturtle3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594539591802218002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4622542186034238489?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4622542186034238489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4622542186034238489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4622542186034238489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4622542186034238489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-wanted-to-be-turtle.html' title='He wanted to be a turtle...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_NEROIFX_aE/TaPMHfnNQsI/AAAAAAAACAg/lPrB8h77VdU/s72-c/11aprilturtle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8210814590216523165</id><published>2011-04-09T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T13:57:59.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcake war!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cupcake war 2011&lt;br /&gt;This will need to be a semi-annual event, I am thinking :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ro3BwAIbWGA/TaDDQcWScJI/AAAAAAAACAI/FSfAWFj-ctU/s1600/IMG_20110408_202553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ro3BwAIbWGA/TaDDQcWScJI/AAAAAAAACAI/FSfAWFj-ctU/s400/IMG_20110408_202553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593685424449155218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Kara had a fantastic idea to have a cupcake war. I was so excited, but narrowing down a recipe was hard, waaaaay too many good looking cupcakes. I decided to go with the s'mores cupcake because I have always wanted to use our kitchen torch. We were supposed to make a large cupcake for show, and mini ones to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S'mores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1V3TBMfInE/TaDDPOOKsgI/AAAAAAAAB_o/d84BwvVQcAY/s1600/IMG_20110408_201323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1V3TBMfInE/TaDDPOOKsgI/AAAAAAAAB_o/d84BwvVQcAY/s400/IMG_20110408_201323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593685403477127682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presentation wise, I LOVED mine! And using the torch was so dang fun! The mini version didn't taste quite as good as the large one, but they were sure fun to make. I made the marshmallow cream frosting from scratch. That was fun too! You just heat egg whites and sugar to 160 degrees on a double boiler, then whip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Better than "certain extracurricular activities" cupcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was reluctant to enter with her "from a box baking skills" but it was yuumm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqlf9e5bzoE/TaDDQA9_RjI/AAAAAAAACAA/JBTCm-hZtN4/s1600/IMG_20110408_202525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqlf9e5bzoE/TaDDQA9_RjI/AAAAAAAACAA/JBTCm-hZtN4/s400/IMG_20110408_202525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593685417099478578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Heidi made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Key Lime Pie (this one was my favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-P421gOEmg/TaDDPunZsNI/AAAAAAAAB_4/oHppYfW-3Qw/s1600/IMG_20110408_202510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-P421gOEmg/TaDDPunZsNI/AAAAAAAAB_4/oHppYfW-3Qw/s400/IMG_20110408_202510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593685412172902610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kara made&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Caramel Apple Cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...these were soooooo good too, They were B's favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vvkVGQqxvY0/TaDDPSuDqMI/AAAAAAAAB_w/FECumz-Q6Go/s1600/IMG_20110408_201337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vvkVGQqxvY0/TaDDPSuDqMI/AAAAAAAAB_w/FECumz-Q6Go/s400/IMG_20110408_201337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593685404684626114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kara, Tara, Heidi, and meeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LR2DoXDVm8Q/TaDGSvLu9mI/AAAAAAAACAQ/fXZCC5mVRMo/s1600/IMG_20110408_202858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LR2DoXDVm8Q/TaDGSvLu9mI/AAAAAAAACAQ/fXZCC5mVRMo/s400/IMG_20110408_202858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688762399782498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TJ, Chris, B, Ryan I know I took a better pic, but must have uploaded the wrong one. At least B looks good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXi2XOFXPC4/TaDGS_PIP6I/AAAAAAAACAY/nHfBKbIUQQw/s1600/IMG_20110408_203233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXi2XOFXPC4/TaDGS_PIP6I/AAAAAAAACAY/nHfBKbIUQQw/s400/IMG_20110408_203233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688766708989858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian kept asking me if I would feel bad if he didn't vote for mine, which I didn't,  because mine wasn't even my favorite, but he was a little worried the evening would cause marital strife in the neighborhood.  I am already planning ahead for next time. I think I am going to go with the ginger/lemon cupcake.....Then maybe I will get my hubb'y vote...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8210814590216523165?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8210814590216523165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8210814590216523165&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8210814590216523165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8210814590216523165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/04/cupcake-war.html' title='Cupcake war!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ro3BwAIbWGA/TaDDQcWScJI/AAAAAAAACAI/FSfAWFj-ctU/s72-c/IMG_20110408_202553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-68646486895876446</id><published>2011-03-22T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T09:28:16.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially on vacation</title><content type='html'>Hooray for spring break! I am headed to Logan today to drop off my kiddos, minus PJ so that Brian and I can head to Boise to celebrate our Anniversary. (I know, Boise?...but we love it and we will do something more exciting when we can ditch PJ) Wohoo! Since I had such an amazing  response to the "Hoo hoo" party, the orders have been a little overwhelming. Since I want to make the most of our much needed break, I had to put my shop into vacation mode until I get back. It will be back up next Monday, so hopefully no one has a party between now and then :) Thanks for all your wonderful comments and encouragement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-68646486895876446?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/68646486895876446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=68646486895876446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/68646486895876446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/68646486895876446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/officially-on-vacation.html' title='Officially on vacation'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-9120554953983924796</id><published>2011-03-13T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:43:38.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owl or Hoo Hoo Party! (didn't want to scare anyone with my post title)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Owls. We are obsessed with them. Well mostly Morgan and I. She calls them Hoo hoos. It is my favorite Morganism. I have always wanted to design some party decorations and since we are obsessed with Hoo hoo's, that is what I decided to make as a party theme. Testing...testing..... I really had to twist my sister Katie's arm to let me use her daughter Macy's 2nd birthday party as my "test run" Here are some pics.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPa9nUUsY48/TX2vctkFn_I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/gTL6UjiwRrA/s1600/Party%2BImage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPa9nUUsY48/TX2vctkFn_I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/gTL6UjiwRrA/s400/Party%2BImage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583812020811440114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH_O2AlZCHI/TX2vdM-_sZI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/mn4ocaBPJWQ/s1600/Party%2BImage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH_O2AlZCHI/TX2vdM-_sZI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/mn4ocaBPJWQ/s400/Party%2BImage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583812029245796754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will be adding all of these designs to my my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/iwant2remember"&gt;etsy shop&lt;/a&gt; and I am still in the product development phase..... All comments and critiques are welcomed. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-9120554953983924796?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/9120554953983924796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=9120554953983924796&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9120554953983924796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9120554953983924796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/hoo-hoo-party.html' title='Owl or Hoo Hoo Party! (didn&apos;t want to scare anyone with my post title)'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPa9nUUsY48/TX2vctkFn_I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/gTL6UjiwRrA/s72-c/Party%2BImage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4860030526987185152</id><published>2011-03-09T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:51:48.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years and counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary Babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yglIo7XLXAs/TXhKpCgDp9I/AAAAAAAAB_I/vfD6-1UfCqk/s1600/Anniversary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yglIo7XLXAs/TXhKpCgDp9I/AAAAAAAAB_I/vfD6-1UfCqk/s400/Anniversary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582293807032149970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gag right? I am soooo not the cheesy type...but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for keeping my glass half full babe... he he... it's as good as I could come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWTmBjOv95k/TXet9QmF0dI/AAAAAAAAB_A/6p7q9YwVygU/s1600/Anniversary2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWTmBjOv95k/TXet9QmF0dI/AAAAAAAAB_A/6p7q9YwVygU/s400/Anniversary2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582121531087376850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wicked talented bro-in-law Jer is making these glasses for us for our anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4860030526987185152?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4860030526987185152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4860030526987185152&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4860030526987185152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4860030526987185152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-years-and-counting.html' title='10 years and counting...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yglIo7XLXAs/TXhKpCgDp9I/AAAAAAAAB_I/vfD6-1UfCqk/s72-c/Anniversary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-763613233280835363</id><published>2011-03-03T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:19:19.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey definitely thinks outside the box...er inside I guess...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran upstairs and told Grey to watch PJ for a couple minutes. (as aforementioned, I have not adjusted to his new found freedom) You know, just make sure he has something to play with, or his binky if he cries. When I came down the stairs, I found this. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zviI-ETWVA/TXAhmSlJ13I/AAAAAAAAB-w/Gd1FDbiD5IE/s1600/11Marchbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zviI-ETWVA/TXAhmSlJ13I/AAAAAAAAB-w/Gd1FDbiD5IE/s400/11Marchbox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579996880018462578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ was definitely entertained. Grey never ceases to amaze me with his little imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-763613233280835363?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/763613233280835363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=763613233280835363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/763613233280835363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/763613233280835363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/grey-definitely-thinks-outside-boxer.html' title='Grey definitely thinks outside the box...er inside I guess...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zviI-ETWVA/TXAhmSlJ13I/AAAAAAAAB-w/Gd1FDbiD5IE/s72-c/11Marchbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-528271293259862214</id><published>2011-03-03T15:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:14:06.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not ready for this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YIKES!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_ACk7XL64Y/TXAgH5dqrRI/AAAAAAAAB-o/6hTHSAxOlco/s1600/11Marchcrawling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_ACk7XL64Y/TXAgH5dqrRI/AAAAAAAAB-o/6hTHSAxOlco/s400/11Marchcrawling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579995258368470290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo is not messing around. The other day he was after a paper, and practically swan across the rug to get to it. Today, I sat a tag from some shoes on the floor and he was on it. He doesn't army crawl per-say, he grabs at the carpet in front of him and pulls with his upper body. WHatever ya call it, I am not ready for his new found freedom....time to baby proof, or Porter proof that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-528271293259862214?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/528271293259862214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=528271293259862214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/528271293259862214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/528271293259862214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-not-ready-for-this.html' title='I am not ready for this....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b_ACk7XL64Y/TXAgH5dqrRI/AAAAAAAAB-o/6hTHSAxOlco/s72-c/11Marchcrawling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3447858414544439109</id><published>2011-03-03T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:09:54.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One year older. Whatever. I am starting to feel it. I have 4 kids and I am 31. Weird. Anywho, it was a great bday, thanks to the hubbs. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFNHBOMpVio/TXAeMMBbghI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/ryGF3sa7XQI/s1600/11Marchbday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFNHBOMpVio/TXAeMMBbghI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/ryGF3sa7XQI/s400/11Marchbday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579993133046530578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I conned him into making me a rootbeer float cake. I saw it &lt;a href="http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com/2011/01/root-beer-float-cake.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and couldn't wait to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1tOUdXVY4A/TXAeMZzKTYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/JmCZ54d1i8k/s1600/11Marchbday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1tOUdXVY4A/TXAeMZzKTYI/AAAAAAAAB-g/JmCZ54d1i8k/s400/11Marchbday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579993136744779138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He also made cupcakes. I LOVED my cake. It was so strange eating and chewing rootbeer, but I thought it was delicious. The cupcakes were a huge hit at his YM activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIS3R1Yo838/TXAeLsOIapI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/WKCxPmRTp64/s1600/11Marchbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIS3R1Yo838/TXAeLsOIapI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/WKCxPmRTp64/s400/11Marchbday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579993124509870738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Ang and Amy can't just come over and sing happy birthday. They had to put on a show. It made me feel loved. Ang has 6 cups stacked in her hair, who wouldn't love to pull that off. I never could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3447858414544439109?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3447858414544439109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3447858414544439109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3447858414544439109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3447858414544439109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-bday.html' title='My bday'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFNHBOMpVio/TXAeMMBbghI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/ryGF3sa7XQI/s72-c/11Marchbday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6516987221644962675</id><published>2011-02-21T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:30:00.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness.....</title><content type='html'>I am just posting a few random things today&lt;br /&gt;1. I love this guy!&lt;br /&gt;William worked so hard on this picture for the art fair. He drew Hiccup and Toothless from "How to Train Your Dragon." The theme was "Together we can...." and he chose this because a) he wanted to draw a dragon, and b) to go along with the theme, together,  hiccup and toothless saved the vikings and dragons.... very deep. I found a site that showed him steps in how to draw the picture. I thought he did great. He won 1st place! (there were 3 first place spots....but still..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lglsPH3RRoQ/TWLWfI_L2pI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tUcyPbqxnQc/s1600/11febrandom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lglsPH3RRoQ/TWLWfI_L2pI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tUcyPbqxnQc/s400/11febrandom2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255119114885778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. When this happened, Brian told Will that this is what big brother's are for.... Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_vblI-het8/TWLW6M3gahI/AAAAAAAAB8A/qWJsKEAppF0/s1600/11febrandom6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_vblI-het8/TWLW6M3gahI/AAAAAAAAB8A/qWJsKEAppF0/s400/11febrandom6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255584012888594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. This little man is getting MONSTROUS! I wanted to put "I hope they call me on a mission" in vinyl on the wall in his room, so I wanted to take some pics to go along with it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEphBqKphvY/TWLW56PURTI/AAAAAAAAB74/K6BiCTsOPdM/s1600/11febrandom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEphBqKphvY/TWLW56PURTI/AAAAAAAAB74/K6BiCTsOPdM/s400/11febrandom5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255579012482354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just loved that he was not looking @ the camera in this shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvwmtNe0z-Q/TWLWgB_4vMI/AAAAAAAAB7w/30VbVTyF41I/s1600/11febrandom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvwmtNe0z-Q/TWLWgB_4vMI/AAAAAAAAB7w/30VbVTyF41I/s400/11febrandom4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255134418648258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is definitely feasting upon the words here......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5IpuB3uebk/TWLWfud8i4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/d0t6uzFtbe0/s1600/11febrandom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5IpuB3uebk/TWLWfud8i4I/AAAAAAAAB7o/d0t6uzFtbe0/s400/11febrandom3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255129176017794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am curious as to which chapter he is on, cuz it looks entertaining....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bGt9nsHNOc/TWLWemvBMOI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/EG9rUYVIe50/s1600/11febrandom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bGt9nsHNOc/TWLWemvBMOI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/EG9rUYVIe50/s400/11febrandom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576255109920272610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Porter confused which opening he should be putting his rice puffs....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6516987221644962675?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6516987221644962675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6516987221644962675&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6516987221644962675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6516987221644962675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/02/randomness.html' title='Randomness.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lglsPH3RRoQ/TWLWfI_L2pI/AAAAAAAAB7g/tUcyPbqxnQc/s72-c/11febrandom2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1439668386580827722</id><published>2011-02-09T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T23:19:59.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I spent the day with TInk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLp8BJkRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/dM0WK4PhuM4/s1600/11tink5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLp8BJkRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/dM0WK4PhuM4/s400/11tink5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950716589281554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started with Princesses in her hair&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLpNJJPRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/xaS4P_HhVh4/s1600/11tink1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLpNJJPRI/AAAAAAAAB6o/xaS4P_HhVh4/s400/11tink1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950704006348050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We painted our toes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLpR4zwzI/AAAAAAAAB6w/q7VbAx2UAVg/s1600/11tink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLpR4zwzI/AAAAAAAAB6w/q7VbAx2UAVg/s400/11tink2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950705280009010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate lunch @ Donalds&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbNS6Tc5-FI/TVORSwqxZrI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/jnEWMcNNvww/s1600/11tink6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbNS6Tc5-FI/TVORSwqxZrI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/jnEWMcNNvww/s400/11tink6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571956915475408562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate popsicles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6D9wwz8OWAU/TVOLpmpCwMI/AAAAAAAAB7A/O_aFZqwNNGk/s1600/11tink4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6D9wwz8OWAU/TVOLpmpCwMI/AAAAAAAAB7A/O_aFZqwNNGk/s400/11tink4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950710851027138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I wore her right out&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLplHecFI/AAAAAAAAB64/r8aKQQX_bCM/s1600/11tink3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLplHecFI/AAAAAAAAB64/r8aKQQX_bCM/s400/11tink3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950710441799762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1439668386580827722?