<?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-6734609870251814087</id><updated>2011-09-28T19:56:01.331-05:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='desserts'/><category term='SAHM'/><category term='deals and steals'/><category term='Not Me Monday'/><category term='Korbin'/><category term='things I like'/><category term='God'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Abbyisms'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Audrey'/><category term='Abby'/><category term='fall'/><category term='school'/><category term='cakes'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='summer'/><category term='baby'/><category term='KinderGardens'/><category term='family'/><category term='Frugal Friday'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='candy'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='farm'/><category term='prayer'/><title type='text'>It's spelled Maguire</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7157175205278156308</id><published>2011-03-27T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T11:00:34.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Pineapple Onion Pork Chops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since I haven't given you a recipe in a while, and I had this one in my editor from May 2010, I thought I would share one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pineapple Onion Pork Chops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6 boneless pork chops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup all purpose flour (I just eyeball it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt (I just eyeball it)&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon pepper (I just eyeball it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 tablespoons butter or margarine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 medium onion thinly sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 1/2 cups pineapple juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 tablespoons brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 tablespoons honey mustard (I used regular mustard and added honey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Preheat oven to 350*. Combine flour, salt and pepper. Coat pork chops with flour mixture. In a skillet, heat butter and brown pork chops on both sides. Transfer to a baking dish and add water. Place onions over chops. Cover with foil and bake for 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While chops are in the oven, combine pineapple juice, brown sugar, and mustard in saucepan and bring to a boil. Reduce heat and simmer for about 10 minutes. Pour over pork and bake uncovered for 5-10 minutes more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It seems a little time intensive but it really isn't and they tasted really well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dn8tjdw9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/2_4el7yLkzE/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dn8tjdw9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/2_4el7yLkzE/s320/035.JPG" tt="true" /&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/6734609870251814087-7157175205278156308?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7157175205278156308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/pineapple-onion-pork-chops-p300.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7157175205278156308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7157175205278156308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/pineapple-onion-pork-chops-p300.html' title='Pineapple Onion Pork Chops'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dn8tjdw9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/2_4el7yLkzE/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4526635155527712094</id><published>2011-03-25T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:48:44.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>Two Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7EBEVtZIcCg/TYy3-RGH9oI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/BPmm09-IGnE/s1600/DSC_4359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7EBEVtZIcCg/TYy3-RGH9oI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/BPmm09-IGnE/s320/DSC_4359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Y8wZrIVRPXI/TYy4EOSjb3I/AAAAAAAAA-c/4D2m8QF90Cc/s1600/DSC_4377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Y8wZrIVRPXI/TYy4EOSjb3I/AAAAAAAAA-c/4D2m8QF90Cc/s320/DSC_4377.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X0rwRw1ydWE/TYy4HFPPNCI/AAAAAAAAA-g/SbDkWlZF_xw/s1600/DSC_4453-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X0rwRw1ydWE/TYy4HFPPNCI/AAAAAAAAA-g/SbDkWlZF_xw/s320/DSC_4453-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Aw9XAHJt0qs/TYy4K4jhSyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/4ydjfE77atU/s1600/DSC_4482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Aw9XAHJt0qs/TYy4K4jhSyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/4ydjfE77atU/s320/DSC_4482.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet baby boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You are two months old now and growing super fast. You are 12 pounds 7 ounces now and keep getting bigger each and every day. You have started to smile this month and when&amp;nbsp; you do, it melts my heart. You are really attentive to people and things when you are awake, but you really like your sleep. You are sleeping through the night and like to nap most of the day. You have laughed a few times and it is the sweetest sound ever. You are adorable and we love you more and more each day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4526635155527712094?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4526635155527712094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4526635155527712094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4526635155527712094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-months.html' title='Two Months'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7EBEVtZIcCg/TYy3-RGH9oI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/BPmm09-IGnE/s72-c/DSC_4359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-9103116862585022423</id><published>2011-03-05T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:51:04.527-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAHM'/><title type='text'>Entering a new phase</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-month.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;? Well, I am back to talk about my newly found extra free time. Well, I guess not free time, but more time at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Kevin and I got married almost 9 years ago, we had some long serious talks about what we wanted for our family when we had one. We both really wanted me to be able to stay home with our children and me to raise them. Unfortunately things haven't worked out that way until now. As of March 11, 2011 I am officially a stay at home mom. Not that I won't be working here because believe me, I think being home and taking care of the house and the kids is MUCH harder than going to work each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the rising costs of child care and me being a state employee, it isn't financially beneficial for me to continue outside employment. It really was a no brain-er for us and I am very fortunate that my husband is&amp;nbsp;a hard worker&amp;nbsp;and we are both willing to make the sacrifices for me to be able to stay home with our children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls have been out of daycare for about 3 weeks now and we are slowly finding a routine. I must admit, I like having all my laundry done and piles of it not sitting around until the weekend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you moms have any tips to help make the transition easier? Any money saving tips? I have just started clipping coupons and I have to admit, I am liking the savings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-9103116862585022423?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/9103116862585022423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/entering-new-phase.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9103116862585022423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9103116862585022423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/entering-new-phase.html' title='Entering a new phase'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-968611389396545379</id><published>2011-03-03T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:09:04.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Getting crafty</title><content type='html'>While the temps have been unseasonably warm the last few weeks, we have been spending a lot more time out doors. The sun is shining, the birds are singing and there has been no lack of wanting to be out of this house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been noticing that the birds are coming around more. We love watching the little ones and the big ones and I can't wait until &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/dinner-guests.html"&gt;these little visitors&lt;/a&gt; return. Hopefully they will bring some friends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the birds are out, I decided to let the kids do a craft. Remember the pine cone bird feeders you made in elementary school? We made those! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sFu6bhbgeNo/TW_k9h47HQI/AAAAAAAAA98/Mf2J7q5LdFE/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sFu6bhbgeNo/TW_k9h47HQI/AAAAAAAAA98/Mf2J7q5LdFE/s320/103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Zql0uxCEUiE/TW_lDiXkLMI/AAAAAAAAA-A/LPt-rUSA1-E/s1600/105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Zql0uxCEUiE/TW_lDiXkLMI/AAAAAAAAA-A/LPt-rUSA1-E/s320/105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5C5H9YvwyVk/TW_ldVCuw_I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/A0umU6n5mlc/s1600/100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5C5H9YvwyVk/TW_ldVCuw_I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/A0umU6n5mlc/s320/100.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g1RWamgd35I/TW_lKhsgjOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hD2FaGUF6iA/s1600/106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-g1RWamgd35I/TW_lKhsgjOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hD2FaGUF6iA/s320/106.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girls had so much fun making these but who wouldn't when you are given a plastic knife and a huge jar of creamy peanut butter! I think more pb got in their mouths than on the pine cones! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-URy5Nw8z2S8/TW_mUGm7W9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/6OYDZ5COfXE/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-URy5Nw8z2S8/TW_mUGm7W9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/6OYDZ5COfXE/s320/102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korbin however did not have a good time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-490DHNlF_24/TW_lPFH5eBI/AAAAAAAAA-I/r8R3YHhV7s8/s1600/115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-490DHNlF_24/TW_lPFH5eBI/AAAAAAAAA-I/r8R3YHhV7s8/s320/115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were so proud of the finished products! I must admit it was really fun and I kind of enjoyed myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UkjGXZ7PyvU/TW_lV2ljMhI/AAAAAAAAA-M/MrtqBobKdL0/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UkjGXZ7PyvU/TW_lV2ljMhI/AAAAAAAAA-M/MrtqBobKdL0/s400/149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been watching out the kitchen window to see if any birds were eating form the pine cones. Sure enough they were. You can kind of see the bird on the pine cone on the left side of the picture. I went out to get a better look and there was no bird seed left on the pine cones. I guess the little birds really liked our bird feeder! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-968611389396545379?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/968611389396545379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-crafty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/968611389396545379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/968611389396545379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-crafty.html' title='Getting crafty'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sFu6bhbgeNo/TW_k9h47HQI/AAAAAAAAA98/Mf2J7q5LdFE/s72-c/103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8460086491298213140</id><published>2011-02-24T10:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T11:39:03.090-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>One month</title><content type='html'>I admit I am a little behind but hopefully I will be able to blog more since I will have more time on my hands. More about that later. Lets get to the fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Korbin is a month old! How is that possible you ask? I really can't tell you except that it has gone by fast! He is super adorable and we are totally in love with this little guy! After the girls were born, I would constantly tell Kevin that I couldn't believe that we had a child, or that we had two after Audrey was born. I haven't really said this much to him since Korbin has been born because he just fits so well into our family and it feels like he has always been here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on to his adorableness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ka0WrjmNu0/TWXlwopWhtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/U6ZvKVbZDe0/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ka0WrjmNu0/TWXlwopWhtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/U6ZvKVbZDe0/s320/020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_4ypH1S4G4/TWXl32RiVBI/AAAAAAAAA90/bKd_RrFNJvU/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w_4ypH1S4G4/TWXl32RiVBI/AAAAAAAAA90/bKd_RrFNJvU/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMtuJo1dRds/TWXl1BSVdwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/N-9BQtd-yCo/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HMtuJo1dRds/TWXl1BSVdwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/N-9BQtd-yCo/s320/023.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I won't say that I am a photographer. Not anywhere close by any means, but it was kind of fun to get him naked and prop him up and take some pictures. It is pretty easy to do when he can't run from me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korbin-you are growing so fast. We are finally getting your reflux under control as long as you don't keep gaining weight at a rapid pace. You are a big boy and mommy has a hard time carrying you for long periods of time. Having a big baby boy is much different than having your tiny little sisters. You sleep well and are getting up twice a night to get a dipaer change and nurse. You are getting pretty fast at nursing and can fill your belly in about 10 minutes. You are still a champion diaper filler and I sometimes wonder how you can gain as much weight as you do when you fill your pants as often as you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are so much in love with you and your sisters adore you. I can't wait to see the changes that the next month brings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8460086491298213140?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8460086491298213140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8460086491298213140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8460086491298213140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-month.html' title='One month'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ka0WrjmNu0/TWXlwopWhtI/AAAAAAAAA9s/U6ZvKVbZDe0/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7677433688346090002</id><published>2011-02-23T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:57:19.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in Oklahoma....</title><content type='html'>Will you find &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/playing-at-park.html"&gt;this weather&lt;/a&gt; and the following week have this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Odg2CBEjQ/TWW69Qg1WRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/llb4IDgdsB8/s1600/DSC_0135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Odg2CBEjQ/TWW69Qg1WRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/llb4IDgdsB8/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mother Nature decided to dump 4-5 inches of snow on us. I think it was officially declared a blizzard with 40-50 mph winds that caused 3-4 foot snow drifts.&amp;nbsp;They might have been deeper than that!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The temps were bitterly cold so we were only able to play out in the snow for a short amount of time however we took advantage of the indoor family time to do a little bit of cuddling on the couch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PcTa9FL3Jc/TWXBg9uuwvI/AAAAAAAAA8s/IuR2qY1mBJQ/s1600/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PcTa9FL3Jc/TWXBg9uuwvI/AAAAAAAAA8s/IuR2qY1mBJQ/s320/006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and a little bit of baking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLIDKEFY_90/TWXYa7G38II/AAAAAAAAA9A/6LAGau5tADI/s1600/DSC_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rLIDKEFY_90/TWXYa7G38II/AAAAAAAAA9A/6LAGau5tADI/s320/DSC_0111.