<?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-3360290222175505296</id><updated>2012-01-29T06:56:15.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With JD and Lu Lu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>537</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-518944728446669487</id><published>2012-01-29T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T06:56:15.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby</title><content type='html'>George and JD have been working on their pinewood derby car for a couple weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UnOo2YAUyjA/TyVcuCcGPhI/AAAAAAAAEBw/48BjeCnAPSs/s1600/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703066449133059602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UnOo2YAUyjA/TyVcuCcGPhI/AAAAAAAAEBw/48BjeCnAPSs/s400/IMG_1362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The car has been in training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZCbtvT-5_k/TyVcngWwEUI/AAAAAAAAEBk/QB1fn8BG8Dc/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703066336904614210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZCbtvT-5_k/TyVcngWwEUI/AAAAAAAAEBk/QB1fn8BG8Dc/s400/IMG_1365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finally arrived at the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--W9t9WGx0t8/TyVcev9vyNI/AAAAAAAAEBY/hW4sIGHPy8U/s1600/IMG_1367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703066186475882706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--W9t9WGx0t8/TyVcev9vyNI/AAAAAAAAEBY/hW4sIGHPy8U/s400/IMG_1367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD anxiously awaited the results. JD's car won all four of the heats he raced in but didn't have time's quite fast enough to win a tropy. George suspects foul play! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tcb5fnvndw/TyVcXoPffoI/AAAAAAAAEBM/1wfenvsdZpo/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703066064143744642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tcb5fnvndw/TyVcXoPffoI/AAAAAAAAEBM/1wfenvsdZpo/s400/IMG_1370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fun project. The boys are already working on improvements for next year's race.&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/3360290222175505296-518944728446669487?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/518944728446669487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=518944728446669487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/518944728446669487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/518944728446669487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinewood-derby.html' title='Pinewood Derby'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UnOo2YAUyjA/TyVcuCcGPhI/AAAAAAAAEBw/48BjeCnAPSs/s72-c/IMG_1362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7219588604490322649</id><published>2012-01-22T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T05:38:43.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>International Night</title><content type='html'>JD's school had international night. We looked at displays about life in other countries and got our "passport" stamped as we visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_9JgzhB9C8/TxwPeLIVWII/AAAAAAAAEBA/PgsIZO_NWRQ/s1600/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700448239402440834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_9JgzhB9C8/TxwPeLIVWII/AAAAAAAAEBA/PgsIZO_NWRQ/s400/IMG_1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The event really could have been renamed Asia night - since that seems to be the foreign population that is in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtZFu1INdo/TxwPZC4hb6I/AAAAAAAAEA0/4EYyZasUwXE/s1600/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700448151289294754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtZFu1INdo/TxwPZC4hb6I/AAAAAAAAEA0/4EYyZasUwXE/s400/IMG_1359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lady was from Syria and wrote JD's name in Arabic for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7219588604490322649?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7219588604490322649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7219588604490322649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7219588604490322649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7219588604490322649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2012/01/international-night.html' title='International Night'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_9JgzhB9C8/TxwPeLIVWII/AAAAAAAAEBA/PgsIZO_NWRQ/s72-c/IMG_1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7390800501471596554</id><published>2012-01-16T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:14:56.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxyn9riB1S0/TxSSv5U2r8I/AAAAAAAAEAo/SRhOlEBkTJI/s1600/IMG_1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698340780070318018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxyn9riB1S0/TxSSv5U2r8I/AAAAAAAAEAo/SRhOlEBkTJI/s400/IMG_1348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since today was a holiday JD and I took a field trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7vCQsTZWl0/TxSSkHm3WfI/AAAAAAAAEAc/d2U21Z7DNPs/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698340577745525234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7vCQsTZWl0/TxSSkHm3WfI/AAAAAAAAEAc/d2U21Z7DNPs/s400/IMG_1347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went downtown to see this piece of art. You go inside - kind of like a bounce house with no bounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35nogPGZ_GI/TxSSYQcwUnI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/k1qLUynu5Hc/s1600/IMG_1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698340373960610418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35nogPGZ_GI/TxSSYQcwUnI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/k1qLUynu5Hc/s400/IMG_1355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When the light comes through the inside is super colorful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkaMPP0WrhU/TxSSPwk6PfI/AAAAAAAAEAE/7vYUGUxfVYM/s1600/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698340227965926898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkaMPP0WrhU/TxSSPwk6PfI/AAAAAAAAEAE/7vYUGUxfVYM/s400/IMG_1352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure who thought of this but we throught it was fun.&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/3360290222175505296-7390800501471596554?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7390800501471596554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7390800501471596554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7390800501471596554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7390800501471596554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2012/01/art.html' title='Art??'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxyn9riB1S0/TxSSv5U2r8I/AAAAAAAAEAo/SRhOlEBkTJI/s72-c/IMG_1348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7306444828736667023</id><published>2012-01-09T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:24:41.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>If you ask JD on a school holiday where he wants to go he will almost always say, "THE CHILDREN'S MUSEUM."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut-F9nPgbuM/TwsiSWU0lOI/AAAAAAAAD_4/RB5WLPe0Ef8/s1600/IMG_1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683852366025954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut-F9nPgbuM/TwsiSWU0lOI/AAAAAAAAD_4/RB5WLPe0Ef8/s400/IMG_1331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I finally broke down and took him. The museum is fun because you can make things. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClJ-OXtIGhQ/TwsiG_pkA1I/AAAAAAAAD_s/6pMwODNNCuo/s1600/IMG_1329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683657300443986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ClJ-OXtIGhQ/TwsiG_pkA1I/AAAAAAAAD_s/6pMwODNNCuo/s400/IMG_1329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and dig for dinosaur fossils. If clothes are available JD always wants to dress appropriately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwaUvRFwky0/Twsh_kD1M6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/zgKevt4C6MM/s1600/IMG_1327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695683529635345314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwaUvRFwky0/Twsh_kD1M6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/zgKevt4C6MM/s400/IMG_1327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The temporary exhibit involved these dinosaurs. All things that little boys love!&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/3360290222175505296-7306444828736667023?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7306444828736667023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7306444828736667023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7306444828736667023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7306444828736667023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2012/01/childrens-museum.html' title='Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut-F9nPgbuM/TwsiSWU0lOI/AAAAAAAAD_4/RB5WLPe0Ef8/s72-c/IMG_1331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-463723343090828383</id><published>2011-12-29T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T06:26:28.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Beyond</title><content type='html'>If you ask JD what his favorite holiday is he will say Halloween --- BUT --- Christmas is also a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOorOtupoXA/Tvx2VdRT9BI/AAAAAAAAD_U/VL82Z2JVGpc/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691554140096033810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOorOtupoXA/Tvx2VdRT9BI/AAAAAAAAD_U/VL82Z2JVGpc/s400/IMG_1288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spend Christmas Eve with Grandma. JD and his cousin Kayla examine all the gifts. "I hope there is something good there for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v72QxUQpE14/Tvx2MUsfodI/AAAAAAAAD_I/4Mv7bh6SKQE/s1600/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553983175303634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v72QxUQpE14/Tvx2MUsfodI/AAAAAAAAD_I/4Mv7bh6SKQE/s400/IMG_1289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Laura is impressed with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmnOL7OYKIw/Tvx16vI2WJI/AAAAAAAAD-8/0PQMKELdfDE/s1600/IMG_1291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553681035909266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmnOL7OYKIw/Tvx16vI2WJI/AAAAAAAAD-8/0PQMKELdfDE/s400/IMG_1291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Christmas morning JD finds an angry bird in his stocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvSqw69Cqnw/Tvx1r-Vq3YI/AAAAAAAAD-w/Uk6B9-fxGxE/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691553427418176898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uvSqw69Cqnw/Tvx1r-Vq3YI/AAAAAAAAD-w/Uk6B9-fxGxE/s400/IMG_1299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Skylanders&lt;/span&gt; is exactly what JD wanted. That Santa must be a really smart guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AB7XhfD5sA/Tvx1KFXXBbI/AAAAAAAAD-k/kWTIHnnVfDA/s1600/IMG_1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691552845188761010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AB7XhfD5sA/Tvx1KFXXBbI/AAAAAAAAD-k/kWTIHnnVfDA/s400/IMG_1296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Lulu gets a new toy for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MM_Ljs2vbSY/Tvx0xhYLC_I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/uJT-W5951x8/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691552423211633650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MM_Ljs2vbSY/Tvx0xhYLC_I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/uJT-W5951x8/s400/IMG_1303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our second year to take a little mini vacation on the 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. This year we stayed at the hotel that is connected to the Galleria Mall in Houston. Look at those crowds of people. We weren't the only ones who thought the Galleria would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAW4i68GNZ8/Tvx0gcbswHI/AAAAAAAAD-M/UQ-ZxSmp8DY/s1600/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691552129826472050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAW4i68GNZ8/Tvx0gcbswHI/AAAAAAAAD-M/UQ-ZxSmp8DY/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our main reason for going to Houston. JD saw that they had an exhibit with relics from King Tut and HAD to go. It was interesting but we were not allowed to take pictures inside the exhibit. JD makes a handsome mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhcCOPlYQm8/Tvx0Qdlm9JI/AAAAAAAAD-A/xUq3lXAzgf4/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691551855258563730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhcCOPlYQm8/Tvx0Qdlm9JI/AAAAAAAAD-A/xUq3lXAzgf4/s400/IMG_1308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The downtown aquarium was full of atmosphere, fish and PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOO5blBQ8fU/Tvx0D3WVzEI/AAAAAAAAD90/f5jOqG_YLYg/s1600/IMG_1319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691551638835547202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XOO5blBQ8fU/Tvx0D3WVzEI/AAAAAAAAD90/f5jOqG_YLYg/s400/IMG_1319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This fish themed merry go round was a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRBw82Sdd7s/Tvxz0tfpdtI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Qc1lBrXeFH0/s1600/IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691551378492192466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PRBw82Sdd7s/Tvxz0tfpdtI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Qc1lBrXeFH0/s400/IMG_1323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can't drive by a Bass Pro Shop without stopping. JD has some imagination. This ATV provided a stationary adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-463723343090828383?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/463723343090828383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=463723343090828383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/463723343090828383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/463723343090828383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-and-beyond.html' title='Christmas and Beyond'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOorOtupoXA/Tvx2VdRT9BI/AAAAAAAAD_U/VL82Z2JVGpc/s72-c/IMG_1288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6660435957993585965</id><published>2011-12-12T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:26:04.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin with the Chipmunks and Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1JcHstCXd8/TuY39xdnlCI/AAAAAAAAD9c/cugQNDkzR3Y/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685293113990943778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1JcHstCXd8/TuY39xdnlCI/AAAAAAAAD9c/cugQNDkzR3Y/s400/IMG_1282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It has been rainy and cold (well, cold for Texas anyway) so we have been indoors for several weekends now. Movies with popcorn keep us warm and indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw8FBurZ-3c/TuY32R_NTmI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/9FPPLNfLvbI/s1600/IMG_1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685292985282809442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw8FBurZ-3c/TuY32R_NTmI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/9FPPLNfLvbI/s400/IMG_1284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD saw Santa at the Christmas party at church. When we left he said, "that wasn't really Santa. That was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Melgosa&lt;/span&gt;." (the dad of one of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; friends) I thought he made an excellent Santa but none of the kids at the party were fooled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6660435957993585965?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6660435957993585965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6660435957993585965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6660435957993585965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6660435957993585965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/12/hangin-with-chipmunks-and-santa.html' title='Hangin with the Chipmunks and Santa'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1JcHstCXd8/TuY39xdnlCI/AAAAAAAAD9c/cugQNDkzR3Y/s72-c/IMG_1282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5737035878534482482</id><published>2011-12-01T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:46:46.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Christmas Begin</title><content type='html'>After a shopping trip Pat and I decided we needed to be naughty and nice for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Il0E7QZnbc/TteMnd45cGI/AAAAAAAAD9E/1YTki3iaAWg/s1600/IMG_1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681164064617230434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Il0E7QZnbc/TteMnd45cGI/AAAAAAAAD9E/1YTki3iaAWg/s400/IMG_1279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe next time we need to switch shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5O_AfxHvBCE/TteMQl8AvuI/AAAAAAAAD84/j02B1dx1hBY/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681163671640784610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5O_AfxHvBCE/TteMQl8AvuI/AAAAAAAAD84/j02B1dx1hBY/s400/IMG_1280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD has been dieing to open his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; advent calendar. Every day you open a door and build a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lego&lt;/span&gt; character. At the end of December you have a whole winter scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-5737035878534482482?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5737035878534482482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5737035878534482482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5737035878534482482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5737035878534482482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-christmas-begin.html' title='Let Christmas Begin'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Il0E7QZnbc/TteMnd45cGI/AAAAAAAAD9E/1YTki3iaAWg/s72-c/IMG_1279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4651564424213372613</id><published>2011-11-28T07:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:00:52.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving With Uncle Keith</title><content type='html'>JD enjoyed his visit with Uncle Keith. Uncle Keith plays all his favorite games for a few days while he is here. JD invented a new game where he pulls things out of his "magic hat." I don't quite understand the "rules" but I could hear JD laughing in the other room. At one point he came in and had changed his clothes. When I asked about it he said, "Uncle Keith made me laugh so had I peed my pants. WOW - now that is a great game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MdI-PC8kLDQ/TtOu6OBkbhI/AAAAAAAAD8s/dwK0pjbFwJs/s1600/IMG_1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680075870264651282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MdI-PC8kLDQ/TtOu6OBkbhI/AAAAAAAAD8s/dwK0pjbFwJs/s400/IMG_1273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited the dinosaur museum. It was our first visit in months since the museum has been closed for renovation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BVD-UbGIDwo/TtOu0XPBZdI/AAAAAAAAD8g/UED4tn6A_bs/s1600/IMG_1278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680075769657779666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BVD-UbGIDwo/TtOu0XPBZdI/AAAAAAAAD8g/UED4tn6A_bs/s400/IMG_1278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys played with their electronic devices. Keith's is a new black Friday find. JD just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;borrowed&lt;/span&gt; Dad's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5ulFwg3qW0/TtOufQuupsI/AAAAAAAAD8I/d0P0KGb6u2k/s1600/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680075407134467778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5ulFwg3qW0/TtOufQuupsI/AAAAAAAAD8I/d0P0KGb6u2k/s400/IMG_1274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; JD couldn't take it anymore. He fell asleep at dinner. Even the mariachis playing couldn't keep him awake.&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/3360290222175505296-4651564424213372613?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4651564424213372613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4651564424213372613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4651564424213372613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4651564424213372613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-with-uncle-keith.html' title='Thanksgiving With Uncle Keith'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MdI-PC8kLDQ/TtOu6OBkbhI/AAAAAAAAD8s/dwK0pjbFwJs/s72-c/IMG_1273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1888859566716743494</id><published>2011-11-22T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T12:51:14.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U75Nf8rNqrM/TswGywFpbFI/AAAAAAAAD7w/nwMfj66PkbY/s1600/IMG_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677920699179166802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U75Nf8rNqrM/TswGywFpbFI/AAAAAAAAD7w/nwMfj66PkbY/s400/IMG_1257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD came to science day today. Ashley helped escort him around. I'm not sure how he sweet talked her into carrying him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I0QNsq35JVQ/TswGqYOqxAI/AAAAAAAAD7k/aO_ZySRLkeY/s1600/IMG_1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677920555335599106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I0QNsq35JVQ/TswGqYOqxAI/AAAAAAAAD7k/aO_ZySRLkeY/s400/IMG_1237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This experiment involved chemicals that changed colors. It was dangerous enough to require protective eye wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ-sqfgUhGY/TswGVTWxU9I/AAAAAAAAD7Y/KIjLWnMC5ck/s1600/IMG_1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677920193250153426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UQ-sqfgUhGY/TswGVTWxU9I/AAAAAAAAD7Y/KIjLWnMC5ck/s400/IMG_1254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy DNA is always fun -- AND YUMMY!&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/3360290222175505296-1888859566716743494?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1888859566716743494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1888859566716743494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1888859566716743494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1888859566716743494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/science-day.html' title='Science Day'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U75Nf8rNqrM/TswGywFpbFI/AAAAAAAAD7w/nwMfj66PkbY/s72-c/IMG_1257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4451537477283340633</id><published>2011-11-16T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:01:25.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Been Busy</title><content type='html'>JD spent some time at school with me during teacher work day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axy0WG6U7QE/TsPdWPAgX7I/AAAAAAAAD7M/giYKoRNr6ms/s1600/IMG_1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675623329472470962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axy0WG6U7QE/TsPdWPAgX7I/AAAAAAAAD7M/giYKoRNr6ms/s400/IMG_1231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He created this behavior chart just like the one his teacher uses. I guess he thinks my students need some behavior modification. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DcEMqmsnX_o/TsPdQMxpx6I/AAAAAAAAD7A/Y4pJ0oAtMDk/s1600/IMG_1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675623225794086818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DcEMqmsnX_o/TsPdQMxpx6I/AAAAAAAAD7A/Y4pJ0oAtMDk/s400/IMG_1232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also labeled all my desks so we would know who to put on the chart when they misbehaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQXhp3CM1E4/TsPdHm29bOI/AAAAAAAAD60/XiPUBU0NlZI/s1600/IMG_1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675623078176845026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQXhp3CM1E4/TsPdHm29bOI/AAAAAAAAD60/XiPUBU0NlZI/s400/IMG_1233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; is weird. This is the car that was stopped in front of me at the light yesterday. I've always wondered where I could go to learn how to throw knives. Sign me up!&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/3360290222175505296-4451537477283340633?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4451537477283340633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4451537477283340633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4451537477283340633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4451537477283340633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/weve-been-busy.html' title='We&apos;ve Been Busy'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axy0WG6U7QE/TsPdWPAgX7I/AAAAAAAAD7M/giYKoRNr6ms/s72-c/IMG_1231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3462389868682341063</id><published>2011-11-06T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T04:29:26.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdiKCxBKvqc/TrZ9O8a66FI/AAAAAAAAD6A/7Mc9rZJYGWc/s1600/IMG_1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671858476410398802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdiKCxBKvqc/TrZ9O8a66FI/AAAAAAAAD6A/7Mc9rZJYGWc/s400/IMG_1229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the long day at cub world (see previous post) we went to a wedding. An open bar at a wedding is nothing new -- BUT -- how about this -- A CANDY BAR!!! JD thought this was FABULOUS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-3462389868682341063?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3462389868682341063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3462389868682341063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3462389868682341063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3462389868682341063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/candy-bar.html' title='Candy Bar'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FdiKCxBKvqc/TrZ9O8a66FI/AAAAAAAAD6A/7Mc9rZJYGWc/s72-c/IMG_1229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2975128065539005191</id><published>2011-11-06T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T04:24:31.