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1439668386580827722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1439668386580827722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1439668386580827722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1439668386580827722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-spent-day-with-tink.html' title='I spent the day with TInk'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TVOLp8BJkRI/AAAAAAAAB7I/dM0WK4PhuM4/s72-c/11tink5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5635801762570411195</id><published>2011-01-27T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:21:21.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Idea Room......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TUGIbM97F9I/AAAAAAAAB50/kviHriZvCkM/s1600/11Janidearoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TUGIbM97F9I/AAAAAAAAB50/kviHriZvCkM/s400/11Janidearoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566880615325439954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You should put a time/patience warning on your craft ideas. I am writing this post after spending at least an hour and a half of an unassumingly easy, inexpensive little craft. Adorable yes?!? As happy as I am at how it turned out, it took waaaaay to long! I was going to make 3. We'll see about that now. I did notice in one of their pics, she did really big roses. I am going to have to give that a try for sure! &lt;a href="http://www.theidearoom.net/2011/01/tissue-rosette-kissing-balls.html#more"&gt;Here is the link of this "fun" project if you are interested.  &lt;/a&gt;Happy crafting. Oh and I got the crepe paper and the Styrofoam balls @ the dollar store. Each one will only end up costing 1.50.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TUGbJVhfz-I/AAAAAAAAB58/W3TGof9GMso/s1600/11Janidearoom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TUGbJVhfz-I/AAAAAAAAB58/W3TGof9GMso/s400/11Janidearoom2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566901199105413090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5635801762570411195?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5635801762570411195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5635801762570411195&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5635801762570411195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5635801762570411195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear-idea-room.html' title='Dear Idea Room......'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TUGIbM97F9I/AAAAAAAAB50/kviHriZvCkM/s72-c/11Janidearoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-2020898363532059004</id><published>2011-01-21T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:15:57.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's not toothless anymore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TTnnvqfTMdI/AAAAAAAAB5o/sIlVajs1V1E/s1600/IMG_20110121_124832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TTnnvqfTMdI/AAAAAAAAB5o/sIlVajs1V1E/s400/IMG_20110121_124832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564733620638396882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a week of being sick, fevers, and an ear infection, Popo cut his first tooth.&lt;br /&gt;He seems indifferent about the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-2020898363532059004?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/2020898363532059004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=2020898363532059004&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2020898363532059004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2020898363532059004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/hes-not-toothless-anymore.html' title='He&apos;s not toothless anymore...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TTnnvqfTMdI/AAAAAAAAB5o/sIlVajs1V1E/s72-c/IMG_20110121_124832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3639411348157057180</id><published>2011-01-19T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T16:08:17.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe Websites</title><content type='html'>I have been blog hopping and found some very fun recipe sites that I thought I would share.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ourbestbites.com&lt;br /&gt;http://dealstomeals.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3639411348157057180?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3639411348157057180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3639411348157057180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3639411348157057180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3639411348157057180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/recipe-websites.html' title='Recipe Websites'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6011297061150326164</id><published>2011-01-13T19:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:40:00.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>old man laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fR78QJI6k8o&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fR78QJI6k8o&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brian could not contain himself the other day, during an episode of AFV. This is only 1 minute of what literally went on for a good 10 minutes. I have never seen him laugh so hard. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6011297061150326164?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6011297061150326164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6011297061150326164&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6011297061150326164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6011297061150326164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/old-man-laugh.html' title='old man laugh'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6498980131075943748</id><published>2011-01-04T07:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:30:06.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinklebells</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/s-h7hTuCc00&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/s-h7hTuCc00&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And once Grey had a video taken, Momojo had to do one too.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6498980131075943748?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6498980131075943748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6498980131075943748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6498980131075943748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6498980131075943748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/tinklebells.html' title='Tinklebells'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5674510663913278571</id><published>2011-01-04T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:29:07.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy to the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/iRrDcWIO2sU&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/iRrDcWIO2sU&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='355'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We learned Joy to the World in primary and Grey sings it all the time. I know Christmas is over, but it was too cute not to post&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5674510663913278571?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5674510663913278571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5674510663913278571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5674510663913278571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5674510663913278571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2011/01/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the World'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5927295128135785598</id><published>2010-12-26T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T13:56:54.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve was everything I wanted it to be. This year was the 1st official Christmas at home. We have always been at relatives on Christmas and I was so excited to have one at our home. According to the kids, it was the "best Christmas Eve ever!"&lt;br /&gt;Here are the reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;1-Grandma and Papa Merrill came over that morning and we went to McDonalds for lunch (Awesome right?!?)&lt;br /&gt;2-Grandma and Papa Fulks came over that evening and spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;3-We had "THE BEST" Christmas Eve dinner. Brian and I had worked so hard on it and it turned out perfect!&lt;br /&gt;4-We drove around the neighborhood before bedtime to see the lights and My bear leaned his head on my shoulder, wrapped his arms around me and whispered "Merry Christmas Mom" next William whispered "Merry Christmas Mom and Dad" and then Mo boomed from her chair "Merry Christmas Mom and Daddy, Merry Chrstmas Grammy, Merry Christmas Grandpa!" I don't think I will ever forget it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0LiZZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB5I/iElkYEFxcwM/s1600/10decxmas6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0LiZZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB5I/iElkYEFxcwM/s400/10decxmas6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106775689722258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could taste the excitement in the room as we waited to go downstairs......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0E_aMCbI/AAAAAAAAB5A/iH95d2zsMu0/s1600/10decxmas5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0E_aMCbI/AAAAAAAAB5A/iH95d2zsMu0/s400/10decxmas5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106663218547122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa FINALLY brought Mo her "Dragon Movie!" AND suprised her with a Tinkerbell doll. She was in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0EYi1iVI/AAAAAAAAB44/ecTDVJuU1r0/s1600/10decxmas4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0EYi1iVI/AAAAAAAAB44/ecTDVJuU1r0/s400/10decxmas4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106652785838418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea Time with Tink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0D6gf3fI/AAAAAAAAB4w/7UMbBfxbU4s/s1600/10decxmas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0D6gf3fI/AAAAAAAAB4w/7UMbBfxbU4s/s400/10decxmas3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106644722966002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pj's favorite part of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0DY9vUwI/AAAAAAAAB4o/pOLhEp10UvY/s1600/10decxmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0DY9vUwI/AAAAAAAAB4o/pOLhEp10UvY/s400/10decxmas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106635718808322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William was genuinely excited for his Leapster, and quite frankly hasn't put it down. (Except for the occasional Saber battle with Grey.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a fun, chill, day at home. Brian only had to run to the hospital a couple times during the day, so he was able to enjoy it too. I HAD to post a pic of what Brian got me for Christmas. It was a TOTAL suprise! I really had no clue, he did such a good job hiding it. He got me some great clothes, a new coat and...........................clip on hair extensions! I love them so much, I had to post a pic. They are so much fun....you know since I have the thinnest, saddest hair, and could never hope to actually grow out my hair this long on my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0DAJxVRI/AAAAAAAAB4g/C8jVnJA9eQM/s1600/10decxmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0DAJxVRI/AAAAAAAAB4g/C8jVnJA9eQM/s400/10decxmas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555106629058385170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5927295128135785598?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5927295128135785598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5927295128135785598&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5927295128135785598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5927295128135785598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRe0LiZZ-ZI/AAAAAAAAB5I/iElkYEFxcwM/s72-c/10decxmas6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4490379455632026652</id><published>2010-12-23T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T21:59:29.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRO92ukcBaI/AAAAAAAAB4U/5DbM9KQOl2Q/s1600/2010card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553991513389401506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRO92ukcBaI/AAAAAAAAB4U/5DbM9KQOl2Q/s400/2010card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know......most of you had to re-check your envelope to see if something was missing to your card this year. This is it. Just an adorable picture of the family. No bells, no whistles. Needless to say, 4 kids is still making me quite the under-achiever this year. Simplifying my life  this year has been a necessity, so that I can actually enjoy the holiday season!&lt;br /&gt;So, Merry Christmas everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4490379455632026652?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4490379455632026652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4490379455632026652&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4490379455632026652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4490379455632026652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRO92ukcBaI/AAAAAAAAB4U/5DbM9KQOl2Q/s72-c/2010card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1618595354521587422</id><published>2010-12-22T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T10:05:33.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will and his friend Faith lost their 1st tooth approximately 2 weeks apart and they are still SOOOOOOOOO excited&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRI9gfLhiNI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sqHw3jr1Hg/s1600/10dec3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRI9gfLhiNI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sqHw3jr1Hg/s400/10dec3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553568918836185298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1618595354521587422?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1618595354521587422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1618595354521587422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1618595354521587422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1618595354521587422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/toothless.html' title='Toothless'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRI9gfLhiNI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sqHw3jr1Hg/s72-c/10dec3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6135365743189036342</id><published>2010-12-21T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T07:52:31.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>we thought this day would never come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRDNPEngW0I/AAAAAAAAB4E/On7BI5xwTRg/IMG_20101220_202458.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRDNPEngW0I/AAAAAAAAB4E/On7BI5xwTRg/s400/IMG_20101220_202458.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;All of Will's friends have had birthdays, all off Wills friends have lost a tooth. He was definitely starting to feel a little left out. So, he took matters into his own hands. Quite literally. He has wiggled that tooth relentlessly. And last night, with a little help from Dad, he lost his much anticipated first tooth. Brian had pulled it out but was pretending it was still there and Will didnt even know it was gone. It was pretty funny.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6135365743189036342?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6135365743189036342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6135365743189036342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6135365743189036342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6135365743189036342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-thought-this-day-would-never-come.html' title='we thought this day would never come!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TRDNPEngW0I/AAAAAAAAB4E/On7BI5xwTRg/s72-c/IMG_20101220_202458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5377665486458708218</id><published>2010-12-15T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T13:57:37.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitches take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3prgbmmI/AAAAAAAAB34/0ecLSkAtn2w/s1600/10decstitches3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flashback almost 2 years ago, to Jan 9, 2009. William stumbled going up the stairs @ McDonald's play place and needed stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3prgbmmI/AAAAAAAAB34/0ecLSkAtn2w/s1600/10decstitches3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3prgbmmI/AAAAAAAAB34/0ecLSkAtn2w/s400/10decstitches3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551029204903762530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now Flash forward to today, December 15, 2010. William was running around during recess when he stumbled and hit his face on the stairs of the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3oheoMTI/AAAAAAAAB3w/8NHoSJXvn0M/s1600/10decstitches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3oheoMTI/AAAAAAAAB3w/8NHoSJXvn0M/s400/10decstitches.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551029185031975218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, stitches. In the EXACT same spot! The poor kid needs to stay away from stairs while on a playground, or play area! The scars Meet at the exact same spot on his lip, making one long scar.  Kinda funny and ironic. Luckily Brian was home for lunch and was able to take him back to the clinic and help get him all stitched up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5377665486458708218?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5377665486458708218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5377665486458708218&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5377665486458708218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5377665486458708218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/stitches-take-2.html' title='Stitches take 2'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQk3prgbmmI/AAAAAAAAB34/0ecLSkAtn2w/s72-c/10decstitches3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1020993977709374441</id><published>2010-12-14T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:56:40.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk about wild weather!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blizzard in November.... and now it is December and we have green grass and sunshine......... lots of warm sunshine. I don't know what the official high was yesterday, but our van temp at noon said it was 56 degrees!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQfer7r-mXI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/HIXbHFZCaP4/s1600/10decsunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQfer7r-mXI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/HIXbHFZCaP4/s400/10decsunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550649912095316338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it...... the kids enjoyed it.............. and as you can see, the neighborhood enjoyed it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQfesrY7uKI/AAAAAAAAB3g/RKVC6-JpuV8/s1600/10decsunny2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQf18atfWeI/AAAAAAAAB3o/RdHHMfNd7HY/s1600/10decsunny2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQf18atfWeI/AAAAAAAAB3o/RdHHMfNd7HY/s400/10decsunny2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550675484068501986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momo especially enjoyed it. No jacket! Morgan HATES having to wear coats and jackets and yetserday, it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today it is pouring rain...... And we are ready for snow again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1020993977709374441?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1020993977709374441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1020993977709374441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1020993977709374441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1020993977709374441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/talk-about-wild-weather.html' title='Talk about wild weather!?!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQfer7r-mXI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/HIXbHFZCaP4/s72-c/10decsunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3463113571687872445</id><published>2010-12-12T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T20:15:00.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa</title><content type='html'>Santa stopped by our ward party and the kids were thrilled. I thought for sure Mo would bail but the jingle bells and the prospect of getting a candy cane were too hard to resist.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWdjbI8PwI/AAAAAAAAB3I/cklZY31vaHc/s1600/IMG_20101211_193608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWdjbI8PwI/AAAAAAAAB3I/cklZY31vaHc/s400/IMG_20101211_193608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550015347710246658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWdjy9TkUI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/TE2ywCKQV5I/s1600/IMG_20101211_193642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWdjy9TkUI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/TE2ywCKQV5I/s400/IMG_20101211_193642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550015354103894338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWN_7HOLEI/AAAAAAAAB2w/YsPNbYl06n8/s1600/10decsanta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWOAbd5J4I/AAAAAAAAB3A/FZQpvVm8fAk/s1600/10decsanta3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWOAbd5J4I/AAAAAAAAB3A/FZQpvVm8fAk/s400/10decsanta3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549998253828286338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWOAMkx55I/AAAAAAAAB24/YWlewNrEQuE/s1600/10decsanta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWOAMkx55I/AAAAAAAAB24/YWlewNrEQuE/s400/10decsanta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549998249830639506" 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/5594499020211789379-3463113571687872445?