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made snow ice cream which I suggest you should try if you never have. The kids enjoyed it and I did too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yciEwljEjhc/TWXY6ZOQJmI/AAAAAAAAA9I/bQYSoggRct0/s1600/DSC_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yciEwljEjhc/TWXY6ZOQJmI/AAAAAAAAA9I/bQYSoggRct0/s320/DSC_0069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CSjTJVVYyY/TWXY9os-vqI/AAAAAAAAA9M/YLHoPLxDdKg/s1600/DSC_0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CSjTJVVYyY/TWXY9os-vqI/AAAAAAAAA9M/YLHoPLxDdKg/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwsDutrQJfs/TWXY17IdORI/AAAAAAAAA9E/s101LbkEYAo/s1600/DSC_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwsDutrQJfs/TWXY17IdORI/AAAAAAAAA9E/s101LbkEYAo/s320/DSC_0062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Please don't take too much notice in my facial expression. Having a newborn in the house has made me tired and silly!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korbin got to experience his first snow. Well it was actually his second since there were snow flurries while we were in the hospital but they never stuck to the ground so I can't count it as his first snow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3I46QY79m4/TWXc7tXCfhI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Pu-va3oDaKE/s1600/DSC_0129_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3I46QY79m4/TWXc7tXCfhI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Pu-va3oDaKE/s320/DSC_0129_01.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just as all of this was about melted, we got pelted again. A week later, we got another 4-5 inches of snow. The temps weren't as bitter so we enjoyed this snow a little more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6derf3o2JI/TWXeMmzJW0I/AAAAAAAAA9U/JWfNbvLm_UE/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6derf3o2JI/TWXeMmzJW0I/AAAAAAAAA9U/JWfNbvLm_UE/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby did some snow diving. She really had fun and thinks that everyone should try it. She even suggested that I do it but I politely declined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEGAc2-6DYw/TWXeZ-VDbhI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/2bmetqD-2M8/s1600/DSC_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VEGAc2-6DYw/TWXeZ-VDbhI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/2bmetqD-2M8/s320/DSC_0180.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NZqnaiNxLmc/TWXekAZskrI/AAAAAAAAA9c/2Qvwa7QBgGM/s1600/DSC_0193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NZqnaiNxLmc/TWXekAZskrI/AAAAAAAAA9c/2Qvwa7QBgGM/s320/DSC_0193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey found a new friend and was saddened when the sun took him away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBcjpCqUYdc/TWXfm28eHBI/AAAAAAAAA9g/X7NKFmhM7g0/s1600/DSC_0200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBcjpCqUYdc/TWXfm28eHBI/AAAAAAAAA9g/X7NKFmhM7g0/s320/DSC_0200.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMDNyPPL4So/TWXf5NmcEmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/LKLZw7jOGc4/s1600/DSC_0205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FMDNyPPL4So/TWXf5NmcEmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/LKLZw7jOGc4/s320/DSC_0205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What&amp;nbsp;fun day in the snow wouldn't be complete without a few tears? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66ELG05TcbA/TWXgD3L381I/AAAAAAAAA9o/Gi5gYKz9eV4/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-66ELG05TcbA/TWXgD3L381I/AAAAAAAAA9o/Gi5gYKz9eV4/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AS much fun as the snow was, I am definitely glad to see it gone and don't want anymore until next year. It is hard being stuck in the house for days at a time. We aren't equipped with snow boots and suits to be able to get out of the house. I will take my cold without the snow please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7677433688346090002?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7677433688346090002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-in-oklahoma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7677433688346090002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7677433688346090002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-in-oklahoma.html' title='Only in Oklahoma....'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Odg2CBEjQ/TWW69Qg1WRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/llb4IDgdsB8/s72-c/DSC_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7859829832959698611</id><published>2011-01-31T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:56:24.570-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>Playing at the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend we took advantage on the unseasonably warm weather and took the kids to the park for a picnic. We don't get 70 degree weather at the end of January here in Oklahoma very often so we took full advantage of it. It was also Korbin's first trip to the park. Not that&amp;nbsp;he did anything but sit in his carseat but it was a first! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2COqgUcI/AAAAAAAAA70/H-mHcs_UcHw/s1600/DSC_0090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2COqgUcI/AAAAAAAAA70/H-mHcs_UcHw/s320/DSC_0090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2FwC5nNI/AAAAAAAAA74/RxMwIMD2Vvk/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2FwC5nNI/AAAAAAAAA74/RxMwIMD2Vvk/s320/DSC_0094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2MdNcfOI/AAAAAAAAA78/Mf5z1xJa_rM/s1600/DSC_0098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2MdNcfOI/AAAAAAAAA78/Mf5z1xJa_rM/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2RLKfcdI/AAAAAAAAA8A/LdMQ2X9R1-A/s1600/DSC_0119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2RLKfcdI/AAAAAAAAA8A/LdMQ2X9R1-A/s320/DSC_0119.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2VXG6ZpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/CWJbayyQmnU/s1600/DSC_0125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2VXG6ZpI/AAAAAAAAA8E/CWJbayyQmnU/s320/DSC_0125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7859829832959698611?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7859829832959698611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/playing-at-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7859829832959698611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7859829832959698611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/playing-at-park.html' title='Playing at the Park'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUT2COqgUcI/AAAAAAAAA70/H-mHcs_UcHw/s72-c/DSC_0090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7602394689430229962</id><published>2011-01-29T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T23:23:39.456-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>Korbin's 2 week pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So my very talented best friend Amanda is back at it taking the most adorable pictures ever. It probably helps that she has the cutest subjects. Not that I am bragging about the adorableness that I gave her to take pictures of or anything. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Presenting Korbin's 2 week pictures to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzJOm36XI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TqoKSz-cYXo/s1600/DSC_3409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzJOm36XI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TqoKSz-cYXo/s320/DSC_3409.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzMUl5rpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/RpkjevX5c3s/s1600/DSC_3414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzMUl5rpI/AAAAAAAAA7M/RpkjevX5c3s/s320/DSC_3414.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzO4w5ocI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ODA-ERDD3tY/s1600/DSC_3422.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzO4w5ocI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/ODA-ERDD3tY/s320/DSC_3422.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzTNShc_I/AAAAAAAAA7U/MvnE01pAxTE/s1600/DSC_3447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzTNShc_I/AAAAAAAAA7U/MvnE01pAxTE/s320/DSC_3447.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzWNEG6oI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/nbef7k89gXY/s1600/DSC_3451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzWNEG6oI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/nbef7k89gXY/s320/DSC_3451.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzEGl7PVI/AAAAAAAAA7E/mUXjYiVeZCs/s1600/DSC_3405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzEGl7PVI/AAAAAAAAA7E/mUXjYiVeZCs/s320/DSC_3405.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzYGl6bkI/AAAAAAAAA7c/3ktR35txWY4/s1600/DSC_5157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzYGl6bkI/AAAAAAAAA7c/3ktR35txWY4/s320/DSC_5157.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is pretty cute. I mean I am a little biased. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7602394689430229962?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7602394689430229962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/korbins-2-week-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7602394689430229962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7602394689430229962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/korbins-2-week-pictures.html' title='Korbin&apos;s 2 week pictures'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUTzJOm36XI/AAAAAAAAA7I/TqoKSz-cYXo/s72-c/DSC_3409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5652082426256484833</id><published>2011-01-27T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:49:08.580-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>Introducing Korbin Blake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korbin Blake was born January 7, 2011 at 12:08 pm weighing a whopping 8 lbs 10 oz and was 19 1/2 inches long. We were certainly surprised at how large he was. I felt completely validated in the complaints I had that I was in so much pain. He was a big boy! My Obstetrician was even surprised at how large he was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKryqVpUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/vgI8qtGPZU4/s1600/DSC_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKryqVpUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/vgI8qtGPZU4/s320/DSC_0480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is waiting on his bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKgwcn0DI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CY1XVcbWvJg/s1600/DSC_0802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKgwcn0DI/AAAAAAAAA6k/CY1XVcbWvJg/s320/DSC_0802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hospitals aren't too fun for kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKwLwngnI/AAAAAAAAA6s/teCWBd3atwQ/s1600/DSC_0690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKwLwngnI/AAAAAAAAA6s/teCWBd3atwQ/s320/DSC_0690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are so overjoyed that he is finally here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHK0ZerB-I/AAAAAAAAA6w/XfZw6co9j-c/s1600/DSC_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHK0ZerB-I/AAAAAAAAA6w/XfZw6co9j-c/s320/DSC_0800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First family picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is a pretty good baby. He nurses well, sleeps pretty well and is pretty content. He only really cries when he needs a diaper, is hungry, or if Abby is in his face too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully now that this pregnancy is over and I am feeling rather well, I will be back to blogging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2132938915"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2132938916"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5652082426256484833?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5652082426256484833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/introducing-korbin-blake.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5652082426256484833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5652082426256484833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2011/01/introducing-korbin-blake.html' title='Introducing Korbin Blake'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TUHKryqVpUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/vgI8qtGPZU4/s72-c/DSC_0480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3966061705716866083</id><published>2010-12-30T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:11:07.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>You have got to be kidding me</title><content type='html'>It seriously has been 3 months since my last post???? Wow. I guess it has been. Over 3 months if you want to get technical but I'm not into technicalities and all so we will just say it has been three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To catch you all up to date as best I can, here is what we have been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sept-moved the girls into the same bedroom in bunk beds and suffered many nights of Audrey staying up until 11:30 because she thought she could play all night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched some OU football and ended up having a decent season. Not perfect by any means but not too bad!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Spent Abby's 6th birthday with a Barbie party complete with a Barbie cake made by yours truly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzw_LsKrMI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oxzUw9ml__E/s1600/barbie+cake.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzw_LsKrMI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oxzUw9ml__E/s320/barbie+cake.bmp" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The girls and I spent Halloween by ourselves since Kevin was on his third, and final,&amp;nbsp;work related trip to Maryland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzxjxHM0JI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/SpPI2uA_lGA/s1600/Halloween.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzxjxHM0JI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/SpPI2uA_lGA/s320/Halloween.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Audrey was Ariel from The Little Mermaid and Abby was a fairy. You can see that I have a pretty large baby belly there and I can tell you that it hasn't quite shrunk much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had a first experience as a parent in November. I have been proud to say that I have not had to take either of my children to the ER for a visit. At least until November 10th. Audrey lost her balance at daycare while on the playground and fell and hit her head on the screw that holds together a basketball goal post. She had a nice circular cut on her head that would not stop bleeding. She got one staple in her head and said, "OUCH!" in a very monotone voice. It was pretty funny the way it came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzyaFtnEUI/AAAAAAAAA6c/oSSJOVplmIs/s1600/staple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzyaFtnEUI/AAAAAAAAA6c/oSSJOVplmIs/s320/staple.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving with both sides of our family. We rented the church youth building and had an inflatable and lots of food. It worked out really well and we are considering doing it again next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We did a little bit of remodel on our living room. It has needed a new coat of paint for a while now and we had a hand crafted built in entertainment center installed. A dear friend of ours made it for us and we are really loving it. Kevin wants a bigger TV now, but we are going to have to wait on that for a little while. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas was such a blessing as it always is. My children are blessed by so many people each and every year and it warms my heart to know how well they are loved. We got to see many family and friends and participate in several holiday parties. (Which was not good for my waistline but WHATEVER! It is Christmas!) Abby is understanding more about Jesus and that we celebrate Christmas because it is his birth. I love that she is starting to comprehend more about God and Jesus even though sometimes she asks some tough questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All our holiday decorations are already down which kind of makes me sad. Our house looked so nice and pretty with the sparkling tree up and now it just looks blah. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are very close to meeting our baby boy Korbin. He is scheduled to arrive on January 7th around noon (central time). This pregnancy has been by far the hardest on my body out of all three children. I have been pretty sick with one thing or the other and am going this afternoon to pick up my 6th round of antibiotics that I have been on this pregnancy. Nothing serious, just one thing after another. I have had sciatic nerve pain, severe hip pain where I can't walk,&amp;nbsp;pregnancy induced carpal tunnel syndrome, and&amp;nbsp;severe tailbone pain as he is positioned very far back in my uterus. I don't know if being in my 30's has much to do with it or what, but I am ready&amp;nbsp;for him to get here so I can get back to normal. He is a blessing and&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;can't wait to&amp;nbsp;meet him. Audrey and Abby are ready to spoil their baby "budder" as Audrey calls him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I will make a better attempt to blog more as I hope some of you still read this. I can't PROMISE you anything but I will make a better attempt. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3966061705716866083?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3966061705716866083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3966061705716866083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3966061705716866083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-have-got-to-be-kidding-me.html' title='You have got to be kidding me'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TRzw_LsKrMI/AAAAAAAAA6U/oxzUw9ml__E/s72-c/barbie+cake.