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cub World</title><content type='html'>George and JD had a boys day at Cub World. There was a whole days worth of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-bJ7SRmpno/TrZ7ZJVPANI/AAAAAAAAD50/e7m3evBgkOc/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671856452651647186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-bJ7SRmpno/TrZ7ZJVPANI/AAAAAAAAD50/e7m3evBgkOc/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD panned for gold --- well colored rocks actually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2u6KRkBI3M/TrZ7JhTFAQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/80z4KeT-X2o/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671856184207147266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e2u6KRkBI3M/TrZ7JhTFAQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/80z4KeT-X2o/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They climbed through a mine shaft. George was a really good sport for crawling through that. I'm not sure I would have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSeQGbwP8FQ/TrZ6-oq2RoI/AAAAAAAAD5c/jD6r6NLWaX4/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671855997207332482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSeQGbwP8FQ/TrZ6-oq2RoI/AAAAAAAAD5c/jD6r6NLWaX4/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a fort to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ro_6atWog9M/TrZ6u9kDo3I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/JlvKrhtHMgk/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671855727938085746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ro_6atWog9M/TrZ6u9kDo3I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/JlvKrhtHMgk/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; favorite was the BB guns. He came home asking for a BB gun for Christmas. I said, "NO! You'll shoot your eye out." (Remember A Christmas Story?!) He insisted that these special glasses protected your eyes. "They are like armor for your eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8er2TU9_3GU/TrZ6VDfysbI/AAAAAAAAD5E/U-2KV-37Y0o/s1600/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671855282854212018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8er2TU9_3GU/TrZ6VDfysbI/AAAAAAAAD5E/U-2KV-37Y0o/s400/IMG_0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They boys enjoyed fishing. JD was disgusted that the fish kept eating the buts of his worms but didn't bite the hook. They boys came home hungry and tired.&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/3360290222175505296-2975128065539005191?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2975128065539005191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2975128065539005191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2975128065539005191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2975128065539005191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/cub-world.html' title='Cub World'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-bJ7SRmpno/TrZ7ZJVPANI/AAAAAAAAD50/e7m3evBgkOc/s72-c/IMG_0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2471686642709984923</id><published>2011-11-03T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:06:05.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pointer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMjuOnThxaY/TrK7PjYzk4I/AAAAAAAAD44/4epcPAhSh5I/s1600/IMG_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800756684592002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMjuOnThxaY/TrK7PjYzk4I/AAAAAAAAD44/4epcPAhSh5I/s400/IMG_1225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I went to the book fair at his school yesterday and he insisted that I needed this pointer. He says when you point it at things it makes your students look at what you are pointing at and they will pay attention. He demonstrated how it worked. I decided I couldn't go wrong with such excellent classroom management advice. When I brought it back to school one of my illustrious &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt; commented that she thought the wrong finger was pointing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2471686642709984923?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2471686642709984923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2471686642709984923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2471686642709984923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2471686642709984923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/11/pointer.html' title='The Pointer'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMjuOnThxaY/TrK7PjYzk4I/AAAAAAAAD44/4epcPAhSh5I/s72-c/IMG_1225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7014927639657239375</id><published>2011-10-31T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T15:59:35.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tWipABwumA/Tq8nitrQbCI/AAAAAAAAD4s/YTbjhfOJZ4g/s1600/IMG_1223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669793933212806178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tWipABwumA/Tq8nitrQbCI/AAAAAAAAD4s/YTbjhfOJZ4g/s400/IMG_1223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friends and I decided to dress as super heroes for Halloween. My new partner in Government is dressed like Chewbaca. He isn't standing on a box -- Chewy is really that tall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7014927639657239375?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7014927639657239375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7014927639657239375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7014927639657239375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7014927639657239375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/super-heroes.html' title='Super Heroes'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--tWipABwumA/Tq8nitrQbCI/AAAAAAAAD4s/YTbjhfOJZ4g/s72-c/IMG_1223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5614900022380125748</id><published>2011-10-30T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T16:48:47.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Howl-O-Scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkeXRq6nsYs/Tq3hSL6z9eI/AAAAAAAAD4g/P6EE40lqNEI/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669435208482682338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkeXRq6nsYs/Tq3hSL6z9eI/AAAAAAAAD4g/P6EE40lqNEI/s400/IMG_1200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Sea World this weekend to see what all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;spookiness&lt;/span&gt; was about. There were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skeleton&lt;/span&gt; pirates everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5R_jXUJ1N4/Tq3gzjkG1AI/AAAAAAAAD4U/NK_n9nifShk/s1600/IMG_1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669434682253956098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5R_jXUJ1N4/Tq3gzjkG1AI/AAAAAAAAD4U/NK_n9nifShk/s400/IMG_1206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The park is supposed to get really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; after 6 in the evening. We were there in the morning when most of the costumes were fun and sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2ISOD-UGC0/Tq3gseC6KxI/AAAAAAAAD4I/bnQlE-e7k1Q/s1600/IMG_1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669434560513452818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2ISOD-UGC0/Tq3gseC6KxI/AAAAAAAAD4I/bnQlE-e7k1Q/s400/IMG_1211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've never been there when you could actually feed the dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wL16GQISvE/Tq3gHh1n3YI/AAAAAAAAD38/NyoiL8vTKjo/s1600/IMG_1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669433925876309378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wL16GQISvE/Tq3gHh1n3YI/AAAAAAAAD38/NyoiL8vTKjo/s400/IMG_1212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD fed them but they moved away too quickly to really get a good picture of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bYB2qFGi3dg/Tq3frcV6h9I/AAAAAAAAD3w/AigUzZfshBk/s1600/IMG_1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669433443364800466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bYB2qFGi3dg/Tq3frcV6h9I/AAAAAAAAD3w/AigUzZfshBk/s400/IMG_1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are as cowboys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMz0xN2s81U/Tq3femZTttI/AAAAAAAAD3k/A9-8Rl-NgRQ/s1600/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669433222725088978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMz0xN2s81U/Tq3femZTttI/AAAAAAAAD3k/A9-8Rl-NgRQ/s400/IMG_1219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you have girls you might be making butterfly wings for magic wands for Halloween. Not JD - we made brains in a jar to give to some of our favorite teacher friends.&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/3360290222175505296-5614900022380125748?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5614900022380125748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5614900022380125748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5614900022380125748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5614900022380125748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/howl-o-scream.html' title='Howl-O-Scream'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkeXRq6nsYs/Tq3hSL6z9eI/AAAAAAAAD4g/P6EE40lqNEI/s72-c/IMG_1200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6359889240512154308</id><published>2011-10-27T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T12:57:31.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb4fMyDJeYE/Tqm3PDvRPQI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/3UE1aEmtafg/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668263075351969026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb4fMyDJeYE/Tqm3PDvRPQI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/3UE1aEmtafg/s400/IMG_1195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack Sparrow loved the trunk or treat party at church. He got a chance to play with friends and pass out candy to all the little goblins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7H_6k2t2qk/Tqm2-gwpsOI/AAAAAAAAD3M/o1sIPs-G4Wk/s1600/IMG_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668262791084617954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7H_6k2t2qk/Tqm2-gwpsOI/AAAAAAAAD3M/o1sIPs-G4Wk/s400/IMG_1197.JPG" /&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/3360290222175505296-6359889240512154308?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6359889240512154308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6359889240512154308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6359889240512154308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6359889240512154308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cb4fMyDJeYE/Tqm3PDvRPQI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/3UE1aEmtafg/s72-c/IMG_1195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5909774973431264239</id><published>2011-10-23T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T14:37:26.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oj_ips3v_E/TqSHfBTcGdI/AAAAAAAAD20/4DJU_XLX-bw/s1600/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666803198134589906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oj_ips3v_E/TqSHfBTcGdI/AAAAAAAAD20/4DJU_XLX-bw/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family spent the weekend camping with Cub Pack 535&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvmkFfIO1VE/TqSHUZYYz3I/AAAAAAAAD2o/399jkq3TqrU/s1600/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666803015619235698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lvmkFfIO1VE/TqSHUZYYz3I/AAAAAAAAD2o/399jkq3TqrU/s400/IMG_1158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went out and set up our campsite on Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PTIxp6x6nY/TqSHLhdgwII/AAAAAAAAD2c/2vhAFCPKrIQ/s1600/IMG_1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666802863169388674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PTIxp6x6nY/TqSHLhdgwII/AAAAAAAAD2c/2vhAFCPKrIQ/s400/IMG_1157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a burn ban in effect which meant no open fires. That didn't stop JD from trying to make his favorite camp food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_ZnZxW_qbQ/TqSGXrizljI/AAAAAAAAD2E/5jwo_mxrVl4/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666801972522751538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_ZnZxW_qbQ/TqSGXrizljI/AAAAAAAAD2E/5jwo_mxrVl4/s400/IMG_1171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday's activities included bird watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rw9QFQjEE14/TqSGO2-Lq4I/AAAAAAAAD14/nIaJXgyjOq4/s1600/IMG_1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666801820971543426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rw9QFQjEE14/TqSGO2-Lq4I/AAAAAAAAD14/nIaJXgyjOq4/s400/IMG_1175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scouts also made a biodegradable bird feeder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ9F4CRyX8E/TqSFukjkXXI/AAAAAAAAD1s/hWLFzALlfOg/s1600/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666801266272263538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ9F4CRyX8E/TqSFukjkXXI/AAAAAAAAD1s/hWLFzALlfOg/s400/IMG_1177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hiked to the falls but I think a better name right now would be "ROCKS." Our record drought means there just isn't much water in the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HEFicp2btM/TqSFNgx0HjI/AAAAAAAAD1g/ZHAwp5FM5wQ/s1600/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666800698322591282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5HEFicp2btM/TqSFNgx0HjI/AAAAAAAAD1g/ZHAwp5FM5wQ/s400/IMG_1189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday morning's outdoor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;worship&lt;/span&gt; service was our last activity. We should have church in a lawn chair every Sunday. When we made it home Sunday afternoon George and I both decided our entire bodies hurt. Camping is a lot of work! The next campout isn't until April. Maybe I will be rested by then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-5909774973431264239?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5909774973431264239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5909774973431264239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5909774973431264239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5909774973431264239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oj_ips3v_E/TqSHfBTcGdI/AAAAAAAAD20/4DJU_XLX-bw/s72-c/IMG_1160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4737827012051246118</id><published>2011-10-18T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:28:39.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ka-bzwt-c1Q/Tp3hOJ94f1I/AAAAAAAAD1U/j3GVEPjqfVc/s1600/truck%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664931539611844434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ka-bzwt-c1Q/Tp3hOJ94f1I/AAAAAAAAD1U/j3GVEPjqfVc/s400/truck%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_RyZ236D5w/Tp3hKWZOLbI/AAAAAAAAD1I/3LZeGfAH-7s/s1600/fire%2Btruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664931474228260274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s_RyZ236D5w/Tp3hKWZOLbI/AAAAAAAAD1I/3LZeGfAH-7s/s400/fire%2Btruck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These Tiger Scouts had a great time visiting the fire station. JD got to "drive" the truck and turn the flashing lights on and off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4737827012051246118?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4737827012051246118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4737827012051246118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4737827012051246118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4737827012051246118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/fire-truck.html' title='Fire Truck'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ka-bzwt-c1Q/Tp3hOJ94f1I/AAAAAAAAD1U/j3GVEPjqfVc/s72-c/truck%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7855000349589267934</id><published>2011-10-16T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T06:23:25.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Friends</title><content type='html'>It has FINALLY cooled down enough for JD and I to brave another football game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKGANy2XvDY/TpraJgqToMI/AAAAAAAAD08/xpmzA_u9tQ4/s1600/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664079338292879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKGANy2XvDY/TpraJgqToMI/AAAAAAAAD08/xpmzA_u9tQ4/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD had his picture taken with some of his high school buddies Buster the Bulldog and Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7K0JJG4dwY/TpraAjHe00I/AAAAAAAAD0w/MjJlixcf5lw/s1600/noah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664079184333296450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7K0JJG4dwY/TpraAjHe00I/AAAAAAAAD0w/MjJlixcf5lw/s400/noah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhhh, you've got to love Texas in the fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7855000349589267934?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7855000349589267934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7855000349589267934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7855000349589267934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7855000349589267934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/football-friends.html' title='Football Friends'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKGANy2XvDY/TpraJgqToMI/AAAAAAAAD08/xpmzA_u9tQ4/s72-c/IMG_1147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6044331071021524060</id><published>2011-10-10T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:58:40.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5w-wcg0yYc/TpL5HJJwEaI/AAAAAAAAD0o/9k3QfnrThP8/s1600/IMG_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661861582669353378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5w-wcg0yYc/TpL5HJJwEaI/AAAAAAAAD0o/9k3QfnrThP8/s400/IMG_1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas -- at least at Sears. I tried to talk JD into setting up the Christmas tree over the weekend. He wanted to do Halloween instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSoz8E1Ik4/TpL4-tkpPvI/AAAAAAAAD0g/3v6sirWt4ZE/s1600/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661861437827006194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPSoz8E1Ik4/TpL4-tkpPvI/AAAAAAAAD0g/3v6sirWt4ZE/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside the Chinese restaurant JD REALLY wanted me to take his picture picking the nose of this statue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6044331071021524060?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6044331071021524060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6044331071021524060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6044331071021524060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6044331071021524060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-boy.html' title='What a Boy'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5w-wcg0yYc/TpL5HJJwEaI/AAAAAAAAD0o/9k3QfnrThP8/s72-c/IMG_1136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2420713369922087262</id><published>2011-10-07T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T13:31:04.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>National Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqK3R02LGcs/To9hH8lPvAI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/GAuOE5Z2L2s/s1600/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660850045777329154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqK3R02LGcs/To9hH8lPvAI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/GAuOE5Z2L2s/s400/IMG_1133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD got a chance to drive the fire truck at National Night Out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2420713369922087262?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2420713369922087262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2420713369922087262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2420713369922087262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2420713369922087262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/national-night-out.html' title='National Night Out'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqK3R02LGcs/To9hH8lPvAI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/GAuOE5Z2L2s/s72-c/IMG_1133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7970533620596856086</id><published>2011-10-01T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T18:53:31.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgm5LVqVMg/TofD2KBmHXI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/-AkNdUtJEEc/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658706791985716594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgm5LVqVMg/TofD2KBmHXI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/-AkNdUtJEEc/s400/IMG_1131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCxDNZbzJNQ/TofDQuHySPI/AAAAAAAAD0I/HUFUGLQL7vc/s1600/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658706148840327410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCxDNZbzJNQ/TofDQuHySPI/AAAAAAAAD0I/HUFUGLQL7vc/s400/IMG_1132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; October 1 means the beginning of JD's favorite season -- Halloween. We carved a dracula pumpkin and made ANOTHER trip to the Halloween store. JD begs to go to the store and then can't decide if he wants to get up close and personal with the zombie babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7970533620596856086?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7970533620596856086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7970533620596856086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7970533620596856086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7970533620596856086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/10/oct-1.html' title='Oct. 1'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptgm5LVqVMg/TofD2KBmHXI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/-AkNdUtJEEc/s72-c/IMG_1131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3995118011009472425</id><published>2011-09-27T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:06:10.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith at Mt. Rainier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgOTPCEBUAw/ToHgyF7RQuI/AAAAAAAADz4/QNH9Ld-5jvo/s1600/DSC02278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657049758142907106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgOTPCEBUAw/ToHgyF7RQuI/AAAAAAAADz4/QNH9Ld-5jvo/s400/DSC02278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Keith doesn't have his own blog I have taken it upon myself to post for him. I'm not sure what kind of crazy mid life crisis has made him decide to climb mountains - BUT - here he is climbing Mt. Rainier. He has been training for quite awhile to be able to do this. To his right in the picture is his guide. Keith says the guide has been to the summit of Everest 14 times. His group didn't make the summit of Mt. Rainier because bad weather made it too dangerous. I guess when the guy who has climbed Everest says it is too dangerous you take his word for it and turn back. Can't wait to see some more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-3995118011009472425?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3995118011009472425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3995118011009472425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3995118011009472425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3995118011009472425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/09/keith-at-mt-rainer.html' title='Keith at Mt. Rainier'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgOTPCEBUAw/ToHgyF7RQuI/AAAAAAAADz4/QNH9Ld-5jvo/s72-c/DSC02278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8745634574050943884</id><published>2011-09-23T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T08:10:23.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack Meeting</title><content type='html'>JD went to his first Pack Meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wds-g92-ok/Tnyg4b0MZFI/AAAAAAAADzw/wOU5gUxlYgU/s1600/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655572123470292050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wds-g92-ok/Tnyg4b0MZFI/AAAAAAAADzw/wOU5gUxlYgU/s400/IMG_1120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He made flags with the other members of his den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2pfl19LrXD8/TnygfM1XibI/AAAAAAAADzo/0NbToCwjy98/s1600/IMG_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655571689951955378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2pfl19LrXD8/TnygfM1XibI/AAAAAAAADzo/0NbToCwjy98/s400/IMG_1122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOW - this is one of the biggest Packs in the city with over 100 boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbFh4Bt11ag/TnygBL9z14I/AAAAAAAADzg/pNwAoERHeBo/s1600/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655571174322853762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbFh4Bt11ag/TnygBL9z14I/AAAAAAAADzg/pNwAoERHeBo/s400/IMG_1126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD earned his first award - The Tiger Totem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SyYjxTJNtU/Tnyfx6wGTbI/AAAAAAAADzY/Z_h3U-UtzLE/s1600/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655570912003902898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6SyYjxTJNtU/Tnyfx6wGTbI/AAAAAAAADzY/Z_h3U-UtzLE/s400/IMG_1130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's a good looking group of Tigers.&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/3360290222175505296-8745634574050943884?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8745634574050943884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8745634574050943884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8745634574050943884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8745634574050943884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/09/pack-meeting.html' title='Pack Meeting'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wds-g92-ok/Tnyg4b0MZFI/AAAAAAAADzw/wOU5gUxlYgU/s72-c/IMG_1120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4207497272339900033</id><published>2011-09-17T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T06:32:46.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAgAsU7c8vQ/TnVcGh0uZGI/AAAAAAAADzQ/WPfhRFhoGVI/s1600/IMG_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653526174462010466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAgAsU7c8vQ/TnVcGh0uZGI/AAAAAAAADzQ/WPfhRFhoGVI/s400/IMG_1114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family went to the Boy Scout office this morning. This statue dedicated to the Eagle Scouts in our area was just recently dedicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6TJhDTKwvQ/TnVbmBrVQWI/AAAAAAAADzI/Hn2plnSgP7M/s1600/IMG_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653525616076865890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6TJhDTKwvQ/TnVbmBrVQWI/AAAAAAAADzI/Hn2plnSgP7M/s400/IMG_1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beside the statue was was a listing of all the boys who had earned there Eagle. We found the names of all the Riding Uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WlLXx-4NaA/TnVbN0t4Z4I/AAAAAAAADzA/LaqGslQFbCE/s1600/IMG_1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653525200281036674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8WlLXx-4NaA/TnVbN0t4Z4I/AAAAAAAADzA/LaqGslQFbCE/s200/IMG_1113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JD is just beginning as a Tiger Cub but we hope he will follow the family tradition and be an Eagle Scout too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJCrN6eRaDU/TnVavn7AgSI/AAAAAAAADy4/Fg3K4kMW1iE/s1600/IMG_1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653524681450357026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJCrN6eRaDU/TnVavn7AgSI/AAAAAAAADy4/Fg3K4kMW1iE/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3360290222175505296-4207497272339900033?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4207497272339900033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4207497272339900033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4207497272339900033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4207497272339900033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/09/bsa.html' title='BSA'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAgAsU7c8vQ/TnVcGh0uZGI/AAAAAAAADzQ/WPfhRFhoGVI/s72-c/IMG_1114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2081425209053674021</id><published>2011-09-16T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T18:52:36.