<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:38:27.899-08:00</updated><category term='Mama'/><title type='text'>Boys will be boys!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-5906232440021151097</id><published>2009-01-27T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T05:14:41.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mama'/><title type='text'>Blahhg</title><content type='html'>Susan Elizabeth Milam&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_LDL1kRZI/AAAAAAAADyg/2elJL-XftC0/s1600-h/Mama+at+xwedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296174942388503954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_LDL1kRZI/AAAAAAAADyg/2elJL-XftC0/s320/Mama+at+xwedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_GQyYJCZI/AAAAAAAADx4/k3h5WKF_Zls/s1600-h/Moma_pics007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296169678514227602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_GQyYJCZI/AAAAAAAADx4/k3h5WKF_Zls/s320/Moma_pics007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I would like to honor the memory of someone that was very special to me. She was my mother and my friend. She was loving, sweet, funny, kind hearted, beautiful (inside &amp;amp; out)! I miss her so much. She died 6 years ago today. Wow, it's hard to believe it's been that long! My oldest son, Will, was only 9 months old. I found out I was pregnant with Clay only a few short weeks after she died. I so wish that they could have known her. This picture was taken not long after Will was born. She loved her grandchildren! I love to look at pictures of her with them. Always a smile! Our loss is Heaven's gain!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_KrCVDpiI/AAAAAAAADyY/Sw660MbxYz0/s1600-h/babymama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296174527519368738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_KrCVDpiI/AAAAAAAADyY/Sw660MbxYz0/s320/babymama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was even a beautiful angel as a child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_MTm4GS3I/AAAAAAAADy4/9gTsUa-eO1w/s1600-h/Supermodels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296176324036414322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_MTm4GS3I/AAAAAAAADy4/9gTsUa-eO1w/s320/Supermodels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandmother and Grandfather look like supermodels! : )&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_MTgPxyDI/AAAAAAAADyw/yDDoMErCjtQ/s1600-h/tree+monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296176322256685106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_MTgPxyDI/AAAAAAAADyw/yDDoMErCjtQ/s320/tree+monkeys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures! I only wish Amanda had been born so she could join us in the tree! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_P1TWWdUI/AAAAAAAADzA/oDEh_L-ShQY/s1600-h/steph%27s+rehearsal_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296180201445029186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_P1TWWdUI/AAAAAAAADzA/oDEh_L-ShQY/s320/steph%27s+rehearsal_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are in 1993! Aren't we cute?&lt;br /&gt;We Miss you Mama! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-5906232440021151097?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5906232440021151097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=5906232440021151097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5906232440021151097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5906232440021151097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blahhg.html' title='Blahhg'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SX_LDL1kRZI/AAAAAAAADyg/2elJL-XftC0/s72-c/Mama+at+xwedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-5004650619130533775</id><published>2008-11-29T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:50:56.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the mouths of wise men...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP1qp1neI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JZzftz1ZqKg/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274295528261524962" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP1qp1neI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JZzftz1ZqKg/s200/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year for many years now, my daddy and step-mom have given each of their children some sort of nativity scene. I always look forward to seeing what they come up with each year. The nativities have ranged from puzzles to figurines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving night, my boys and I started to get out some of the Christmas decorations. This set in particular was packed with each individual piece wrapped serarately. As I begin to set it up, I was asking will questions to see if he remembered who the pieces were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st there was baby Jesus and some of the animals. (I apologize for the sideways picture, but it is relevent to the story and I can't for the life of me figure out how to turn it!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIPzyvCQBI/AAAAAAAAC9s/RyOFdQjo7dc/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274295496071069714" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIPzyvCQBI/AAAAAAAAC9s/RyOFdQjo7dc/s200/IMG_0755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there is Mary and Joseph, looking down at the sweet baby Jesus. Of course my brilliant son knew who they were! (note that I am proud) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP0jxqHFI/AAAAAAAAC90/X4zjzhRuWUc/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274295509235407954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP0jxqHFI/AAAAAAAAC90/X4zjzhRuWUc/s200/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then as I am putting the last pieces together, I ask "Do you know who they are?". Duh...why did I even have a doubt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP01KH8wI/AAAAAAAAC98/Ke0-NHRRv78/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274295513901429506" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP01KH8wI/AAAAAAAAC98/Ke0-NHRRv78/s200/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little "wise man" replies...(as sincere as any sweet 6 year old can be)..."that's the THREE PRIZE DUDES".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, I giggled. He got his feelings hurt because I giggled. And it all went down hill from there. The moment was gone! But I thought I'd share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of my nativity collection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304386550525346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIX5SWg7aI/AAAAAAAAC-k/LEO0i6Xxivg/s200/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304368019718242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIX4NUbQGI/AAAAAAAAC-M/x4U6Q-HFyks/s200/IMG_0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304391211942002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIX5jt4gHI/AAAAAAAAC-s/RTkyAA4KBLc/s200/IMG_0763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274307046523362962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIaUHhdXpI/AAAAAAAAC-0/GJryDTu-QgE/s200/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274304381398474018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIX4_KK3SI/AAAAAAAAC-c/cZ18civlBcU/s200/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                 Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving! Thanks for stopping by! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-5004650619130533775?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5004650619130533775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=5004650619130533775' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5004650619130533775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5004650619130533775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-of-mouths-of-wise-men.html' title='Out of the mouths of wise men...'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STIP1qp1neI/AAAAAAAAC-E/JZzftz1ZqKg/s72-c/IMG_0758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-7710209676510960018</id><published>2008-11-15T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:18:26.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love the fall season. It is amazing to me to view God's beautiful creation as I see the beautiful colors. It just makes me smile! It's not too HOT...well... it's cold today. I think a billion of my beautiful yellow leaves were blown onto the ground today. I will be sad to see them all gone and the cold moving in. So I just thought I'd take a minute to tell everyone that although I do not feel like I have anything profound to say, I do enjoy reading your blogs and keeping up with what's going on in your lives. And if you will, please keep my sister Amanda ( &lt;a href="http://amanda-clayinhishands.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://amanda-clayinhishands.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; ) in your prayers as she is trying to bring her beautiful girl home from Guatemala. She has run into another snag in the adoption process. Hopefully it is a small snag and will be back in and then out of PGN for good! We are so close. Flor is just beautiful and I can't wait to meet her! So, if you will just remember her when you pray! Thank you all for keeping me so entertained. Love to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-7710209676510960018?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7710209676510960018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=7710209676510960018' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/7710209676510960018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/7710209676510960018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-fall-season.html' title=''/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-5418412201202182202</id><published>2008-08-12T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:05:07.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...myself...and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sure by now Nanny is fully disappointed in my. I has been a full week since my last blog. Today I am off of work. Today is a ME day. Boy did I need a ME day! (Of course, I am still washing clothes and sweeping floors, but it is quiet! I am watching yesterday's Y&amp;amp;R that I recorded on the DVR, checking emails, and reading my favorite blogs! (I also need to pay bills but I hate doing that!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dropped Will off this morning at school. He is so excited that he gets to walk in with the "big kids" this year. :( He had to go to the library last year with the little kindegardeners. He refuses to even give me a hug once we enter the school grounds. At least Clay will still give me some love. He is doing really well in preschool. His teacher, Ms. Tina, has 4 boys of her own (bless her heart). I think she can keep Claybug in line. (Although he IS a handful at times!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233659083644200562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SKGxNRwb5nI/AAAAAAAAADY/hyc6tKgisxA/s200/100_0888.JPG" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would also like to welcome my middle sis, Stephanie (above in pic), to blogspot. You can read about what's in her head at &lt;a href="http://www.ditchdoctor.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.ditchdoctor.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. She is an EMT and a volunteer with the Toney Fire Department (who woulda thunk it?). While I'm mentioning her, I will also mention my baby sis, Amanda (also above in pic making faces), has had a blog for a long time &lt;a href="http://www.clayinhishands.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.clayinhishands.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; .  I think she started blogging when she was a missionary in Guatemala. She is in the process of adopting a 3 year old Guatemalan girl named Flor. I am so proud of her. (I'm proud of you too Steph, don't be jealous). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures of Flor.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233659089758950690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SKGxNoiTlSI/AAAAAAAAADg/ypge3SHvKlI/s200/IMG_1172.JPG" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flor and Paw Paw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233659080290597330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="244" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SKGxNFQ3-dI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hp8oPgXV1Ww/s200/IMG_1152.JPG" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-5418412201202182202?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/5418412201202182202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=5418412201202182202' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5418412201202182202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/5418412201202182202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/memyselfand-i.html' title='Me...myself...and I'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SKGxNRwb5nI/AAAAAAAAADY/hyc6tKgisxA/s72-c/100_0888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-1389683926555766595</id><published>2008-08-01T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:09:44.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfDfod4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mGecZxRtot0/s1600-h/will.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229764918867687298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="133" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfDfod4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mGecZxRtot0/s200/will.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfDfod4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mGecZxRtot0/s1600-h/will.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After coming home from the beach Monday, we have had the most hectic week at work. Late days, short lunches, and sore feet is kind of how it went. On top of that we had swimming lessons, orientation at &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school,&lt;/span&gt; I even fit Curves in once this week. Do you realize school starts this week? I am so &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; prepared!!! It seems like &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfmcmn-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/uNwDMjIHQ2U/s1600-h/100_2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229764928250224610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="258" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfmcmn-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/uNwDMjIHQ2U/s200/100_2424.JPG" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last month Will started kindergarten. Makes me sad. The&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPZfMMyPnI/AAAAAAAAACs/Y5Y_UV1270M/s1600-h/100_0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229762722181299826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="176" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPZfMMyPnI/AAAAAAAAACs/Y5Y_UV1270M/s200/100_0774.JPG" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y grow up so fast!  