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3463113571687872445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3463113571687872445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3463113571687872445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3463113571687872445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa.html' title='Santa'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQWdjbI8PwI/AAAAAAAAB3I/cklZY31vaHc/s72-c/IMG_20101211_193608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-288569788615057043</id><published>2010-12-10T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T07:05:25.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to see the lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we have moved away, it has still been a tradition to go down and see the lights on Temple Square. This year it was a blast. We listened to Christmas music the whole way and the kids sang along. It was about 40 degrees in SLC so it was such a pleasant night to be out. The kids were so excited and were running to see the different lights. My Parents and Sister Katie and her family came down with us and it was a great weekend. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQOSilIzQWI/AAAAAAAAB2U/KwM8V40ELZU/s1600/10declights1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQOSilIzQWI/AAAAAAAAB2U/KwM8V40ELZU/s400/10declights1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549440288632815970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQOSi8rNRXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/utvva_zJjaY/s1600/10declights2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQOSi8rNRXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/utvva_zJjaY/s400/10declights2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549440294951142770" 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/5594499020211789379-288569788615057043?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/288569788615057043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=288569788615057043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/288569788615057043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/288569788615057043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/trip-to-see-lights.html' title='Trip to see the lights'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TQOSilIzQWI/AAAAAAAAB2U/KwM8V40ELZU/s72-c/10declights1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5143684375720857993</id><published>2010-12-01T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:48:40.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan was so excited to wear this dress, and my butterfly headband (which she broke :) and go to church and "no cry nursery." She looked so darling. And today, she didn't cry. I think it was the dress.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyUxjhImI/AAAAAAAAB2E/z62kfsx7KIQ/s1600/10novprincess1.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyUxjhImI/AAAAAAAAB2E/z62kfsx7KIQ/s1600/10novprincess1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyUxjhImI/AAAAAAAAB2E/z62kfsx7KIQ/s400/10novprincess1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545956798611137122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyVDeYFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/ERGfX0lVqEA/s1600/10novprincess2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyVDeYFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/ERGfX0lVqEA/s400/10novprincess2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545956803421411026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was so cute that William wanted to have a pic with his sis. I am glad they are friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5143684375720857993?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5143684375720857993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5143684375720857993&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5143684375720857993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5143684375720857993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcyUxjhImI/AAAAAAAAB2E/z62kfsx7KIQ/s72-c/10novprincess1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5194895326284758164</id><published>2010-12-01T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:22:33.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving we went sledding. Good times.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcsGlfYCJI/AAAAAAAAB18/BO9bDm4fBmE/s1600/10novsled6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcsGlfYCJI/AAAAAAAAB18/BO9bDm4fBmE/s400/10novsled6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949957784602770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4j9J7pI/AAAAAAAAB1s/cVwBIIedtNo/s1600/10novsled4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4j9J7pI/AAAAAAAAB1s/cVwBIIedtNo/s400/10novsled4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949716854468242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr5MNVCYI/AAAAAAAAB10/j9OrxXd20M8/s1600/10novsled5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr5MNVCYI/AAAAAAAAB10/j9OrxXd20M8/s400/10novsled5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949727659723138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan didn't even want to sled. She just wanted to hit the playground with Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4bYH3SI/AAAAAAAAB1k/G65fXligeJc/s1600/10novsled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4bYH3SI/AAAAAAAAB1k/G65fXligeJc/s400/10novsled3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949714551659810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4MsXj_I/AAAAAAAAB1c/jsQmPECmxi8/s1600/10novsled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr4MsXj_I/AAAAAAAAB1c/jsQmPECmxi8/s400/10novsled2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949710610042866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ loved being outside. Cold Schmold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr3tK3hvI/AAAAAAAAB1U/csSXPt77Jo4/s1600/10novsled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcr3tK3hvI/AAAAAAAAB1U/csSXPt77Jo4/s400/10novsled1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545949702148032242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey chose rolling as his favored method of getting down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5194895326284758164?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5194895326284758164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5194895326284758164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5194895326284758164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5194895326284758164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/sledding.html' title='Sledding'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPcsGlfYCJI/AAAAAAAAB18/BO9bDm4fBmE/s72-c/10novsled6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7810299596469869583</id><published>2010-12-01T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:56:42.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Turkey on Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't say enough, how wonderful Thanksgiving was. Most of the Merrill's crammed into my Mom &amp;amp; Dad's house, tons of cousins, tons of Merrill girls, and tons of laughs. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclZoL4LrI/AAAAAAAAB08/PIgMH30LPBg/s1600/10novemberThanks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclZoL4LrI/AAAAAAAAB08/PIgMH30LPBg/s400/10novemberThanks2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545942588344250034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so thankful for this guy right here.  I know, I know.....but I am. He is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclZTT9C6I/AAAAAAAAB00/4cBMwYD0H_4/s1600/10novemberThanks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclZTT9C6I/AAAAAAAAB00/4cBMwYD0H_4/s400/10novemberThanks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545942582740978594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's just analyze this picture. I had one of them all smiling, but I thought this one waaay better. William is being mr. cool, Mo is cheesing, PJ could care less, Grey is....I have no idea what he is, but it's funny. And I just Love my Mom and Dad. So thankful for them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclaSmC-FI/AAAAAAAAB1M/cBEUHTNqgHQ/s1600/10novemberThanks4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclaSmC-FI/AAAAAAAAB1M/cBEUHTNqgHQ/s400/10novemberThanks4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545942599728298066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey and William wanted their pics with dinner. They are so funny. I am thankful for them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclaPRNZNI/AAAAAAAAB1E/hXDDKY4LHLI/s1600/10novemberThanks3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclaPRNZNI/AAAAAAAAB1E/hXDDKY4LHLI/s400/10novemberThanks3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545942598835594450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7810299596469869583?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7810299596469869583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7810299596469869583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7810299596469869583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7810299596469869583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-love-turkey-on-thanksgiving.html' title='I Love Turkey on Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TPclZoL4LrI/AAAAAAAAB08/PIgMH30LPBg/s72-c/10novemberThanks2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5901897054618512869</id><published>2010-11-21T17:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T19:50:00.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ has something important to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vd5YtGSDDlM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vd5YtGSDDlM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5901897054618512869?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5901897054618512869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5901897054618512869&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5901897054618512869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5901897054618512869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/11/pj-has-something-important-to-say.html' title='PJ has something important to say'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3807026988337315937</id><published>2010-11-21T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T08:51:30.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, I love the snow...... today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wintertime check list&lt;br /&gt;Snowman....check&lt;br /&gt;Snowball fight.....check&lt;br /&gt;Eating lots of questionable snow.....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK9nKd1YI/AAAAAAAABz4/UQGYbqRufp8/2010-11-20%2011.10.50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK9nKd1YI/AAAAAAAABz4/UQGYbqRufp8/s400/2010-11-20%2011.10.50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK5nZK42I/AAAAAAAABzs/2iklCwp-thg/2010-11-20%2011.11.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK5nZK42I/AAAAAAAABzs/2iklCwp-thg/s400/2010-11-20%2011.11.23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK7Y4g8gI/AAAAAAAABzw/OyZEmMAioxQ/2010-11-20%2011.11.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK7Y4g8gI/AAAAAAAABzw/OyZEmMAioxQ/s400/2010-11-20%2011.11.16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK8v74WII/AAAAAAAABz0/zyzmBRXTFSs/2010-11-20%2011.11.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK8v74WII/AAAAAAAABz0/zyzmBRXTFSs/s400/2010-11-20%2011.11.03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOlK-3QjsjI/AAAAAAAABz8/hU5kLM9p3pM/2010-11-20%2011.10.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Shocking, I know. So not like me.....He is 3 1/2 months old already! Where has the time and my sanity gone? 4 kids has sure thrown me for a loop but I would do it all over again for this face right here. His baby chick hair, squeals of delight when we are chatting, his tender heart over loud noises, and those gorgeous eyes! I love him. So much!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOIXXGudtxI/AAAAAAAABzU/BIqT6XnsWM0/s1600/10novemberPJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOIXXGudtxI/AAAAAAAABzU/BIqT6XnsWM0/s400/10novemberPJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540016177329059602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a random side note. We had our primary program this past Sunday and I bribed my kiddos with cupcakes if they sang nice and loud and I had to make good on my bribe. I cannot believe that I did not take a picture! 125 cupcakes! You should have seen my kitchen, it looked like a cupcake factory. Here are the few left over from the big day. I know it is over the top, but totally worth it. The kids LOVED them! And truthfully, I loved doing it. Weird, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOIXXvclCYI/AAAAAAAABzc/uB1GeA11EXQ/s1600/10novemberPJ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOIXXvclCYI/AAAAAAAABzc/uB1GeA11EXQ/s400/10novemberPJ2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540016188259895682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7993641178543837108?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7993641178543837108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7993641178543837108&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7993641178543837108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7993641178543837108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/11/cant-get-enough-of-this-guy.html' title='Can&apos;t get enough of this guy!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TOIXXGudtxI/AAAAAAAABzU/BIqT6XnsWM0/s72-c/10novemberPJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-209791741521251780</id><published>2010-11-06T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:13:56.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the point of time-out gets overturned....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNY1ak-42KI/AAAAAAAABzM/kieZYffj5kI/s1600/10octhalloween10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNY1ak-42KI/AAAAAAAABzM/kieZYffj5kI/s400/10octhalloween10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536671522618923170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-209791741521251780?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/209791741521251780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=209791741521251780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/209791741521251780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/209791741521251780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-point-of-time-out-gets-overturned.html' title='When the point of time-out gets overturned....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNY1ak-42KI/AAAAAAAABzM/kieZYffj5kI/s72-c/10octhalloween10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6491380645435702583</id><published>2010-11-06T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:05:01.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween a few days late.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to get behind so I have to post Halloween pics Sorry for the late post. First, the punkins.                &lt;br /&gt;                                      Rogger, Rogger--------                          oh, cute                             ---------sir,  yes, sir&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwbIi8ReI/AAAAAAAABy8/Lh_XBWHnyRs/s1600/10octhalloween8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwbIi8ReI/AAAAAAAABy8/Lh_XBWHnyRs/s400/10octhalloween8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536666034607244770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good thing I don't have a bunch of posers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwcgyKjpI/AAAAAAAABzE/MlD07rUbbrA/s1600/10octhalloween9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwcgyKjpI/AAAAAAAABzE/MlD07rUbbrA/s400/10octhalloween9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536666058293415570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our annual Halloween Party @ Grandma &amp;amp; Papa Merrill's.&lt;br /&gt;The fellas were Shadow troopers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwacmN0JI/AAAAAAAABys/3f2i1rXnXEU/s1600/10octhalloween6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwacmN0JI/AAAAAAAABys/3f2i1rXnXEU/s400/10octhalloween6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536666022809817234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwDspMN0I/AAAAAAAAByk/YYwsx33D4L8/s1600/10octhalloween5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwDspMN0I/AAAAAAAAByk/YYwsx33D4L8/s400/10octhalloween5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536665631980271426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sis Katie and the hubbs, Jer always have to outdo themselves with their costume. Just seeing this pic makes me laugh. "Hey! Save me a piece of that corn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwa8zka-I/AAAAAAAABy0/EabVtUXyiPQ/s1600/10octhalloween7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwa8zka-I/AAAAAAAABy0/EabVtUXyiPQ/s400/10octhalloween7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536666031455759330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ was an ear of corn, B was a scary scarecrow, and Mo and I were fairies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwCF1HVwI/AAAAAAAAByE/5FhKQkiUdEE/s1600/10octhalloween1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwCF1HVwI/AAAAAAAAByE/5FhKQkiUdEE/s400/10octhalloween1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536665604381431554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does this face not explain Halloween in a nutshell? Candy!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwC4kFYWI/AAAAAAAAByU/0IEQvtZJtzM/s1600/10octhalloween3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwC4kFYWI/AAAAAAAAByU/0IEQvtZJtzM/s400/10octhalloween3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536665618000208226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan did not realize what trick or treating was all about, but once she did, she was unstoppable. Using her adorable powers to convince people into giving her extra candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwDdmCjhI/AAAAAAAAByc/13Dwh74S6sQ/s1600/10octhalloween4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwDdmCjhI/AAAAAAAAByc/13Dwh74S6sQ/s400/10octhalloween4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536665627940523538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man, was she happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwCQy_BhI/AAAAAAAAByM/FsTqjCkFtOk/s1600/10octhalloween2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwCQy_BhI/AAAAAAAAByM/FsTqjCkFtOk/s400/10octhalloween2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536665607325287954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutest fairies ever! Couldn't wait to get the costume off so I could breathe. Who's bright idea was it to be a fairy 3 months after having a baby anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6491380645435702583?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6491380645435702583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6491380645435702583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6491380645435702583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6491380645435702583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween-few-days-late.html' title='Happy Halloween a few days late.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TNYwbIi8ReI/AAAAAAAABy8/Lh_XBWHnyRs/s72-c/10octhalloween8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1621589196384676059</id><published>2010-10-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:20:25.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnGsd-cFI/AAAAAAAABxs/X8L8tpdLQBY/s1600/10octblessing5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnGsd-cFI/AAAAAAAABxs/X8L8tpdLQBY/s400/10octblessing5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533207719403483218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out this handsome little fella! On 10/24/10 we finally found a date that would work to bless this cute little man.  I can't believe he is 3 months old already and even more surprised that his outfit still fit! Barely :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnHe3IFBI/AAAAAAAABx8/bG-OYHXIWjU/s1600/10octblessing7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnHe3IFBI/AAAAAAAABx8/bG-OYHXIWjU/s400/10octblessing7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533207732930745362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our chill little PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnHAmUxaI/AAAAAAAABx0/6NCqhT3ijsk/s1600/10octblessing6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnHAmUxaI/AAAAAAAABx0/6NCqhT3ijsk/s400/10octblessing6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533207724807210402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmc5EbvtI/AAAAAAAABxk/fR-B4NHUmEw/s1600/10octblessing3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmc5EbvtI/AAAAAAAABxk/fR-B4NHUmEw/s400/10octblessing3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533207001231507154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was looking pretty comfy with Grammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmXmXM_1I/AAAAAAAABxc/v9DZ7Wxu47E/s1600/10octblessing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmXmXM_1I/AAAAAAAABxc/v9DZ7Wxu47E/s400/10octblessing2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533206910310612818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;PJ wasn't in the mood for pics, so Dad improvised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmR3039KI/AAAAAAAABxU/QTgWuVgOL7E/s1600/10octblessing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnmR3039KI/AAAAAAAABxU/QTgWuVgOL7E/s400/10octblessing1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533206811919250594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I still have a hard time believing that we have 4 kids. 4 amazing kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1621589196384676059?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1621589196384676059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1621589196384676059&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1621589196384676059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1621589196384676059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/10/blessing-day.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TMnnGsd-cFI/AAAAAAAABxs/X8L8tpdLQBY/s72-c/10octblessing5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1482598819679650230</id><published>2010-10-19T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:29:27.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Syringa Fun Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William was SOOOO excited for the fun run this year. He had been practicing all week long. He was so excited and asked us about a thousand times if we would be there to watch.