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Sparrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbjB9il5kk/TnP8sGdNe3I/AAAAAAAADyw/qK_A5ppw0hY/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653139791857679218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbjB9il5kk/TnP8sGdNe3I/AAAAAAAADyw/qK_A5ppw0hY/s400/IMG_1110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I haven't posted for quite some time. I don't have anything to take a picture of except JD and I going to school every day and I didn't think anyone would want to see that over and over again. The Halloween stores have opened and so we had to go see all the spooky things. JD has decided to be Jack Sparrow this year. It's a long time until Halloween, BUT, you can never be too prepared for your favorite holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2081425209053674021?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2081425209053674021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2081425209053674021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2081425209053674021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2081425209053674021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/09/jack-sparrow.html' title='Jack Sparrow'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbjB9il5kk/TnP8sGdNe3I/AAAAAAAADyw/qK_A5ppw0hY/s72-c/IMG_1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1394510935754441560</id><published>2011-08-27T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T17:33:33.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wgqI2Bjc9E/TlmMNywjhUI/AAAAAAAADyo/GLpfB8y44Xg/s1600/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645697776477242690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wgqI2Bjc9E/TlmMNywjhUI/AAAAAAAADyo/GLpfB8y44Xg/s400/IMG_1092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's that time again. Are you ready for some football? JD and I thought we were but I couldn't stand the heat. It was still 99 degrees when we left at half time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_iGtJNGHIr8/TlmMDNM3ErI/AAAAAAAADyg/lT-UA5qqWeA/s1600/IMG_1093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645697594596725426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_iGtJNGHIr8/TlmMDNM3ErI/AAAAAAAADyg/lT-UA5qqWeA/s400/IMG_1093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES --- our car said it was 112 this afternoon. YIKES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qT-Nq7CLP3A/TlmL4Y5G79I/AAAAAAAADyY/0t-ZRioEyJ0/s1600/IMG_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645697408756543442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qT-Nq7CLP3A/TlmL4Y5G79I/AAAAAAAADyY/0t-ZRioEyJ0/s400/IMG_1096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are FINALLY finished with our little home improvement project. The painters left this afternoon and I was very glad to see them go. The back of our house looks brand new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1394510935754441560?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1394510935754441560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1394510935754441560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1394510935754441560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1394510935754441560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday-night-lights.html' title='Friday Night Lights'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wgqI2Bjc9E/TlmMNywjhUI/AAAAAAAADyo/GLpfB8y44Xg/s72-c/IMG_1092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2109629342450043091</id><published>2011-08-25T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T07:41:09.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Tiring Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOuzwV7qDSI/TlZecPok5hI/AAAAAAAADyQ/Knrjodz3v4k/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644803022281565714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOuzwV7qDSI/TlZecPok5hI/AAAAAAAADyQ/Knrjodz3v4k/s400/IMG_1087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's only Thursday and we are SO TIRED. Maybe it is because it is 106 degrees every afternoon. JD told me that, "first grade is serious business." I guess all that seriousness has worn us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ade184-S6eY/TlZeUnxjJ3I/AAAAAAAADyI/6MUaTcMQxCg/s1600/IMG_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644802891322697586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ade184-S6eY/TlZeUnxjJ3I/AAAAAAAADyI/6MUaTcMQxCg/s400/IMG_1088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our house is pink!!! The siding should be going back up this afternoon and then we will be done with this round of home improvement. I can't wait to be done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2109629342450043091?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2109629342450043091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2109629342450043091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2109629342450043091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2109629342450043091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-tiring-week.html' title='It&apos;s a Tiring Week'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOuzwV7qDSI/TlZecPok5hI/AAAAAAAADyQ/Knrjodz3v4k/s72-c/IMG_1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6308589643459079821</id><published>2011-08-22T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:26:48.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzi4RHEbpqo/TlKCY1WHTDI/AAAAAAAADyA/__r2CBW7Cnw/s1600/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643716646196956210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzi4RHEbpqo/TlKCY1WHTDI/AAAAAAAADyA/__r2CBW7Cnw/s400/IMG_1081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JD and I headed back to school today. It was SO EARLY to get going this morning.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTgMMJciMiQ/TlKB8sgIQSI/AAAAAAAADx4/ajW-UUyW0wg/s1600/IMG_1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643716162786705698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uTgMMJciMiQ/TlKB8sgIQSI/AAAAAAAADx4/ajW-UUyW0wg/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; new teacher. She is the mother of one of his friends so we feel special. He didn't seem very happy to pose for another first day of school picture but that's what mother's do --- torment their children with pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6308589643459079821?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6308589643459079821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6308589643459079821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6308589643459079821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6308589643459079821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzi4RHEbpqo/TlKCY1WHTDI/AAAAAAAADyA/__r2CBW7Cnw/s72-c/IMG_1081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3555367687735322105</id><published>2011-08-21T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:43:14.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGckzui-hJU/TlFs9v6jAmI/AAAAAAAADxw/1AYvQXZTKZs/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643411616161792610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGckzui-hJU/TlFs9v6jAmI/AAAAAAAADxw/1AYvQXZTKZs/s400/IMG_1079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I love the circus. George tolerates the circus along with us. JD tried on his red nose and clown hat. Watch out clown college, JD is on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-3555367687735322105?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3555367687735322105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3555367687735322105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3555367687735322105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3555367687735322105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/circus-day.html' title='Circus Day'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGckzui-hJU/TlFs9v6jAmI/AAAAAAAADxw/1AYvQXZTKZs/s72-c/IMG_1079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4063520218438289666</id><published>2011-08-12T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:03:25.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>What do you do for the last few days of summer vacation when it is 106 degrees outside but feels like a balmy 111?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9z6bzXFChA/TkV5JFW8KNI/AAAAAAAADxo/itj9EP48JUI/s1600/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640047305315592402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9z6bzXFChA/TkV5JFW8KNI/AAAAAAAADxo/itj9EP48JUI/s400/IMG_1062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I went to some nice cool museums. This cow was outside the Texas History Museum. We were outside just long enough to take this photo and then ran for the air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwlD7JpX3Ys/TkV42t_q_NI/AAAAAAAADxg/cC3lw692oG8/s1600/IMG_1064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640046989806337234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RwlD7JpX3Ys/TkV42t_q_NI/AAAAAAAADxg/cC3lw692oG8/s400/IMG_1064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The art museum is free on Thursday, and also air conditioned, so we went there too. This is why I love art museums. People take video of themselves swimming and call it art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVeqcKuBlRY/TkV4ukUcjUI/AAAAAAAADxY/wF2idAcTnb8/s1600/IMG_1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640046849770163522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVeqcKuBlRY/TkV4ukUcjUI/AAAAAAAADxY/wF2idAcTnb8/s400/IMG_1066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the one piece of art you were allowed to touch. A bin of pennies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzK2E6m9f04/TkV4aoTJlNI/AAAAAAAADxQ/i-_FJlOmboU/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640046507241084114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzK2E6m9f04/TkV4aoTJlNI/AAAAAAAADxQ/i-_FJlOmboU/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This exhibit at the LBJ library taught us about the radical movements of the 60s. No six year old's summer would be complete without learning about the Black Panthers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4063520218438289666?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4063520218438289666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4063520218438289666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4063520218438289666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4063520218438289666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-days-of-summer.html' title='Last Days of Summer'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9z6bzXFChA/TkV5JFW8KNI/AAAAAAAADxo/itj9EP48JUI/s72-c/IMG_1062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7994831522106971873</id><published>2011-08-10T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:34:47.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN FUN FUN</title><content type='html'>This is our last week of summer vacation and so JD and I are trying to squeeze in as much fun as we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUi1aqC4PFQ/TkNMsMLI8fI/AAAAAAAADxI/vCOoqn-mCNE/s1600/IMG_1025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639435480463897074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUi1aqC4PFQ/TkNMsMLI8fI/AAAAAAAADxI/vCOoqn-mCNE/s400/IMG_1025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday we ate pizza and played games at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gatti&lt;/span&gt; Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M15mf0nWC_M/TkNMPozeznI/AAAAAAAADxA/ZsCJcTVnWIs/s1600/IMG_1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639434989933088370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M15mf0nWC_M/TkNMPozeznI/AAAAAAAADxA/ZsCJcTVnWIs/s400/IMG_1048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday we had a play date. These two boys were VERY serious about chasing pretend bad guys on the motorcycle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPyboYvisz0/TkNLlCPfmMI/AAAAAAAADw4/Qe4KlbibvmM/s1600/IMG_1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639434258027092162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPyboYvisz0/TkNLlCPfmMI/AAAAAAAADw4/Qe4KlbibvmM/s400/IMG_1051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we went to see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Smurfs&lt;/span&gt;. YES - JD wanted the big tub of corn, even though there was just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWb4w-AilT4/TkNLZ0wdPSI/AAAAAAAADww/VQJKMcVhVYs/s1600/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639434065428692258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GWb4w-AilT4/TkNLZ0wdPSI/AAAAAAAADww/VQJKMcVhVYs/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LEGO TIME!! This boy is CRAZY about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;legos&lt;/span&gt;. He has collected almost the entire Pirates of the Caribbean village. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7994831522106971873?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7994831522106971873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7994831522106971873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7994831522106971873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7994831522106971873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-fun-fun.html' title='FUN FUN FUN'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nUi1aqC4PFQ/TkNMsMLI8fI/AAAAAAAADxI/vCOoqn-mCNE/s72-c/IMG_1025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1089712966038505220</id><published>2011-08-04T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:03:58.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9k87DQO-G38/Tjr6ifR_kXI/AAAAAAAADwg/Ih_bUMSc7EQ/s1600/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637093354027061618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9k87DQO-G38/Tjr6ifR_kXI/AAAAAAAADwg/Ih_bUMSc7EQ/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I took a picture of ourselves at Birds of Prey night. This was actually before our vacation but part of our summer fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfmh4jubfEM/Tjr6GmSylzI/AAAAAAAADwY/lk76-glQsTA/s1600/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092874873116466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfmh4jubfEM/Tjr6GmSylzI/AAAAAAAADwY/lk76-glQsTA/s400/IMG_0958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first stop on vacation was the Genghis Khan exhibit. The exhibit was cool! They keep the temperature at 65 degrees because the "mummies like it" that way. George and I liked it that way too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YH15JZXiCIs/Tjr54QtWP-I/AAAAAAAADwQ/1hUiXX-baxM/s1600/IMG_0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092628560756706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YH15JZXiCIs/Tjr54QtWP-I/AAAAAAAADwQ/1hUiXX-baxM/s400/IMG_0968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made a stop at a pet store that has parrots. These particular birds are only $2000 each. Since they live to be 100 and are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;currently&lt;/span&gt; only 2 they would most likely outlive JD. Now that is a pet that gives you your money's worth! Not like dogs that only live to 10 or 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W07j7tmAx3E/Tjr5hdviRDI/AAAAAAAADwI/wpfZJZOeoVc/s1600/IMG_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092236922602546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W07j7tmAx3E/Tjr5hdviRDI/AAAAAAAADwI/wpfZJZOeoVc/s400/IMG_0962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent our first night at a hotel overlooking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dealey&lt;/span&gt; Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BMjGuIZHdE/Tjr42A7VrzI/AAAAAAAADwA/V1FaPN_WAn4/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637091490453106482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BMjGuIZHdE/Tjr42A7VrzI/AAAAAAAADwA/V1FaPN_WAn4/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Medieval times is always fun. JD got to meet the king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi_1tKe_zXs/Tjr4bUs3qmI/AAAAAAAADv4/EqFOvA50R0M/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637091031904660066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pi_1tKe_zXs/Tjr4bUs3qmI/AAAAAAAADv4/EqFOvA50R0M/s400/IMG_0997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This replica of Dallas is made entirely of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;. Our visit to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; had lots of interesting Lego themed fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLFJ_8YHFzU/Tjr3ysjVX1I/AAAAAAAADvw/XYgk7O3DSIw/s1600/IMG_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637090333932478290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLFJ_8YHFzU/Tjr3ysjVX1I/AAAAAAAADvw/XYgk7O3DSIw/s400/IMG_1019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Wolf Lodge was our main destination. The arcade included fun simulation rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOk2G02lvV8/Tjr3ckJ1m3I/AAAAAAAADvo/FZoCIWInGzU/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637089953720933234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOk2G02lvV8/Tjr3ckJ1m3I/AAAAAAAADvo/FZoCIWInGzU/s400/IMG_1022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD won this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skeleton&lt;/span&gt; pillow. Swimming was the most fun. No pictures though since I wasn't going to risk my camera at the pool. Now we are home again home again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1089712966038505220?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1089712966038505220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1089712966038505220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1089712966038505220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1089712966038505220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/08/vacation-11.html' title='Vacation 11'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9k87DQO-G38/Tjr6ifR_kXI/AAAAAAAADwg/Ih_bUMSc7EQ/s72-c/IMG_0947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8202650825288086541</id><published>2011-07-25T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:26:45.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The words every mother longs to hear . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vx1im3-va5s/Ti4Jk2CQLUI/AAAAAAAADvg/k_3SNUZVz58/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633450712471973186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vx1im3-va5s/Ti4Jk2CQLUI/AAAAAAAADvg/k_3SNUZVz58/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . mom, can I clean the toilet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-8202650825288086541?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8202650825288086541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8202650825288086541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8202650825288086541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8202650825288086541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/words-every-mother-longs-to-hear.html' title='The words every mother longs to hear . . .'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vx1im3-va5s/Ti4Jk2CQLUI/AAAAAAAADvg/k_3SNUZVz58/s72-c/IMG_0932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7020842749205682020</id><published>2011-07-22T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T05:25:16.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Friends</title><content type='html'>We have had lots of fun with friends this summer. We are so sad that the latest round of ward boundary gerrymandering means JD and Lincoln won't be in Primary together. I guess we'll just have to work out some more play dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMgG4Ky0B5o/Tilp3LnI4oI/AAAAAAAADvY/AIf4Ido9wvQ/s1600/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632149205734187650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMgG4Ky0B5o/Tilp3LnI4oI/AAAAAAAADvY/AIf4Ido9wvQ/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two best friends watched TV for a few minutes waiting for it to be time to . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bk8f__wMmsQ/TilpKKh3xqI/AAAAAAAADvQ/lVuvKl2Bs0I/s1600/IMG_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632148432349546146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bk8f__wMmsQ/TilpKKh3xqI/AAAAAAAADvQ/lVuvKl2Bs0I/s400/IMG_0889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JUMP! It was almost impossible to take a picture of these two once they got started. They were just a blur of activity. This big tall slide seemed to be their favorite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SU6jx_fCbpo/TilotERSkkI/AAAAAAAADvI/94dhQbjrFkI/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632147932453179970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SU6jx_fCbpo/TilotERSkkI/AAAAAAAADvI/94dhQbjrFkI/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; summer voyager friends have decided to dig up a dinosaur on the playground. When I went back to school to pick him up they had a pretty good sized hole dug. Well, good sized for three 6 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; digging with a stick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb31REfY-Lc/TiloDa-IzfI/AAAAAAAADvA/RXZq6TD7PdM/s1600/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632147216992357874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qb31REfY-Lc/TiloDa-IzfI/AAAAAAAADvA/RXZq6TD7PdM/s400/IMG_0904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fossils are always our friends. At fossil night we inspected this giant shark tooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpm0dot-Auw/TilnPerMZQI/AAAAAAAADu4/_777XEhgq0s/s1600/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632146324633445634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpm0dot-Auw/TilnPerMZQI/AAAAAAAADu4/_777XEhgq0s/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND - JD did some more digging - once again in search of dinosaurs.&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/3360290222175505296-7020842749205682020?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7020842749205682020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7020842749205682020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7020842749205682020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7020842749205682020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-friends.html' title='Summer Friends'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMgG4Ky0B5o/Tilp3LnI4oI/AAAAAAAADvY/AIf4Ido9wvQ/s72-c/IMG_0879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6677301195737409098</id><published>2011-07-18T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:19:09.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Porch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55hUW749CvE/TiQxgZNQ7OI/AAAAAAAADuw/YcWNRACzvS8/s1600/IMG_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630679866712059106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55hUW749CvE/TiQxgZNQ7OI/AAAAAAAADuw/YcWNRACzvS8/s400/IMG_0877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our new porch is finally done and cleaned up. It is a little hot to sit out there now, BUT, it will be cool again someday. It might not be till November, but it will be cool again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6677301195737409098?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6677301195737409098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6677301195737409098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6677301195737409098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6677301195737409098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-porch.html' title='New Porch'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-55hUW749CvE/TiQxgZNQ7OI/AAAAAAAADuw/YcWNRACzvS8/s72-c/IMG_0877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-564100101160016325</id><published>2011-07-16T14:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T14:58:29.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Witte Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2ZGObBJSQU/TiIIzWpw1yI/AAAAAAAADuo/7porE3dhpWU/s1600/IMG_0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630072162513639202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2ZGObBJSQU/TiIIzWpw1yI/AAAAAAAADuo/7porE3dhpWU/s400/IMG_0849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witte&lt;/span&gt; Museum had a special exhibit on the dangers of the Amazon. Naturally, we couldn't miss a chance to learn about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;piranhas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anacondas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0uXe9kf0SQ/TiIIgi0qIyI/AAAAAAAADug/L8pr0IX_2g0/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630071839363048226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0uXe9kf0SQ/TiIIgi0qIyI/AAAAAAAADug/L8pr0IX_2g0/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I get a close up look at some fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgbY_g2zyss/TiIIC5p4DrI/AAAAAAAADuY/lzLye2dq55s/s1600/IMG_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630071330095763122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgbY_g2zyss/TiIIC5p4DrI/AAAAAAAADuY/lzLye2dq55s/s400/IMG_0857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and JD try to pick up a giant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anaconda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9ZmXiPbCeU/TiIHdxORDYI/AAAAAAAADuQ/d7R1wkoF8L0/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630070692177317250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9ZmXiPbCeU/TiIHdxORDYI/AAAAAAAADuQ/d7R1wkoF8L0/s400/IMG_0866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD inspects the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;innards&lt;/span&gt; of this fish to see what it swallowed.&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/3360290222175505296-564100101160016325?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/564100101160016325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=564100101160016325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/564100101160016325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/564100101160016325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/witte-afternoon.html' title='Witte Afternoon'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w2ZGObBJSQU/TiIIzWpw1yI/AAAAAAAADuo/7porE3dhpWU/s72-c/IMG_0849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4681621031186261080</id><published>2011-07-15T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:29:33.