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7348167313576279438</id><published>2010-09-24T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:54:49.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>Today I had to make a stop at our credit union and saw something that kind of disturbed me. It was a sign for a fund raising event for the American Diabetes Association. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The item being sold was candy bars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, HELLO people. Isn't sugar consumption one of the leading causes of diabetes and the candy bars are being sold to help raise funds to educate people on how sugar is a cause in diabetes. Does anyone else see what is wrong with this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the American Diabetes Associations realize this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7348167313576279438?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7348167313576279438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/really.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7348167313576279438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7348167313576279438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6972917264109382450</id><published>2010-09-24T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:48:56.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korbin'/><title type='text'>Oh Boy</title><content type='html'>Did you get the hint in the title? Baby Maguire #3 is going to be a little BOY! We are super excited Korbin will be the newest member of our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iFOiFIcI/AAAAAAAAA58/lR-NAnAiw8A/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iFOiFIcI/AAAAAAAAA58/lR-NAnAiw8A/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iJb413SI/AAAAAAAAA6A/LTIEGd1Jk0o/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iJb413SI/AAAAAAAAA6A/LTIEGd1Jk0o/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iOrGmPkI/AAAAAAAAA6E/pJNlwoC2yj4/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iOrGmPkI/AAAAAAAAA6E/pJNlwoC2yj4/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For his privacy, I have opted to not post any pictures of the goods. There are boy parts there though. I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6972917264109382450?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6972917264109382450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6972917264109382450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6972917264109382450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TJ1iFOiFIcI/AAAAAAAAA58/lR-NAnAiw8A/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8601710906199007923</id><published>2010-09-23T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T15:07:10.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Bad Heather</title><content type='html'>I have been such a bad bad blogger lately. I have been stalking, um, I mean reading and even making some comments but I haven't been taking the time to update my blog. Many of you are my facebook friends and have been keeping up with me and I greatly appreciate that. I do have some people that still read this thing and have no idea what we have been up to. Here is a short little recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Abby started all day Kindergarten&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audrey is fully potty trained other than a few accidents every now and then&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kevin is working in Maryland. Again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I am finally over the morning sickness after about 16 weeks. That was one tough time for us since mommy's don't get sick days however my family was nice enough to let me lay on the couch most evenings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We know the gender of the baby but that news needs it's own post so stay tuned.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have been spending a lot of time with our friends and family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have tackled some big home projects. Well I haven't but Kevin has.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are gearing up for birthday party #6 for Abby.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have certainly enjoyed the football season and the wonderful fall weather that has finally come with it. Highs in the 70's this week. I am super excited about it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I guess that is about it. I have some pictures that need to make it into posts and hopefully I can get that done soon. Being a single mom and pregnant at the same time is VERY tiring. Stay tuned for some more updates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8601710906199007923?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8601710906199007923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-bad-heather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8601710906199007923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8601710906199007923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-bad-heather.html' title='Bad Bad Heather'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-524327598614634895</id><published>2010-08-18T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T12:05:40.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Earth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This post has been in my editor since April and the pictures are too cute to not share with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Around Earth Day we were at Lowes and they had a kids demo where the kids were supplied with things to make a little planter box. Abby and Audrey had such a good time making the planter and picking out seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They got little aprons and a certificate when they were done with their box. We planted seeds which did sprout but they didn't get replanted in time to live. The girls had a lot of fun though and we had fun helping them make their boxes and plant their seeds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dlqp-JfnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dgFw7QsuHIo/s1600/DSC_0220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dlqp-JfnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dgFw7QsuHIo/s320/DSC_0220.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DlkBfoEmI/AAAAAAAAA2k/WBskEeDH86M/s1600/DSC_0217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DlkBfoEmI/AAAAAAAAA2k/WBskEeDH86M/s320/DSC_0217.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dl2bLLJDI/AAAAAAAAA28/TUAfESUjmqs/s1600/DSC_0227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dl2bLLJDI/AAAAAAAAA28/TUAfESUjmqs/s320/DSC_0227.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Notice Abby's snaggle tooth on the bottom. It has been fully grown in for quite a while now. That is how old these pictures are. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DlwzyJWyI/AAAAAAAAA20/H_HPsV8Zqx4/s1600/DSC_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DlwzyJWyI/AAAAAAAAA20/H_HPsV8Zqx4/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dl7humNBI/AAAAAAAAA3E/R-3nJDFtLsU/s1600/DSC_0231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dl7humNBI/AAAAAAAAA3E/R-3nJDFtLsU/s320/DSC_0231.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmCliIolI/AAAAAAAAA3M/6fTEYmOOP2s/s1600/DSC_0237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmCliIolI/AAAAAAAAA3M/6fTEYmOOP2s/s320/DSC_0237.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmKD3DcCI/AAAAAAAAA3U/2B81QmsVsbE/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmKD3DcCI/AAAAAAAAA3U/2B81QmsVsbE/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" tt="true" /&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/6734609870251814087-524327598614634895?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/524327598614634895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/08/earth-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/524327598614634895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/524327598614634895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/08/earth-day.html' title='Earth Day'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dlqp-JfnI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dgFw7QsuHIo/s72-c/DSC_0220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3341473299482822723</id><published>2010-08-16T19:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:01:22.455-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Why does it matter?</title><content type='html'>I have had something on my heart for several weeks and just can't seem to let it go. I am not sure why, probably because it was very hurtful and I am still quite upset about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I was told by a family member to stop having kids. It really upset me and I tried to laugh it off and said that Kevin and I have always said we wanted 2-3 kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is why should it matter if we wanted to have 2 or 3 or15? It shouldn't matter to anyone but us. It's not like we want 15 kids but if we did, why should it matter to anyone besides us. Kevin and I are good parents, you can ask any of our friends, family, or church family and they will tell you we are good parents. We never ask anyone for anything for our kids. Our children are well taken care of, could never want for much and even if they did, would that be bad? I will admit that having another child will mean that we won't be able to go out to eat as often or have movie dates as much, but that is a sacrifice that we were willing to make and knew that we would have to cut back on our frivolous spending more which we really&amp;nbsp;don't do a whole lot of that to begin with. We are really responsible people and always have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the original topic and to answer some questions that we have be asked.&amp;nbsp;Yes, this child was planned and very much wanted. Yes we are excited and can't wait for it to get here.&amp;nbsp;My momma always taught me that if you don't have anything nice to say,&amp;nbsp; then don't say anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your take on it? Is 3 kids too many? I know if we were only allowed to have 2 kids per family, I wouldn't have been born and neither would many people I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3341473299482822723?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3341473299482822723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-does-it-matter.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3341473299482822723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3341473299482822723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/08/why-does-it-matter.html' title='Why does it matter?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-414633575549584109</id><published>2010-07-26T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:19:09.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KinderGardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So did you see my cute little picture &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/marvelous-monday.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;? Did you get it? We are happy to announce that baby#3 is on its way! I am 13 weeks 6 days as of today. Our new little one is&amp;nbsp;due January 25, 2011 which happens to be my best friend's birthday! What a great present that would be for her but since it will be my third c-section, the little one will be born early to mid January.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been pretty sick with this one and was not with the girls. Hence the reason why the blog has been neglected. I have had a lot to say, but have not wanted to do anything but lay on the couch or in bed for the past several weeks. Fortunately for my family, I have started to feel better and fortunately for you, I hope to be blogging more frequently. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little miss Audrey has decided that she is ready to be a big girl and wear big girl panties now. She has been wearing them since Saturday monring. We were gone most of the day on Saturday and she only had 2 accidents all day long. Sunday we were gone to church, a family wedding reception, and had a trip to visit Kevin's grandparents. She only had 1 accident on Sunday. What a big girl she is! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are going to start school supply shopping soon. Abby starts Kindergarten in less than a month. She goes to school all day long and is very excited to eat in the cafeteria.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am not liking being a single mom. Kevin has been working in Maryland since last Monday and won't be home until August 6th. Then he returns there for another 3 weeks the end of September. I am super tired and already ready for him to come home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had a fun evening filled with dinner, slip-n-slide, and homemade ice cream at my adopted parents house. My best friend and I have known each other since we were 5 so they consider me family as I do them. Those people are the nicest people ever and I am so happy to have them in my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two weeks ago we got some very unexpected news that my aunt had passed away. My mom, brother, and myself made the 1,000 mile roundtip journey to Mississippi for her services. They were beautiful but pretty hard at the same time. My aunt was less than a month away from turning 50. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our garden has done quite well for us. With the temps getting into the low 100's and the heat index being even higher, I think our poor plants are on their last leg of the journey. We have had many nice veggies from our little garden but the heat is doing them in. Once Kevin gets home, we will probably be tilling the garden down and getting ready for next year. Well, once we plant Abby's pumpkin seeds that she is adamant about planting. I am sure they won't grow or if they do, not well, but she is so excited to plant them and I am too just to see the look on her face. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now I will leave you with a happy moment. I felt our little one for the first time yesterday. It is such an amazing experience. I know I probably won't feel anything else for a few more weeks but that just made me smile all day long&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-414633575549584109?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/414633575549584109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/randomness.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/414633575549584109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/414633575549584109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7419426533330885148</id><published>2010-07-19T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:43:42.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Marvelous Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TET9nl8qFZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/nmI-SLqaHhU/s1600/001_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TET9nl8qFZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/nmI-SLqaHhU/s400/001_01.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7419426533330885148?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7419426533330885148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/marvelous-monday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7419426533330885148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7419426533330885148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/marvelous-monday.html' title='Marvelous Monday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TET9nl8qFZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/nmI-SLqaHhU/s72-c/001_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6075148022239173439</id><published>2010-07-01T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:11:04.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KinderGardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Did You Miss Me?</title><content type='html'>First off I would like to apologize for my month long hiatus from my blog. We have been enjoying our time this summer by spending it outside. A LOT! Quite frankly, I have missed my bloggy friends and will attempt to get you more updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is what we have been up to in the last month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*May 4th, Kevin and I celebrated our 8th anniversary. The following weekend we went to eat dinner at a Japanese Steakhouse. Those chefs are amazing. It was a little odd that our chef was a caucasion guy but he was a pretty good chef. Then we spent the night in a wonderful bed and breakfast and enjoyed being able to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Abby and Kevin went to the Daddy/Daughter dance for the second year. I spent some time making her a obnoxiously large green flower clip and matching flip flops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1Uqnk-3GI/AAAAAAAAA5E/K9Mmciyixsc/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1Uqnk-3GI/AAAAAAAAA5E/K9Mmciyixsc/s400/058.