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39IgB5quI/AAAAAAAABw0/THY0Ip-atuk/s1600/10octoberfunrun4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39IgB5quI/AAAAAAAABw0/THY0Ip-atuk/s400/10octoberfunrun4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854239959526114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momo and Grey held signs and cheered him on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39Jlz1j2I/AAAAAAAABxM/rKWe29Vw2W4/s1600/10octoberfunrun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39Jlz1j2I/AAAAAAAABxM/rKWe29Vw2W4/s400/10octoberfunrun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854258691018594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39JLp06nI/AAAAAAAABxE/hL6YfkK6lPM/s1600/10octoberfunrun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39JLp06nI/AAAAAAAABxE/hL6YfkK6lPM/s400/10octoberfunrun2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854251669711474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish I had taken a video camera. On the last lap, he was just barely jogging until he saw us in the crowd and he kicked it into high gear and ran as fast as those little legs could carry him. His face was priceless. He was beat red for a couple hrs after the race. He worked so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39I5cvIHI/AAAAAAAABw8/H-QZaqx3D6Y/s1600/10octoberfunrun3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39I5cvIHI/AAAAAAAABw8/H-QZaqx3D6Y/s400/10octoberfunrun3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854246782967922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and I made some cute Halloween cookies last night and decided to be all artistic. I had to post a pic so I could remember them because the kids keep eating them. Sniff sniff. I eat their abstract pieces of art and they eat mine. Somehow, it hurts less that way. Some days I just want to be a baker. I would love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39IMwhNbI/AAAAAAAABws/jdaV4WANTmU/s1600/10octoberfunrun5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39IMwhNbI/AAAAAAAABws/jdaV4WANTmU/s400/10octoberfunrun5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854234786346418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1482598819679650230?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1482598819679650230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1482598819679650230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1482598819679650230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1482598819679650230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/10/syringa-fun-run.html' title='Syringa Fun Run'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TL39IgB5quI/AAAAAAAABw0/THY0Ip-atuk/s72-c/10octoberfunrun4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-477203502748795311</id><published>2010-10-13T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T08:08:59.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I can....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is harvest time. It was so exciting to watch our garden grow. And I say "watch" because I basically watched Brian take care of it. He worked so hard and I am so proud of what we got out of our little garden..... until I realized that now I have all this stuff I need to do something with it. Yikes! I have never really canned anything by myself. I remember suffering through it as a kid but of course I didn't actually pay attention to what was going on. Anyhow, I decided to give it a try. My sweet neighbor Kathey brought us a bunch of apples from her in-laws, so I was able to do a couple batches of apple pie filling. It is sooooo yummy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7ZTqCtI/AAAAAAAABwY/Bc4mCiewryc/s1600/10octobercanning4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7ZTqCtI/AAAAAAAABwY/Bc4mCiewryc/s400/10octobercanning4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749549561088722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I also did a couple batches of salsa. Although I am really the only one who eats it. Guess I better go get some chips..... and don't be surprised if I show up at your door with a jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7meOQdI/AAAAAAAABwg/BZtqyE_koqc/s1600/10octobercanning5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7meOQdI/AAAAAAAABwg/BZtqyE_koqc/s400/10octobercanning5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749553095066066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I turned around and saw Grey doing this, I had to laugh because I had forgotten how much I loved playing with the canning rings as a kid. My Mom had a big box of them and we would run around the house with them on our arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7PXaOlI/AAAAAAAABwQ/A6ncNM5RxZM/s1600/10octobercanning2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7PXaOlI/AAAAAAAABwQ/A6ncNM5RxZM/s400/10octobercanning2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749546892474962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is also apparent that Morgan would like to replace PJ....... I just had to laugh. The things  that girl got into while I was canning was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC6qpRWoI/AAAAAAAABwI/dRMSvwUR-HQ/s1600/10octobercanning3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC6qpRWoI/AAAAAAAABwI/dRMSvwUR-HQ/s400/10octobercanning3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749537035278978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I turned to put PJ in his swing just to find this.  I think she got a little bored. So much in fact that she started conjuring up ways to get my attention.  She set me up. Earlier she had dragged a kitchen chair into the center of the kitchen and left it there. Later, she poured out Teenie's water all over the kitchen floor. I unaware, went running into the kitchen for something and.......... well  you do the math.... It was not graceful... I slammed my shin into the chair, and smashed my other knee on the tile floor as I attempted to catch myself. I did not succeed. I wanted to cry and then curse and then I just yelled at poor Morgan. She kept a safe distance from me in the living room on the couch. There was no way she was going anywhere near me while I was in a screaming heap on the floor. After several minutes of moaning and whining, I picked myself up off the floor to check all mobility systems for damage. Aside from some sweet bruises, I was fine. I felt like I had been hit by a bus. My back ached all night long. I am getting old! We had a good laugh about it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC6VUCW2I/AAAAAAAABwA/l_Z-j4p0bvA/s1600/10octobercanning1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC6VUCW2I/AAAAAAAABwA/l_Z-j4p0bvA/s400/10octobercanning1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527749531309071202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And just check out how huge this little fella is getting.... that face just makes me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-477203502748795311?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/477203502748795311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=477203502748795311&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/477203502748795311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/477203502748795311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-think-i-can.html' title='I think I can....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TLaC7ZTqCtI/AAAAAAAABwY/Bc4mCiewryc/s72-c/10octobercanning4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7654546178081498289</id><published>2010-10-06T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:27:02.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wherever there is evil, or injustice in the world.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a small sampling of the daily entertainment that I enjoy with this little ham every day.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKySulsi9GI/AAAAAAAABvo/meGbgdNvYlA/s1600/10octironman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKySulsi9GI/AAAAAAAABvo/meGbgdNvYlA/s400/10octironman2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524952171967345762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKySutEOEbI/AAAAAAAABvg/RURN2fr8NAY/s1600/10octironman1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKySutEOEbI/AAAAAAAABvg/RURN2fr8NAY/s400/10octironman1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524952173945688498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PJ is her evil nemesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKyTUyJM9mI/AAAAAAAABvw/plMMhjW2yas/s1600/10octironman3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKyTUyJM9mI/AAAAAAAABvw/plMMhjW2yas/s400/10octironman3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524952828143793762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Will and Grey include PJ in their playtime while @ the cabin.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKyUkWveCPI/AAAAAAAABv4/Y1HkFJLfWLE/s1600/10octironman4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKyUkWveCPI/AAAAAAAABv4/Y1HkFJLfWLE/s400/10octironman4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524954195177638130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey got this sweet shiner whilst helping his sister defend justice and truth...... or he may have butted heads with a girl on his soccer team. I wish I would have taken a follow up pick, he has had a sweet black eye for over a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7654546178081498289?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7654546178081498289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7654546178081498289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7654546178081498289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7654546178081498289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/10/wherever-there-is-evil-or-injustice-in.html' title='Wherever there is evil, or injustice in the world.......'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TKySulsi9GI/AAAAAAAABvo/meGbgdNvYlA/s72-c/10octironman2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7062576407233476045</id><published>2010-09-24T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:14:07.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're way to beautiful girl.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she? so much that I had to snap a couple pictures. Mo hates getting her hair curled, but I couldn't resist doing it when she wanted to wear her cute new outfit. She is such a girl these days, talking about her shoes, she has a new obsession with Tinkerbell, and likes to sit in the bathroom with me while I do my make-up. Oh, and she is such a HAM! Always teasing me and doing funny things and then asking me "That funny Mommy?" I love that blonde hair and sweet smile soooooo much. She makes me insane some days, but I really don't know what I would do without her!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0DrRB7PrI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Tu6ov0MhQiM/s1600/10septmopics1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0DrRB7PrI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Tu6ov0MhQiM/s400/10septmopics1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520572760066834098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0Drqd0RpI/AAAAAAAABvY/Cq7s_5B14VI/s1600/10septmopics2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0Drqd0RpI/AAAAAAAABvY/Cq7s_5B14VI/s400/10septmopics2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520572766894704274" 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/5594499020211789379-7062576407233476045?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7062576407233476045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7062576407233476045&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7062576407233476045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7062576407233476045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/youre-way-to-beautiful-girl.html' title='You&apos;re way to beautiful girl.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0DrRB7PrI/AAAAAAAABvQ/Tu6ov0MhQiM/s72-c/10septmopics1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6599740287768158424</id><published>2010-09-24T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:52:26.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one is for Pappa Merrill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0BVMj5dvI/AAAAAAAABvI/7t2tw2ytFfg/s1600/10septtshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0BVMj5dvI/AAAAAAAABvI/7t2tw2ytFfg/s400/10septtshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520570181886768882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE my sweet shirt. It says "My 1st ATV"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6599740287768158424?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6599740287768158424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6599740287768158424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6599740287768158424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6599740287768158424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-one-is-for-pappa-merrill.html' title='This one is for Pappa Merrill'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJ0BVMj5dvI/AAAAAAAABvI/7t2tw2ytFfg/s72-c/10septtshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5296428545777242055</id><published>2010-09-24T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:08:27.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Cabin Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over Labor day we had a quick trip to the cabin and here are a few highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_neL2m_I/AAAAAAAABuo/zB_dZ9QyDzM/s1600/10septcabin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_neL2m_I/AAAAAAAABuo/zB_dZ9QyDzM/s400/10septcabin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520568296832146418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Brian was a little kid, he would often request a "catepillar" sandwich for lunch. This includes as follows; a slice of white bread, a squiggle of ketchup for the caterpillar body and 2 raisins for eyes. GROSS! Brian really wants this to be passed down for generations so he had grandma make some for the kiddos. They all ate it up and Grey has asked for them a few times since. Shocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_n6Y3zHI/AAAAAAAABu4/rDmmrWITyHg/s1600/10septcabin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_n6Y3zHI/AAAAAAAABu4/rDmmrWITyHg/s400/10septcabin3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520568304402943090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porter did not enjoy the traditional bath in the cabin sink. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_nhSLKyI/AAAAAAAABuw/P0jR9isoHpk/s1600/10septcabin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_nhSLKyI/AAAAAAAABuw/P0jR9isoHpk/s400/10septcabin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520568297663965986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But he did enjoy the post bath lotion massage from Gramma&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_oLaIrPI/AAAAAAAABvA/nBr_RYOeq7g/s1600/10septcabin4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_oLaIrPI/AAAAAAAABvA/nBr_RYOeq7g/s400/10septcabin4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520568308971646194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddos with Gramma and Pappa Fulks by the fire. Way too much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5296428545777242055?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5296428545777242055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5296428545777242055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5296428545777242055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5296428545777242055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/quick-cabin-trip.html' title='Quick Cabin Trip'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz_neL2m_I/AAAAAAAABuo/zB_dZ9QyDzM/s72-c/10septcabin1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3453157165344784119</id><published>2010-09-24T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:37:33.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What was I thinking?</title><content type='html'>I am not sure what I was thinking when I decided to sign up my 2 boys for fall soccer when I have a 6 week old baby. CRAZY! but fun. The boys are absolutely loving it. Between soccer practices and games I feel like we are running 24/7 but its for them, not me, and they love it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz9eNs4DII/AAAAAAAABug/Tljr2p0xEvU/s1600/10septsoccer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz9eNs4DII/AAAAAAAABug/Tljr2p0xEvU/s400/10septsoccer1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520565938765171842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3453157165344784119?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3453157165344784119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3453157165344784119&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3453157165344784119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3453157165344784119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-was-i-thinking.html' title='What was I thinking?'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TJz9eNs4DII/AAAAAAAABug/Tljr2p0xEvU/s72-c/10septsoccer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-2784860646972023622</id><published>2010-09-23T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T19:35:37.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one is for Grandma Fulks</title><content type='html'>I had to catch this one on video because it is too sweet. This is how Morgan has been saying her prayers lately. So Grandma,  keep a smile on your face because someone is thinking of you. Hope This brightens your day :)&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c7e8acbabb009a63" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7e8acbabb009a63%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204176%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D382A397F140444801B05C3289B0F845BF183EE8D.1FFEACE1534C5FB73E9658E99E22B585C4EAC77F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7e8acbabb009a63%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsEuNfrMK_06YfRhuxO9Zu3a0Tgo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7e8acbabb009a63%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204176%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D382A397F140444801B05C3289B0F845BF183EE8D.1FFEACE1534C5FB73E9658E99E22B585C4EAC77F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7e8acbabb009a63%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsEuNfrMK_06YfRhuxO9Zu3a0Tgo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-2784860646972023622?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/2784860646972023622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=2784860646972023622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2784860646972023622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2784860646972023622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-one-is-for-grandma-fulks.html' title='This one is for Grandma Fulks'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6628999566051732123</id><published>2010-09-09T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:36:39.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ Smiles...... and you won't be able to guess why!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was changing PJ's diaper tonight and he was being smiley so I snagged the camera and threw him onto our orange chair that I love. He gave me this adorable smile and I was so excited to catch it on camera. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhDslY0UI/AAAAAAAABt0/KRc-NCRHc6U/s1600/Porter+birdie+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhDslY0UI/AAAAAAAABt0/KRc-NCRHc6U/s320/Porter+birdie+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515116303571538242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until I pulled it into photoshop and saw the entire picture.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImnd9E-NWI/AAAAAAAABuU/fMX-RYAnYoo/s1600/Porter+birdie+circle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImnd9E-NWI/AAAAAAAABuU/fMX-RYAnYoo/s320/Porter+birdie+circle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515123351745344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now I see why he was smiling. Naughty baby. Guess he was blessed with his momma's birdie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thought that this was a cute smile.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhFpzmsVI/AAAAAAAABuE/CZ_ZVhAIrbI/s1600/porter+blanket+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhFpzmsVI/AAAAAAAABuE/CZ_ZVhAIrbI/s320/porter+blanket+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515116337185599826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhGZprUhI/AAAAAAAABuM/q5p_PyrY7XQ/s1600/porter+blanket+color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhGZprUhI/AAAAAAAABuM/q5p_PyrY7XQ/s320/porter+blanket+color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515116350028861970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't say I Love the color version. I might need to swap the green in the blanket to brown or change the orange. I doesn't work as well with the blanket. But on the other hand I kinda like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6628999566051732123?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6628999566051732123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6628999566051732123&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6628999566051732123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6628999566051732123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/pj-smiles-and-you-wont-be-able-to-guess.html' title='PJ Smiles...... and you won&apos;t be able to guess why!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TImhDslY0UI/AAAAAAAABt0/KRc-NCRHc6U/s72-c/Porter+birdie+crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7370267941224360806</id><published>2010-09-08T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:32:55.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The bear goes to pre-school.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is ever so ready.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhZrKe-cI/AAAAAAAABtk/YZVv7yIIfDc/s1600/10septpreschool3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhZrKe-cI/AAAAAAAABtk/YZVv7yIIfDc/s320/10septpreschool3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514764837426493890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet new clothes.... check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhYku_W9I/AAAAAAAABtU/S3KDxBG6yEA/s1600/10septpreschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhYku_W9I/AAAAAAAABtU/S3KDxBG6yEA/s320/10septpreschool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514764818520693714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One extra large backpack for all that tough pre-school homework............ check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhZBb6QcI/AAAAAAAABtc/Ew-kmjdyypM/s1600/10septpreschool2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhZBb6QcI/AAAAAAAABtc/Ew-kmjdyypM/s320/10septpreschool2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514764826225295810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One momma who is going to miss her Grey Bear........... check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey didn't skip a beat heading of to school today. He was so excited to finally experience everything that Will talks about. He has waited so long for this day. It is finally here and I had a blast watching him be so excited to finally get&lt;br /&gt; to be a school boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7370267941224360806?