Remember to treasure every moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-1389683926555766595?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/1389683926555766595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=1389683926555766595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/1389683926555766595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/1389683926555766595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SJPbfDfod4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mGecZxRtot0/s72-c/will.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-2680133445825255844</id><published>2008-07-27T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:09:46.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the real world  : (</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0caXbCpoI/AAAAAAAAACU/r4-3rrbZE1o/s1600-h/07+27+08_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227865981736625794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0caXbCpoI/AAAAAAAAACU/r4-3rrbZE1o/s320/07+27+08_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just spent my last day at the beach. Wow, it goes by fast! We had a great time, although I don't know if Debbie or I could take another day of "STOP DOING THAT!" and "IF I HAVE TO TELL YOU ONE MORE TIME...". We have really explored the "time-out" routine this weekend. So much for our beach pictures. (Somebody remind me to edit the "random person" out of this picture). Now we are all looking forward to the ride home (again adults out-numbered by children). We just ask for your prayers! :) Debbie has really been on me about blogging, so I am going to try to do better. I really enjoy reading all of yours. Sometimes when I sit down to do it, my mind just goes blank. Me, who usually has alot to say even if nobody cares to hear it! I will just share a few more of our pics! Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YwsKspqI/AAAAAAAAABs/FxUAuIY6gjg/s1600-h/07+27+08_0313_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861967215830690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YwsKspqI/AAAAAAAAABs/FxUAuIY6gjg/s320/07+27+08_0313_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clay is doing an impressive jump from the side of the pool. Note that he is holding his breath. The water is about 1 foot deep right here!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YxhmiwMI/AAAAAAAAACE/y_iwkxLfasg/s1600-h/07+26+08_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861981559701698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YxhmiwMI/AAAAAAAAACE/y_iwkxLfasg/s320/07+26+08_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0Yw1oDqiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OdCV-W7ax6I/s1600-h/07+27+08_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861969754892834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0Yw1oDqiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OdCV-W7ax6I/s320/07+27+08_0362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YxFYUxbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0qHzAY00vZI/s1600-h/07+27+08_0246_edited-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861973983872434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0YxFYUxbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0qHzAY00vZI/s320/07+27+08_0246_edited-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Willie and Eli chillin' by the beach. A cute picture of Kaylin &amp;amp; Eli.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0eyxlEFWI/AAAAAAAAACk/0RjOxE_nfRU/s1600-h/07+27+08_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227868600098100578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0eyxlEFWI/AAAAAAAAACk/0RjOxE_nfRU/s320/07+27+08_0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will &amp;amp; Clay being so cooperative for the pictures (not!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-2680133445825255844?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2680133445825255844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=2680133445825255844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/2680133445825255844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/2680133445825255844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-just-spent-my-last-day-at-beach.html' title='Back to the real world  : ('/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SI0caXbCpoI/AAAAAAAAACU/r4-3rrbZE1o/s72-c/07+27+08_0259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-9150392149827846111</id><published>2008-07-26T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:09:47.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIuNL6NZXoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_bYKpfiIjwE/s1600-h/07+25+08_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227427028237115010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIuNL6NZXoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_bYKpfiIjwE/s320/07+25+08_0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the beginning, God created the heaven and the earth. He must have had a lot of practice by the time he got to the beach because it's breathtaking! I don't get to come much, but I love it! I could just sit and look at it for days. We (William, Debbie, Will, Clay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaylin&lt;/span&gt;, Eli, and myself) are having a great time! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227429383747796386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIuPVBK5_aI/AAAAAAAAAA0/j4hlYyeeqhA/s320/07+26+08_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The boys won't even look at me when I call their name because they know I'll take their pictures. I thought it was going to be raining the whole time we were here, but so far it has been beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227434778188960754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="35" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIuUPBB50_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vnqxqslKHn8/s320/baby+blues_edited.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227453557106400434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIulUF8t3LI/AAAAAAAAABc/wViDuLbCM1Q/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...Did I just say it was beautiful?  Willie and I just had to run out to the beach to gather up everything because it just came a storm. It was a quick storm, but a windy storm. I bet there are some of our neighbor's things blown all the way to Pensacola! It looks like it's blowing over, so we will probably drag everything back down there shortly. ( At least the beach won't be so crowded!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227445156648100050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIudrHzYoNI/AAAAAAAAABM/5VXo62obvOY/s320/07+26+08_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think they were taping a new episode of &lt;em&gt;Baywatch &lt;/em&gt;at the beach today! It was total fun 'n sun!