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1UwPKYKdI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X-igvjk8ZVo/s1600/061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1UwPKYKdI/AAAAAAAAA5M/X-igvjk8ZVo/s400/061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The end of May we had the one year anniversary of my granny making her way into the pearly gates of Heaven. She was the rock in our family and is missed by all of us. Love you lady more than you will ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We went camping 3 weekends in a row. Makes for a very tired mommy but the kids had a lot of fun. My girls are little swimmers and like to be in deep water. Of course they had their life jackets on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our garden is rapidly growing. The girls are enjoying picking veggies from it and eating them for dinner. This has been such a great project for them to learn where food comes from. I am so thankful to Kim at &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/"&gt;The Inadvertant Farmer&lt;/a&gt; for hosting &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/"&gt;KinderGardens&lt;/a&gt;. This has been a whole lot of fun for not just the kids, but Kevin and I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1U2gIwMPI/AAAAAAAAA5U/QeDKC7GHw4M/s1600/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1U2gIwMPI/AAAAAAAAA5U/QeDKC7GHw4M/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(this was one day's worth of picking)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I created a dragon for a very special little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1UcKKLC5I/AAAAAAAAA40/piX7R2pWVdI/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1UcKKLC5I/AAAAAAAAA40/piX7R2pWVdI/s400/123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*We went on our annual family camping trip and the dads and kids caught about 60 sand bass. Audrey didn't quite know what to think about the fish but after much coaxing from her older cousin, Abby decided that holding one that "wasn't blooding" wasn't too bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1Uiei3AfI/AAAAAAAAA48/mmHO_g3WyUg/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1Uiei3AfI/AAAAAAAAA48/mmHO_g3WyUg/s400/021.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1V82z08nI/AAAAAAAAA5c/RJB6vdSatOw/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1V82z08nI/AAAAAAAAA5c/RJB6vdSatOw/s400/026.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*We are headed up to see Kevin's brother and his family for the weekend. I imagine we will be swimming a lot, eating too much, and having loads of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Of course you didn't think that I would tell you EVERYTHING that we have been doing, now do you? Stay tuned for more of our events that we have been up to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6075148022239173439?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6075148022239173439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/did-you-miss-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6075148022239173439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6075148022239173439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/07/did-you-miss-me.html' title='Did You Miss Me?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TC1Uqnk-3GI/AAAAAAAAA5E/K9Mmciyixsc/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5095499920853561923</id><published>2010-06-02T22:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T20:36:42.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KinderGardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>We have success-KinderGardens Week 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;UPDATED: Tonight we were out in the garden and what did we find? Two tiny little zucchini squash! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ORIGINAL POST: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt; over at &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/"&gt;The Inadvertant Farmer &lt;/a&gt;has a great contest going on called KinderGARDENS to get kids involved in farming. I can say that I have some very fond memories of gardening with my my grandparents. At the time I didn't like it because it is hard work, but it taught me that food doesn't come from a store and that someone put some hard work into getting it to me. I want to teach my kids the same thing. Anyway, if you are interested, go check her blog out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I honestly didn't think that this gardening thing would be this easy. I say that it is easy because I really haven't had to do a whole lot since I take care of most of the inside of the house and Kevin takes care of the outside, but I don't think he has had to do a lot of upkeep on our garden either. I know the initialy tilling of the garden took a lot of effort on his part and I am truely grateful to him for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, here is some of the fruits of our work. I can't wait to cook with these in the next few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our baby yellow squash that is about 1.5 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcXl5K5FgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/hrU5jebmDmg/s1600/129_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcXl5K5FgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/hrU5jebmDmg/s320/129_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our cherry tomatos-we also have a few hot house tomatos too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcXwX_qkCI/AAAAAAAAA4k/vDBZqryrexI/s1600/131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcXwX_qkCI/AAAAAAAAA4k/vDBZqryrexI/s320/131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little blooms on our green bean plants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcX6y0xkzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/HW8fTJwLd50/s1600/132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcX6y0xkzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/HW8fTJwLd50/s320/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids have been super excited to help check on the garden each day. I think that they like being able to see that we have veggies growing from things that we planted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5095499920853561923?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5095499920853561923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-have-sucess-kindergardens-week-6.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5095499920853561923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5095499920853561923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-have-sucess-kindergardens-week-6.html' title='We have success-KinderGardens Week 8'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/TAcXl5K5FgI/AAAAAAAAA4c/hrU5jebmDmg/s72-c/129_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7017988712804482064</id><published>2010-05-25T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:42:00.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently I am not very observant</title><content type='html'>You see a few weeks ago, I sent my husband Kevin an email to become a contributor to our blog. He accepted my request without my knowledge, went in an changed his name to AA Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back in under his account and changed it to his name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you might ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first off, I thought it might have been something that blogger did when he went in and it automatically assigned him a name. Secondly my first thought when I read that was AA as in Alcoholics Anonymous Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called him at work and told him that I had logged into his email account to accept the request to become a contributor on my blog. He then informed me that he had already done that. I asked him why it said AA Dad on there and he then proceeded to tell me that he set it up like that. I questioned him as to why he would give himself the name Alcoholics Anonymous Dad. He cracked up laughing and said it was for Abby and Audrey Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My mistake, but we agreed to keep it his name for the simple fact that if I read it like that I am sure others did too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7017988712804482064?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7017988712804482064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/apparently-i-am-not-very-observant.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7017988712804482064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7017988712804482064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/apparently-i-am-not-very-observant.html' title='Apparently I am not very observant'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-2903139130792033619</id><published>2010-05-25T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:21:42.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KinderGardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>KinderGARDENS update Week 6</title><content type='html'>No pictures to post but I will tell you that our little garden is coming along. Each of our 3 tomato plants have tiny yellow flowers on them that hopefully will produce some juicy tomatos in the next few months. They all got cages around them last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have thinned out our green beans which was really hard for me to do since our plants were so pretty. I ended up giving about 10 nice plants to my best friend's dad. I hope they grow for&amp;nbsp;him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of flowers, we also have a nice big orange/yellow bloom on our zuchinni plant. Super excited about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lost yet another cucumber plant thanks to my husband. He went to pick the leave up and it snapped in two. Not sure if I am willing to plant another since this will make #3 but I really want some cucumbers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that is it. Still trucking along and enjoying my girls checking out the plants. I think this is a little slow going for them but they like to go see how the garden is doing each night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your thoughts on fertilizers and pesticides? We are having some problems with things eating our leaves and I don't think is it &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-have-problem-kindergarden-week-3.html"&gt;Devil Rabbit&lt;/a&gt; that is doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-2903139130792033619?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/2903139130792033619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/kindergardens-update-week-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2903139130792033619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2903139130792033619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/kindergardens-update-week-6.html' title='KinderGARDENS update Week 6'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5682052028114018885</id><published>2010-05-25T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:06:34.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am still here. It has been a rollercoster of emotions the last fews weeks. We have had joyful and tearful moments. I will try and catch you up on a few things that have been happening in our house but until then know that yes, we are still alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5682052028114018885?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5682052028114018885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5682052028114018885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5682052028114018885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-224436330823886185</id><published>2010-05-06T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T14:45:33.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since the weather has been so nice lately, we have been enyoing our evenings in the front yard and eating dinner on the front porch most nights. For about the past week we have had two TINY little dinner guests each&amp;nbsp; evening while we eat. I was able to capture a picture of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dm5aKTlNI/AAAAAAAAA3k/TO6rz3SsE6A/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dm5aKTlNI/AAAAAAAAA3k/TO6rz3SsE6A/s320/080.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DnAdjSmgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_rrljnCjQAo/s1600/086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DnAdjSmgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/_rrljnCjQAo/s320/086.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DnD4Cp7kI/AAAAAAAAA30/X0peLXlWZwE/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DnD4Cp7kI/AAAAAAAAA30/X0peLXlWZwE/s320/088.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmzoVWDsI/AAAAAAAAA3c/XL9l_tb8Ui8/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-DmzoVWDsI/AAAAAAAAA3c/XL9l_tb8Ui8/s320/073.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they the cutest little hummingbirds? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-224436330823886185?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/224436330823886185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/dinner-guests.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/224436330823886185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/224436330823886185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/dinner-guests.html' title='Dinner guests'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S-Dm5aKTlNI/AAAAAAAAA3k/TO6rz3SsE6A/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-685389714698955373</id><published>2010-05-04T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:14:39.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Hurry up ham carbonara</title><content type='html'>Let me preface this by saying I have never made carbonara before this and was a little concerned that my family, particularly the little ones, wouldn't enjoy it. It got a thumbs up from all of us. It was super good and very easy to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 oz angel hair pasta&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;br /&gt;2-3 tbsp garlic salt (or fresh)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup cooked ham cubed or chopped&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsp butter&lt;br /&gt;2 egg yolks beaten&lt;br /&gt;2-3 tbsp parsley (I used dried)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cups grated parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook past according to directions. Meanwhile in a large skillet, saute onion in oil. Add ham, water, and garlic (or garlic salt), and butter and heat through. Drain pasta, add to ham mixture. Add egg yolks and cook until egg is completely set. Sprinkle with parsley and parmesan cheese and toss. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYbnyfW1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/P6q2uAXym8c/s1600/DSC_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYbnyfW1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/P6q2uAXym8c/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-685389714698955373?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/685389714698955373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/hurry-up-ham-carbonara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/685389714698955373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/685389714698955373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/hurry-up-ham-carbonara.html' title='Hurry up ham carbonara'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYbnyfW1I/AAAAAAAAA1s/P6q2uAXym8c/s72-c/DSC_0201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-318088711193826407</id><published>2010-05-03T23:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:13:47.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KinderGardens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>We have a problem-KinderGardens Week 3</title><content type='html'>I am super excited to share with you our &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/2010/04/kindergardens-let-em-get-dirty-childrens-garden-series-and-contest.html/"&gt;KinderGardens&lt;/a&gt; update. If you aren't participating in KinderGardens. you should go check out all the blogs of the people that are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week we had a few losses but made some big gains. We lost both our okra plants, a cucumber, and a tomato plant. The cucmber and tomato plants were stepped on by a little platinum blode who shall remain nameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got plants to replaced the ones that went to plant heaven and picked up two strawberry plants, just for the simple fact that they were pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the big gains that our little garden has made this week. We have green beans! Well at least we have a row of plants but it is something right? I was shocked at how fast these came up. We have 23 groups of plants. Each group has at least 1 plant but most of them have 2. The girls were so excited to see the little bit of green poking through the ground. They were so excited and started jumping up and down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-aj9TFzBI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0_Ycy4HZ-J8/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-aj9TFzBI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0_Ycy4HZ-J8/s320/053.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-asTbMfnI/AAAAAAAAA2U/v81owVB8hmg/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-asTbMfnI/AAAAAAAAA2U/v81owVB8hmg/s320/054.