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7370267941224360806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7370267941224360806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7370267941224360806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7370267941224360806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/bear-goes-to-pre-school.html' title='The bear goes to pre-school.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIhhZrKe-cI/AAAAAAAABtk/YZVv7yIIfDc/s72-c/10septpreschool3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3436555358751645802</id><published>2010-09-06T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:31:17.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIW_9UMFysI/AAAAAAAABtM/1hCynVmDMnc/s1600/10septmissedu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIW_9UMFysI/AAAAAAAABtM/1hCynVmDMnc/s320/10septmissedu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514024378897386178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Missed you......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3436555358751645802?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3436555358751645802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3436555358751645802&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3436555358751645802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3436555358751645802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/missed-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TIW_9UMFysI/AAAAAAAABtM/1hCynVmDMnc/s72-c/10septmissedu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1994184210145764311</id><published>2010-09-02T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:41:52.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of 1st grade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William was excited beyond explanation to go to school today. I could hear him squealing in joy when he woke up this morning. I snapped a couple pics before he left to catch the bus. His messenger bag he chose is almost bigger than him, but I am proud of his good taste :) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9CjgFXdI/AAAAAAAABs0/YD2xmNS8wQc/s1600/10sept1stgrade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9CjgFXdI/AAAAAAAABs0/YD2xmNS8wQc/s320/10sept1stgrade1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512402689256152530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it true? I am already getting the "Mom, you are embarrassing me" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9D0jjwKI/AAAAAAAABtE/NsemPuhhcSY/s1600/10sept1stgrade3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9D0jjwKI/AAAAAAAABtE/NsemPuhhcSY/s320/10sept1stgrade3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512402711013998754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just before he left today, he looked up at me and said "ya know Mom, I am gonna miss ya." Talk about melt my heart! I love this fella more that I could ever express and I am gonna miss my little buddy and helper around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9DU6AflI/AAAAAAAABs8/Q7OjhXcGCF4/s1600/10sept1stgrade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9DU6AflI/AAAAAAAABs8/Q7OjhXcGCF4/s320/10sept1stgrade2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512402702518222418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1994184210145764311?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1994184210145764311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1994184210145764311&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1994184210145764311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1994184210145764311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/09/1st-day-of-1st-grade.html' title='1st day of 1st grade!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH_9CjgFXdI/AAAAAAAABs0/YD2xmNS8wQc/s72-c/10sept1stgrade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-2726440045652145536</id><published>2010-08-31T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T22:25:36.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrrr Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week, Brian had a free day and I had the bright idea of going over to Bear Lake for the day.  We checked the weather and it was going to be approx 75-80 and mostly sunny so we decided to chance it. When we rolled into Garden City, so did the thunder clouds. It was 70 degrees and cloudy and very windy. We ate our lunch in the van and then miraculously, my prayers were answered and the sun came out. The wind was still freezing, but at least we had some sun. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f7P-36dI/AAAAAAAABsM/RpZesFaZnvY/s1600/10augbearlake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f7P-36dI/AAAAAAAABsM/RpZesFaZnvY/s320/10augbearlake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511807727966874066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that kids don't care what the temperature is, if there is water and sand, they were all for it. Will was cracking me up, throwing up the rabbit ears on his brother and cousin. Where did he learn that?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f7hI6H7I/AAAAAAAABsU/-PUaKa_ILOQ/s1600/10augbearlake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f7hI6H7I/AAAAAAAABsU/-PUaKa_ILOQ/s320/10augbearlake3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511807732572364722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have a pic of our Bear @ Bear Lake&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f6ozv5TI/AAAAAAAABsE/9J8uadz5f6w/s1600/10augbearlake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f6ozv5TI/AAAAAAAABsE/9J8uadz5f6w/s320/10augbearlake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511807717451228466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan and her cousin Macy had a blast splashing and freezing together.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3h2ITVmJI/AAAAAAAABss/tsJgH4t-sLM/s1600/10augbearlake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3h2ITVmJI/AAAAAAAABss/tsJgH4t-sLM/s320/10augbearlake5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511809839029131410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mo was so excited to play in the sand.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f8mBXi3I/AAAAAAAABsc/gjZjLoweuCA/s1600/10augbearlake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f8mBXi3I/AAAAAAAABsc/gjZjLoweuCA/s320/10augbearlake4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511807751062784882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the only pic we got of Porter because it was so cold. He spent the entire day in our tent with his Dad. The day ended on a high note. An hour before we left the winds calmed and we were all able to get into the water again. After the beach, we made our way to the "Quick n Tasty" for a burger and a Raspberry Fizz (which is really one of the main reasons that I wanted to go to Beak Lake :) All was well until we had to make a pit stop so Will could puke along side the road. We know we have officially had fun when our kids puke on a family outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-2726440045652145536?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/2726440045652145536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=2726440045652145536&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2726440045652145536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2726440045652145536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/08/brrrrrrrr-lake.html' title='Brrrrrrrr Lake'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TH3f7P-36dI/AAAAAAAABsM/RpZesFaZnvY/s72-c/10augbearlake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7386639257949363055</id><published>2010-08-17T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T11:03:46.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian Definitely has a Green Thumb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to take a moment to brag about the hubs today. Ever since last fall Brian has been prepping our garden. We werent sure how this first year, with such poor soil would turn out. He tilled the garden, added compost and soil prep, tilled again, shoveled the rows, constructed his genius watering system, weeded, added iron, added other stuff that I really don't know the names of, and weeded and watered, and apparently gave the garden the much needed TLC that it needed because all of his hard work has payed off.&lt;br /&gt;Our Personal Bountiful Basket&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrM4uTScLI/AAAAAAAABr0/RgfxSGEpcHA/s1600/10auggarden6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrM4uTScLI/AAAAAAAABr0/RgfxSGEpcHA/s320/10auggarden6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438769287524530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkins (and of course B is not just "letting them grow" he goes out an rotates them and makes sure they are standing up to ensure a nice round pumpkin, I think he may even sing to them a little :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMq2x8fPI/AAAAAAAABrc/7RpgMUigW74/s1600/10auggarden3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMq2x8fPI/AAAAAAAABrc/7RpgMUigW74/s320/10auggarden3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438531045424370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have tons of tomatoes...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMsA-8x1I/AAAAAAAABrs/qhaVz3aoWIo/s1600/10auggarden5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMsA-8x1I/AAAAAAAABrs/qhaVz3aoWIo/s320/10auggarden5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438550964193106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peppers, and some sneaky onions trying to get some of the limelight.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMrtyCUKI/AAAAAAAABrk/mrNiV98WDiU/s1600/10auggarden4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMrtyCUKI/AAAAAAAABrk/mrNiV98WDiU/s320/10auggarden4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438545809756322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RASPBERRIES!!!!! We transplanted all of these berries from Brian's parents house. We weren't even expecting them all to survive, let alone actually produce berries this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMqcUhlII/AAAAAAAABrU/PxSH7G6lnQ4/s1600/10auggarden2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMqcUhlII/AAAAAAAABrU/PxSH7G6lnQ4/s320/10auggarden2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438523942704258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, our stubborn corn. We also transplanted a few from my dads garden to make up for the few empty slots that refused to grow, even after being planted twice!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMp4E99CI/AAAAAAAABrM/Uyzhisi49CE/s1600/10auggarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrMp4E99CI/AAAAAAAABrM/Uyzhisi49CE/s320/10auggarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506438514213778466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a side note, if anyone needs some basil or lettuce...... we have TONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7386639257949363055?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7386639257949363055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7386639257949363055&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7386639257949363055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7386639257949363055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/08/brian-definitely-has-green-thumb.html' title='Brian Definitely has a Green Thumb!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TGrM4uTScLI/AAAAAAAABr0/RgfxSGEpcHA/s72-c/10auggarden6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-6973325926745636652</id><published>2010-08-05T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:54:21.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of the best things I've seen this week</title><content type='html'>We decided to go up to Island Park for a few days of R&amp;amp;R. We were able to take the kids out and see a few sites.  We went to a place called Wade Lake.  It was absolutely gorgeous.  See for yourself.  Not too mention the wild life there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuLur3nDJI/AAAAAAAABqU/Q73SR7p-eFo/s1600/The+Fam+at+WadeLake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuLur3nDJI/AAAAAAAABqU/Q73SR7p-eFo/s320/The+Fam+at+WadeLake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502145003929406610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuM6wg5DuI/AAAAAAAABqc/4uZrz3vYDOs/s1600/10augcabin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuM6wg5DuI/AAAAAAAABqc/4uZrz3vYDOs/s320/10augcabin1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502146310846353122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a crawdad, a relative of a lobster.  And of course our little "bug."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuNvO35URI/AAAAAAAABqk/jl1_owqU0mA/s1600/10augcabin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuNvO35URI/AAAAAAAABqk/jl1_owqU0mA/s320/10augcabin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502147212349100306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we loaded up the kids and braved the crowds in Yellowstone.  A word to the wise, you will have a much better Yellowstone experience if you go before Memorial day or after Labor day.  Just look at how poor Mo looked after following a line of slow cars around the park all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuPk2ri_-I/AAAAAAAABqs/LV2vKDn7-QY/s1600/10augcabin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuPk2ri_-I/AAAAAAAABqs/LV2vKDn7-QY/s320/10augcabin3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502149233079418850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A list of the cool things we saw include a herd of elk, a huge bull elk with huge rack, a deer, one lone bison way off in the distance, a bald eagle, chipmunks, a black bear, and unbelievably enough a grizzly bear.  But by far, one of the coolest things I saw was just as we were leaving the park.  We were so amazed we followed it until we could get a great picture.  Yes this is real and we did not alter this photo in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuQpNqVu6I/AAAAAAAABq0/CtqRYfnwk4k/s1600/red++neck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuQpNqVu6I/AAAAAAAABq0/CtqRYfnwk4k/s320/red++neck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502150407479475106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is a Ranch Wagon I think on a truck frame.  And I may be mistaken, but I think it has a lift kit.  And for those careful observers out there, yes, those are spot lights on the roof.  If I remember right, it did have Montana plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, we showed the kids the soccer ball on the mountain.  We didn't dare let the kids run and play because the horse flies were storming the car as soon as we pulled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuSfHq0B3I/AAAAAAAABq8/cJVqDl1hdWw/s1600/10augcabin4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuSfHq0B3I/AAAAAAAABq8/cJVqDl1hdWw/s320/10augcabin4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502152433095411570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the radar tower on top of Sawtelle Mountain.  The kids thought it was the coolest ball ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuUC0vQE4I/AAAAAAAABrE/oeYCG_PTR3E/s1600/10augcabin5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuUC0vQE4I/AAAAAAAABrE/oeYCG_PTR3E/s320/10augcabin5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502154146000671618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-6973325926745636652?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/6973325926745636652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=6973325926745636652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6973325926745636652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/6973325926745636652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-of-best-things-ive-seen-this-week.html' title='Some of the best things I&apos;ve seen this week'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFuLur3nDJI/AAAAAAAABqU/Q73SR7p-eFo/s72-c/The+Fam+at+WadeLake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5464120422641963347</id><published>2010-08-01T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T11:05:11.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter James Fulks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drum roll please........After a week of deliberation, we decided on the name....&lt;br /&gt;Porter James&lt;br /&gt; aka "PJ"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFW2561hpgI/AAAAAAAABqM/rSitryPW_o8/s1600/10julyporter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFW2561hpgI/AAAAAAAABqM/rSitryPW_o8/s320/10julyporter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500503626065487362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mo Mo and Po Po&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFW25WmMpjI/AAAAAAAABqE/cJ29QV3NWbI/s1600/10julyporter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFW25WmMpjI/AAAAAAAABqE/cJ29QV3NWbI/s320/10julyporter1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500503616337520178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5464120422641963347?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5464120422641963347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5464120422641963347&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5464120422641963347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5464120422641963347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/08/porter-james-fulks.html' title='Porter James Fulks'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFW2561hpgI/AAAAAAAABqM/rSitryPW_o8/s72-c/10julyporter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8446936150408007343</id><published>2010-07-31T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:55:35.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite thing....</title><content type='html'>If only I had nothing else to do.................but this............&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSaY34c9hI/AAAAAAAABpU/ywYqiYzE9eA/s1600/10julybaby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSaY34c9hI/AAAAAAAABpU/ywYqiYzE9eA/s320/10julybaby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500190797034485266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think he would complain much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSajJXCqCI/AAAAAAAABpc/TYV7DhbUHnw/s1600/10julybaby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSajJXCqCI/AAAAAAAABpc/TYV7DhbUHnw/s320/10julybaby1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500190973524879394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSbOJ6RYRI/AAAAAAAABpk/It9WdgX5roA/s1600/10julybaby3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSbOJ6RYRI/AAAAAAAABpk/It9WdgX5roA/s320/10julybaby3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191712407019794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSbY7D0iKI/AAAAAAAABps/MtfsFVEp6O0/s1600/10julybaby4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSbY7D0iKI/AAAAAAAABps/MtfsFVEp6O0/s320/10julybaby4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191897399101602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8446936150408007343?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8446936150408007343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8446936150408007343&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8446936150408007343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8446936150408007343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-favorite-thing.html' title='My favorite thing....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TFSaY34c9hI/AAAAAAAABpU/ywYqiYzE9eA/s72-c/10julybaby2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3628504958971825604</id><published>2010-07-25T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:44:07.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATS HIS NAME IS HERE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TExdyiZ-zVI/AAAAAAAABoM/IK5QXeiFrCg/s1600/Momma+and+the+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TExdyiZ-zVI/AAAAAAAABoM/IK5QXeiFrCg/s320/Momma+and+the+boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497872367923154258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So he was suppose to come on Tuesday, but in true Fulks fashion no one was going to tell him what he was going to do.  Toni was feeling some contractions yesterday, but at about 5 pm they suddenly turned serious.  We went to the hospital about 6:30 and by 11:13  we had a new baby boy.   His name is Porter or Emmett.  We haven't decided and when we ask we usually get a 50/50 split.  He weighed in at 8 lb 6oz and 21 inches.  Both he and Toni are doing very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TExd9CceOkI/AAAAAAAABoU/fqVIwqDiuVo/s1600/porter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TExd9CceOkI/AAAAAAAABoU/fqVIwqDiuVo/s320/porter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497872548322228802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d96fc3265db31506" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd96fc3265db31506%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A6B3388E4A5E3B59A30769CC775AD8F59C4476A.6F62B1B9E3FB4FAE5EBC4E546036F0C8BEC5E822%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd96fc3265db31506%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS0LdWQEB6Zqp9WSK4bVUB1EHVqQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd96fc3265db31506%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4A6B3388E4A5E3B59A30769CC775AD8F59C4476A.6F62B1B9E3FB4FAE5EBC4E546036F0C8BEC5E822%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd96fc3265db31506%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS0LdWQEB6Zqp9WSK4bVUB1EHVqQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...ATTACK OF THE SIBLINGS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyd-XVoZEI/AAAAAAAABoc/a9BsFpMk_rA/s1600/Big+Sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyd-XVoZEI/AAAAAAAABoc/a9BsFpMk_rA/s320/Big+Sis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497942939854726210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyhD5jkuOI/AAAAAAAABpE/aUY_ObmDd2g/s1600/the+brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyhD5jkuOI/AAAAAAAABpE/aUY_ObmDd2g/s320/the+brothers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497946333474240738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyeS5SXzMI/AAAAAAAABok/HJPTX_ieqTk/s1600/will+and+bro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEyfvpmOk0I/AAAAAAAABo8/JcImynj0NwQ/s320/the+new+fam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497944886081393474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3628504958971825604?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3628504958971825604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3628504958971825604&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3628504958971825604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3628504958971825604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-his-name-is-here.html' title='WHATS HIS NAME IS HERE!!!