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227453552681295138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIulT1dsHSI/AAAAAAAAABU/d0RtF4w2HR8/s320/07+26+08_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;OMG!!!!!  Is that David Hasselhoff??  I think he is even having a good time.  Except for the occasional (did I say occasional??) spat between the kids.  Did I tell you there were 4 of them (kids)...and only 3 of us (grown-ups)  We are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SO &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;out-numbered!  Anyway...until next time...love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-9150392149827846111?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/9150392149827846111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=9150392149827846111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/9150392149827846111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/9150392149827846111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-beginning.html' title='In the beginning...'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SIuNL6NZXoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/_bYKpfiIjwE/s72-c/07+25+08_0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-7119642803318478669</id><published>2008-07-10T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:09:47.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathtime with my Clay!</title><content type='html'>Last week we started swimming lessons for the boys!  I was tickled at how well Will did.  He has been swimming twice a week all summer&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHa2XLfiPTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NFKc1U3NR3E/s1600-h/swimbug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221561327320972594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHa2XLfiPTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NFKc1U3NR3E/s320/swimbug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at daycare.He has gotten pretty good on his own, but doesn't know how to do it "the right way".  (Neither do I).   He loves swimming, and even jumps off of the diving board sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;      On the other hand there's Clay...he seems to hate the water for the most part.  He will sit on the steps at the pool, occasionally standing at the edge, but that's about it.  Last week (the first night of lessons), all she did was walk around the pool holding him (she called it bonding), while he was screaming for me at the top of his lungs.  He was mad at me because I was out of his sight.  He thought I left him there with the strange lady in the pool. (No offense Kimberly).&lt;br /&gt;     This week he did much better.  He told her he didn't want me to leave him there.  She told him I could stay as long as he didn't cry.  I stayed, he made it through with only a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whimpers&lt;/span&gt;, and actually he participated a little.  &lt;br /&gt;     Last night, during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt;, with goggles AND earplugs,  we practiced (a little) and played (a lot) I thought I'd share...Hope you all had a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-7119642803318478669?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/7119642803318478669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=7119642803318478669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/7119642803318478669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/7119642803318478669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/bathtime-with-my-clay.html' title='Bathtime with my Clay!'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHa2XLfiPTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/NFKc1U3NR3E/s72-c/swimbug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6174850695279088592.post-2973232476210296959</id><published>2008-07-09T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:09:48.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To blog or not to blog...that is the question!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHT5AJsC1vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/C4zJAyBxyDQ/s1600-h/100_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221071649025218290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="231" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHT5AJsC1vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/C4zJAyBxyDQ/s320/100_0462.JPG" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHT1aZkYmBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9VnM1o8fI7E/s1600-h/hats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221067701918144530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" height="216" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHT1aZkYmBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9VnM1o8fI7E/s320/hats.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As most of you know, most of the time I am a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;     OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a little crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I try to have fun whatever I'm doing!        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  I am a mother. I am so blessed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will &amp;amp; Clay, wow, they are growing up so fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only wished kids came with an owner's manual! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some days I really feel like I am blowing it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been married for 9 years to William.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a nurse, I enjoy my job, though it is hard sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is so much more to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope through our blogging we will get to know each other in ways we didn't before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Roses are red, violets are blue, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoyed my first blog!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you do too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6174850695279088592-2973232476210296959?l=coneliz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/feeds/2973232476210296959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6174850695279088592&amp;postID=2973232476210296959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/2973232476210296959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6174850695279088592/posts/default/2973232476210296959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coneliz.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-blog-or-not-to-blogthat-is-question.html' title='To blog or not to blog...that is the question!'/><author><name>Connie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17174374606152695238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/STNRLHtejII/AAAAAAAADMY/sDR36u2aijU/S220/IMG_0843.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iN0Q3zmwyVE/SHT5AJsC1vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/C4zJAyBxyDQ/s72-c/100_0462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