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this post was supposed to be all happy and exciting about our green bean plants and our new veggies that we bought, but my gardening friends, we have a problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Devil Rabbit, more affectionally named Mr. Cotton Tail&amp;nbsp;He is very fond of our garden too. A little too fond since we have found some leaves that have been nibbled on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-az7g-RoI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mWj7aPr1M1E/s1600/106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-az7g-RoI/AAAAAAAAA2c/mWj7aPr1M1E/s320/106.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So my dear gardening friends, what would you suggest to keep Devil Rabbit, &lt;em&gt;ahem&lt;/em&gt;, Mr. Cotton Tail out of my garden? Any plant suggestions that are a natural deterrant? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-318088711193826407?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/318088711193826407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-have-problem-kindergarden-week-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/318088711193826407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/318088711193826407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-have-problem-kindergarden-week-3.html' title='We have a problem-KinderGardens Week 3'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9-aj9TFzBI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0_Ycy4HZ-J8/s72-c/053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8953978394401246336</id><published>2010-05-03T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:45:15.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking out the back</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, we were getting ready for work and I noticed my husband was staring out the south window of our house. There was a herd of deer out in the pasture. I quickly grabbed my camera and ran out to take some pictures of them. There were 5 in the pasture. So beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jZSws0ruI/AAAAAAAAA18/wqbmQlVaDTU/s1600/DSC_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jZSws0ruI/AAAAAAAAA18/wqbmQlVaDTU/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jZa1EyFiI/AAAAAAAAA2E/25kvafyZ0TY/s1600/DSC_0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jZa1EyFiI/AAAAAAAAA2E/25kvafyZ0TY/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8953978394401246336?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8953978394401246336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/looking-out-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8953978394401246336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8953978394401246336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/05/looking-out-back.html' title='Looking out the back'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jZSws0ruI/AAAAAAAAA18/wqbmQlVaDTU/s72-c/DSC_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1187251631468406532</id><published>2010-04-30T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:46:57.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Homemade Croutons</title><content type='html'>Remember the post where I made &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-baking-again.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; awesome cake? Yep, I thought you did. Well we had HUGE sub sandwiches from Wal * Mart. If you haven't had their subs from the deli, you should try them. They are pretty good. Anyway, back to my topic. After eating subs for two days, my family was kind of tired eating the same thing. Well, my husband wasn't, but I certainly was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to be creative and take the veggies that they gave us for the sandwiches and chop them up for a big salad. Then I took the meat and cheese off of the sandwiches and cut that up and tossed with the veggies for a chef salad. What to do with the leftover bread? Make croutons of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One memory I have of my granny is that she used to make croutons. This lady could cook. She had 8 kids, after all, so had to get creative with her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were super easy and fast to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any kind of loaf bread&lt;br /&gt;any seasonings you like (I used garlic salt and Italian seasonings)&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preheat oven to 500* (or as high as it will go)&lt;br /&gt;tear up bread into bite size chunks and place on rimmed baking pan&lt;br /&gt;sprinkle with as much seasoning as you like&lt;br /&gt;drizzle with olive oil and stir (I used my hands to make sure that each piece was well coated)&lt;br /&gt;bake until crunchy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYBm9f0rI/AAAAAAAAA1k/aNy51oRizCc/s1600/DSC_0257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYBm9f0rI/AAAAAAAAA1k/aNy51oRizCc/s400/DSC_0257.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These were so good I made them twice in one week. *The first time I made them, I put them in the oven before it was totally heated and was taking them out at the same time my oven beeped that it was up to 500*. They crunch up pretty fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1187251631468406532?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1187251631468406532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/homemade-croutons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1187251631468406532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1187251631468406532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/homemade-croutons.html' title='Homemade Croutons'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9jYBm9f0rI/AAAAAAAAA1k/aNy51oRizCc/s72-c/DSC_0257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3761666241370106876</id><published>2010-04-24T21:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T21:08:11.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>My little pioneer</title><content type='html'>April 22nd is a famous day in Oklahoma. It was the day when the Boomers and the Sooners took a stake and hammered it into the ground to "stake" their claim to a piece of land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year the kids dress up a pioneers and have a "land run". Along with the land run comes some very frantic parents scrambling to find a costume. I was not the exception. With all of the &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-garden-and-challenge.html"&gt;gardening&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-baking-again.html"&gt;cake making&lt;/a&gt; that took place this past weekend, I totally forgot about "Okie Dokie" day until Tuesday. Oh yes, mom had 2 days to come up with something cute and creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I think I out did myself this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6QA0DBBI/AAAAAAAAAz8/vI-ihS_3VWM/s1600/DSC_0286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-5_XVVSFI/AAAAAAAAAzs/b-1s6tsyf80/s320/DSC_0282.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to the Goodwill store in town and found a women's shirt that was tan with little red and navy flowers on it. It was half price so I got it for $1.63.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I went to another thrift store in hopes of finding a kitchen apron that I could cut to make it smaller to fit her. What I found was WAY better. I got two panel curtains that were navy with little white flowers and a ruffle border. Those were $2.99. I took one panel and cut a ruffle side off of it and hemmed both sides. Then I took the other panel and cut a little square out of it and hemmed up the sides. I then sewed the two of them together, added a ribbon to each side and a loop of ribbon around the neck and she had a cute little bib apron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I took her shirt and cut off the bottom to make it shorter for her. I cut the sleeves off and sewed some of the curtain ruffle around the sleeve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To top it all off, I made her a little bonnet. I found a tan baby hat for $1.99. I cut 1/4 of the back off of the hat and&amp;nbsp;put some of the blue ruffle around the front of the hat and added ribbon for strings. I had to get a roll of ribbon at Wal-Mart for $1.97.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6XwqWkHI/AAAAAAAAA0E/S59rsMGi9wE/s1600/DSC_0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6XwqWkHI/AAAAAAAAA0E/S59rsMGi9wE/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" width="212" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6QA0DBBI/AAAAAAAAAz8/vI-ihS_3VWM/s1600/DSC_0286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6QA0DBBI/AAAAAAAAAz8/vI-ihS_3VWM/s320/DSC_0286.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she the cutest little pioneer girl? It only cost me $9.15 and took about 1 1/2 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6Hz4Mc2I/AAAAAAAAAz0/qyEt65pjt7U/s1600/DSC_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-6Hz4Mc2I/AAAAAAAAAz0/qyEt65pjt7U/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" wt="true" /&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/6734609870251814087-3761666241370106876?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3761666241370106876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-little-pioneer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3761666241370106876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3761666241370106876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-little-pioneer.html' title='My little pioneer'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8-5_XVVSFI/AAAAAAAAAzs/b-1s6tsyf80/s72-c/DSC_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3086523255577074846</id><published>2010-04-23T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T06:26:16.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><title type='text'>I've been baking again....</title><content type='html'>So this past weekend, &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brandi&lt;/a&gt; and I hosted a shower for &lt;a href="http://9cheekymonkeysphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;. She had her 5th precious child a month ago and since these little ones go through diapers&amp;nbsp;fast, we decided to throw her a diaper and wipe shower. &lt;br /&gt;I being the &lt;strike&gt;most talented cake decorator&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;person who can make icing the way she likes it, made her a cake that turned out AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVIPdiAdI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O4cbaIjvRYw/s1600/DSC_0242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVIPdiAdI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O4cbaIjvRYw/s320/DSC_0242.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVNQReAQI/AAAAAAAAA1M/e6dUyvboChs/s1600/DSC_0248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVNQReAQI/AAAAAAAAA1M/e6dUyvboChs/s320/DSC_0248.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVUQCmBII/AAAAAAAAA1U/oflw2k1xBvk/s1600/DSC_0252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVUQCmBII/AAAAAAAAA1U/oflw2k1xBvk/s320/DSC_0252.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her husband was a little disappointed when we cut into it. He told me that he thought there would be a river of flowing chocolate in it. I will get to work on coming up with that for you soon KB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3086523255577074846?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3086523255577074846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-baking-again.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3086523255577074846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3086523255577074846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-been-baking-again.html' title='I&apos;ve been baking again....'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S9JVIPdiAdI/AAAAAAAAA1E/O4cbaIjvRYw/s72-c/DSC_0242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4118329436024910839</id><published>2010-04-21T22:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:38:06.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Our garden and a challenge</title><content type='html'>As a family, we have decided that we were going to attempt to grow our own vegetables this year. With a little encouragement from &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/"&gt;Kim&lt;/a&gt; and her new family friendly contest called &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/2010/04/kindergardens-let-em-get-dirty-childrens-garden-series-and-contest.html/"&gt;KinderGARDENS&lt;/a&gt;, we are getting the kids involved. Kevin and I both agree that our kids need to understand were food comes from. Planting a seed or plant, giving it food, water, and sunlight and watching it grow is one of the most amazing experiences a child can see. Then to get the&amp;nbsp;eat&amp;nbsp;the produt of your&amp;nbsp;hard work and effort,&amp;nbsp;is such a rewarding experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hvae fond memories with my granparents picking cherry tomatos off the vine and popping them in my mouth. Getting up at 6 am and going to pick beans and snap them for canning is a very engrained memory. At the time, I did not like getting up that early for that much hard work, but as an adult, I cherish those memories and want my kids to have the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we went as a family and purchased our vegetables and flowers. Due to all of the rain we had this weekend, we had to postpone planting&amp;nbsp;until yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our garden was so muddy from all the rain but we had a great time getting our veggies in the ground. The kids had fun digging in the dirt also and Abby insited on digging the majority of the holes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--B2kIAEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2gQnDp35X-E/s1600/DSC_0262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--B2kIAEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2gQnDp35X-E/s320/DSC_0262.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--Mt32J9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Vte8XmYZlww/s1600/DSC_0263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--Mt32J9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Vte8XmYZlww/s320/DSC_0263.JPG" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--VyJV-fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/3uc_7O5HK-Q/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--VyJV-fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/3uc_7O5HK-Q/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--e1V0gkI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lv2SObBd4w0/s1600/DSC_0269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--e1V0gkI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lv2SObBd4w0/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--t9HxuNI/AAAAAAAAA00/soA8sKSxmi8/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--t9HxuNI/AAAAAAAAA00/soA8sKSxmi8/s320/DSC_0274.JPG" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--3z_FWUI/AAAAAAAAA08/hei3LaKib3o/s1600/DSC_0275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--3z_FWUI/AAAAAAAAA08/hei3LaKib3o/s320/DSC_0275.JPG" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We planted a row and a half of onions(these were planted a month ago), yellow squash, zuchinni, cucumber, three tomato plants, two okra plants,&amp;nbsp;jalapeno and green bell pepper plants, and a row of green beans. Abby really wanted to plant some watermelon but we just ran out of room. Maybe next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to get involved in Kindergardens, please check out Kim's blog and join the fun in getting your kids helping in the garden. Trust me, even if you don't want to participate, go check out her blog. She has a &lt;a href="http://sweetgrace.typepad.com/the_inadvertent_farmer/gizmowhy-in-the-world-i-have-a-camel/"&gt;pet camel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4118329436024910839?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4118329436024910839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-garden-and-challenge.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4118329436024910839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4118329436024910839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-garden-and-challenge.html' title='Our garden and a challenge'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8--B2kIAEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2gQnDp35X-E/s72-c/DSC_0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8712076019762346650</id><published>2010-04-18T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T00:22:45.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We had company</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-week-and-half.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; where I said we had a 4 legged visitor spend a few days with us? Well get ready to feast your eyes on Max, ahem, Banjo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wqn43hCII/AAAAAAAAAzM/brNAjHZpA08/s1600/162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wqn43hCII/AAAAAAAAAzM/brNAjHZpA08/s320/162.