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TExdyiZ-zVI/AAAAAAAABoM/IK5QXeiFrCg/s72-c/Momma+and+the+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3870944868150968822</id><published>2010-07-21T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:23:26.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo and Eating a Piece of Garbage...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I am feeling a little better and realized this baby is gonna stay put until they pull him out Tuesday, I decided to take the kiddos to the zoo. Just wanted to post a few random pics. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6hkE_oBI/AAAAAAAABn8/U51gaColnfM/s1600/10julyzoo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6hkE_oBI/AAAAAAAABn8/U51gaColnfM/s320/10julyzoo6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496587267874834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan squealed at every bird and did not want to move on to the next exhibit. She was equally thrilled with the monkeys........until they peed on the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd-ktBPuaI/AAAAAAAABoE/Uw31Yl8wYs4/s1600/10julyzoo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd-ktBPuaI/AAAAAAAABoE/Uw31Yl8wYs4/s320/10julyzoo7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496501039254190498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love all of the animals that the kids can climb on in the Idaho Falls Zoo. Good thing too because the real Tiger was MIA.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6Wa9JGuI/AAAAAAAABns/_Tqtwz1VmGw/s1600/10julyzoo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6Wa9JGuI/AAAAAAAABns/_Tqtwz1VmGw/s320/10julyzoo4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496395840461538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6V3yKBTI/AAAAAAAABnk/0wbflygWxwc/s1600/10julyzoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6V3yKBTI/AAAAAAAABnk/0wbflygWxwc/s320/10julyzoo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496386399143218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the best pic that I could get of all of us. I think it is pretty funny....good effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6VapB4aI/AAAAAAAABnc/5VBRJDoLm5E/s1600/10julyzoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6VapB4aI/AAAAAAAABnc/5VBRJDoLm5E/s320/10julyzoo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496378576232866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6U9sut0I/AAAAAAAABnU/NcqI1xNahXo/s1600/10julyzoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6U9sut0I/AAAAAAAABnU/NcqI1xNahXo/s320/10julyzoo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496370807125826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6W6rvtSI/AAAAAAAABn0/M53lVPqbQ90/s1600/10julyzoo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6W6rvtSI/AAAAAAAABn0/M53lVPqbQ90/s320/10julyzoo5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496496404357428514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a funny side note, later that night we went to eat @ Red Robin and William ordered a strawberry lemonade. He took a huge slurp from his straw and had this mortified look on his face that still makes me crack up as I remember him saying in a disgusted voice " I think I just ate a piece of garbage!" I was a little confused until I realized he had sucked a piece of strawberry up through his straw. I was immediately in tears.....It's a pregnancy thing. I could not stop laughing long enough to explain to the rest of the table what was so funny.  My eyes are watering right now as I relive the moment. It was so random, but so hilarious. You had to see look on the kids face...... priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3870944868150968822?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3870944868150968822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3870944868150968822&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3870944868150968822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3870944868150968822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/zoo-and-eating-piece-of-garbage.html' title='The Zoo and Eating a Piece of Garbage...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TEd6hkE_oBI/AAAAAAAABn8/U51gaColnfM/s72-c/10julyzoo6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7819531000643232267</id><published>2010-07-16T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:39:33.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been waiting for this for over a year. Our house has had one lonely decoration up for just over a year. I mean literally, there was one thing on our walls.  I didn't want to decorate until my Rockstar Sis could make it out to help me with it. I have harassed her for months now making sure that she had time to spend a couple days @ my house. Well the time is finally here. I love working with my sis because she is not afraid to do something new and out of the box. I am so excited with how it turned out. We still need to decorate, but I wanted to get pics up before I have this baby. So, here you have it, drum roll please.......&lt;br /&gt;This is the before.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECJGQwnEuI/AAAAAAAABnM/FD9ytzp2nf0/s1600/10julydecorbefore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECJGQwnEuI/AAAAAAAABnM/FD9ytzp2nf0/s320/10julydecorbefore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494542286063080162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the after! Ta-dah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH2nJxBdI/AAAAAAAABm8/Agaon9HFzgo/s1600/10julydecor4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH2nJxBdI/AAAAAAAABm8/Agaon9HFzgo/s320/10julydecor4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494540917684635090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH1wcDs9I/AAAAAAAABm0/etB5n3Dswt4/s1600/10julydecor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH1wcDs9I/AAAAAAAABm0/etB5n3Dswt4/s320/10julydecor3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494540902997406674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH1fl5RKI/AAAAAAAABms/j64kP2xDOlM/s1600/10julydecor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH1fl5RKI/AAAAAAAABms/j64kP2xDOlM/s320/10julydecor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494540898475263138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH08Hh1vI/AAAAAAAABmk/WTKKCJXQcHY/s1600/10jlulydecor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECH08Hh1vI/AAAAAAAABmk/WTKKCJXQcHY/s320/10jlulydecor1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494540888952657650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE it so much and can't wait to finish it off with some decor and side tables. The curtains took FOREVER, but are so worth it. My sis stayed up until 6:30 the first night painting, and then til 4:00 or so last night finishing the curtains and cleaning my house. She is the best ever and I don't think I will ever be able to re-pay her. Thanks again T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7819531000643232267?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7819531000643232267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7819531000643232267&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7819531000643232267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7819531000643232267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TECJGQwnEuI/AAAAAAAABnM/FD9ytzp2nf0/s72-c/10julydecorbefore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1303533716272894184</id><published>2010-07-14T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T21:36:26.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phineas VS, Darth Maul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;Darth Maul-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey bear's birthday was today, and Morgan's is tomorrow so we decided to throw a joint birthday bash this evening. All Grey wanted was a Darth Maul cake. He has been talking about it for over a month. I designated Brian to do Grey's cake. When he saw it, he was overjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IsgLu2mI/AAAAAAAABl8/CRT6Q4MzKSY/s1600/10julybdays4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IsgLu2mI/AAAAAAAABl8/CRT6Q4MzKSY/s320/10julybdays4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978893573347938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND so excited to be four!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6JaK7dAGI/AAAAAAAABmc/T9TuV9azpGA/s1600/10julybdays3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6JaK7dAGI/AAAAAAAABmc/T9TuV9azpGA/s320/10julybdays3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493979678141907042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does his expression not say it all? I asked him what his favorite part of today was and promptly replied "Eating my Darth Maul cake and all of the frosting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phineas- (or as Morgan calls him "Ferb")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled with Morgan's current obsession with "Phineas and Ferb" on the Disney channel. I have always loved this cartoon, it totally cracks me up and now I have someone to watch and laugh with. She is particularly obsessed with Ferb (who is actually Phineas) She also was thrilled with her cake and responded with "Ferb! Ferb cake nummy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6ItFx3XtI/AAAAAAAABmE/Bv4F5nvEr2o/s1600/10julybdays5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6ItFx3XtI/AAAAAAAABmE/Bv4F5nvEr2o/s320/10julybdays5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978903665401554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake time did not come soon enough, she asked all day to eat Ferb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6I6TBADNI/AAAAAAAABmM/4dHrqJ7x4Dg/s1600/10julybdays6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6I6TBADNI/AAAAAAAABmM/4dHrqJ7x4Dg/s320/10julybdays6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493979130556845266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you have to share a birthday, at least they don't need to share a cake.  Quite the pair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6I6zcPrmI/AAAAAAAABmU/MsYt_zv1Tx0/s1600/10julybdays7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6I6zcPrmI/AAAAAAAABmU/MsYt_zv1Tx0/s320/10julybdays7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493979139261050466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake anyone? We have a little bit left over :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IrSvrbHI/AAAAAAAABls/YjyYBAJDZik/s1600/10julybdays2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IrSvrbHI/AAAAAAAABls/YjyYBAJDZik/s320/10julybdays2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978872786152562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bear also was thrilled to have his VERY OWN mini Star Wars figures and doesn't need to break, I mean, borrow, William's anymore. He aslo got Rex from "Toy Story", whom he used to gobble up the Star Wars figures. Spoiled.....and very loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IqgQ9nqI/AAAAAAAABlk/znkQvb06iic/s1600/10julybdays1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IqgQ9nqI/AAAAAAAABlk/znkQvb06iic/s320/10julybdays1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493978859235548834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so excited to give Mo her Phineas doll. She squealed when she opened it. She also got a baby that squawks and says momma, she squealed when she opened the baby. And some littlest pet shop animals which her brothers gave her, which she promptly kissed after opening. And zoomed her My little Pony car for a good portion of the evening. SPOILED! She is such a good girl, and a little spoilage isn't so bad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1303533716272894184?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1303533716272894184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1303533716272894184&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1303533716272894184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1303533716272894184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/phineas-vs-darth-maul.html' title='Phineas VS, Darth Maul!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TD6IsgLu2mI/AAAAAAAABl8/CRT6Q4MzKSY/s72-c/10julybdays4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8634050369230476431</id><published>2010-07-11T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T20:16:38.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th, a few days late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get many pics from the 4th this year, but we had a great one, and here are a few from the parade in IF.  We hit the parade first on the 3rd (brrrrrrrrrrr...it was so cold! 53 degrees, windy and overcast) then we had a barbecue with Bri's family, and later that evening went to the fireworks. It was a great day and we had a blast.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGme5Wq5I/AAAAAAAABk0/c9Ak1h1Ie6A/s1600/10july4th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGme5Wq5I/AAAAAAAABk0/c9Ak1h1Ie6A/s320/10july4th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492850691218516882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the crew anxiously awaiting the onslaught of candy. I love that my jacket is hiding my ginormous belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGm1texmI/AAAAAAAABk8/OJhuBQWde68/s1600/10july4th2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGm1texmI/AAAAAAAABk8/OJhuBQWde68/s320/10july4th2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492850697342731874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mo, sharing some hot cocoa with daddy. Ha! Hot cocoa on the 4th of July! Only in Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGn18gFoI/AAAAAAAABlM/7xbh1e95DVc/s1600/10july4th4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGn18gFoI/AAAAAAAABlM/7xbh1e95DVc/s320/10july4th4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492850714585601666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cold, yet patriotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGnVx-bBI/AAAAAAAABlE/cWbXEnjEyPQ/s1600/10july4th3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGnVx-bBI/AAAAAAAABlE/cWbXEnjEyPQ/s320/10july4th3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492850705951517714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a final note, I have to say that I was somewhat disappointed on the turnout of tootie frooties candies at the parade this year :(  Didn't get my fill. Guess I will have to go and buy a 5lb bag to satisfy that craving.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGym_20rI/AAAAAAAABlc/MhNNFgdg57c/s1600/10july4th5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8634050369230476431?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8634050369230476431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8634050369230476431&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8634050369230476431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8634050369230476431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-few-days-late.html' title='The 4th, a few days late'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TDqGme5Wq5I/AAAAAAAABk0/c9Ak1h1Ie6A/s72-c/10july4th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-552242125008150910</id><published>2010-06-24T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T22:31:43.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What rhymes with GENIUS?</title><content type='html'>I hope that no one is offended by this post, but it is too hilarious to pass up. My son William is such a rhymer. He hears a word and immediately spits out a rhyme. Tonight we were all out eating snow cones and someone commented that something was GENIUS! and William quickly pipes in "GENIUS PENIUS" We all tried so hard not to laugh (well not me, I couldn't hold it in) Pretty soon we were all busting up. I couldn't tell if he realized what he had actually said but we all had a good laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-552242125008150910?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/552242125008150910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=552242125008150910&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/552242125008150910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/552242125008150910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-rhymes-with-genius.html' title='What rhymes with GENIUS?'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3687120078344532822</id><published>2010-06-20T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T08:17:16.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for being our everything! We LOVE you! So Much!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g7R80I-I/AAAAAAAABkc/p_6PUySuJQU/s1600/kiddos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g7R80I-I/AAAAAAAABkc/p_6PUySuJQU/s320/kiddos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484857598986691554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g8sI8J_I/AAAAAAAABks/35dxEgH2IKY/s1600/Will.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g8sI8J_I/AAAAAAAABks/35dxEgH2IKY/s320/Will.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484857623196739570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g8A_Hz1I/AAAAAAAABkk/5gRSxqfHU04/s1600/Mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g8A_Hz1I/AAAAAAAABkk/5gRSxqfHU04/s320/Mo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484857611612835666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g6UCLZpI/AAAAAAAABkU/jBNXVPRUEE4/s1600/Grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g6UCLZpI/AAAAAAAABkU/jBNXVPRUEE4/s320/Grey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484857582366189202" 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/5594499020211789379-3687120078344532822?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3687120078344532822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3687120078344532822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3687120078344532822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3687120078344532822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TB4g7R80I-I/AAAAAAAABkc/p_6PUySuJQU/s72-c/kiddos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3349360890993435917</id><published>2010-06-16T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:23:05.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Years old.....Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is finally here. The countdown has been going on for over a week now. Any passerbye, would be informed of the exact # of days until Will's sixth birthday, and I am pretty sure it felt like months to him. Going along with his Star Wars theme, Will wanted a Millenium Falcon cake. I decided to take a stab at fondant because I did not want to try and ice that thing.  I mainly wanted to do fondant because I could then use the edible markers to add the detail.  After many other preparations, I finally finished Will's cake @ 3:30 this morning. Ouch!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBlK-g28SBI/AAAAAAAABkE/8hqxVJADQY4/s1600/10JuneWillsbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBlK-g28SBI/AAAAAAAABkE/8hqxVJADQY4/s320/10JuneWillsbday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483496459133011986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But then again I would do anything for this little man. Will had complained that he was sick and came downstairs at 3:00 am telling me he felt "ugly" I was so confused, but he then said he felt "ucky." I was so worried he would be sick today, but I am quite certain that the trip was more of an excuse to come down and get a peak  the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBlK_DyIemI/AAAAAAAABkM/dZQlR1iToU0/s1600/10JuneWillsbday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBlK_DyIemI/AAAAAAAABkM/dZQlR1iToU0/s320/10JuneWillsbday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483496468508080738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3349360890993435917?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3349360890993435917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3349360890993435917&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3349360890993435917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3349360890993435917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/6-years-oldfinally_16.html' title='6 Years old.....Finally!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBlK-g28SBI/AAAAAAAABkE/8hqxVJADQY4/s72-c/10JuneWillsbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-9173977973575732695</id><published>2010-06-15T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T12:25:14.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Master Jedi William</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to let William have an impromptu birthday lunch with his friends tomorrow for his bday, so I had to throw together a quick invite. It is Star Wars themed. Shocker! Even though it was last minute, I thought it turned out hilarious. It is a little cheezy, but oh man was William excited about it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBfSRosZuiI/AAAAAAAABj8/pSstGBguzu0/s1600/10-June-Willsbdayinvite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBfSRosZuiI/AAAAAAAABj8/pSstGBguzu0/s320/10-June-Willsbdayinvite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483082271770130978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-9173977973575732695?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/9173977973575732695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=9173977973575732695&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9173977973575732695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/9173977973575732695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/young-master-jedi-william.html' title='Young Master Jedi William'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBfSRosZuiI/AAAAAAAABj8/pSstGBguzu0/s72-c/10-June-Willsbdayinvite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-978130295372688559</id><published>2010-06-12T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T08:31:43.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manual Labor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Call us crazy, but this is one reason we were so excited to get a house. A little manual labor does the body good. Believe me, lots of planning, window shopping, more planning some more looking and a little more planning went into the landscaping in our front yard and now we are nearly complete. A few of the bushes and grasses we wanted had to be ordered in, but you will get the general idea. Now I just have to be patient while my little plants grow.