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snakes Night</title><content type='html'>Snake night at the wildflower center was FABULOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qUlrcpfedEo/TiC9xX-q40I/AAAAAAAADuI/QqlSjysS_7A/s1600/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629708190161232706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qUlrcpfedEo/TiC9xX-q40I/AAAAAAAADuI/QqlSjysS_7A/s400/IMG_0835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The presentation by Dr. Travis was really good. He showed the kids snakes - some they could touch - others not! I learned a very important fact. Your average Texas snake bite victim is a male under 30 with a blood alcohol of .1. Yet another reason not to drink in excess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_2zJaRNetA/TiC9etblbcI/AAAAAAAADuA/morD5tAG69g/s1600/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629707869502139842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_2zJaRNetA/TiC9etblbcI/AAAAAAAADuA/morD5tAG69g/s400/IMG_0837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We climbed to the top of the observation tower for a view of the sunset. It was really beautiful in a central Texas sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2_PEZwJt3A/TiC9R9i1bmI/AAAAAAAADt4/JtjOSqobqgo/s1600/IMG_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629707650489216610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2_PEZwJt3A/TiC9R9i1bmI/AAAAAAAADt4/JtjOSqobqgo/s400/IMG_0839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD has been going to a summer program at his school in the mornings. Today he brought home the dinosaur egg he made. When we cut it open there was a little dinosaur inside. You can sort of see it in his left hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INvSawQkSVc/TiC89mPVMlI/AAAAAAAADtw/U9ictPczz64/s1600/IMG_0840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629707300636013138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-INvSawQkSVc/TiC89mPVMlI/AAAAAAAADtw/U9ictPczz64/s400/IMG_0840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD has gone video game crazy. This afternoon I caught him &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt; with the game still on in his hand. MAN he is getting big. When he sleeps on the couch he takes up practically the whole thing!&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/3360290222175505296-4681621031186261080?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4681621031186261080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4681621031186261080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4681621031186261080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4681621031186261080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/snakes-night.html' title='Snakes Night'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qUlrcpfedEo/TiC9xX-q40I/AAAAAAAADuI/QqlSjysS_7A/s72-c/IMG_0835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5400374992773485540</id><published>2011-07-10T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T16:57:27.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another t-shirt Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzQzneOh2ns/Tho76f7DBjI/AAAAAAAADto/gBr6HixZECM/s1600/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627876560540468786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzQzneOh2ns/Tho76f7DBjI/AAAAAAAADto/gBr6HixZECM/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is my summer addiction. My previous 3 t-shirt quilts were for other people and so I made this one for myself. Keith and I bought way too many t-shirts when we were traveling. I have enough to make another quilt and might need to before school starts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-5400374992773485540?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5400374992773485540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5400374992773485540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5400374992773485540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5400374992773485540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/another-t-shirt-quilt.html' title='Another t-shirt Quilt'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzQzneOh2ns/Tho76f7DBjI/AAAAAAAADto/gBr6HixZECM/s72-c/IMG_0830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8706539124939859781</id><published>2011-07-10T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T05:31:00.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQO6HhPRXew/ThmaqnxuPAI/AAAAAAAADtg/xwwLWK1pwsU/s1600/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627699266398862338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQO6HhPRXew/ThmaqnxuPAI/AAAAAAAADtg/xwwLWK1pwsU/s400/IMG_0827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; George and I celebrated our Anniversary at this fancy movie theater. Our reclining seats came with a blanket and a waiter who brought us real food - not just popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBSh0VQCCiQ/ThmacIZuImI/AAAAAAAADtY/YWAKfD9WXQQ/s1600/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627699017458524770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBSh0VQCCiQ/ThmacIZuImI/AAAAAAAADtY/YWAKfD9WXQQ/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were out JD had the BEST babysitter who came with her pet snake. Nothing says fun to a six year old boy like some time with a snake. WOW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-8706539124939859781?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8706539124939859781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8706539124939859781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8706539124939859781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8706539124939859781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HQO6HhPRXew/ThmaqnxuPAI/AAAAAAAADtg/xwwLWK1pwsU/s72-c/IMG_0827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-212383315919121770</id><published>2011-07-04T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:12:15.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXk17580dnI/ThKAVDa6n5I/AAAAAAAADtI/fB5KRzZYaYE/s1600/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625699983722979218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXk17580dnI/ThKAVDa6n5I/AAAAAAAADtI/fB5KRzZYaYE/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Keith came to visit for the 4th. In all the sorting of the junk in the back the boys found this "vintage" tent and decided to see if it still worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QXqpNgLqDk/ThKAChm70zI/AAAAAAAADtA/ih8tZ0wBvMQ/s1600/batman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625699665408938802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QXqpNgLqDk/ThKAChm70zI/AAAAAAAADtA/ih8tZ0wBvMQ/s400/batman.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keith and Nina also took JD to a Lego convention. This Lego batman was cool and all made of Legos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-212383315919121770?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/212383315919121770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=212383315919121770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/212383315919121770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/212383315919121770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lXk17580dnI/ThKAVDa6n5I/AAAAAAAADtI/fB5KRzZYaYE/s72-c/IMG_0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8005450386784634541</id><published>2011-07-01T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T05:12:07.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTlXtm_9LFA/Tg247AvqB6I/AAAAAAAADs4/X1GjzXzX2dU/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624354833607296930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTlXtm_9LFA/Tg247AvqB6I/AAAAAAAADs4/X1GjzXzX2dU/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Wildflower Center had a night dedicated to teaching kids about bees. It was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;buzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt; (ha ha ha ha). HEB sponsored the event so we posed for a picture with the H E Buddy. Lots of kids were excited to see this grocery bag of food --- go figure??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_46HbZqc7Y/Tg24y3eHJ5I/AAAAAAAADsw/wrVv0k2N5PA/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624354693678835602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_46HbZqc7Y/Tg24y3eHJ5I/AAAAAAAADsw/wrVv0k2N5PA/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JD made a bee mask. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilI72uAnbaI/Tg24goj3lCI/AAAAAAAADso/lkSr4eRTgbQ/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624354380438803490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ilI72uAnbaI/Tg24goj3lCI/AAAAAAAADso/lkSr4eRTgbQ/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and a bee's wax candle . . . and had a buzzing good time.&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/3360290222175505296-8005450386784634541?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8005450386784634541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8005450386784634541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8005450386784634541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8005450386784634541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/07/bee-night.html' title='Bee Night'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTlXtm_9LFA/Tg247AvqB6I/AAAAAAAADs4/X1GjzXzX2dU/s72-c/IMG_0813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6873154861527710221</id><published>2011-06-27T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T06:27:09.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in Dallas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhblEGRT26c/TgiEaM8dj9I/AAAAAAAADsg/AYh4lz3W3tw/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622889720458350546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhblEGRT26c/TgiEaM8dj9I/AAAAAAAADsg/AYh4lz3W3tw/s400/IMG_0800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Dallas this weekend so that George could meet with some of his co-workers. JD and I were lucky that the "meeting" took place in a backyard with a swimming pool and over some hamburgers. JD was in the pool for HOURS!!! I though he might morph into a fish if we didn't get him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6873154861527710221?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6873154861527710221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6873154861527710221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6873154861527710221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6873154861527710221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/swimming-in-dallas.html' title='Swimming in Dallas'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhblEGRT26c/TgiEaM8dj9I/AAAAAAAADsg/AYh4lz3W3tw/s72-c/IMG_0800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1458258689110358140</id><published>2011-06-24T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T05:54:57.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Quilts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4SzOz47R7s/TgSImyzz21I/AAAAAAAADsY/p37jSnAgP3s/s1600/IMG_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621768434920708946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4SzOz47R7s/TgSImyzz21I/AAAAAAAADsY/p37jSnAgP3s/s400/IMG_0793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After making my first t-shirt quilt I decided I needed a few more. JD went with me to the fabric store and decided he HAD to have his own quilt when saw this fabric with the neon spiders on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMPQnWUO4wc/TgSIWTUoWNI/AAAAAAAADsQ/DLYF32y6ytc/s1600/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621768151590525138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMPQnWUO4wc/TgSIWTUoWNI/AAAAAAAADsQ/DLYF32y6ytc/s400/IMG_0794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1458258689110358140?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1458258689110358140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1458258689110358140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1458258689110358140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1458258689110358140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-quilts.html' title='More Quilts'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4SzOz47R7s/TgSImyzz21I/AAAAAAAADsY/p37jSnAgP3s/s72-c/IMG_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3509784509783693169</id><published>2011-06-22T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T09:16:01.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Fun</title><content type='html'>Not JD's but some of his friends.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuKupEjt7Jk/TgIUk1GXJsI/AAAAAAAADsI/4eo4lTbJZL4/s1600/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621077907873408706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuKupEjt7Jk/TgIUk1GXJsI/AAAAAAAADsI/4eo4lTbJZL4/s400/IMG_0773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He and his classmate Jesse were happy to see one another again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_8d6DgrqXM/TgIT3eFbWjI/AAAAAAAADsA/o89zufxqJ24/s1600/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621077128601360946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_8d6DgrqXM/TgIT3eFbWjI/AAAAAAAADsA/o89zufxqJ24/s400/IMG_0777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They bowled at the party. JD tried this unique method which seemed to work as good as any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTxgcyihIfU/TgITcbgDqnI/AAAAAAAADr4/FZHoTvXBPcc/s1600/IMG_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621076664051280498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTxgcyihIfU/TgITcbgDqnI/AAAAAAAADr4/FZHoTvXBPcc/s400/IMG_0783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lincoln's party was extra fun. This group of primary friends played waterbaloons until they were soaking wet and muddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-3509784509783693169?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3509784509783693169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3509784509783693169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3509784509783693169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3509784509783693169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-fun.html' title='Birthday Fun'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuKupEjt7Jk/TgIUk1GXJsI/AAAAAAAADsI/4eo4lTbJZL4/s72-c/IMG_0773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-9027242984033355610</id><published>2011-06-18T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T06:42:22.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Camp Ends with a Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq42ISoikWI/Tfyq2e9h3wI/AAAAAAAADrk/4e3LrYIFOB0/s1600/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619554288052330242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq42ISoikWI/Tfyq2e9h3wI/AAAAAAAADrk/4e3LrYIFOB0/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Coach Hoffman for a fabulous week of soccer camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ycbnj8TE5pM/Tfyqsk0zRZI/AAAAAAAADrc/NSW7XyQhIQU/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619554117827642770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ycbnj8TE5pM/Tfyqsk0zRZI/AAAAAAAADrc/NSW7XyQhIQU/s400/IMG_0770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These star soccer players helped coach JD all week and were responsible for lots of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-9027242984033355610?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/9027242984033355610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=9027242984033355610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/9027242984033355610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/9027242984033355610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/soccer-camp-ends-with-bang.html' title='Soccer Camp Ends with a Bang'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xq42ISoikWI/Tfyq2e9h3wI/AAAAAAAADrk/4e3LrYIFOB0/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1933954199983646540</id><published>2011-06-15T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:08:25.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Camp!</title><content type='html'>JD is spending this week at Soccer Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nh_2PrHR2fA/Tfk6cBMnx5I/AAAAAAAADrU/vnYkkhEelqg/s1600/IMG_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618586263153526674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nh_2PrHR2fA/Tfk6cBMnx5I/AAAAAAAADrU/vnYkkhEelqg/s400/IMG_0761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is his new friend Jay. Jay is the grandson of one of my teacher friends and was happy to find a new best friend exactly his same age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oISh9gloFGc/Tfk6MvduSAI/AAAAAAAADrM/CQn1jBDYwDg/s1600/IMG_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618586000695379970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oISh9gloFGc/Tfk6MvduSAI/AAAAAAAADrM/CQn1jBDYwDg/s400/IMG_0766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls soccer team has been working with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FWab4175s6s/Tfk6CIqUdGI/AAAAAAAADrE/yk2Jdk1oEkE/s1600/IMG_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618585818480538722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FWab4175s6s/Tfk6CIqUdGI/AAAAAAAADrE/yk2Jdk1oEkE/s400/IMG_0765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD batted his big brown eyes at one of the girls and got a piggy back ride back to the field after a potty break. It seems like every time he shows up at Bowie he picks up a new "girlfriend" and I get lots of offers to babysit. &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/3360290222175505296-1933954199983646540?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1933954199983646540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1933954199983646540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1933954199983646540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1933954199983646540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/soccer-camp.html' title='Soccer Camp!'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nh_2PrHR2fA/Tfk6cBMnx5I/AAAAAAAADrU/vnYkkhEelqg/s72-c/IMG_0761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2960640618835913877</id><published>2011-06-07T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:32:30.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING - more basketball camp photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5kcfVEs-O4/Te5tMLGmQJI/AAAAAAAADq8/ViRv6WaAyh0/s1600/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615545841283907730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5kcfVEs-O4/Te5tMLGmQJI/AAAAAAAADq8/ViRv6WaAyh0/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is JD with coach T who has been working with the boys in his age group. JD won the camper of the day trophy today. I'm not sure you can see it in the picture but he was VERY VERY excited about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPr5jeebfco/Te5r6bR7UbI/AAAAAAAADq0/LCbJsZK3vZA/s1600/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615544436877119922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPr5jeebfco/Te5r6bR7UbI/AAAAAAAADq0/LCbJsZK3vZA/s400/IMG_0696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always have my camera in my purse and just couldn't help but take a few more pictures of basketball camp. That's a lot of little boys doing push ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QE9cE-m9G0s/Te5rNo9wmCI/AAAAAAAADqk/EHNhy6sJ0KU/s1600/IMG_0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615543667456514082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QE9cE-m9G0s/Te5rNo9wmCI/AAAAAAAADqk/EHNhy6sJ0KU/s400/IMG_0698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD's friend Will was in his kindergarten class and so they were happy to see one another at camp.&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/3360290222175505296-2960640618835913877?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2960640618835913877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2960640618835913877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2960640618835913877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2960640618835913877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/warning-more-basketball-camp-photos.html' title='WARNING - more basketball camp photos'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5kcfVEs-O4/Te5tMLGmQJI/AAAAAAAADq8/ViRv6WaAyh0/s72-c/IMG_0697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5214731338449644611</id><published>2011-06-06T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:58:20.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball Camp and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QiN33OjRRI/Te1pG_0DYnI/AAAAAAAADqU/EHDWeIcoYng/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615259879330767474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QiN33OjRRI/Te1pG_0DYnI/AAAAAAAADqU/EHDWeIcoYng/s400/IMG_0679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOTS and LOTS of boys grades 1-5 were at basketball camp this morning. JD had tons of fun and was happy to see a few of his classmates at camp too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AY1dBjY1LiA/Te1ovwqDZAI/AAAAAAAADqM/D2P2eyGYTSQ/s1600/IMG_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615259480125301762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AY1dBjY1LiA/Te1ovwqDZAI/AAAAAAAADqM/D2P2eyGYTSQ/s400/IMG_0685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As if basketball wasn't enough exercise we were at swim lessons this afternoon. JD should sleep good tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXx0Wodm8iE/Te1oF3x26wI/AAAAAAAADqE/fmn0rRSwRbw/s1600/IMG_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615258760482581250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXx0Wodm8iE/Te1oF3x26wI/AAAAAAAADqE/fmn0rRSwRbw/s400/IMG_0691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3360290222175505296-5214731338449644611?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5214731338449644611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5214731338449644611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5214731338449644611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5214731338449644611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/basketball-camp-and-more.html' title='Basketball Camp and more'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QiN33OjRRI/Te1pG_0DYnI/AAAAAAAADqU/EHDWeIcoYng/s72-c/IMG_0679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2117248906192588399</id><published>2011-06-04T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T05:29:25.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaur Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPchgokYgc/TeokdAqbagI/AAAAAAAADp8/sBEyNLYgU0c/s1600/IMG_0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614339966283508226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPchgokYgc/TeokdAqbagI/AAAAAAAADp8/sBEyNLYgU0c/s400/IMG_0677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've been to this museum so many times I think JD has every inch of it memorized. STILL, when I asked him Friday where he wanted to go he said, "to the dinosaur museum." It is going to close at the end of June for 6 months so we have to go while we can. It is a nice cool place to spend a little time when it is so hot outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVbr4-_COko/TeokUP3B1HI/AAAAAAAADp0/qUYbXcmCwYo/s1600/IMG_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614339815744066674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVbr4-_COko/TeokUP3B1HI/AAAAAAAADp0/qUYbXcmCwYo/s400/IMG_0673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found a hungry squirrel outside. The squirrels on campus are so tame they will take food right from your hand. This one ate pop tarts - YUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2117248906192588399?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2117248906192588399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2117248906192588399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2117248906192588399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2117248906192588399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/dinosaur-museum.html' title='Dinosaur Museum'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6iPchgokYgc/TeokdAqbagI/AAAAAAAADp8/sBEyNLYgU0c/s72-c/IMG_0677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7249730895892671224</id><published>2011-06-03T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T04:53:14.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Summer Begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGM_4ppaj8/TejKSiZHr8I/AAAAAAAADps/nB0L5o2DAdY/s1600/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613959355335946178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGM_4ppaj8/TejKSiZHr8I/AAAAAAAADps/nB0L5o2DAdY/s400/IMG_0654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the first day of summer vacation JD was invited to a birthday party. His friend Jesse had this wild and crazy petting zoo in his back yard for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-7I2UtG-_Q/TejKEqhaVWI/AAAAAAAADpk/TT3WitcI6NQ/s1600/IMG_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613959117000037730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v-7I2UtG-_Q/TejKEqhaVWI/AAAAAAAADpk/TT3WitcI6NQ/s400/IMG_0658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD helped feed the little goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dt9SsYXl8G8/TejJ5RVGAkI/AAAAAAAADpc/R6N3_l9EIJ4/s1600/IMG_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613958921258926658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dt9SsYXl8G8/TejJ5RVGAkI/AAAAAAAADpc/R6N3_l9EIJ4/s400/IMG_0659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This chicken (maybe it was a chicken, I'm a city girl so I don't know for sure) was his favorite. It had feathers on its feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ahc1q09VTQ/TejJNxUW19I/AAAAAAAADpU/zBL7fHQRacs/s1600/IMG_0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613958173931526098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ahc1q09VTQ/TejJNxUW19I/AAAAAAAADpU/zBL7fHQRacs/s400/IMG_0670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friends celebrated the end of the school year and some retirements with some excellent BBQ at Rudy's. &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/3360290222175505296-7249730895892671224?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7249730895892671224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7249730895892671224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7249730895892671224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7249730895892671224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/let-summer-begin.html' title='Let Summer Begin!'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TaGM_4ppaj8/TejKSiZHr8I/AAAAAAAADps/nB0L5o2DAdY/s72-c/IMG_0654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6728298747315107170</id><published>2011-06-02T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:30:17.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who is happiest for summer vacation!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xc24iFizfFw/TeeCF1Kp5cI/AAAAAAAADpI/KyySpkH6kR0/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613598497223337410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xc24iFizfFw/TeeCF1Kp5cI/AAAAAAAADpI/KyySpkH6kR0/s400/IMG_0648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LU LU --- summer means more together time for her and her people. And, more ball playing. You would think she would get tired of chasing these things but she never does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6728298747315107170?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6728298747315107170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6728298747315107170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6728298747315107170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6728298747315107170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/guess-who-is-happiest-for-summer.html' title='Guess who is happiest for summer vacation!!!'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xc24iFizfFw/TeeCF1Kp5cI/AAAAAAAADpI/KyySpkH6kR0/s72-c/IMG_0648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4459243129863406373</id><published>2011-06-01T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:45:51.