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Tuesday morning before Easter, Abby was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast. All of a sudden she got really excited and said, "Mom, there is a dog outside." I looked out the window and didn't see a dog. I thought she was doing one of her corny April Fool's jokes, but sure enough, she said it again and I saw the beautiful dog outside. We were getting ready to leave for work, so Kevin put him in our fenced back yard so we could try and track down his parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were totally surprised to see he was still in the back yard when we came home from work. I knew our plans of not being a dog owner again were falling through. FAST. This guy, who was named Max by the other members of my family, was such a great dog. By great dog, I mean, GREAT dog. The first night of his vacation was spent sitting, laying down, and staying all on command, laying down patiently in the kitchen while we ate dinner not once thinking to beg for people food, not once being snippy to either of the girls eventhough Audrey did get a little rough with him, sleeping in our bedroom floor (much to my chagrin), and not ONCE making any kind of mess in our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes, he was a GREAT dog. At least for the few days he spent at our house. You see his mommy came looking for Thursday night and was going door to door (yes, out in the country mind you) giving people her name and phone number in case anyone had seen him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You see his mommy and daddy&amp;nbsp;had moved into the area a few months ago. They had a&amp;nbsp;phone number on his collar&amp;nbsp;with the prefix of a&amp;nbsp;neighboring town. There was no area code and when we called, the number was disconnected. We tried looking at the white pages and even listed an add at a local animal sanctuary. We thought he was going to have a permenant home with us. Then his mommy came and took him home. The phone number turned out to be a cell phone number with a different area code than we are in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Banjo, if you ever need a vacation again, you are more than welcome to come stay at Hotel Maguire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WqjJlL0OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Adj3uF9s1r4/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WqjJlL0OI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Adj3uF9s1r4/s320/156.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WqwJBJriI/AAAAAAAAAzU/O2ngdw8hLLQ/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WqwJBJriI/AAAAAAAAAzU/O2ngdw8hLLQ/s320/171.JPG" wt="true" /&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/6734609870251814087-8712076019762346650?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8712076019762346650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-had-company.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8712076019762346650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8712076019762346650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-had-company.html' title='We had company'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wqn43hCII/AAAAAAAAAzM/brNAjHZpA08/s72-c/162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8082158782152113842</id><published>2010-04-15T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:11:59.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>The last week (and a half)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Be prepared: THIS IS GOING TO BE LONG!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have been missing. I have had a lot to say but have been super busy since Audrey's surgery and haven't had time to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery_30.html"&gt;Audrey's surgery&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; we braved the Oklahoma winds to attend the local Easter candy grab at the high shool. It is an event that is held each year by a local church where they sing songs, play games, tell the Easter story, and give away&amp;nbsp;candy. LOTS of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wl3zwexzI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Wtakrt0ianE/s1600/021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wl3zwexzI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Wtakrt0ianE/s320/021.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WmDBUNFaI/AAAAAAAAAws/Oo7o_qWjtio/s1600/041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WmDBUNFaI/AAAAAAAAAws/Oo7o_qWjtio/s320/041.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WmNqPU3TI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ttRMAddmIfc/s1600/044_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WmNqPU3TI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ttRMAddmIfc/s320/044_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each of the girls ended up with prize candies and got to pick a toy. Abby got a kite and Audrey picked a bouncy ball. As we were getting ready to leave, some friend's of ours said that they had called Audrey's name for an Easter basket. She won a basket with another ball in it and some snacks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later that night we colored Easter eggs in plastic cups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby had fun but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wmxv9MCrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/o_fzE8zO1qc/s1600/053_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wmxv9MCrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/o_fzE8zO1qc/s320/053_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey wasn't too impressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wm4KDaOQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XZeTespFCYE/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wm4KDaOQI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XZeTespFCYE/s320/055.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The following morning the girls woke up to eggs all over the living room. It was quite a challenge to have Abby leave some for her sister to find. Again, Audrey wasn't too impressed with the eggs once she knew that there was candy inside them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wm9Xz7CPI/AAAAAAAAAxM/9AcMB5JvXVs/s1600/065_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wm9Xz7CPI/AAAAAAAAAxM/9AcMB5JvXVs/s320/065_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnCwsRBpI/AAAAAAAAAxU/SV-dVoTWlgA/s1600/068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnCwsRBpI/AAAAAAAAAxU/SV-dVoTWlgA/s320/068.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnMEtbY1I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ReE3pz12cH8/s1600/069_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnMEtbY1I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ReE3pz12cH8/s320/069_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took some great pictures after attending a wonderful church service.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnVcx5kMI/AAAAAAAAAxk/WViLB2oHaRQ/s1600/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnVcx5kMI/AAAAAAAAAxk/WViLB2oHaRQ/s320/082.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnfzfxQFI/AAAAAAAAAxs/xXCqJr9ZphQ/s1600/086_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnfzfxQFI/AAAAAAAAAxs/xXCqJr9ZphQ/s320/086_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our attempt at a good picture of the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnsL3yDJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/LWrsygss1PE/s1600/099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WnsL3yDJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/LWrsygss1PE/s320/099.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey clearly is done with pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wn4biV63I/AAAAAAAAAx8/2qhjQ-atMls/s1600/100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wn4biV63I/AAAAAAAAAx8/2qhjQ-atMls/s320/100.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At least Abby was cooperative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoFFjhaOI/AAAAAAAAAyE/4p6ZkKqVduY/s1600/107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoFFjhaOI/AAAAAAAAAyE/4p6ZkKqVduY/s320/107.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hunted LOTS of eggs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WrJxzF8hI/AAAAAAAAAzc/yB1eirKEx3U/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WrJxzF8hI/AAAAAAAAAzc/yB1eirKEx3U/s320/122.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WrSWzgdAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Vdx3pEIhd5o/s1600/134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WrSWzgdAI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Vdx3pEIhd5o/s320/134.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoQoMJD6I/AAAAAAAAAyM/VO7geafRsfU/s1600/136_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoQoMJD6I/AAAAAAAAAyM/VO7geafRsfU/s320/136_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We finally got a good picture of Audrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoUyzBYGI/AAAAAAAAAyU/-cYmIP4pjOc/s1600/149_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WoUyzBYGI/AAAAAAAAAyU/-cYmIP4pjOc/s320/149_01.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a friend of the 4 legged variety&amp;nbsp;take a&amp;nbsp;vacation at our house for a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got a sneak peak of some sisterly love. Audrey usually doesn't get to swing unless she is in her infant swing but the other day I saw Abby help her on the hosre swing and they enjoyed the evening together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WonKmPVyI/AAAAAAAAAys/RLyz0tev4zM/s1600/164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WonKmPVyI/AAAAAAAAAys/RLyz0tev4zM/s320/164.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wosjxh78I/AAAAAAAAAy0/cmW7R7dijKM/s1600/169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wosjxh78I/AAAAAAAAAy0/cmW7R7dijKM/s320/169.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then Audrey "Did it!" Yep, she picked all the petals off of two of my tulips. She had climbed onto of the table and picked off all the petals on the tulip stems and lined them up in a line and yelled, "I DID IT!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WozP9Ol7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/bYO5DY6zRrc/s1600/173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8WozP9Ol7I/AAAAAAAAAy8/bYO5DY6zRrc/s320/173.JPG" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! That was a lot and made me tired! That just about sums up the last week and a half. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8082158782152113842?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8082158782152113842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-week-and-half.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8082158782152113842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8082158782152113842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-week-and-half.html' title='The last week (and a half)'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S8Wl3zwexzI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Wtakrt0ianE/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5272993743030740851</id><published>2010-04-04T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:33:42.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Audrey' surgery went really well. She is the proud owner of a squeaky voice that will last a few weeks. It is so cute to hear her talk. She has done remarkably well and has not needed much pain medicine. We give her small doses before she takes a nap and her full dose when she goes to bed. She is eating normally and playing normally. We will go back to see her ENT in a few weeks for a recheck of her hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired from all of the Easter activites today. We had a great time with family and had an awesome church service this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you all for your prayers and thoughts during Audrey's surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to also wish &lt;a href="http://massingalefamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; a very Happy Birthday today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5272993743030740851?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5272993743030740851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5272993743030740851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5272993743030740851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/04/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-786484772876205868</id><published>2010-03-30T20:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:06:43.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Toying with the idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I have been toying with the idea of setting up a business creating hair bows. I have been making them for my girls for a while now and have had several people lately ask me to make some for them. Here are some pictures of my bows. Tell me what you think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lined clips with or without mini bows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KnJWXnWfI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UB2L6I2KSKY/s1600/027_209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KnJWXnWfI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UB2L6I2KSKY/s320/027_209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;small two loop bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KnM7QCZcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/BDTQUsoDSw4/s1600/020_178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KnM7QCZcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/BDTQUsoDSw4/s320/020_178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3" bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7Ko6LgPHDI/AAAAAAAAAvs/rMkxRGNFJiM/s1600/004_216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7Ko6LgPHDI/AAAAAAAAAvs/rMkxRGNFJiM/s320/004_216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;infant head band with bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KpAzaH1qI/AAAAAAAAAv0/A-SK6zUyZSg/s1600/010+(2).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KpAzaH1qI/AAAAAAAAAv0/A-SK6zUyZSg/s320/010+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;flower bow with jewel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7Ko2i2SP6I/AAAAAAAAAvk/lwrm3cMzuhg/s1600/002_214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7Ko2i2SP6I/AAAAAAAAAvk/lwrm3cMzuhg/s320/002_214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;large loopy bow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KpKs8FppI/AAAAAAAAAv8/OdXkxHvA6qA/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7KpKs8FppI/AAAAAAAAAv8/OdXkxHvA6qA/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so many of you might not know that I am the football lover in the family. Sure, Kevin likes it, but I LOVE it. Especially OU Sooner football. While our last season was a little rough when our quarterback Sam Bradford hurt his shoulder and was out for the season, I must say that I still stuck by and supported our team. Sam is such an exceptional person to stick with the team through the season even though he was really leaning towards going into the pro draft this year. It has been a long few months not seeing him throw a football,&amp;nbsp; but my eyes got a little treat&amp;nbsp;last night. Seeing him on the news yesterday throwing passes, was pleasing to this Sooner fans eyes. It looks like his shoulder has healed well from the surgery with a completion of 49 out of 50 passes. The one pass missed was due to the receiver dropping the ball.&amp;nbsp;As much as I would like him to come back to play another year for us, I&amp;nbsp;totally understand wanting to play pro for a few years but would like to make my plea to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dearest Sammy-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You look good in crimson and cream. It really goes well with your complexion. We miss you and want you to come back. PLEASE? Can't us OU fans persuade you to come back. Oh well, enjoy your draft to the NFL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sincerely, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A sadden OU footbal fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7JUsqMCPfI/AAAAAAAAAvM/SHFoG61-zp4/s1600/SamBradford1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7JUsqMCPfI/AAAAAAAAAvM/SHFoG61-zp4/s320/SamBradford1.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/6734609870251814087-7573725930859001256?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7573725930859001256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/come-back-sammy-we-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7573725930859001256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7573725930859001256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/come-back-sammy-we-miss-you.html' title='Come back Sammy, We miss you'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7JUsqMCPfI/AAAAAAAAAvM/SHFoG61-zp4/s72-c/SamBradford1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-9072935850692040269</id><published>2010-03-30T10:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T11:30:35.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Surgery</title><content type='html'>Poor little lady got to celebrate turning 2 with a round of strep throat following her birthday bash. Wednedsay morning, her daycare called and said that she was throwing up. I left work to spend the day with my newly-turned-2-year old who was not feeling very well. Poor girl wouldn't eat anything and didn't want to get out of my lap. Not that I minded that one bit! She did take a 3 1/2 hour nap and proceed to go to bed early that night. Thursday morning, we decided that she needed to stay home another day, but that afternoon, she spiked a 103.1 fever. Daddy took her to the doctor and she had strep. Her &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery.html"&gt;surgery&lt;/a&gt; had to be postponed until this coming Friday because of the fever. Poor little lady. She is doing better now that she is on an antibiotic. Well other than the fact that the medicine is causing her to have a LOT of poopy diapers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-9072935850692040269?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/9072935850692040269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery_30.