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQW_9bH9I/AAAAAAAABjk/VqKJ9cFF5DU/s1600/10Junelandscaping4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQW_9bH9I/AAAAAAAABjk/VqKJ9cFF5DU/s320/10Junelandscaping4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482095002473144274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the "Before"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQDnguKLI/AAAAAAAABjM/_HOrqwMi2AM/s1600/10Junelandscaping1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQDnguKLI/AAAAAAAABjM/_HOrqwMi2AM/s320/10Junelandscaping1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482094669492791474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is the "after" 7,000 lbs of rock later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQVSGXbgI/AAAAAAAABjU/IRLo5VTjAq4/s1600/10Junelandscaping2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQVSGXbgI/AAAAAAAABjU/IRLo5VTjAq4/s320/10Junelandscaping2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482094972982750722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After much begging and pleading and convincing, I finally got my Camperdown Elm tree. Is it seriously not the cutest tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRRXHjF0OI/AAAAAAAABjs/SWOdWBqExxo/s1600/10Junelandscaping3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRRXHjF0OI/AAAAAAAABjs/SWOdWBqExxo/s320/10Junelandscaping3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482096104021807330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBT5u2N0z1I/AAAAAAAABj0/SmsE5K1Bl_A/s1600/10Junelandscaping5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBT5u2N0z1I/AAAAAAAABj0/SmsE5K1Bl_A/s320/10Junelandscaping5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482281229639536466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-978130295372688559?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/978130295372688559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=978130295372688559&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/978130295372688559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/978130295372688559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/manual-labor.html' title='Manual Labor'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TBRQW_9bH9I/AAAAAAAABjk/VqKJ9cFF5DU/s72-c/10Junelandscaping4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3242058427581862891</id><published>2010-06-02T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:23:37.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will's First T- Ball Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so funny, the things that make you so proud as a Mom. I was snapping pictures today as if Will were in the major leagues. As if I can take the credit for Will's T-ball skills. (although I will anyway :) I had so much fun watching his game today.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5cNM1CcI/AAAAAAAABic/Ujx80S5bEME/s1600/10Junetball1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5cNM1CcI/AAAAAAAABic/Ujx80S5bEME/s320/10Junetball1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478269890973731266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is doing a little warm up. His teammate kept calling him "Willy" it was driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5eLEjiBI/AAAAAAAABi8/SPODCSZgtuY/s1600/10Junetball5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5eLEjiBI/AAAAAAAABi8/SPODCSZgtuY/s320/10Junetball5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478269924761896978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is next up to bat, getting his batting arm warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5dqoKDSI/AAAAAAAABi0/mMflJqvoMqM/s1600/10Junetball4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5dqoKDSI/AAAAAAAABi0/mMflJqvoMqM/s320/10Junetball4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478269916052852002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here he is smashing the ball across the field! Seriously, I couldn't cheer loud enough. No stinkin T for this fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5q-8-JnI/AAAAAAAABjE/fbv86yrzOGM/s1600/10Junetball6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5q-8-JnI/AAAAAAAABjE/fbv86yrzOGM/s320/10Junetball6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478270144847160946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is one serious gang of players in the dug-out. It is basically all of the kids in our neighborhood and the coach is in our ward. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5dAoJd8I/AAAAAAAABis/RxaHwwNetf4/s1600/10Junetball3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5dAoJd8I/AAAAAAAABis/RxaHwwNetf4/s320/10Junetball3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478269904778524610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and can't forget the adorable spectators.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5cyvx_zI/AAAAAAAABik/jXN2adFzpB8/s1600/10Junetball2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5cyvx_zI/AAAAAAAABik/jXN2adFzpB8/s320/10Junetball2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478269901052444466" 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/5594499020211789379-3242058427581862891?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3242058427581862891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3242058427581862891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3242058427581862891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3242058427581862891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/06/fisrt-t-ball-game.html' title='Will&apos;s First T- Ball Game'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAa5cNM1CcI/AAAAAAAABic/Ujx80S5bEME/s72-c/10Junetball1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3696141778854764921</id><published>2010-05-28T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:40:30.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew, he made it to the 1st grade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will graduated from Kindergarten this week. Awe...... he is just getting too big. Love that little man's face off! I will spare the mushy Mommy ramblings, but I am proud of the kid.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuI_PxOVI/AAAAAAAABiE/Iif6fRNwqHU/s1600/10maygraduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuI_PxOVI/AAAAAAAABiE/Iif6fRNwqHU/s320/10maygraduation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476427878833928530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is with his teacher, Mrs. Spiker. She was the best, and we are sad she doesn't teach 1st grade. Seriously, above and beyond kinda teacher. We don't know who Will's 1st grade teacher is yet, because they haven't hired a new teacher yet to replace the retiring teacher so we will be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuKBmUA-I/AAAAAAAABiU/vpaM9-6Nqrc/s1600/10maygraduation3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuKBmUA-I/AAAAAAAABiU/vpaM9-6Nqrc/s320/10maygraduation3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476427896645223394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will and Faith are such good buds. They are in the same class next year, hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuJqvzdVI/AAAAAAAABiM/ELVFezVzqFo/s1600/10maygraduation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuJqvzdVI/AAAAAAAABiM/ELVFezVzqFo/s320/10maygraduation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476427890511017298" 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/5594499020211789379-3696141778854764921?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3696141778854764921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3696141778854764921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3696141778854764921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3696141778854764921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/whew-he-made-it-to-1st-grade.html' title='Whew, he made it to the 1st grade!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/TAAuI_PxOVI/AAAAAAAABiE/Iif6fRNwqHU/s72-c/10maygraduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-5265227991844295036</id><published>2010-05-17T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:05:45.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Grow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is... Our very first garden attempt (I don't think the 4 tomato bushes and 2 rows of lettuce in West Jordan counted) Brian has worked so hard, adding junk to the soil so that hopefully it will have some nutritional contribution to the plants and seeds we put in. He also just finished our handy watering system, and with only one geyser/ pipe burst casualty.  I only wished I could have seen the actual event, all I got to see was a soaked and laughing, Brian come walking through the door. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S_H0iqJ4vNI/AAAAAAAABh0/Nt2jKAwI4Yg/s1600/10maygarden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S_H0iqJ4vNI/AAAAAAAABh0/Nt2jKAwI4Yg/s320/10maygarden1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472423898500349138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S_H0jEGqh3I/AAAAAAAABh8/FhwjrIcpPZM/s1600/10maygarden2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S_H0jEGqh3I/AAAAAAAABh8/FhwjrIcpPZM/s320/10maygarden2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472423905466156914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for raspberries! These are our raspberries we got from Brian's parents. They really need to start growing so that we can make our own raspberry freezer jam to sustain our family, so that we no longer have to rely on Grandma's supply:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-5265227991844295036?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/5265227991844295036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=5265227991844295036&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5265227991844295036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/5265227991844295036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/please-grow.html' title='Please Grow!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S_H0iqJ4vNI/AAAAAAAABh0/Nt2jKAwI4Yg/s72-c/10maygarden1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3344319633046764913</id><published>2010-05-10T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T07:53:24.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Highlights</title><content type='html'>I had a great mothers day and here are the main reasons why....&lt;br /&gt;1. William was so excited to give me his gift he made @ school, and was so proud. It was his turn to say prayer for breakfast and after he finished he said "uh wait, I forgot to say something else" so he bowed his head and blessed that I would have a good mother's Day and that Grandma could drive safely here to have a good Mother's day. I thought it was so thoughtful. Love that kid!&lt;br /&gt;2. At church, I ran into Grey in the hallway in between classes. He saw me and was so excited and he said "Mom, I made something for you..... " and then he burst into tears as he handed it to me.."but it is broken." He had made this cute card, but it had gotten a big crease in it, therefore rendering it broken. It broke my heart, he was so devastated. I got a kick out of his card, so I had to post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYdNwM1aI/AAAAAAAABg0/k3GVqbDcjqg/s1600/10maymothers3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYdNwM1aI/AAAAAAAABg0/k3GVqbDcjqg/s320/10maymothers3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469648637628568994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYdVl38rI/AAAAAAAABg8/CYaVBlatplc/s1600/10maymothers4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYdVl38rI/AAAAAAAABg8/CYaVBlatplc/s320/10maymothers4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469648639732740786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYcUtWsEI/AAAAAAAABgs/diwZPux_Ibs/s1600/10maymothers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYcUtWsEI/AAAAAAAABgs/diwZPux_Ibs/s320/10maymothers2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469648622315810882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYcLyHHQI/AAAAAAAABgk/J1Ca3KAHuLA/s1600/10maymothers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYcLyHHQI/AAAAAAAABgk/J1Ca3KAHuLA/s320/10maymothers1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469648619919842562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Brian made the most amazing Mother's Day dinner for me and his Mom. Turkey, mashed potatoes, Corn on the cob, rolls, fruit and dip, and Suzie Q cake for desert (Chocolate cake with a creme center and chocolate frosting. mmmmmmmm.) I think he spent over 12 hrs of preparation on this meal, but so worth it. He sure knows the way to his pregnant wife's heart. He also gave me this for Mother's Day. I have wanted a bistro set for our front porch for sooooo long and I can't wait for it to get here. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gaVxpMHTI/AAAAAAAABhE/mOtKafqUQbg/s1600/Bistro+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gaVxpMHTI/AAAAAAAABhE/mOtKafqUQbg/s320/Bistro+set.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469650708847140146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Brian made this adorable card with all of the kids.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdFkgKTKI/AAAAAAAABhs/_Up2Bc9_f5Q/s1600/10maymothers9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdFkgKTKI/AAAAAAAABhs/_Up2Bc9_f5Q/s320/10maymothers9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469653728976587938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdDoK1gWI/AAAAAAAABhM/2-b34UxrPok/s1600/10maymothers5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdDoK1gWI/AAAAAAAABhM/2-b34UxrPok/s320/10maymothers5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469653695601148258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to post Will's Mother's Day card so I have a digital copy of it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdE9vDzoI/AAAAAAAABhc/NWz95e30-PM/s1600/10maymothers7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdE9vDzoI/AAAAAAAABhc/NWz95e30-PM/s320/10maymothers7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469653718570094210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdEKuCXbI/AAAAAAAABhU/zGzP8-WFer0/s1600/10maymothers6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdEKuCXbI/AAAAAAAABhU/zGzP8-WFer0/s320/10maymothers6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469653704875597234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdFCmPorI/AAAAAAAABhk/a88oO268Vps/s1600/10maymothers8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gdFCmPorI/AAAAAAAABhk/a88oO268Vps/s320/10maymothers8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469653719875297970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3344319633046764913?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3344319633046764913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3344319633046764913&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3344319633046764913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3344319633046764913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-highlights.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Highlights'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-gYdNwM1aI/AAAAAAAABg0/k3GVqbDcjqg/s72-c/10maymothers3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-531286071556207908</id><published>2010-05-07T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T14:54:41.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Strawberry Scones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-QX48sDs9I/AAAAAAAABgc/r0tBz390qlM/s1600/strawberry+scones.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-QX48sDs9I/AAAAAAAABgc/r0tBz390qlM/s320/strawberry+scones.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468522114665657298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about posting another recipe so soon. (eh, but not really:) Maybe I should just start a blog for recipes  instead of bombarding you all with them, but that will have to wait for another day. When I saw these scones a little while back, I could not wait to try them, I got the recipe from one of my new favorite blogs (mostly because she posts crazy yummy recipes!) &lt;a href="http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. And she posted ANOTHER scone recipe today that I cannot wait to try. If you want all of the photos with the recipe, you can find the link &lt;a href="http://createdbydiane.blogspot.com/2010/04/ultimate-chocolate-strawberry-dessert.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strawberry scone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;(I am going to add more next time I make these)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 tsp baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup fresh strawberries, diced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 cup chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup buttermilk or {1/2 cup milk and 1/2 T vinegar}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate to melt for drizzling on top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a large mixing bowl combine flour, sugar, baking powder and salt. Cut in butter until mixture resembles coarse crumbs.(I use my food processor for that part, makes it so easy) Add buttermilk, one egg and one egg yolk {reserve white}, Mix until blended then add strawberries and chocolate chips, mix in but don't crush berries.Drop dough onto lightly floured surface and knead delicately, just until dough comes together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flour hands and pat dough into a rectangle and cut into triangles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brush tops with reserved egg white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Bake 350 degrees for 20-25 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;When cooled, melt chocolate and drizzle on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-531286071556207908?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/531286071556207908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=531286071556207908&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/531286071556207908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/531286071556207908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/ultimate-strawberry-scones.html' title='Ultimate Strawberry Scones'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-QX48sDs9I/AAAAAAAABgc/r0tBz390qlM/s72-c/strawberry+scones.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7504465294790943000</id><published>2010-05-06T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:31:37.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness for me, happiness for them!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Grey awoke this morning cheering! I awoke very disgruntled. Grey cam over to me cheering that he could go sledding, and then he laid his head on my knee and said. "Oh Mom, it's okay." We had had a discussion several days earlier about how I wanted sun, not snow. I guess it is hard to be upset when they are so happy, but come one! It is May now, does that mean nothing here in Idaho? It doesn't snow when it is supposed to, and then it snows when it is not supposed to! I was very reluctant to pull out the snow clothes, but I caved and the kids had a blast at my neighbors house, jumping on the trampoline and eating snow. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-Lt4oECX4I/AAAAAAAABgM/71q8xwwQchI/s1600/10maysnow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-Lt4oECX4I/AAAAAAAABgM/71q8xwwQchI/s320/10maysnow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468194454664011650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-Lt5CV1asI/AAAAAAAABgU/rOouv7l6oO4/s1600/10maysnow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-Lt5CV1asI/AAAAAAAABgU/rOouv7l6oO4/s320/10maysnow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468194461717981890" 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/5594499020211789379-7504465294790943000?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7504465294790943000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7504465294790943000&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7504465294790943000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7504465294790943000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/sadness-for-me-happiness-for-them.html' title='Sadness for me, happiness for them!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S-Lt4oECX4I/AAAAAAAABgM/71q8xwwQchI/s72-c/10maysnow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-7180248770201319510</id><published>2010-05-05T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T09:02:05.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Booty Call!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 style="text-align: center;" class="uiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1608132545"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night, I booty called 911! That is correct, we were out playing games with our friends when I called 911 with my butt without even realizing it! Now keep in mind that there is no speed dial for 911, I am just that talented. They tried to call me back several times. I kept hearing this strange ringtone, and I kept asking my friend if it was her phone. Finally I got up and walked into the kitchen and realized the ring was coming from my back pocket.When I looked at it I didn't recognize the # so I didn't answer. When I hit end, I saw that my phone said "EMERGENCY MODE" (hence the strange ringtone that I didn't recognize). I hit the button to exit and saw my call history and was in utter disbelief!  I then realized what happened and decided that I should probably call them back so that they don't send the police or something to our door. The operator was awesome. She thought it was pretty hilarious.Some days, I never cease to amaze myself. With me around, anything is possible. He he he. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-7180248770201319510?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/7180248770201319510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=7180248770201319510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7180248770201319510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/7180248770201319510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/05/booty-call.html' title='Booty Call!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-1271298017857278393</id><published>2010-04-28T07:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:51:45.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy cravings = new recipes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love trying new recipes and I found a few recently that I LOVE and will make over and over again. The first is a potato crescent roll. These were the best textured rolls I have ever made! I followed this recipe as written, but I did substitute 2 1/2 cups fresh wheat flour and added 2 tbsp of dough enhancer. Instead of fresh, I used instant potatoes, and I did not raise in the fridge for 8 hrs, I just let it raise until double in size. However, this is a fantastic make ahead recipe as you can leave it in the fridge for up to 5 days!