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>This is the dinosaur picture that JD drew for me on the first day of Kindergarten. He drew it at the after school Voyager program and then carried it around with him until I came to get him. He was a little teary eyed that day at being left at school longer than the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVmnGi-Brag/TeZsCKDLPtI/AAAAAAAADpA/eyw-2La5NAE/s1600/IMG_0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613292769877114578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVmnGi-Brag/TeZsCKDLPtI/AAAAAAAADpA/eyw-2La5NAE/s400/IMG_0647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were no tears on the last day of school today --- well at least JD didn't have any. I can't believe my baby is going to first grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vgk28eaxWmg/TeZr5J25jsI/AAAAAAAADo4/hWh3RS0iIOQ/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613292615206801090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vgk28eaxWmg/TeZr5J25jsI/AAAAAAAADo4/hWh3RS0iIOQ/s400/IMG_0646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a strange week since we had school on Monday (Memorial Day) to make up for missing on our snow day in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_E1OcyVYA/TeZrx1IXhJI/AAAAAAAADow/1wDfAH-9ggU/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613292489383838866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_E1OcyVYA/TeZrx1IXhJI/AAAAAAAADow/1wDfAH-9ggU/s400/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, here is a bird's eye view of our new roof. It should be done soon!&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/3360290222175505296-4459243129863406373?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4459243129863406373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4459243129863406373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4459243129863406373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4459243129863406373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mVmnGi-Brag/TeZsCKDLPtI/AAAAAAAADpA/eyw-2La5NAE/s72-c/IMG_0647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7169170484276435540</id><published>2011-05-28T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T15:24:59.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week In The Life . . .</title><content type='html'>JD has had a very busy week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2rvD_MKdbo/TeF1RDbQ0gI/AAAAAAAADoo/WddPRCsQCw0/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611895546518229506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2rvD_MKdbo/TeF1RDbQ0gI/AAAAAAAADoo/WddPRCsQCw0/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There weren't many of the youth at Mutual on Wednesday night so JD was happy to step in and play kickball. I guess all the big kids were home studying for finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOUFR4jjbKI/TeF1F03lnBI/AAAAAAAADog/RQrPaW6m1Ro/s1600/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611895353631939602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOUFR4jjbKI/TeF1F03lnBI/AAAAAAAADog/RQrPaW6m1Ro/s400/IMG_0609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; period class that JD is an honorary member of. I think at this point he even knows most of their names. The only thing we have left to do together is take a final exam. I'll be so sad to see them graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBccBMK52I/TeF0ySnkFAI/AAAAAAAADoY/uShm8bwGP0Y/s1600/IMG_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611895018020410370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCBccBMK52I/TeF0ySnkFAI/AAAAAAAADoY/uShm8bwGP0Y/s400/IMG_0614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's another weeks progress on our house. The back porch is coming along nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRtVlPYkoDE/TeF0oZ7o4mI/AAAAAAAADoQ/g1_oyDnJrIo/s1600/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611894848184967778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRtVlPYkoDE/TeF0oZ7o4mI/AAAAAAAADoQ/g1_oyDnJrIo/s400/IMG_0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been cutting up t-shirts to make a quilt for my neighbor at school who is retiring. His quilt turned out nicely - if I do say so myself.&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/3360290222175505296-7169170484276435540?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7169170484276435540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7169170484276435540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7169170484276435540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7169170484276435540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/week-in-life.html' title='A Week In The Life . . .'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2rvD_MKdbo/TeF1RDbQ0gI/AAAAAAAADoo/WddPRCsQCw0/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7506533754142725299</id><published>2011-05-21T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:43:55.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete Delivery Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwQkGewm04U/TdhNwwXwZAI/AAAAAAAADoE/9BBjLok1BpU/s1600/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609318835903554562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwQkGewm04U/TdhNwwXwZAI/AAAAAAAADoE/9BBjLok1BpU/s400/IMG_0601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a traffic jam outside our house this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zEhkjUWXrw0/TdhNkby6TkI/AAAAAAAADn8/7lakpz6klvs/s1600/IMG_0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609318624221875778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zEhkjUWXrw0/TdhNkby6TkI/AAAAAAAADn8/7lakpz6klvs/s400/IMG_0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks really messy now but we hope that before long it will be a stunning new back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkJ0h36EZRY/TdhNNP9VH8I/AAAAAAAADn0/wxEXmISmxc0/s1600/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609318225907359682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkJ0h36EZRY/TdhNNP9VH8I/AAAAAAAADn0/wxEXmISmxc0/s400/IMG_0604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our new driveway looks nice and smooth.&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/3360290222175505296-7506533754142725299?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7506533754142725299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7506533754142725299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7506533754142725299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7506533754142725299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/concrete-delivery-day.html' title='Concrete Delivery Day'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwQkGewm04U/TdhNwwXwZAI/AAAAAAAADoE/9BBjLok1BpU/s72-c/IMG_0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1796494558514666254</id><published>2011-05-20T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T09:32:33.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More House Destruction</title><content type='html'>By popular demand - here are more pictures of our house destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7ngolA3KKM/TdaLl8BbtFI/AAAAAAAADns/5PTds_6vk6o/s1600/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608823869820089426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7ngolA3KKM/TdaLl8BbtFI/AAAAAAAADns/5PTds_6vk6o/s400/IMG_0588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can see the beginnings of a new roof over the garage. It is a green metal roof. They say it will last 40 years so we shouldn't ever have to worry about leakage again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Sxe5TXLqgQ/TdaLcioc3sI/AAAAAAAADnk/TtpyWaU3XsM/s1600/IMG_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608823708385599170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Sxe5TXLqgQ/TdaLcioc3sI/AAAAAAAADnk/TtpyWaU3XsM/s400/IMG_0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are getting new concrete in front and around the house. Our old concrete, especially on this side of the house, was not pretty. It was engineered by dad and the guy up the street who used to drive a cement truck. Through the years it was starting to look more like an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obstacle&lt;/span&gt; course than a sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-WJQ0ADEoI/TdaLBVGgmgI/AAAAAAAADnc/C98fudW9rlY/s1600/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608823240897108482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-WJQ0ADEoI/TdaLBVGgmgI/AAAAAAAADnc/C98fudW9rlY/s400/IMG_0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is also going to be replaced with a new and improved patio. We hope once and for all the new concrete will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stabilize&lt;/span&gt; the back room that keeps sinking. I'll post the after pictures in another week or so. We have been having a drought in Texas but it rained yesterday and is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt; for rain today. What are the odds? In the middle of a drought tear off your roof and THEN it rains??!!&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/3360290222175505296-1796494558514666254?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1796494558514666254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1796494558514666254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1796494558514666254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1796494558514666254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-house-destruction.html' title='More House Destruction'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7ngolA3KKM/TdaLl8BbtFI/AAAAAAAADns/5PTds_6vk6o/s72-c/IMG_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4743306479558773606</id><published>2011-05-15T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T17:51:15.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Destruction Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC01r0pEMg/TdB0oCZbPsI/AAAAAAAADnU/N8XBp2P1Lko/s1600/IMG_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607109767263370946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC01r0pEMg/TdB0oCZbPsI/AAAAAAAADnU/N8XBp2P1Lko/s400/IMG_0586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are doing some work on the house. I can't stand to document any more of the destruction. When we get done I'll post some after pictures. Thanks goodness all the fix ups are on the outside of the house so I can just close the door on all the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4743306479558773606?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4743306479558773606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4743306479558773606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4743306479558773606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4743306479558773606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-destruction-begin.html' title='Let the Destruction Begin'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC01r0pEMg/TdB0oCZbPsI/AAAAAAAADnU/N8XBp2P1Lko/s72-c/IMG_0586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7299489474698140399</id><published>2011-05-08T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T12:05:19.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9rmthmq5b64/TcbnoLHKxJI/AAAAAAAADnE/NOU-1nEKg_4/s1600/DSCN0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guests came to my class this week to conduct a mock Voir Dire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYAMuC2pyys/Tcbl_3lEKrI/AAAAAAAADm8/BNYC0LxOESg/s1600/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604419671723092658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYAMuC2pyys/Tcbl_3lEKrI/AAAAAAAADm8/BNYC0LxOESg/s400/IMG_0567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My students all put on their company manners paid close attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfFUy5W_YjA/TcblzrijDiI/AAAAAAAADm0/aX6uVoHpMsM/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604419462332878370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfFUy5W_YjA/TcblzrijDiI/AAAAAAAADm0/aX6uVoHpMsM/s400/IMG_0576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At morning assembly they sang Happy Birthday to JD and others who celebrated a birthday this week. I really tried to get a good picture and this was the best I was able to do. Parents and the teacher handing out the birthday pencils just kept getting in my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGMl-AAk6u0/Tcblp9xsu4I/AAAAAAAADms/o7BMVQDFn8o/s1600/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604419295429573506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGMl-AAk6u0/Tcblp9xsu4I/AAAAAAAADms/o7BMVQDFn8o/s400/IMG_0578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made this six year old one last birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8f4ScrgYZcc/TcblO1d7YFI/AAAAAAAADmk/oSkk2G27ghU/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604418829342695506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8f4ScrgYZcc/TcblO1d7YFI/AAAAAAAADmk/oSkk2G27ghU/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday we were off to the Prom. It is always an interesting to watch the parade of prom dresses.&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/3360290222175505296-7299489474698140399?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7299489474698140399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7299489474698140399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7299489474698140399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7299489474698140399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/week.html' title='The Week'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYAMuC2pyys/Tcbl_3lEKrI/AAAAAAAADm8/BNYC0LxOESg/s72-c/IMG_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6056262760741830505</id><published>2011-05-05T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:34:01.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg2FIYfKMwI/TcK07ZmkNwI/AAAAAAAADmc/ZXGHjFk1ycE/s1600/IMG_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603239818980243202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg2FIYfKMwI/TcK07ZmkNwI/AAAAAAAADmc/ZXGHjFk1ycE/s400/IMG_0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I made these Star Wars cookies to share with his friends at school on his birthday. It takes a lot of black food coloring to make Darth Vader. Happy Birthday little boy. I can't believe you are six.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6056262760741830505?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6056262760741830505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6056262760741830505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6056262760741830505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6056262760741830505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthday-cookies.html' title='Birthday Cookies'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg2FIYfKMwI/TcK07ZmkNwI/AAAAAAAADmc/ZXGHjFk1ycE/s72-c/IMG_0562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2954829769493540028</id><published>2011-04-30T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:30:48.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1W97pl1s9k/Tbyub2URdlI/AAAAAAAADmU/TidAkbZBJ6Y/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601543830002300498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1W97pl1s9k/Tbyub2URdlI/AAAAAAAADmU/TidAkbZBJ6Y/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent Saturday at a friend's birthday party. The highlight of the party was the reptile guy. He came with lots of things for the kids to see . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcdMjMRyln0/TbyuR_5vGnI/AAAAAAAADmM/uRlKBU8nHxk/s1600/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601543660776659570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vcdMjMRyln0/TbyuR_5vGnI/AAAAAAAADmM/uRlKBU8nHxk/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySkgLSIsSAY/TbytodSqARI/AAAAAAAADmE/7nrZlFcGcdE/s1600/IMG_0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601542947111305490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySkgLSIsSAY/TbytodSqARI/AAAAAAAADmE/7nrZlFcGcdE/s400/IMG_0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD had his turn to touch all the snakes, lizards and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alligators&lt;/span&gt;. OH MY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nyYgNspaSy4/TbytgAcC4bI/AAAAAAAADl8/WlMbpJ66Btc/s1600/IMG_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601542801927102898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nyYgNspaSy4/TbytgAcC4bI/AAAAAAAADl8/WlMbpJ66Btc/s400/IMG_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next came the jumping and battling with noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OsamOeZWCo/TbytTEQNXRI/AAAAAAAADl0/19x7gAeuz9I/s1600/IMG_0561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601542579612900626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OsamOeZWCo/TbytTEQNXRI/AAAAAAAADl0/19x7gAeuz9I/s400/IMG_0561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, there was the pinata. JD is at the bottom of this pile somewhere.&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/3360290222175505296-2954829769493540028?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2954829769493540028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2954829769493540028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2954829769493540028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2954829769493540028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birth.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1W97pl1s9k/Tbyub2URdlI/AAAAAAAADmU/TidAkbZBJ6Y/s72-c/IMG_0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-2146114159713030839</id><published>2011-04-27T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T09:22:27.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGJKgQEtQ6Y/Tbg-Ky4sDVI/AAAAAAAADls/BytzlypKwtg/s1600/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600294491814366546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGJKgQEtQ6Y/Tbg-Ky4sDVI/AAAAAAAADls/BytzlypKwtg/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Easter bunny left lots of eggs for JD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CfhN2nEn1E/Tbg75vSNxDI/AAAAAAAADlk/-gaQ3saIrZM/s1600/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600291999766660146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9CfhN2nEn1E/Tbg75vSNxDI/AAAAAAAADlk/-gaQ3saIrZM/s400/IMG_0541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was happy to see that some of them had toys instead of candy. Of course, Lulu is in the middle of everything - ALWAYS with the red chicken in her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-2146114159713030839?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2146114159713030839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=2146114159713030839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2146114159713030839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/2146114159713030839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rGJKgQEtQ6Y/Tbg-Ky4sDVI/AAAAAAAADls/BytzlypKwtg/s72-c/IMG_0538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7279298937360115601</id><published>2011-04-22T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T17:20:16.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>I have been really lazy about posting our adventures. This is the time of year when I feel completely worn out at the end of the school day. Students who are charming in August are EVIL 30 days before graduation. Let me catch you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNZOe8wUeyI/TbIZbMEqRCI/AAAAAAAADlE/YrgkUW9V3B8/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598565241662882850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNZOe8wUeyI/TbIZbMEqRCI/AAAAAAAADlE/YrgkUW9V3B8/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; class is doing a Flat Stanley project. We are excited to see where our out of state family will take Flat Stanley. I also sent one to our Congressman. I'm a Government teacher - I can't help it. We'll see if he responds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ephlEHKg-1s/TbIY6OLy9uI/AAAAAAAADk8/c7l2w2EIAqI/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598564675294000866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ephlEHKg-1s/TbIY6OLy9uI/AAAAAAAADk8/c7l2w2EIAqI/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dodge ball&lt;/span&gt; day at school adds to the silliness. Part of the fun is that each team creates their own uniform and wears it to school on the day of the tournament. Our good friend Noah was on the Oak Park House Wives team. It takes a brave man to wear pink shorts to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gm5QGZXA-Ac/TbIYvRhjloI/AAAAAAAADk0/5L8VYtyx4WE/s1600/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598564487212013186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gm5QGZXA-Ac/TbIYvRhjloI/AAAAAAAADk0/5L8VYtyx4WE/s400/IMG_0513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My student teacher Jamie has been fun to work with this semester. I was SO SAD to say goodbye to her at the end of this week. I'm convinced teaching really is a two person job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULLyabQ99l4/TbIYY18IwBI/AAAAAAAADks/J8y_T-EShIo/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598564101850185746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ULLyabQ99l4/TbIYY18IwBI/AAAAAAAADks/J8y_T-EShIo/s400/IMG_0516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Friday is GREAT Friday when there is no school. This is our new friend Logan (he's 9 by the way). He went with us to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Imax&lt;/span&gt; 3d. We love really big 3d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8cI8ymFo2U/TbIYF8peYXI/AAAAAAAADkk/WknZjs4DZBw/s1600/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598563777233445234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8cI8ymFo2U/TbIYF8peYXI/AAAAAAAADkk/WknZjs4DZBw/s400/IMG_0522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gatti&lt;/span&gt; Town never gets old. We always ride the Frog Hopper. JD and Logan are just 3 years apart in age but you would never know it by looking at the two of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUkCruAUtwI/TbIX3duGKeI/AAAAAAAADkc/qYXY1ZDgqu8/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598563528413161954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUkCruAUtwI/TbIX3duGKeI/AAAAAAAADkc/qYXY1ZDgqu8/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bumper cars are serious business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUJqY9-3MCQ/TbIXsGJavCI/AAAAAAAADkU/lEdmb8Qps3I/s1600/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598563333106744354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUJqY9-3MCQ/TbIXsGJavCI/AAAAAAAADkU/lEdmb8Qps3I/s400/IMG_0526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cotton candy machine was new. We were lucky not to be in Dad's truck. He would have never allowed this sticky pink stuff in.&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/3360290222175505296-7279298937360115601?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7279298937360115601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7279298937360115601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7279298937360115601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7279298937360115601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNZOe8wUeyI/TbIZbMEqRCI/AAAAAAAADlE/YrgkUW9V3B8/s72-c/IMG_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-511627441004757481</id><published>2011-04-16T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:41:17.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week In The Life  . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFAFV9uaXlU/TamND44wTqI/AAAAAAAADkM/k99pVJt2UpM/s1600/8th%2Bperiod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596159109934108322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFAFV9uaXlU/TamND44wTqI/AAAAAAAADkM/k99pVJt2UpM/s400/8th%2Bperiod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The schedule I have this year has a break that gives me time to go get JD before my last class of the day. JD has come to 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; period enough he needs his name on the roll. Sometimes the big kids ask for him as in, "where's JD?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXtTVcbwWoY/TamLUKEcxrI/AAAAAAAADkE/hkvWAMTe3q8/s1600/IMG_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596157190401214130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NXtTVcbwWoY/TamLUKEcxrI/AAAAAAAADkE/hkvWAMTe3q8/s400/IMG_0501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We need to give some time to a sport other than football. JD enjoyed baseball. The man working the concession stand was a little confused when he asked for green coke. Come on -- at the football games they know exactly what that means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwKn-vfkhI8/TamK9HB_6WI/AAAAAAAADj8/FjaJt7NF2ec/s1600/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596156794448636258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwKn-vfkhI8/TamK9HB_6WI/AAAAAAAADj8/FjaJt7NF2ec/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I met JD for lunch on Friday. It's hard to take a picture of yourself without making a funny face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVJkt7m97uA/TamKtvsnW1I/AAAAAAAADj0/mnxG4TZ8ptY/s1600/lemonade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596156530486893394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVJkt7m97uA/TamKtvsnW1I/AAAAAAAADj0/mnxG4TZ8ptY/s400/lemonade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Kindergarten musical was fabulous. If you look REALLY close you can find &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; head right above the head of the two teachers in black sitting on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-511627441004757481?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/511627441004757481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=511627441004757481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/511627441004757481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/511627441004757481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/week-in-life.html' title='A Week In The Life  . . .'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFAFV9uaXlU/TamND44wTqI/AAAAAAAADkM/k99pVJt2UpM/s72-c/8th%2Bperiod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1111727261853985376</id><published>2011-04-15T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T10:33:55.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1111727261853985376?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1111727261853985376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1111727261853985376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1111727261853985376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1111727261853985376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7726344244000481679</id><published>2011-04-13T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T16:23:59.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nS-YCZZ5tJc/TaYvrswXSlI/AAAAAAAADjU/6Qxb5g7-Nmg/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595212014849313362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nS-YCZZ5tJc/TaYvrswXSlI/AAAAAAAADjU/6Qxb5g7-Nmg/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was have lunch with Dad day at JD's school. Since Dad is out of town this fine young man offered to stand in and play the part. JD thought it was great to eat a kids meal at the picnic tables with his buddy. THANKS Noah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7726344244000481679?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7726344244000481679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7726344244000481679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7726344244000481679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7726344244000481679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/dads-day.html' title='Dad&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nS-YCZZ5tJc/TaYvrswXSlI/AAAAAAAADjU/6Qxb5g7-Nmg/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1094185087736388222</id><published>2011-04-10T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:49:01.