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9072935850692040269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9072935850692040269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery_30.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8629956699763401918</id><published>2010-03-29T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:46:35.215-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Congratulations</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to my best friend Amanda on the birth of her baby boy. Krews Bishop was born March 24th weighing 8 lbs 12 oz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a welcomed addition to a beautiful family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8629956699763401918?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8629956699763401918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/congratulations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8629956699763401918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8629956699763401918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-357357293223264150</id><published>2010-03-29T22:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:50:02.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Audrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I have to apologize for not posting anything the last two weeks. They have been spent being pretty busy gearing up for a birthday party, &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery.html"&gt;planning for a surgery&lt;/a&gt;, and an tending to an very unwanted and unexpected illness. Anyway, I hope to&amp;nbsp;play catch up soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend&amp;nbsp;our little girl Audrey turned 2! Where has the time&amp;nbsp;gone? We had a great party&amp;nbsp;for her with a special appearance from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ELMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQXSRUDDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/r4eOUNfV2zQ/s1600/044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQXSRUDDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/r4eOUNfV2zQ/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and COOKIE MONSTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQaKYU7vI/AAAAAAAAAuE/f8uWSQT01jg/s1600/053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQaKYU7vI/AAAAAAAAAuE/f8uWSQT01jg/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;actually a whole lot of ELMOs and COOKIE MONSTERs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQg_ZGrjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/o8qj1o-ot4c/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQg_ZGrjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/o8qj1o-ot4c/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a sesame street cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQj4gjx7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/xpWBobYDNVE/s1600/065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQj4gjx7I/AAAAAAAAAuU/xpWBobYDNVE/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with&amp;nbsp;icing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQn22QPWI/AAAAAAAAAuc/z7iJ458ovsc/s1600/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQn22QPWI/AAAAAAAAAuc/z7iJ458ovsc/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and some more icing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQr9PjiYI/AAAAAAAAAuk/lPjQ-FlaBoA/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQr9PjiYI/AAAAAAAAAuk/lPjQ-FlaBoA/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and even more icing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQwt8mC6I/AAAAAAAAAus/jXH6D3VwG-U/s1600/088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQwt8mC6I/AAAAAAAAAus/jXH6D3VwG-U/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we had some laughs with a hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQ0V6t47I/AAAAAAAAAu0/SrQD1s7bfiE/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQ0V6t47I/AAAAAAAAAu0/SrQD1s7bfiE/s320/120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and read a few books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are so thankful to our wonderful family and friends who came to celebrate Audrey's birthday with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-357357293223264150?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/357357293223264150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-audrey.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/357357293223264150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/357357293223264150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-audrey.html' title='Happy Birthday Audrey'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S7CQXSRUDDI/AAAAAAAAAt8/r4eOUNfV2zQ/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-755993397006187811</id><published>2010-03-13T16:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:22:01.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Surgery</title><content type='html'>About a month ago I talked about a &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-blue-thing-oh-how-i-will-miss.html"&gt;little tiny blue thing that I would miss&lt;/a&gt;. Well it seems like will be getting a new set of tubes the end of this month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Thursday, Audrey had a follow up appointment with her ENT (ear, nose, and throat) doctor. He wanted her to get a hearing test to see if she was having&amp;nbsp;decreased hearing due to the loss of her right tube and the fluid buildup in the left. She did very well on her hearing test but it did show that her levels of hearing have decreased since her last test which was in Jan 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At her previous appointment, we had discussed waiting until her left tube fell out for a replacement set. The left tube is not in place properly and has fluid building up behind it. The left tube isn't functioning properly and since her hearing levels have dropped, we decided that it was best to go ahead and get a replacement set now instead of waiting. Her language is very good now and we would not want that to suffer any due to fluid&amp;nbsp;build up in her&amp;nbsp;ears causing her to have a hard time hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will also have her adenoids removed at the same time. The adenoids are small glands in the back of the throat that help fight of bacteria. With repeat infections, like Audrey has had, they tend to swell and can cause increased mucus production. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her surgery is scheduled at 7:30 am on Friday March 26th. She will be under local anethesia, have her left tube removed,&amp;nbsp;a new set of tubes replaced in both ears, and her adenoids out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-755993397006187811?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/755993397006187811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/755993397006187811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/755993397006187811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/surgery.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6741575194685085714</id><published>2010-03-11T18:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:24:57.248-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Practice Makes Perfect</title><content type='html'>UPDATE* How on earth did I forget to give a shout out to my best friend and awesome photographer &lt;a href="http://9cheekymonkeysphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, I don't know. She hasn't updated her photography blog in a while. Maybe that is because she is VERY pregnant with baby #5. Amanda, please forgive me and thank you so much for all that you do for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING* Post VERY heavy with pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remeber &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/practicing.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; where Audrey was practicing for her next photo shoot? I may be a little biased but I think she succeeded. 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My poor Kitchen Aid mixer has been working double time. I have been making a lot of cakes and cookie cakes lately. This first one was for a baby shower at church. I really liked the way the cake looked when it was cut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34B4gS25tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/V6BlCvwortI/s1600-h/005_205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34B4gS25tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/V6BlCvwortI/s400/005_205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34CBNENEPI/AAAAAAAAArI/Thw8bTk18fE/s1600-h/017_177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34CBNENEPI/AAAAAAAAArI/Thw8bTk18fE/s400/017_177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cookie cake for my best friend's daughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnfrCbGxI/AAAAAAAAArc/Of36yutqScA/s1600-h/cookie+cake+colored_226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnfrCbGxI/AAAAAAAAArc/Of36yutqScA/s400/cookie+cake+colored_226.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My nephew's birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnjKKLbkI/AAAAAAAAArk/z4DcHYaPEAY/s1600-h/013_218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnjKKLbkI/AAAAAAAAArk/z4DcHYaPEAY/s400/013_218.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made this cake for a baby shower &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brandi &lt;/a&gt;was hosting. This one was so cute and a lot of fun to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnldJfPXI/AAAAAAAAArs/iSEKOr4S57I/s1600-h/024_210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5MnldJfPXI/AAAAAAAAArs/iSEKOr4S57I/s400/024_210.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5Mo9NSaKhI/AAAAAAAAAr8/qM48ABFO--Y/s1600-h/025_211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S5Mo9NSaKhI/AAAAAAAAAr8/qM48ABFO--Y/s400/025_211.JPG" width="400" /&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/6734609870251814087-5486485127225200541?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5486485127225200541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-poor-little-kitchen-aid-mixer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5486485127225200541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5486485127225200541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-poor-little-kitchen-aid-mixer.html' title='My poor little Kitchen Aid Mixer'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34B4gS25tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/V6BlCvwortI/s72-c/005_205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4663346150807799177</id><published>2010-03-06T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T21:47:29.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not very vain</title><content type='html'>A&amp;nbsp;little fact about me: I HATE eyeballs. They disgust me. Gross, gross, gross. I have&amp;nbsp;a pretty strong stomach and things don't bother me much but to watch someone put a contact in their eye, is VERY disturbing to me. My sister always pesters me with taking her finger and putting it on her eyeball. GROSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me back track a little. When I got an office job 8 years ago, I had horrible headaches from staring at a computer screen all day. I went to the optometrist and left swearing that I would never go back. I explained to them that I had an irrational fear of eyeballs. I endured all the procedures, left there with dilated eyes and was told I could drive home. I couldn't even see well enough to make it out of the parking lot much less be able to drive 15 miles home so I ended up wandering around the shopping center for 3 hours until I was able to see to drive home. &lt;br /&gt;After I had Audrey, my vision started getting worse. Not so bad that I coudn't see anything but I would have to squint to make out street signs and things like that. So I reluctantly made an appointment to get my eyes checked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank heavens for technology. You no longer have to have your eyes dilated. They can use a computer instead of drops to see what they need. No fear of the optomitrist anymore! After a much more pleasant experience I was told that sure enough I needed glasses. I have some co-workers who laugh at me because my RX is&amp;nbsp;like 0.25 or something like that. I really don't know. Anyway, these co-workers think it is funny because they would be considered legally blind with an RX of -5.75 or something like that. This whole having-to-wear-glasses-because-you-can't-see thing is new to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night while driving home from work. Abby asked me a question so I moved the rear view mirror down to see her. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and noticed something about my glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WERE CROOKED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have I been walking around wearing crooked glasses? Seriously, I have been wearing crooked glasses for who knows how long? Well at least I know that I am not very vain since I haven't notice this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4663346150807799177?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4663346150807799177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not-very-vain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4663346150807799177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4663346150807799177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not-very-vain.html' title='I&apos;m not very vain'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6756285231314456854</id><published>2010-03-03T14:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:46:18.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Heavy Heart</title><content type='html'>I wanted to write a blog this afternoon about my "wonderful" night last night, but that will have to wait. I have something more pressing on my heart right now and I would like you to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen from &lt;a href="http://massingalefamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Our Journey With Micro Preemie Twins&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has had some unexpected news regarding the health of her precoius daughters Grace and Faith. They have numerous appointments with several doctors today and over the last few days regarding various health related issues. Jen has not had a lot of time to update her blog regarding the health issues so I have nothing specific to tell you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a praying person or a positive thoughts person, will you keep this family in your hearts today and for the next few days to come as the world as they know it is about to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen-I am praying hard for your family that God holds you close to him as you recieve the new updates on your girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6756285231314456854?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6756285231314456854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/heavy-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6756285231314456854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6756285231314456854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/heavy-heart.html' title='Heavy Heart'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5733132409837855643</id><published>2010-03-02T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:39:47.700-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I like'/><title type='text'>Bath colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My kids love to take baths. I mean LOVE it! It is super cute to hear Audrey say "BAFF" when we are done eating dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas she got some of these in her stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S42SKVjNwJI/AAAAAAAAArU/BtdFuCWeyY4/s1600-h/bath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S42SKVjNwJI/AAAAAAAAArU/BtdFuCWeyY4/s320/bath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They have been a great enjoyment and change&amp;nbsp;from our regular baths. At first I was kind of skeptical as far as if they really would work well and if they wouldn't stain the bath tub. They are AWESOME and don't stain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just to prove that they provide a really great color, I took some pictures of them in a blue bath. Just look at that&amp;nbsp;color. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BUGVdoRI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OrQ3Z88Qovo/s1600-h/007_198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BUGVdoRI/AAAAAAAAAqo/OrQ3Z88Qovo/s320/007_198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BV9dtBGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/FinpYFGzVfg/s1600-h/017_199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BV9dtBGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/FinpYFGzVfg/s320/017_199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't that the prettiest blue that you have seen? The blue water makes for a great backdrop to that sweet face don't you think? Anyway, back to the bath colors. We like to mix and match the colors to get purple and orange. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I wasn't compensated for this, I just thought you might like to see some of the things that I like.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5733132409837855643?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5733132409837855643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/bath-colors.