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDo7lk0-I/AAAAAAAABgE/OA9tPTEVDkc/s1600/10aprilrecipes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDo7lk0-I/AAAAAAAABgE/OA9tPTEVDkc/s320/10aprilrecipes3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465192518283219938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;                          &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 potatoes, peeled and cut into 1 inch cubes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 (.25 ounce) package active dry yeast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 1/2 cups warm water (110 degrees F/45 degrees C)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2/3 cup white sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2/3 cup shortening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 eggs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1 1/2 teaspoons salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     6 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/4 cup butter, melted&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top: 1px dotted rgb(204, 204, 204); width: 300px; margin-top: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="directions" style="margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;"&gt;             Directions&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; Place potatoes in a saucepan, and cover with water. Bring to a boil, and cook until tender, about 15 minutes. Drain, cool, and mash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     In a large bowl, dissolve yeast in warm water. Let stand until creamy, about 10 minutes.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; When yeast is ready, mix in 1 cup mashed potatoes, sugar, shortening, eggs, salt, and 3 cups flour. Stir in the remaining flour, 1/2 cup at a time, until doug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;h has become stiff but still pliable. Turn dough out onto a lightly floured surface, and knead until smooth and elastic, about 8 minutes. Lightly oil a large bowl, place the dough in the bowl, and turn to coat with oil. Cover with plastic wrap, and refrigerate for at least 8 hours, and up to 5 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; Deflate the dough, and turn it out onto a lightly floured surface. Di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;vide the dough into two equal pieces, and form into rounds. Roll out each round to a 12 inch circle. Brush generously with melted butter, and cut each circle into 16 wedges. Roll wedges up tightly, starting with the large end. Place on lightly greased baking sheets with the points &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;underneath, and the ends bent to form a crescent shape. Cover, and let rise for 1 hour. Meanwhile, preheat oven to 400 degrees F (200 degrees C). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     Bake in preheated oven for 15 to 20 minutes, or until golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter! Peanut Butter! Peanut Butter!&lt;br /&gt;I made these twice last week, I cannot keep them around, the fam devours them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDoW9NMkI/AAAAAAAABf8/eUf7nnr47SI/s1600/10aprilrecipes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hC60aNC3I/AAAAAAAABfk/2POwQ5kAhOo/s320/10aprilrecipes1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465191726082493298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know, on regular days I like Peanut butter, but this pregnancy, I LOVE peanut butter and I found this simple cookie recipe that is a HUGE hit. I adapted it using my fail proof cake mix cookie recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 box chocolate cake mix (I used fudge and devil's food and both worked great)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup oil&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Combine ingredients. This takes elbow grease and makes a thick dough.&lt;br /&gt;Next make filling.&lt;br /&gt;Filling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 1/4 cup peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cup powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mix equal parts of peanut butter and powdered sugar. mix as best you can with a fork and then I just knead it together with your hands. Once combined, roll into approx 3/4 inch balls. 1 1/4 cup each usually makes almost 26 peanut butter balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now take about a tbps of chocolate dough (it will take a couple cookies to get a hang of the correct amount) and flatten into your hand  to make a flat circle. Place the peanut butter ball in the middle, then wrap around the peanut butter ball. once covered, roll the entire ball in your palm to smooth out.  Roll finished ball in sugar and place on greased cookie sheet. Once the full sheet is made, take the bottom of a glass and press each cookie down. Bake for 7 Min in a preheated oven, 350 degrees. DO NOT OVER BAKE! 7 Minutes is key. If you bake longer, the outer cookie will be crispy instead of chewy. let cool on cookie sheet for several minutes before transferring to a cooling rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDoW9NMkI/AAAAAAAABf8/eUf7nnr47SI/s1600/10aprilrecipes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDoW9NMkI/AAAAAAAABf8/eUf7nnr47SI/s320/10aprilrecipes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465192508450222658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, for some strange reason, I was craving grilled shrimp and found this marinade. So easy and crazy good! You don't even need cocktail sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;             Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                          &lt;ul tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     3 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/3 cup olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/4 cup tomato sauce&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 tablespoons red wine vinegar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 tablespoons chopped fresh basil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     2 pounds fresh shrimp, peeled and deveined&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"&gt;                     skewers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top: 1px dotted rgb(204, 204, 204); width: 300px; margin-top: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="directions" style="margin-top: 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;             Directions&lt;/h3&gt;                                   &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; In a large bowl, stir together the garlic, olive oil, tomato sauce, and red wine vinegar. Season with basil, salt, and cayenne pepper. Add shrimp to the bowl, and stir until evenly coated. Cover, and refrigerate for 30 minutes to 1 hour, stirring once or twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; Preheat grill for medium heat. Thread shrimp onto skewers, piercing once near the tail and once near the head. Discard marinade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;                     Lightly oil grill grate. Cook shrimp on preheated grill for 2 to 3 minutes per side, or until opaque.                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-1271298017857278393?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/1271298017857278393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=1271298017857278393&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1271298017857278393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/1271298017857278393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/pregnancy-cravings-new-recipes.html' title='Pregnancy cravings = new recipes!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9hDo7lk0-I/AAAAAAAABgE/OA9tPTEVDkc/s72-c/10aprilrecipes3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-404294012548422959</id><published>2010-04-25T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:14:58.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a "Big Mac" girl and proud of it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, where to begin? Last night my rocking Bro in law Jer had his 30th birthday, and to celebrate we went to his favorite restaurant, Takara (sp?) One of Katie and Jer's favorite thing is Sushi. Sounds pretty scary to me. I had an open mind and was excited to give it a try. They actually made sushi several months ago and I really liked it, so I had high hopes. (of course the sushi I had previously tried, was fully cooked and had steak in it. Pretty sure that is illegal in both Japan and China) Any how, I had ordered the "Sunny" roll which had rice, cucumber, mango, shrimp, avocado and cream cheese. Yummy! I had tempura veggies and shrimp, also delicious! The Ramen was nice and spicy, tasty&lt;br /&gt;.............................and then....................&lt;br /&gt;there was the "french kiss"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9UMW-4k83I/AAAAAAAABfc/WLi7a-RVMow/s1600/scary+suchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9UMW-4k83I/AAAAAAAABfc/WLi7a-RVMow/s320/scary+suchi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464287311860921202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry the pic is blurry, I used my phone and I was still hyperventilating at the thought of eating it. It was a pretty standard roll with crab, cucumber, and I don't even remember what else was inside.... but on top..................there in lies the problem... or my problem. This roll came topped with raw salmon, a thin lemon slice, some sort of fish eggs and scallions. I shutter just thinking about it all over again. To make a long story short, after totally psyching myself out, and much encouragement from my family at the table, most of which claimed to have "loved it," I finally popped it in my mouth. Wow.... and not  a good wow. My face went every shade of red in the book and my eyes were watering. It took absolutely every power within my being to swallow that baby down. I guess it must be an acquired taste. So, I guess in the end, I do not have a sophisticated pallet, because truth be told, I would much rather have me a big mac from Old McDonalds any day!&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I at least learned proper chopstick etiquette and that is important:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-404294012548422959?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/404294012548422959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=404294012548422959&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/404294012548422959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/404294012548422959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-big-mac-girl-and-proud-of-it.html' title='I am a &quot;Big Mac&quot; girl and proud of it!'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9UMW-4k83I/AAAAAAAABfc/WLi7a-RVMow/s72-c/scary+suchi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-3762475123287559696</id><published>2010-04-22T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:58:25.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Butt Crack Era.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to laugh last night as I was folding the laundry and looked down and I had 3 piles of undies. Weird. We are in day 3 of potty training with Morgan and things are going really good. I was fighting doing this, but she is so ready and wanted to do it, so here we are.&lt;br /&gt;I just have one question. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9BN8uWTROI/AAAAAAAABfU/GrALjwvj1oA/s1600/10aprilbum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9BN8uWTROI/AAAAAAAABfU/GrALjwvj1oA/s320/10aprilbum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462952053629469922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it with the butt crack and little girls?&lt;br /&gt;Do manufacturers not understand what they are doing when they are making pants? It is sorta cute, but I think it is going to drive me crazy! I never had this issue with my boys, but I have noticed that girls are plagued by the butt crack. Regardless, I am happy to be getting Mo out of diapers before this new little man gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-3762475123287559696?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/3762475123287559696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=3762475123287559696&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3762475123287559696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/3762475123287559696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/butt-crack-era.html' title='The Butt Crack Era.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S9BN8uWTROI/AAAAAAAABfU/GrALjwvj1oA/s72-c/10aprilbum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-8006073357168871207</id><published>2010-04-21T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:11:49.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a mind of his own.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S88HVe4p80I/AAAAAAAABfM/z8Tup2tiUjs/s1600/10aprilmohawk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S88HVe4p80I/AAAAAAAABfM/z8Tup2tiUjs/s320/10aprilmohawk2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462592938673042242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I were to describe Will in 2 words it would be "good kid." He is doing fantastic in school and always nice to his friends and usually listens to his Mom with little persuasion. I have noticed lately that he is getting a mind of his own. He wants to pour his cereal and milk by himself, he makes his bed immaculately with no wrinkles (just how Mom likes it!) He wants to help with dinner and set the table and comb his hair without my help. He LOVES to ride his bike and wants to do it every chance he can get and assures me that he can do so, without constant supervision. I am not sure how I am so lucky to have such a nice boy.  And since he is such a good kid, when he asked if he could wear a Mohawk to school, I quickly whipped his hair up in do fashion. I love watching him make decisions for himself (never mind that at times I am in the corner hyperventilating!) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S88HVEbKFZI/AAAAAAAABfE/8BU3CO3y9u4/s1600/10aprilmohawk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S88HVEbKFZI/AAAAAAAABfE/8BU3CO3y9u4/s320/10aprilmohawk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462592931569997202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-8006073357168871207?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/8006073357168871207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=8006073357168871207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8006073357168871207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/8006073357168871207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/getting-mind-of-his-own.html' title='Getting a mind of his own.....'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S88HVe4p80I/AAAAAAAABfM/z8Tup2tiUjs/s72-c/10aprilmohawk2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-2591411847927909922</id><published>2010-04-16T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:56:48.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is making us so happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For one, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNSHINE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is making us soooooooooooo happy! But this post not about this long delayed arrival of warm spring weather.&lt;br /&gt;Here is Grey, he looks pretty happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0IPQAmuI/AAAAAAAABeU/URE9cp2psng/s1600/10aprilfence1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0IPQAmuI/AAAAAAAABeU/URE9cp2psng/s320/10aprilfence1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460882970556537570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will has been at this for the past 3 days now. I was shocked when he smashed the first pitch right back at me. He looks pretty happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0LehNAAI/AAAAAAAABe0/EZmu8WoaDFY/s1600/10aprilfence5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0LehNAAI/AAAAAAAABe0/EZmu8WoaDFY/s320/10aprilfence5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460883026194792450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And what of Mo? Well, let's just face it, she is happy most of the time, but there is one particular reason that she is a little more happy than usual............ One reason that we have been waiting for.......... for a long time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0K-wDFsI/AAAAAAAABes/oOYDWx4PWnM/s1600/10aprilfence4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0K-wDFsI/AAAAAAAABes/oOYDWx4PWnM/s320/10aprilfence4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460883017667122882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is that reason? Well here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j1lmkIqjI/AAAAAAAABe8/BEVgv4hxKcQ/s1600/10aprilfence6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j1lmkIqjI/AAAAAAAABe8/BEVgv4hxKcQ/s320/10aprilfence6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460884574542801458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New neighbors you ask? Nope, it's that long vinyl white thing obstructing the view of our potential neighbors.................... a FULLY FENCED yard! Happy dance, happy dance...... I love the fact that I can now send my kids and dog out in the back yard to play. And even only being somewhat unsupervised, for the time being, there will be no escapees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0KXS70XI/AAAAAAAABek/dvqVkfaGGIw/s1600/10aprilfence3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0KXS70XI/AAAAAAAABek/dvqVkfaGGIw/s320/10aprilfence3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460883007076028786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just had to add this picture of Teenie. She is quite possibly, the HAPPIEST of all about our fenced yard. I was thinking about her and the fact that she has lived in apartments for 7 years with barely a small patch of grass to relieve herself on and now she has not only a yard, but an empty garden plot where she has literally been living for the past 3 days. Digging, digging and digging some more, for who knows what exactly. But she literally has a smile on her face. (not in these photos of course, because she is worse than my kids and seems to avoid me at all costs if I have the camera. I guess we have photographed on or two, too many embarrassing dog outfits in her day) But she is definitely one happy pup and I am so happy for her to be able to finally have a little freedom. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0JTTUtVI/AAAAAAAABec/Eo8hO8MPUls/s1600/10aprilfence2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0JTTUtVI/AAAAAAAABec/Eo8hO8MPUls/s320/10aprilfence2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460882988824048978" 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/5594499020211789379-2591411847927909922?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/2591411847927909922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=2591411847927909922&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2591411847927909922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/2591411847927909922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-is-making-us-so-happy.html' title='What is making us so happy?'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S8j0IPQAmuI/AAAAAAAABeU/URE9cp2psng/s72-c/10aprilfence1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5594499020211789379.post-4356667888372552425</id><published>2010-04-01T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:56:38.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools!  I just couldn't help myself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKfyofutI/AAAAAAAABds/mXwkZg-Cpmc/s1600/10aprilfools1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKfyofutI/AAAAAAAABds/mXwkZg-Cpmc/s320/10aprilfools1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455348433657248466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have never really done any April Fools jokes before, but for some reason this year, I couldn't resist. The scene was set for dinner. I had made glasses of juice with Jello, and barbecued ribs with mashed potato frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKgEeaneI/AAAAAAAABd0/IpVFpJgRNEM/s1600/10aprilfools2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKgEeaneI/AAAAAAAABd0/IpVFpJgRNEM/s320/10aprilfools2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455348438446808546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adorable right? I told the kids that they were so good today that they got to have dessert for dinner. They cheered and got so excited. I am a terrible liar and was snickering under my breath the whole time I was serving them their "cupcakes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7df08a9c5d826c3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07df08a9c5d826c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D689021794740608D5101F9C173EBB16FA32B141F.2CCFB3BE10A3196E74A5608A5C8869859A11EB95%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7df08a9c5d826c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPXX_5xoFM0zOj-AS-8J0WSaQsPI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07df08a9c5d826c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330204177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D689021794740608D5101F9C173EBB16FA32B141F.2CCFB3BE10A3196E74A5608A5C8869859A11EB95%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7df08a9c5d826c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPXX_5xoFM0zOj-AS-8J0WSaQsPI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the result.  I loved Grey's initial reaction. He LOVES frosting so he took a huge bite off the top. As you can see, I thought I was hilarious! I was in tears I was laughing so hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKhDK1JcI/AAAAAAAABeE/ds58XHtO7LQ/s1600/10aprilfools4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKhDK1JcI/AAAAAAAABeE/ds58XHtO7LQ/s320/10aprilfools4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455348455276094914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will took a bite and figured it out pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKhkpm_0I/AAAAAAAABeM/EDXCMQ0pwOs/s1600/10aprilfools5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKhkpm_0I/AAAAAAAABeM/EDXCMQ0pwOs/s320/10aprilfools5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455348464263561026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grey was more confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKgj3jUaI/AAAAAAAABd8/oR9W1x9Dloo/s1600/10aprilfools3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKgj3jUaI/AAAAAAAABd8/oR9W1x9Dloo/s320/10aprilfools3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455348446873735586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan didn't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5594499020211789379-4356667888372552425?l=bntfulks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/feeds/4356667888372552425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5594499020211789379&amp;postID=4356667888372552425&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4356667888372552425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5594499020211789379/posts/default/4356667888372552425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bntfulks.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-fools-i-just-couldnt-help-myself.html' title='April Fools!  I just couldn&apos;t help myself...'/><author><name>Toni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800375545380314109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_86mhVPnE4GQ/S7VKfyofutI/AAAAAAAABds/mXwkZg-Cpmc/s72-c/10aprilfools1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