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week in April</title><content type='html'>This time of year one day pretty much seems like another. I've tried to document what I can. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5WeKHMc7_Y/TaIyRzRueyI/AAAAAAAADjM/OalYFd3Vq6Q/s1600/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594088968551299874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5WeKHMc7_Y/TaIyRzRueyI/AAAAAAAADjM/OalYFd3Vq6Q/s400/IMG_0474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pat and I took our bi-annual field trip. We always go to the courthouse and then feed the little darlings on the way home. This time we saw a former class mate turn herself in and taken to jail in handcuffs. After a bad experience at a certain Italian restaurant that serves salad and bread sticks we made a change. This place does in fact serve some mighty fine burgers. These folks wanted a picture but they are just like little kids. You can't really photograph a moving target. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RN4aGh7pvNg/TaIx71Vl7yI/AAAAAAAADjE/oCVigE3uhLc/s1600/IMG_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594088591147265826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RN4aGh7pvNg/TaIx71Vl7yI/AAAAAAAADjE/oCVigE3uhLc/s400/IMG_0477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This motorcycle pulled in front of us on I-35. I'm glad I had my camera so I could document it. Notice that the high heels match the hmmmmm, bathing suit????? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmntcVKgN50/TaIxe8u-rFI/AAAAAAAADi8/vYeK4FkCc5k/s1600/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594088094916586578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmntcVKgN50/TaIxe8u-rFI/AAAAAAAADi8/vYeK4FkCc5k/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD took this lovely shot of himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KOrp4SWODXc/TaIxXquF_gI/AAAAAAAADi0/A7k8D8Zdgtg/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594087969821949442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KOrp4SWODXc/TaIxXquF_gI/AAAAAAAADi0/A7k8D8Zdgtg/s400/IMG_0487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's my favorite thing about spring. George fires up the pit and makes meat. YUM!!!&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/3360290222175505296-1094185087736388222?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1094185087736388222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1094185087736388222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1094185087736388222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1094185087736388222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/week-in-april.html' title='A Week in April'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5WeKHMc7_Y/TaIyRzRueyI/AAAAAAAADjM/OalYFd3Vq6Q/s72-c/IMG_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1685579703754236989</id><published>2011-04-02T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T17:50:29.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World</title><content type='html'>We've been looking for a cool Saturday to go to Sea World. It has been cool during the week and then hot on Saturday. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndU59vmeHDg/TZfDZwWt07I/AAAAAAAADis/7Y2ASj0xlr4/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591152309648085938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndU59vmeHDg/TZfDZwWt07I/AAAAAAAADis/7Y2ASj0xlr4/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finally decided we better go because it was only going to get hotter. We had a great day. It was overcast and not too crowded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDR4hOUbsMg/TZfDFL6o-zI/AAAAAAAADik/TExrbxKM7OA/s1600/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591151956269267762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDR4hOUbsMg/TZfDFL6o-zI/AAAAAAAADik/TExrbxKM7OA/s400/IMG_0442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and George rode the Journey to Atlantis. I couldn't believe JD wasn't afraid to get on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VjFcdgC-R8/TZfBbMUb2TI/AAAAAAAADic/HPDIKGxcTrQ/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591150135311325490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VjFcdgC-R8/TZfBbMUb2TI/AAAAAAAADic/HPDIKGxcTrQ/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I stayed back to take the picture. Notice the boat is half empty so the ride operator just let them go around again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaOutQM6VBk/TZe_bUbaCfI/AAAAAAAADiU/rU156Nd_ZJo/s1600/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591147938464795122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaOutQM6VBk/TZe_bUbaCfI/AAAAAAAADiU/rU156Nd_ZJo/s400/IMG_0465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all that fun JD fell asleep with his whale tail necklace and stuffed sting ray. That's the sure sign up of run day --- a sleepy boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1685579703754236989?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1685579703754236989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1685579703754236989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1685579703754236989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1685579703754236989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/04/sea-world.html' title='Sea World'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndU59vmeHDg/TZfDZwWt07I/AAAAAAAADis/7Y2ASj0xlr4/s72-c/IMG_0459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6924784706701263932</id><published>2011-03-27T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:14:10.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHIT4bWHdqg/TY-LQRKtAFI/AAAAAAAADiM/AKv-SGC0SrI/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588838774192537682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHIT4bWHdqg/TY-LQRKtAFI/AAAAAAAADiM/AKv-SGC0SrI/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a weekend trip to greater downtown &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elgin&lt;/span&gt; Texas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhxnZ_gKmKQ/TY-LAAivLjI/AAAAAAAADiE/3fekrsd6aM4/s1600/IMG_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588838494852034098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhxnZ_gKmKQ/TY-LAAivLjI/AAAAAAAADiE/3fekrsd6aM4/s400/IMG_0425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main purpose of our visit was a repair job at the Sustainable Fibers Shop. If you ever get a hankering to spin your own alpaca yarn here is where you go. If you're not that much of a do it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yourselfer&lt;/span&gt; you can buy your yarn already spun. George repaired their equipment so they are up and spinning again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvXLxC5BOhY/TY-KoIBEBwI/AAAAAAAADh8/pFqc9eiRnqA/s1600/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588838084541417218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvXLxC5BOhY/TY-KoIBEBwI/AAAAAAAADh8/pFqc9eiRnqA/s400/IMG_0429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elgin&lt;/span&gt; is complete without a stop for some good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elgin&lt;/span&gt; Sausage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUmTlDupbnk/TY-KdoF5m6I/AAAAAAAADh0/fRsBpJeGxK8/s1600/IMG_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588837904173079458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUmTlDupbnk/TY-KdoF5m6I/AAAAAAAADh0/fRsBpJeGxK8/s400/IMG_0430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a little shopping at the flea market. George was looking to upgrade the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YECoWmzu6ik/TY-KTdFFunI/AAAAAAAADhs/Y9GjP-ywkH0/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588837729418197618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YECoWmzu6ik/TY-KTdFFunI/AAAAAAAADhs/Y9GjP-ywkH0/s400/IMG_0431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The flea market is one of those places that is very cultural - if you know what I mean. Lots of things to see and smell.&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/3360290222175505296-6924784706701263932?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6924784706701263932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6924784706701263932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6924784706701263932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6924784706701263932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend-trip.html' title='The Weekend Trip'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHIT4bWHdqg/TY-LQRKtAFI/AAAAAAAADiM/AKv-SGC0SrI/s72-c/IMG_0427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5644985220925603671</id><published>2011-03-17T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:22:48.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaurs AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmhG49_3suI/TYKzKi0hjXI/AAAAAAAADhc/NJUY3YHKK9g/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585223481620008306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmhG49_3suI/TYKzKi0hjXI/AAAAAAAADhc/NJUY3YHKK9g/s400/IMG_0418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How many times can this little boy go look at this same dinosaur bone exhibit?  I'm not sure.  We had to go see them again today, because after all, no school holiday is complete without a trip to the dinosaur museum.  We learned today that they will close in June for 6 months of maintenance.  OH NO - what  will  we do all summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UnQxM9V_Xw/TYKy4XAqClI/AAAAAAAADhU/7nbXpt_HsA0/s1600/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585223169212025426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UnQxM9V_Xw/TYKy4XAqClI/AAAAAAAADhU/7nbXpt_HsA0/s400/IMG_0420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found this prehistoric exhibit in the basement of the LBJ library.  It isn't REALLY part of the museum but maybe it should be.  I don't think JD had ever seen a pay phone before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-5644985220925603671?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5644985220925603671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5644985220925603671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5644985220925603671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5644985220925603671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/dinosaurs-again.html' title='Dinosaurs AGAIN!'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmhG49_3suI/TYKzKi0hjXI/AAAAAAAADhc/NJUY3YHKK9g/s72-c/IMG_0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7929525073454784097</id><published>2011-03-16T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:00:18.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capital Field Trip</title><content type='html'>We headed out for the dinosaur museum this morning but got side tracked by a parking spot right in front of the Capital.  Thanks to a Texas History unit in school JD no longer calls the building Barack &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; Tower.  I don't know if other states teach state history in Kindergarten, but here in Texas we know what is important and children are taught it young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IOYvrZLUSuk/TYEVUA27OnI/AAAAAAAADhM/j9Dn0Oqu_Ng/s1600/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584768446488066674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IOYvrZLUSuk/TYEVUA27OnI/AAAAAAAADhM/j9Dn0Oqu_Ng/s400/IMG_0411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the rotunda we practiced the six flags that flew over Texas. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--80MToPURiA/TYEVCBX9bUI/AAAAAAAADhE/gsxbfTqlLEY/s1600/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584768137388977474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--80MToPURiA/TYEVCBX9bUI/AAAAAAAADhE/gsxbfTqlLEY/s400/IMG_0406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since I'm a Government teacher and not just a regular tourist I made JD go into the Senate chamber where we discussed how laws are made.  At the podium on the floor is Lt. Governor David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dewhurst&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HISS5IAX_y4/TYEUdn-J2OI/AAAAAAAADg8/Tq1e47pahlc/s1600/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584767512094562530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HISS5IAX_y4/TYEUdn-J2OI/AAAAAAAADg8/Tq1e47pahlc/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0E6rC87M4w/TYEULlXfYpI/AAAAAAAADg0/cjykR6jIGY8/s1600/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584767202157879954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0E6rC87M4w/TYEULlXfYpI/AAAAAAAADg0/cjykR6jIGY8/s400/IMG_0417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finished our morning with a picnic on the lawn by the LBJ library.  It was a food morning for a picnic, nice and cool.&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/3360290222175505296-7929525073454784097?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7929525073454784097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7929525073454784097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7929525073454784097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7929525073454784097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/capital-field-trip.html' title='Capital Field Trip'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IOYvrZLUSuk/TYEVUA27OnI/AAAAAAAADhM/j9Dn0Oqu_Ng/s72-c/IMG_0411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8312934807757864364</id><published>2011-03-12T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T18:37:29.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo Rumble</title><content type='html'>WARNING WARNING --- lots of pictures to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eWoRVCPFH0/TXwqMJfB5qI/AAAAAAAADgs/lGEFt2zZ4QQ/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583384026225436322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eWoRVCPFH0/TXwqMJfB5qI/AAAAAAAADgs/lGEFt2zZ4QQ/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was our favorite rodeo event - The Rodeo Rumble.  JD and George lined up . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq-KiRu-wu8/TXwpsXq8fgI/AAAAAAAADgk/Pfr205kk1BY/s1600/IMG_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583383480277696002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oq-KiRu-wu8/TXwpsXq8fgI/AAAAAAAADgk/Pfr205kk1BY/s400/IMG_0327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and ran the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUvPrUHDowU/TXwpR1A2SvI/AAAAAAAADgc/Re6KKm49cG0/s1600/IMG_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583383024297724658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUvPrUHDowU/TXwpR1A2SvI/AAAAAAAADgc/Re6KKm49cG0/s400/IMG_0329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THEY WON!!!  We didn't want to burst &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; 5 year old bubble when he REALLY thought he won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QnijN4I674/TXwpCIi4yFI/AAAAAAAADgU/tveX_GdzrWg/s1600/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583382754662860882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QnijN4I674/TXwpCIi4yFI/AAAAAAAADgU/tveX_GdzrWg/s400/IMG_0330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rodeo mascot was there to greet all the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpKEQPeDSjs/TXwonKn2g1I/AAAAAAAADgM/sv9JRUoQwXg/s1600/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583382291364086610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SpKEQPeDSjs/TXwonKn2g1I/AAAAAAAADgM/sv9JRUoQwXg/s400/IMG_0337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You always have to ride a horse at the rodeo.  JD made sure he kept one hand in the air like a real cowboy riding a bucking bronco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yss7ZXaCzxo/TXwoIiu-BuI/AAAAAAAADgE/MD3acIvZ518/s1600/IMG_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583381765260445410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yss7ZXaCzxo/TXwoIiu-BuI/AAAAAAAADgE/MD3acIvZ518/s400/IMG_0347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The petting zoo was fun.  This lama got a little friendly with me.  I guess I was the only tall person with food.  JD had his food cup stolen by a deer.  Notice the deer has it on his nose trying to get every last drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePImR81JQms/TXwnXoSCxNI/AAAAAAAADf8/9cFoE4FNj7A/s1600/IMG_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583380924936144082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePImR81JQms/TXwnXoSCxNI/AAAAAAAADf8/9cFoE4FNj7A/s400/IMG_0350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lama got a little out of control.  I almost lost my hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N57aOC-kd_4/TXwmtUthLmI/AAAAAAAADf0/THPJ9tGbsn8/s1600/IMG_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583380198128168546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N57aOC-kd_4/TXwmtUthLmI/AAAAAAAADf0/THPJ9tGbsn8/s400/IMG_0355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD got up close and personal with a longhorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ghKuYnHohc/TXwmIDRmubI/AAAAAAAADfs/dB-wyAPrFRI/s1600/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583379557792528818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ghKuYnHohc/TXwmIDRmubI/AAAAAAAADfs/dB-wyAPrFRI/s400/IMG_0359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all that action a corn dog was just want the doctor ordered.  OK - maybe not the doctor since it was fried in artery clogging grease.  It was tasty.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DtflcA913sw/TXwltKZq1QI/AAAAAAAADfk/0NbTiBZNxSw/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583379095848932610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DtflcA913sw/TXwltKZq1QI/AAAAAAAADfk/0NbTiBZNxSw/s400/IMG_0365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD had to test drive a couple ATVs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-UYKkx_UpY/TXwlUEP0wNI/AAAAAAAADfc/K4nyfM0nVt0/s1600/IMG_0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583378664700297426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-UYKkx_UpY/TXwlUEP0wNI/AAAAAAAADfc/K4nyfM0nVt0/s400/IMG_0370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We couldn't go past the jumping station without giving it a try.  When the lady running it asked him if he wanted to go higher he squealed in delight and said YES!  It would have made me throw up, but he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNwwxSiPOxo/TXwk5R1igvI/AAAAAAAADfU/OyZqHIATp0M/s1600/IMG_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583378204491678450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNwwxSiPOxo/TXwk5R1igvI/AAAAAAAADfU/OyZqHIATp0M/s400/IMG_0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents would have never spent money on carnival rides, but I just couldn't help it.  JD wanted to ride the carousel. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DiWW6YOMhYE/TXwkZsW7KuI/AAAAAAAADfM/TGzy0SzDlkQ/s1600/IMG_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583377661855214306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DiWW6YOMhYE/TXwkZsW7KuI/AAAAAAAADfM/TGzy0SzDlkQ/s400/IMG_0377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and the motorcycles. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XyJOUITvCw/TXwj_5XnAvI/AAAAAAAADfE/LXhNiWR8oj8/s1600/IMG_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583377218671149810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XyJOUITvCw/TXwj_5XnAvI/AAAAAAAADfE/LXhNiWR8oj8/s400/IMG_0382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and the helicopter . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fT4VUG8K1vo/TXwjSjmwhzI/AAAAAAAADe8/zpmSRVJseV4/s1600/IMG_0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583376439734994738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fT4VUG8K1vo/TXwjSjmwhzI/AAAAAAAADe8/zpmSRVJseV4/s400/IMG_0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . and the caveman train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovbuJua7W3I/TXwi3qAEr9I/AAAAAAAADe0/qC4H_B42ly4/s1600/IMG_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583375977595318226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ovbuJua7W3I/TXwi3qAEr9I/AAAAAAAADe0/qC4H_B42ly4/s400/IMG_0392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our last stop was the Dell tent.  JD watched a cartoon in 3-D.  What a funky city we live in.  You can buy a computer and a John Deere tractor at the same event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-8312934807757864364?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8312934807757864364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8312934807757864364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8312934807757864364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8312934807757864364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/rodeo-rumble.html' title='Rodeo Rumble'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4eWoRVCPFH0/TXwqMJfB5qI/AAAAAAAADgs/lGEFt2zZ4QQ/s72-c/IMG_0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4157715940580901106</id><published>2011-03-11T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T10:14:22.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Rodeo</title><content type='html'>Today was Kindergarten rodeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xchZRAsqq_E/TXpie0cWnvI/AAAAAAAADes/YE4agZDQnk4/s1600/IMG_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582882969692315378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xchZRAsqq_E/TXpie0cWnvI/AAAAAAAADes/YE4agZDQnk4/s400/IMG_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the little buckaroos gathered at morning assembly to learn about how the tradition of rodeos began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30zkf9sSwFA/TXpiO0MwHnI/AAAAAAAADek/Pi5r4AajU2I/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582882694748970610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30zkf9sSwFA/TXpiO0MwHnI/AAAAAAAADek/Pi5r4AajU2I/s400/IMG_0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone had a "horse" that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;corralled&lt;/span&gt; as they rode from station to station.  JD's horse was actually a bull.  Anyone can ride a horse but it takes a real man to ride a bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xRO5IVDmdkw/TXph9Y-Y4TI/AAAAAAAADec/mbA0ejyeiH8/s1600/IMG_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582882395383193906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xRO5IVDmdkw/TXph9Y-Y4TI/AAAAAAAADec/mbA0ejyeiH8/s400/IMG_0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; class listened to instructions and learned that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bollo&lt;/span&gt; tie is the official tie of Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mFZRyg-b-M/TXphtRQm3UI/AAAAAAAADeU/EHrb6hEZ8xM/s1600/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582882118434217282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mFZRyg-b-M/TXphtRQm3UI/AAAAAAAADeU/EHrb6hEZ8xM/s400/IMG_0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wore his new tie with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-giVi7Kcs0Yo/TXphg6yvuSI/AAAAAAAADeM/F_1Qj0acnmM/s1600/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582881906244958498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-giVi7Kcs0Yo/TXphg6yvuSI/AAAAAAAADeM/F_1Qj0acnmM/s400/IMG_0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next station was the chuck wagon.  JD was served beans and cornbread which he said weren't NEARLY as good as the beans I make.  What a boy!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the chuck wagon station my time slot as a volunteer was up. I looked at my watch and realized school had just BARELY started at Bowie.  I had a sub for my first and second periods but I was ready to head back to high school.  Five year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; are EXHAUSTING in comparison to my Seniors.  Once again - I don't know how kindergarten teachers do this all day every day.  &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/3360290222175505296-4157715940580901106?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4157715940580901106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4157715940580901106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4157715940580901106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4157715940580901106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/kindergarten-rodeo.html' title='Kindergarten Rodeo'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xchZRAsqq_E/TXpie0cWnvI/AAAAAAAADes/YE4agZDQnk4/s72-c/IMG_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3499981869358320113</id><published>2011-03-09T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:13:53.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JDisms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhH79VbW6lg/TXeYkcOhBtI/AAAAAAAADeE/BvNrrCtBHMI/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582098014968809170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhH79VbW6lg/TXeYkcOhBtI/AAAAAAAADeE/BvNrrCtBHMI/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and George participated in the ward kite flying contest/party.  It really was a lot of fun and almost TOO windy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday JD informed me that we needed to go home and eat a lot because today was "Fat Patrick's Day."  HA HA HA HA HA  I guess he was SORT of paying attention in school and combined Fat Tuesday with St. Patrick's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-3499981869358320113?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3499981869358320113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3499981869358320113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3499981869358320113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3499981869358320113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/03/jdisms.html' title='JDisms'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhH79VbW6lg/TXeYkcOhBtI/AAAAAAAADeE/BvNrrCtBHMI/s72-c/IMG_0302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8743228029144169015</id><published>2011-02-27T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:04:04.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Men!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEv4Q4R_mVE/TWqs-_MgM2I/AAAAAAAADd8/kQsR8uivxVE/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578461286567523170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEv4Q4R_mVE/TWqs-_MgM2I/AAAAAAAADd8/kQsR8uivxVE/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our family went to see The Blue Man Group on Saturday. The view of the city from the Long Center is pretty spectacular, even on a cloudy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMGUG79zU1A/TWqspwCF4mI/AAAAAAAADd0/TaU3a0pn960/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578460921720070754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMGUG79zU1A/TWqspwCF4mI/AAAAAAAADd0/TaU3a0pn960/s400/IMG_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD studies the program so he would know what is coming up. We LOVED the show. JD laughed so much I think he hurt is laugh muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbH5tXih1SQ/TWqsZn1kbrI/AAAAAAAADds/SeiTP76k3_U/s1600/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578460644642156210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbH5tXih1SQ/TWqsZn1kbrI/AAAAAAAADds/SeiTP76k3_U/s400/IMG_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somehow pizza has become our Sunday tradition. We made is a couple Sundays in a row and so now JD thinks we should make it EVERY Sunday. That's ok with me since pizza is both entertainment and then food. Here the angry bird watch over our yeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4qxIt7pjT8/TWqr7nH4kxI/AAAAAAAADdk/g-SRaMLuhAg/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578460129054462738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4qxIt7pjT8/TWqr7nH4kxI/AAAAAAAADdk/g-SRaMLuhAg/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD stirs in the flour. Trust me, it was yummy when we were finished.&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/3360290222175505296-8743228029144169015?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8743228029144169015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8743228029144169015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8743228029144169015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8743228029144169015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/blue-men.html' title='Blue Men!'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NEv4Q4R_mVE/TWqs-_MgM2I/AAAAAAAADd8/kQsR8uivxVE/s72-c/IMG_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4554717426905537279</id><published>2011-02-23T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T07:08:42.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duct Tape Anyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_PkmOK5igk/TWUY8rzDeSI/AAAAAAAADdc/n4oqdBmGLAc/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576891144396306722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_PkmOK5igk/TWUY8rzDeSI/AAAAAAAADdc/n4oqdBmGLAc/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Education budget cuts have created some pretty "interesting" faculty meetings.  We get some choices and votes on what to cut, BUT, as one history teacher said, "it feels like we are voting on which train to take to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Auschwitz&lt;/span&gt;.  When I started seeing these duct tape club signs popping up it made me smile.  Maybe if we all did a few duct tape arts and crafts it would improve our mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4554717426905537279?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4554717426905537279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4554717426905537279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4554717426905537279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4554717426905537279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/duct-tape-anyone.html' title='Duct Tape Anyone'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_PkmOK5igk/TWUY8rzDeSI/AAAAAAAADdc/n4oqdBmGLAc/s72-c/IMG_0292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6712366426692996225</id><published>2011-02-22T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:11:14.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumper Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OudKCiq9dho/TWPeSTAfjkI/AAAAAAAADdU/CWa5myA5VRo/s1600/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576545169536159298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OudKCiq9dho/TWPeSTAfjkI/AAAAAAAADdU/CWa5myA5VRo/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday was "mom's eat free" day at our local pizza buffet and gameroom.  JD is a madman on the bumper cars -- watch out when he turns 16!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6712366426692996225?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6712366426692996225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6712366426692996225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6712366426692996225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6712366426692996225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/bumper-cars.html' title='Bumper Cars'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OudKCiq9dho/TWPeSTAfjkI/AAAAAAAADdU/CWa5myA5VRo/s72-c/IMG_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-862680031422521410</id><published>2011-02-20T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:39:45.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Father Like Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E03-GZl7Omg/TWGl3ORf7mI/AAAAAAAADdM/N91R3vnXm00/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575920181804265058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E03-GZl7Omg/TWGl3ORf7mI/AAAAAAAADdM/N91R3vnXm00/s400/IMG_0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like it when my boys wear tie dye to Sams.  It makes it easy to spot them when I wonder off to look at books and then try to catch up.  Notice I found them in the candy aisle.  I wonder whose idea that was.  With them there is no telling. &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/3360290222175505296-862680031422521410?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/862680031422521410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=862680031422521410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/862680031422521410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/862680031422521410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/like-father-like-son.html' title='Like Father Like Son'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E03-GZl7Omg/TWGl3ORf7mI/AAAAAAAADdM/N91R3vnXm00/s72-c/IMG_0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3617188646730116265</id><published>2011-02-14T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T14:44:19.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIW-_Vsli6U/TVmuIsgtB5I/AAAAAAAADdE/NcL6mn2cWr8/s1600/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; Kindergarten class had their Valentine's Day stations this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4zvUUYMLlo/TVmt1LAoxgI/AAAAAAAADc8/onmKH7UGMAM/s1600/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573677142847833602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4zvUUYMLlo/TVmt1LAoxgI/AAAAAAAADc8/onmKH7UGMAM/s400/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He started out decorating cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRhiewdjj_Q/TVmtqBIjoDI/AAAAAAAADc0/KxT5KA7KehA/s1600/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573676951218135090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRhiewdjj_Q/TVmtqBIjoDI/AAAAAAAADc0/KxT5KA7KehA/s400/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids played a game using conversation heart candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk9tl2j9EMI/TVmthfUOPfI/AAAAAAAADcs/4L3SM3ZT8OE/s1600/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573676804701306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk9tl2j9EMI/TVmthfUOPfI/AAAAAAAADcs/4L3SM3ZT8OE/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also colored sun catchers.  It was a super busy afternoon.  I don't know how kindergarten teachers do it.  It was EXHAUSTING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxqGuMsGclU/TVmtU_CRnyI/AAAAAAAADck/qcATcO88HPI/s1600/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573676589877665570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxqGuMsGclU/TVmtU_CRnyI/AAAAAAAADck/qcATcO88HPI/s400/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That wasn't the end of the day!  JD came back with me to school and helped teach my last class of the day.  He helped pass out some Valentine's Day candy to the big kids.  After being in Kindergarten for a couple hours it was REALLY NICE to come back to the peace and quiet of big school.&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/3360290222175505296-3617188646730116265?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3617188646730116265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3617188646730116265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3617188646730116265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3617188646730116265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4zvUUYMLlo/TVmt1LAoxgI/AAAAAAAADc8/onmKH7UGMAM/s72-c/IMG_0266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4074755348662377884</id><published>2011-02-12T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T14:23:56.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle Visits Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cnLYgyITJeM/TVcHlCqS5eI/AAAAAAAADcc/nIq4W9WwKlc/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572931396845102562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cnLYgyITJeM/TVcHlCqS5eI/AAAAAAAADcc/nIq4W9WwKlc/s400/IMG_0257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were happy to have Kyle come visit us for a couple of days.  We went to some of the places our guests seem to always go.  The world's biggest fiberglass longhorn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; the Co-op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IN5V1t8r-o/TVcHMV6UtxI/AAAAAAAADcU/WIDYAcFHPPg/s1600/IMG_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572930972515874578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IN5V1t8r-o/TVcHMV6UtxI/AAAAAAAADcU/WIDYAcFHPPg/s400/IMG_0260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everybody LOVES Rudy's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FG8BKewPmrY/TVcHCbZvIKI/AAAAAAAADcM/a9dwA9QRWJ8/s1600/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572930802191114402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FG8BKewPmrY/TVcHCbZvIKI/AAAAAAAADcM/a9dwA9QRWJ8/s400/IMG_0262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, it was even warm enough to eat our creamed corn and BBQ outside.  Too bad Marci and the girls couldn't come.  They would have enjoyed a run in the sunshine at Rudy's back 40.&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/3360290222175505296-4074755348662377884?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4074755348662377884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4074755348662377884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4074755348662377884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4074755348662377884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/kyle-visits-austin.html' title='Kyle Visits Austin'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cnLYgyITJeM/TVcHlCqS5eI/AAAAAAAADcc/nIq4W9WwKlc/s72-c/IMG_0257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-1737521232807202759</id><published>2011-02-10T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:56:50.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JD with the Young Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InK1SKdvFWo/TVQJ_q0ZiMI/AAAAAAAADcE/wuoNUMOUDks/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572089628394621122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InK1SKdvFWo/TVQJ_q0ZiMI/AAAAAAAADcE/wuoNUMOUDks/s400/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Young Women worked on a camp activity last night.  Since dad wasn't home from work yet, JD got to be a young woman.  He sat in the tent and ate popcorn and starburst with them.  It looks like he was being more attentive that some of the girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-1737521232807202759?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1737521232807202759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=1737521232807202759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1737521232807202759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/1737521232807202759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/jd-with-young-women.html' title='JD with the Young Women'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InK1SKdvFWo/TVQJ_q0ZiMI/AAAAAAAADcE/wuoNUMOUDks/s72-c/IMG_0255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4058534497622121117</id><published>2011-02-04T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T07:37:45.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Snow</title><content type='html'>I know this isn't much for most people, but for us in Texas, this is a blizzard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwb_mHLqTI/AAAAAAAADb4/2cNsH3UdnlY/s1600/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569857618526841138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwb_mHLqTI/AAAAAAAADb4/2cNsH3UdnlY/s400/IMG_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD could hardly wait to get out and play in it this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbvQ5S-nI/AAAAAAAADbw/eKL2m_ba8w8/s1600/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569857337953548914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbvQ5S-nI/AAAAAAAADbw/eKL2m_ba8w8/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The neighbor took our picture.  I look like that lady in the "black is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flattering&lt;/span&gt;" commercial.  I have on George's coat but it was much warmer than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbht8wlRI/AAAAAAAADbo/K5PdTROF7G4/s1600/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569857105234531602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbht8wlRI/AAAAAAAADbo/K5PdTROF7G4/s400/IMG_0232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, we have snow in the back yard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbYNUST4I/AAAAAAAADbg/gMtqxYAOD00/s1600/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569856941856018306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwbYNUST4I/AAAAAAAADbg/gMtqxYAOD00/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD tried to make a snow angel but the dog jumped at him as if to say, "what is wrong with you laying down in that cold stuff?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwatQ8ChFI/AAAAAAAADbQ/CAvMiOXWgGc/s1600/IMG_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569856204093686866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwatQ8ChFI/AAAAAAAADbQ/CAvMiOXWgGc/s400/IMG_0252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHHH&lt;/span&gt;, a snowball fight with the house.  School was cancelled so we have all day to play.&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/3360290222175505296-4058534497622121117?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4058534497622121117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4058534497622121117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4058534497622121117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4058534497622121117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-have-snow.html' title='We Have Snow'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUwb_mHLqTI/AAAAAAAADb4/2cNsH3UdnlY/s72-c/IMG_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5466034180942958644</id><published>2011-01-30T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T10:24:11.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Weekend</title><content type='html'>We've had a hard week here in the world of school budget cuts and teacher layoffs.  Stay tuned to see what the final verdict is from the school board and whether I still have a job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWrGTQk03I/AAAAAAAADbE/CllJbBs7ImE/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568044639050847090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWrGTQk03I/AAAAAAAADbE/CllJbBs7ImE/s400/IMG_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the mean time, we needed a sweet distraction.  JD made these brownies complete with food coloring paintings on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWq7L6wVLI/AAAAAAAADa8/1zIrgt_Xq9w/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568044448101717170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWq7L6wVLI/AAAAAAAADa8/1zIrgt_Xq9w/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were SUPER EXCITED to be invited to a birthday party for one of our old friends from preschool.  JD hugged friends he hadn't seen in months and played like a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWqzW-T2nI/AAAAAAAADa0/NPgcPzNaUb0/s1600/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568044313630464626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWqzW-T2nI/AAAAAAAADa0/NPgcPzNaUb0/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were lots of fun things to do at my gym. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWqq-bAwCI/AAAAAAAADas/RnOeKs7lYsE/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568044169601007650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWqq-bAwCI/AAAAAAAADas/RnOeKs7lYsE/s400/IMG_0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . including this ball pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWps4eIqKI/AAAAAAAADak/Q4tbOHJ4dtc/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568043102851606690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWps4eIqKI/AAAAAAAADak/Q4tbOHJ4dtc/s400/IMG_0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was sorting through the weekend pictures I found this one.  OH MY - I didn't know my mother was at the party - but sure enough - that's her old lady hand.  YIKES!!&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/3360290222175505296-5466034180942958644?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5466034180942958644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5466034180942958644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5466034180942958644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5466034180942958644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUWrGTQk03I/AAAAAAAADbE/CllJbBs7ImE/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-759766151069239723</id><published>2011-01-26T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T08:12:54.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Plastic Dinosaurs</title><content type='html'>Who knew that three plastic dinosaurs could be so much fun.  Night before last they peered over the edge of our mixing bowl and watched our pizza dough rise.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stegosaurus&lt;/span&gt; got flour on his head and had to take a bath with JD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUBG3uJ-flI/AAAAAAAADac/2mBXQbz8i58/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566527062526557778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUBG3uJ-flI/AAAAAAAADac/2mBXQbz8i58/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night while I watched the State of the Union, JD got out his measuring tape and measured everyone. He labeled each one with a post-it note to show how long it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUBGnYXj1YI/AAAAAAAADaU/xgNusLxjBRU/s1600/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566526781800043906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUBGnYXj1YI/AAAAAAAADaU/xgNusLxjBRU/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thankfully, he put the three dinosaurs to bed in the recliner and not with us.  They just aren't very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuddly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-759766151069239723?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/759766151069239723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=759766151069239723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/759766151069239723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/759766151069239723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-plastic-dinosaurs.html' title='3 Plastic Dinosaurs'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TUBG3uJ-flI/AAAAAAAADac/2mBXQbz8i58/s72-c/IMG_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7275495253494565060</id><published>2011-01-20T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:35:44.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTjUYSV__mI/AAAAAAAADaM/CLnQV3EfcRg/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564430853322309218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTjUYSV__mI/AAAAAAAADaM/CLnQV3EfcRg/s400/IMG_0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD came to my school to hear the Symphony play.  One of the people working with them was nice enough to take him back and let him play some of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;percussion&lt;/span&gt; instruments.  I didn't get a very good picture but it was COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTjTDFl-ndI/AAAAAAAADaE/J_IvHNIjHpE/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564429389610786258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTjTDFl-ndI/AAAAAAAADaE/J_IvHNIjHpE/s400/IMG_0173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the walk back to class this artwork caught &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; attention.  I don't remember art being this fun when I was in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7275495253494565060?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7275495253494565060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7275495253494565060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7275495253494565060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7275495253494565060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/symphony.html' title='Symphony'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTjUYSV__mI/AAAAAAAADaM/CLnQV3EfcRg/s72-c/IMG_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8978226109025838304</id><published>2011-01-19T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:57:19.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRE</title><content type='html'>In &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; for girls camp the Young Women made fire this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTejmqJR4nI/AAAAAAAADZ8/3wQ_cbtnXLw/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564095749183103602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTejmqJR4nI/AAAAAAAADZ8/3wQ_cbtnXLw/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD heard fire and instantly had his shoes and jacket on ready to go.  OK - I know he isn't a Young Woman but littly boys can't miss out on fire . . . &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTejRWHta0I/AAAAAAAADZ0/y0L1gBYOt0Y/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564095383030557506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTejRWHta0I/AAAAAAAADZ0/y0L1gBYOt0Y/s400/IMG_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; -- YUM!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-8978226109025838304?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8978226109025838304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8978226109025838304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8978226109025838304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8978226109025838304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/fire.html' title='FIRE'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TTejmqJR4nI/AAAAAAAADZ8/3wQ_cbtnXLw/s72-c/IMG_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-41544310316146384</id><published>2011-01-09T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T13:23:48.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky Pet</title><content type='html'>JD says he wants a "spooky pet."  Lulu doesn't count as spooky since she is fluffy and comes when you call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSomOn2pxoI/AAAAAAAADZs/rTyG_SBbwsQ/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560298722600535682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSomOn2pxoI/AAAAAAAADZs/rTyG_SBbwsQ/s400/IMG_0160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the exotic pet store just to see what all these spooky pets were about.  This giant iguana looked interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSol3aSyLqI/AAAAAAAADZk/PX0DSaeXn-4/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560298323823439522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSol3aSyLqI/AAAAAAAADZk/PX0DSaeXn-4/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mostly JD was interested in the snakes.  I said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;/span&gt; NOT to all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scaly&lt;/span&gt; pets.  SO - unless you are afraid of curly tailed dogs, it is still safe to come visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-41544310316146384?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/41544310316146384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=41544310316146384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/41544310316146384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/41544310316146384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/spooky-pet.html' title='Spooky Pet'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSomOn2pxoI/AAAAAAAADZs/rTyG_SBbwsQ/s72-c/IMG_0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4138150120913463249</id><published>2011-01-02T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T13:30:58.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSDuG9ICdHI/AAAAAAAADZc/5sR0n4gaW1M/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557703743430095986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSDuG9ICdHI/AAAAAAAADZc/5sR0n4gaW1M/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and I made pizza after church on Sunday.  The dinosaurs are there to oversee the project.  Notice that he has arranged the mini &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pepperonis&lt;/span&gt; to look like a smiley face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4138150120913463249?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4138150120913463249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4138150120913463249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4138150120913463249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4138150120913463249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2011/01/pizza.html' title='Pizza'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TSDuG9ICdHI/AAAAAAAADZc/5sR0n4gaW1M/s72-c/IMG_0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-3099895015661714366</id><published>2010-12-29T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T06:55:05.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Vacation</title><content type='html'>I decided our family needed a mini vacation this week.  We took Lulu to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Petsmart&lt;/span&gt; (JD says that's where sad, lonely dogs get dropped off while their people go on vacation) and away we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtJs4WmeCI/AAAAAAAADZU/TqjPUArwu4Q/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556115600681891874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtJs4WmeCI/AAAAAAAADZU/TqjPUArwu4Q/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was a little surprised when JD came to the door with his hands full of dinosaurs and announced, "I'm ready to go."  I guess plastic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dinos&lt;/span&gt; need a vacation too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtI7TD9DfI/AAAAAAAADZM/r_3aj6SVu0k/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556114748857978354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtI7TD9DfI/AAAAAAAADZM/r_3aj6SVu0k/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first stop was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Witte&lt;/span&gt; museum to see the giant bug exhibit.  JD wasn't too sure about this huge &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tarantula&lt;/span&gt;.  We had to do the exhibit a second time before he was convinced it was safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtIZ3TSJlI/AAAAAAAADZE/73SMrur-arY/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556114174470399570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtIZ3TSJlI/AAAAAAAADZE/73SMrur-arY/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't visit San Antonio without a stop at the Alamo.  What interested JD more was the wax museum across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtH4iNpB5I/AAAAAAAADY8/b1l4y9xPuxY/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556113601873905554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtH4iNpB5I/AAAAAAAADY8/b1l4y9xPuxY/s400/IMG_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He posed with his favorite star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtHK63kruI/AAAAAAAADY0/1sBoRm5i-b8/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556112818218249954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtHK63kruI/AAAAAAAADY0/1sBoRm5i-b8/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normally, you eat Mexican food on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;riverwalk&lt;/span&gt;.  That is --- unless you have a 5 year old boy who sees the sign for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rainforest&lt;/span&gt; cafe first.  We got to sit right by the gorilla who shook the tree and made threatening sounds every 15 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtGUPelITI/AAAAAAAADYs/ROJY7Vk0j5Y/s1600/IMG_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556111878857761074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtGUPelITI/AAAAAAAADYs/ROJY7Vk0j5Y/s400/IMG_0150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and his pet T-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rex&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed the view from our room.  Mostly it was a view of the neighboring building's room.  JD still thought it was fun to look out over the whole city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtF47Pi0kI/AAAAAAAADYk/_03zycFhALc/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556111409569518146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtF47Pi0kI/AAAAAAAADYk/_03zycFhALc/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all that fun there was nothing left to do but hug your new toys and fall asleep going home.&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/3360290222175505296-3099895015661714366?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3099895015661714366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=3099895015661714366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3099895015661714366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/3099895015661714366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/mini-vacation.html' title='Mini Vacation'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRtJs4WmeCI/AAAAAAAADZU/TqjPUArwu4Q/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7700851987344987485</id><published>2010-12-26T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T15:39:26.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>JD left cookies and milk out for Santa.  When I tried to get a picture with them it was too funny.  He has become quite a posser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfRUh5dVDI/AAAAAAAADYc/Nzm5UmkRYrs/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555138816011752498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfRUh5dVDI/AAAAAAAADYc/Nzm5UmkRYrs/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's his "I'm too cool" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQ4vvav7I/AAAAAAAADYU/kBEli479MGY/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555138338691399602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQ4vvav7I/AAAAAAAADYU/kBEli479MGY/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Followed by a couple of silly faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQvfLwkjI/AAAAAAAADYM/40CxZN8oZAo/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555138179628044850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQvfLwkjI/AAAAAAAADYM/40CxZN8oZAo/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice JD and I have matching PJs.  HOORAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQQXyYOWI/AAAAAAAADYE/GkSfCQJy5BE/s1600/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555137645066598754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQQXyYOWI/AAAAAAAADYE/GkSfCQJy5BE/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning Lulu helped supervise the opening of the presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQFdIqAaI/AAAAAAAADX8/BorXFiIXGgw/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555137457523655074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfQFdIqAaI/AAAAAAAADX8/BorXFiIXGgw/s400/IMG_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What can it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfP2QMm0tI/AAAAAAAADX0/QDtxCsCl9w8/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555137196352525010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfP2QMm0tI/AAAAAAAADX0/QDtxCsCl9w8/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beyblades were the toy of choice this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfPfWILIQI/AAAAAAAADXs/dLEKDAsO2y0/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555136802807554306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfPfWILIQI/AAAAAAAADXs/dLEKDAsO2y0/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; George was very surprised by his South Austin t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfO2uAnR3I/AAAAAAAADXk/bNv0VVs1Y3M/s1600/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555136104843659122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfO2uAnR3I/AAAAAAAADXk/bNv0VVs1Y3M/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, it was off to Grandpa's house to play with another cousin.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7700851987344987485?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7700851987344987485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7700851987344987485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7700851987344987485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7700851987344987485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRfRUh5dVDI/AAAAAAAADYc/Nzm5UmkRYrs/s72-c/IMG_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6456053431903638157</id><published>2010-12-25T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T09:10:42.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve with Grandma</title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve with Grandma always begins with the making of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;menudo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYiWx3sFHI/AAAAAAAADXc/vL9VtAFsVjA/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554664965147464818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYiWx3sFHI/AAAAAAAADXc/vL9VtAFsVjA/s400/IMG_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; George and Grandma prepare the tripe (cow stomach - yum) before adding the best part . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYiIvzMEnI/AAAAAAAADXU/allS8Iwe7BQ/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554664724073550450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYiIvzMEnI/AAAAAAAADXU/allS8Iwe7BQ/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . pig feet.  YUM YUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYhwfLNhyI/AAAAAAAADXM/N7YPs5PrVgA/s1600/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554664307294045986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYhwfLNhyI/AAAAAAAADXM/N7YPs5PrVgA/s400/IMG_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; George carefully stirs this culinary delight which has to be cooked outside because of it's lovely aroma.  Even though I don't eat any, it is a fun process to watch.  I'm happy for JD to be part of the tradition. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYhO1BP7_I/AAAAAAAADXE/BYg69FLeFZA/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554663729042288626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYhO1BP7_I/AAAAAAAADXE/BYg69FLeFZA/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD puts on a Santa hat to help Grandma and Aunt Sandra distribute the presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYgorDbumI/AAAAAAAADW8/E2yw5XOqOTs/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554663073532066402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYgorDbumI/AAAAAAAADW8/E2yw5XOqOTs/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD played with cousin Alexis.  Alexis is super cute and like all of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; girl cousins, REALLY into the whole Princess thing.&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/3360290222175505296-6456053431903638157?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6456053431903638157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6456053431903638157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6456053431903638157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6456053431903638157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-eve-with-grandma.html' title='Christmas Eve with Grandma'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRYiWx3sFHI/AAAAAAAADXc/vL9VtAFsVjA/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-905871976045306664</id><published>2010-12-23T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:40:17.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nativity Animals</title><content type='html'>When I asked JD what he wanted to do for fun today he said, "go to the dinosaur museum."  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GEEEE&lt;/span&gt;, really????  What a surprise!  (read with sarcastic tone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPOZMGHCYI/AAAAAAAADWw/6raWRpXom-Y/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554009697616857474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPOZMGHCYI/AAAAAAAADWw/6raWRpXom-Y/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we got to the museum we found this unexpected surprise.  The animals from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rockette's&lt;/span&gt; Christmas show were camped out across the street.  George and I went to the show last night.  It is pretty cool - they bring live animals on stage for the final scene with the baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPN75S1b7I/AAAAAAAADWo/-8z8iqegEWw/s1600/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554009194353749938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPN75S1b7I/AAAAAAAADWo/-8z8iqegEWw/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The camels were very friendly.  They let us pet their noses and showed us their camel teeth.  The caretaker told us to go on in and pet them.  He and the camel had matching teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPNs1W3JfI/AAAAAAAADWg/SLH6Iu8i60c/s1600/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554008935598859762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPNs1W3JfI/AAAAAAAADWg/SLH6Iu8i60c/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD worked on wrapping a few last gifts and we are now ready for Christmas. &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/3360290222175505296-905871976045306664?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/905871976045306664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=905871976045306664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/905871976045306664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/905871976045306664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/nativity-animals.html' title='Nativity Animals'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRPOZMGHCYI/AAAAAAAADWw/6raWRpXom-Y/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4563659007686877703</id><published>2010-12-22T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:01:24.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRJ0j1G1ccI/AAAAAAAADWY/TNSSMNzgCuE/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553629449401233858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRJ0j1G1ccI/AAAAAAAADWY/TNSSMNzgCuE/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD and his friend Lincoln played a little baseball today.  I had to laugh when Lincoln told JD to "aim for the bat."  Neither of them is ready for the big leagues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4563659007686877703?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4563659007686877703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4563659007686877703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4563659007686877703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4563659007686877703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/boys-of-summer.html' title='Boys of Summer'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRJ0j1G1ccI/AAAAAAAADWY/TNSSMNzgCuE/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-8320764374115027482</id><published>2010-12-22T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T10:11:19.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JD and Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRI-7UyaQBI/AAAAAAAADWQ/r_dc8h1rbzw/s1600/Santa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553570479414591506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRI-7UyaQBI/AAAAAAAADWQ/r_dc8h1rbzw/s400/Santa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We actually visited Santa quite awhile ago but I just now got around to scanning the picture to put online.  JD was much less scared of Santa this year.  ALSO, dad told him if he didn't talk to Santa he wouldn't get any presents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-8320764374115027482?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8320764374115027482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=8320764374115027482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8320764374115027482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/8320764374115027482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/jd-and-santa.html' title='JD and Santa'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TRI-7UyaQBI/AAAAAAAADWQ/r_dc8h1rbzw/s72-c/Santa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6595778167118430362</id><published>2010-12-20T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:20:13.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Full of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_wjQx7_oI/AAAAAAAADWA/YozZGmLP2ug/s1600/IMG_5064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552921354161618562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_wjQx7_oI/AAAAAAAADWA/YozZGmLP2ug/s400/IMG_5064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the Armadillo Christmas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bazaar&lt;/span&gt; to see the Biscuit Brothers.  This was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JD's&lt;/span&gt; favorite vendor.  He created these really interesting monsters.  Everything at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bazaar&lt;/span&gt; is pricey but we enjoyed looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_wMeCbQQI/AAAAAAAADV4/nwbnvXATMCc/s1600/IMG_5072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552920962583445762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_wMeCbQQI/AAAAAAAADV4/nwbnvXATMCc/s400/IMG_5072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next, it was off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gatti&lt;/span&gt; Town.  JD loved this motion ride and. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_v4b4O8EI/AAAAAAAADVw/n3HSqulbiF4/s1600/IMG_5081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552920618406441026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_v4b4O8EI/AAAAAAAADVw/n3HSqulbiF4/s400/IMG_5081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . . . these bumper cars.  He was been waiting and waiting to be tall enough to ride.  Today he was.  Man were they fun!!!!!&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/3360290222175505296-6595778167118430362?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6595778167118430362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6595778167118430362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6595778167118430362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6595778167118430362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-full-of-fun.html' title='Day Full of Fun'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ_wjQx7_oI/AAAAAAAADWA/YozZGmLP2ug/s72-c/IMG_5064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-777196370889315007</id><published>2010-12-18T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T15:19:20.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two . . .</title><content type='html'>and the fun continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ1A7VKzhFI/AAAAAAAADVo/rO-L82Biu_g/s1600/IMG_5009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552165303656612946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ1A7VKzhFI/AAAAAAAADVo/rO-L82Biu_g/s400/IMG_5009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD played with my camera this morning and took this picture of himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ1AwzSqmGI/AAAAAAAADVg/zyr_cYxhE1M/s1600/IMG_5028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552165122764085346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ1AwzSqmGI/AAAAAAAADVg/zyr_cYxhE1M/s400/IMG_5028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHHHH - I love Texas in December. It is finally cool enough to go to the playground without having heat stroke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-777196370889315007?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/777196370889315007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=777196370889315007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/777196370889315007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/777196370889315007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-two.html' title='Day Two . . .'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQ1A7VKzhFI/AAAAAAAADVo/rO-L82Biu_g/s72-c/IMG_5009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-7877801287211506257</id><published>2010-12-18T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T06:47:03.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the First Day of Christmas Break . . .</title><content type='html'>JD and I finished our Christmas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQzIgy8JCRI/AAAAAAAADVY/SlHxhVpJhf0/s1600/IMG_4990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552032906396371218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQzIgy8JCRI/AAAAAAAADVY/SlHxhVpJhf0/s400/IMG_4990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These trees at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nordstrom&lt;/span&gt; are the prettiest in the mall.  Don't get too excited if you are on our Christmas list your gift didn't come from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nordstrom&lt;/span&gt;.  I like to park at that end of the mall to go in and look at shoes as I go by.  When George drives we park at the Sears end and look at tools.  George wasn't with us today so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nordstrom&lt;/span&gt; it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQzIB85myDI/AAAAAAAADVQ/nPVqenn-m1I/s1600/IMG_5000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552032376494147634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQzIB85myDI/AAAAAAAADVQ/nPVqenn-m1I/s400/IMG_5000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JD sang with the Primary children at the Ward Christmas party.  It was a good beginning to our break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-7877801287211506257?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7877801287211506257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=7877801287211506257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7877801287211506257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/7877801287211506257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-first-day-of-christmas-break.html' title='On the First Day of Christmas Break . . .'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQzIgy8JCRI/AAAAAAAADVY/SlHxhVpJhf0/s72-c/IMG_4990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6505644726762129458</id><published>2010-12-16T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T18:28:36.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JD's New Pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQrKa3GfsiI/AAAAAAAADVI/4fvQnDVaALg/s1600/IMG_4989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551472053504160290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQrKa3GfsiI/AAAAAAAADVI/4fvQnDVaALg/s400/IMG_4989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A friend has asked us to fish sit over the Christmas break.  JD was too happy to take on the task.  He woke up at 5:45 this morning and hopped out of bed to feed the fish.  He forgot to feed the dog last night --- but that fish got it's food.  JD says he loves the fish and wonders if we can put a lid on it and take it on vacation with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6505644726762129458?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6505644726762129458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6505644726762129458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6505644726762129458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6505644726762129458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/jds-new-pet.html' title='JD&apos;s New Pet'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TQrKa3GfsiI/AAAAAAAADVI/4fvQnDVaALg/s72-c/IMG_4989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-5366220997527376085</id><published>2010-12-04T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T18:13:01.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JD Loves Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrzqTxw7RI/AAAAAAAADU4/btWOzG73kDk/s1600/IMG_4972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547013799249243410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrzqTxw7RI/AAAAAAAADU4/btWOzG73kDk/s400/IMG_4972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In his after school Voyager class JD has been learning about animals.  Last week they talked about anacondas and then each child made several segments that were taped together so they could see how long the snake was.  YIKES - I hope I never see one of these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrzEc2CwjI/AAAAAAAADUw/ql_w1PeUzj8/s1600/IMG_4979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547013148848079410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrzEc2CwjI/AAAAAAAADUw/ql_w1PeUzj8/s400/IMG_4979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was science day at the Texas History Museum.  JD and dad made a space ship.  The goal was to have a ship that the astronaut (aka cotton ball) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; fall out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrygvnqo1I/AAAAAAAADUo/-ATHgrUB7YQ/s1600/IMG_4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547012535412761426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrygvnqo1I/AAAAAAAADUo/-ATHgrUB7YQ/s400/IMG_4980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Astronaut food didn't look very yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPryV3U9usI/AAAAAAAADUg/3zP_RKEyXuA/s1600/IMG_4982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547012348503243458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPryV3U9usI/AAAAAAAADUg/3zP_RKEyXuA/s400/IMG_4982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we were leaving JD wanted his picture taken by the "lonely" star.  I know we have lots of pictures like this, but how can you turn down a picture request like that?&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/3360290222175505296-5366220997527376085?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5366220997527376085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=5366220997527376085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5366220997527376085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/5366220997527376085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/12/jd-loves-science.html' title='JD Loves Science'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPrzqTxw7RI/AAAAAAAADU4/btWOzG73kDk/s72-c/IMG_4972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-6115518202451569945</id><published>2010-11-30T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T18:43:20.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPW1LMMm51I/AAAAAAAADUY/37NdHknDj7s/s1600/IMG_4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545537720033929042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPW1LMMm51I/AAAAAAAADUY/37NdHknDj7s/s400/IMG_4957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I waited in this line this evening to listen to my favorite Supreme Court Justice speak.  I know I'm a geek and that "normal" people don't have favorite Supreme Court Justices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPW1BpHtr0I/AAAAAAAADUQ/ct162HMDcds/s1600/IMG_4965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545537555999338306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPW1BpHtr0I/AAAAAAAADUQ/ct162HMDcds/s400/IMG_4965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There she is -- Sandra Day O'Connor.  She was fabulous!!  She was an excellent speaker with a good sense of humor.  She also seemed remarkably humble for all the things she has accomplished.  She said the only reason she believe Reagan appointed her to the court was because she grew up on a ranch and knew how to ride a horse and Reagan liked horses.  That and there weren't many Republican women to pick from.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-6115518202451569945?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6115518202451569945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=6115518202451569945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6115518202451569945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/6115518202451569945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-hero.html' title='My Hero'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPW1LMMm51I/AAAAAAAADUY/37NdHknDj7s/s72-c/IMG_4957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3360290222175505296.post-4751321675582933404</id><published>2010-11-28T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T12:40:02.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Random Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPK9AhO_kpI/AAAAAAAADUI/zc8kLKjzHEs/s1600/IMG_4953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544701907865408146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPK9AhO_kpI/AAAAAAAADUI/zc8kLKjzHEs/s400/IMG_4953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Young Women are going to make Christmas ornaments on Wednesday night. JD was kind enough to make the samples for me. Of course, Lulu had to be in on the action too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPK84JkQKmI/AAAAAAAADUA/wPmIBdwtthQ/s1600/IMG_4955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544701764073171554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPK84JkQKmI/AAAAAAAADUA/wPmIBdwtthQ/s400/IMG_4955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ice cream man here on the poor side of town doesn't even have a truck. He rides a bicycle and pulls his treats behind him. When JD hears the bell he runs for an ice cream. I feel sorry for the man trying to make a living this way and alway buy something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3360290222175505296-4751321675582933404?l=funwithjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4751321675582933404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3360290222175505296&amp;postID=4751321675582933404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4751321675582933404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3360290222175505296/posts/default/4751321675582933404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwithjd.blogspot.com/2010/11/any-random-sunday.html' title='Any Random Sunday'/><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13846518232283177962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/SM3V5OoTfmI/AAAAAAAAA_8/RER2lG2LBdo/S220/Ausust+08+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C8d93yPNJqo/TPK9AhO_kpI/AAAAAAAADUI/zc8kLKjzHEs/s72-c/IMG_4953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