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5733132409837855643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5733132409837855643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/03/bath-colors.html' title='Bath colors'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S42SKVjNwJI/AAAAAAAAArU/BtdFuCWeyY4/s72-c/bath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6427672685614559346</id><published>2010-02-20T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:02:18.989-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Dare devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Clubhouses" are a really big deal at our house right now. There&amp;nbsp;is one built each weekend and many times throughout the week. This particular clubhouse caused quit a hair raising experience for mommy one day this past week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I was in the kitchen cooking dinner, I heard Abby start laughing and saying something to Audrey about that she couldn't get up there. Well&amp;nbsp;you know&amp;nbsp;how you&amp;nbsp;kind of tune&amp;nbsp;your kids out&amp;nbsp;sometimes. That is what I did when I heard&amp;nbsp;Abby say that. Then the gut busting laughter started and I KNEW there was something wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I rounded the corner into the dining room/playroom this is what I saw.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BHALfmNI/AAAAAAAAAqY/muEMvjJ_5wM/s1600-h/022_203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BHALfmNI/AAAAAAAAAqY/muEMvjJ_5wM/s320/022_203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BJ2AeioI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-GmeIxTkSzc/s1600-h/025_204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BJ2AeioI/AAAAAAAAAqg/-GmeIxTkSzc/s320/025_204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby was using Audrey's rocking horse as an anchor for her clubhouse. Audrey wanted to rock on&amp;nbsp;her horse that was strategically placed on top of the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Later that same night, the above mentioned dare devil decided that she did not want to sleep in her crib anymore. Kevin and I went into her room to discover she had scaled the side of the crib and was sitting on the railing with her feet dangling outside of the crib. It looks like we will be moving her to a big girl bed soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6427672685614559346?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6427672685614559346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/dare-devil.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6427672685614559346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6427672685614559346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/dare-devil.html' title='Dare devil'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S34BHALfmNI/AAAAAAAAAqY/muEMvjJ_5wM/s72-c/022_203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4840094169632140044</id><published>2010-02-18T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T20:53:13.821-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It happened a little sooner than I thought it would. Abby had her first wiggle tooth. It had been pretty wiggly for a few months. The dentist even gave her a star shaped pillow to put it in when it came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Ip5gRLjGI/AAAAAAAAApw/jAs_ye_Pr-s/s1600-h/026_181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Ip5gRLjGI/AAAAAAAAApw/jAs_ye_Pr-s/s320/026_181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Ip8MrssrI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oA2nZIAYDZQ/s1600-h/028_190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Ip8MrssrI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oA2nZIAYDZQ/s320/028_190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so wiggly that daddy even tried to pull it out but that didn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3371URYNEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/mcdXUllRgCc/s1600-h/016_202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3371URYNEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/mcdXUllRgCc/s320/016_202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This past Saturday night, Abby spent the night with one of her friends C. Once everyone was asleep, Abby decided that it was time for the tooth to come out. She pulled it herself and didn't tell anyone. She ended up dropping it and the "tooth" was found in the carpet. The reason the word tooth is in quotes is because the real tooth was not found but something that resembled a tooth was. We are thinking that it was probably some sort of nut. The "tooth" was then placed in the pillow the following night. Abby was super excited to get $5 in her little star pillow the next morning when she woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3373mG5BNI/AAAAAAAAAqI/NESVxU3dyl4/s1600-h/021_201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3373mG5BNI/AAAAAAAAAqI/NESVxU3dyl4/s320/021_201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So far I have resisted the urge to call her snagletooth but I don't know how much longer I can resist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4840094169632140044?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4840094169632140044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/teeth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4840094169632140044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4840094169632140044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/teeth.html' title='teeth'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Ip5gRLjGI/AAAAAAAAApw/jAs_ye_Pr-s/s72-c/026_181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4176352738505013523</id><published>2010-02-13T08:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T08:05:42.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>practicing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love photographs. I REALLY do. You should see my house. My best friend &lt;a href="http://9cheekymonkeysphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;, has taken most of our pictures for the last few years. She does a really great job, but of course even great photographers can get less than ideal photos if the subjects don't cooperate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, there are down right fits.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpMlqDLJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/nJLg3JxbTzk/s1600-h/DSC_2108_197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpMlqDLJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/nJLg3JxbTzk/s400/DSC_2108_197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe a tongue hanging out or a little lady who really doesn't want the camera anywhere near her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpOqb69zI/AAAAAAAAApY/hSjqBp-5QFE/s1600-h/DSC_2809_196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpOqb69zI/AAAAAAAAApY/hSjqBp-5QFE/s320/DSC_2809_196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpuEBhrxI/AAAAAAAAApo/re-f-Guv1yU/s1600-h/DSC_3027_195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpuEBhrxI/AAAAAAAAApo/re-f-Guv1yU/s320/DSC_3027_195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With her second birthday approaching, we have been practicing on saying "CHEESE" when the camera comes out. He is what we have so far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InkN0AimI/AAAAAAAAAow/CfBQ4q1_HL4/s1600-h/029_191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InkN0AimI/AAAAAAAAAow/CfBQ4q1_HL4/s320/029_191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Inm7Sa9gI/AAAAAAAAAo4/FCyWuUQD9dU/s1600-h/030_192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3Inm7Sa9gI/AAAAAAAAAo4/FCyWuUQD9dU/s320/030_192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InpplYGPI/AAAAAAAAApA/L4YhNTdUaZo/s1600-h/032_193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InpplYGPI/AAAAAAAAApA/L4YhNTdUaZo/s320/032_193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InromtTfI/AAAAAAAAApI/6bRgSSFw7Rk/s1600-h/033_194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3InromtTfI/AAAAAAAAApI/6bRgSSFw7Rk/s320/033_194.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think these will make some FABULOUS pictures don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4176352738505013523?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4176352738505013523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/practicing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4176352738505013523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4176352738505013523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/practicing.html' title='practicing'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IpMlqDLJI/AAAAAAAAApQ/nJLg3JxbTzk/s72-c/DSC_2108_197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8149423316602028899</id><published>2010-02-12T13:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T07:56:22.731-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><title type='text'>Happy Dance</title><content type='html'>Do you remember &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-giveaway.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; You know. The one where I told you to not attempt to get my indoor electric super pot and grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, you all had your&amp;nbsp;great listening ears because Jen at &lt;a href="http://massingalefamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Our Journey With Micro Preemie Twin's&lt;/a&gt; just informed me that I WON IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never win anything and am so excited. I have been wanting a grill pan for indoor cooking but have not wanted to spend the money to purchase it for myself. Now I don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jen and CSN&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;hosting the giveaway. Look forward to many&amp;nbsp;cooking related posts with my new indoor electric pot and grill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8149423316602028899?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8149423316602028899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-dance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8149423316602028899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8149423316602028899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-dance.html' title='Happy Dance'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3136581701378444015</id><published>2010-02-09T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:22:57.073-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>little blue thing oh how I will miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In late 2008, after numerous ear infections that would not go away, the decision was made to have tubes placed in Audrey's ears. They were really wonderful until a few days ago. When they were placed, we were told that the longevity of them was anywhere from 6-12 months. Since she was so young at the time, we would more than likely have the need for a second set. Last week Audrey became pretty fussy. I thought it was because she was cutting teeth. I do think that part of&amp;nbsp;the fussiness was&amp;nbsp;because her mouth hurt, but the main cause of the crankiness was this little thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IiayZeooI/AAAAAAAAAoo/cnUhAq7vH9Y/s1600-h/037_187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IiayZeooI/AAAAAAAAAoo/cnUhAq7vH9Y/s400/037_187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That tiny little blue thing you see is the tube that was in her right ear. Sunday as we were coming home from church, she started whining and said "Ear!" When we got home all she could say was ear over and over again. Knowing that I should have gone to medical school, I took my trusty flashlight to take a look in her ear. Sure enough, she had a HUGE glob of snot/wax in her ear. Now if you know anything about tubes, the tube should help drain any fluid that gets built up in the ear. If the tube is working properly, the fluid will drain out of the ear not stay in like it was doing with hers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This small little thing has been our life saver for the last 13 1/2 months but it use has come to an end as of this afternoon. It decided that it was time to come out of her little ear canal. Her regular ENT apt to check tube placement that was scheduled over 3 months ago, was today. I was so thankful that it was today and not another day. Her ENT is a new one, not the one who placed her tubes. I was quite pleased with him and his bedside manner. He pulled a chair right up next to us and started talking to Audrey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, he checked her ears and cleaned them out which she absolutly hated. Who knew a tiny 20 pound girl could put up such a fight that her mommy had to lay on top of her. Her ENT wants to see her back in 3 weeks and she will eventually need another set of tubes. Her adnoids will more than likely come out at that time too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IiZAJmKNI/AAAAAAAAAog/wqD8R6u8EE8/s1600-h/036_186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IiZAJmKNI/AAAAAAAAAog/wqD8R6u8EE8/s400/036_186.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I leave you with thanks tonight. Thank you little blue rubbery tube that is still lodged nicely in the left ear. I thank you for providing my sweet little baby with a little bit of relief from the green boogy monsters that invade her little body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3136581701378444015?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3136581701378444015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-blue-thing-oh-how-i-will-miss.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3136581701378444015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3136581701378444015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-blue-thing-oh-how-i-will-miss.html' title='little blue thing oh how I will miss you'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S3IiayZeooI/AAAAAAAAAoo/cnUhAq7vH9Y/s72-c/037_187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7378960249204992196</id><published>2010-02-06T14:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:50:54.078-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>Beauty and the Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*This post is very heavy with pictures because I couldn't pick just a few that I liked so I am sharing most of them.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Oklahoma, we have the weirdest weather. It is known to start the day in the 70's and by lunchtime you are in the 30's. I don't ever remember being hit by an ice/snow storm two times in a&amp;nbsp;period of a month until now. Christmas eve we ended up getting a huge ice and snow storm that finally melted 3 weeks later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week came round two. We lost power for 26 hours and then again for a few hours a couple of days later. My father in law has been out for almost a whole week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing about the mess outside is I was able to take some awesome pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQP5E6lkI/AAAAAAAAAnA/o2Dv4YfHe50/s1600-h/056_172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQP5E6lkI/AAAAAAAAAnA/o2Dv4YfHe50/s400/056_172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQZ2kyhgI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/oKLJ7UveiqA/s1600-h/058_170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQZ2kyhgI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/oKLJ7UveiqA/s640/058_170.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We lost a cedar tree that will have to come down along with a red bud tree that was so pretty outside my kitchen window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQAwZ6AmI/AAAAAAAAAmg/e2AXePmf8kw/s1600-h/001_173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQAwZ6AmI/AAAAAAAAAmg/e2AXePmf8kw/s640/001_173.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This icicle was about 3 feet long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQHd-uhJI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lotfPoBxULI/s1600-h/052_169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQHd-uhJI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lotfPoBxULI/s400/052_169.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The leaning tower of chicken coop. I said coop, not POOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After all the beautiful snow and ice and the subsequent damage to our trees I noticed this little guy. He didn't seem to mind the cold ice and snow. Here he is sitting in the loft of the old red barn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQhP3K22I/AAAAAAAAAno/pV1T9KBSWmc/s1600-h/074_164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQhP3K22I/AAAAAAAAAno/pV1T9KBSWmc/s400/074_164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again on the icicle covered gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQjwFgnuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/lTK_A7Y5hZI/s1600-h/075_166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQjwFgnuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/lTK_A7Y5hZI/s400/075_166.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the bushes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQnElelAI/AAAAAAAAAn4/NR3kz0iPhiY/s1600-h/079_167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQnElelAI/AAAAAAAAAn4/NR3kz0iPhiY/s400/079_167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or up in the air. He didn't seem to mind the weather at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQpVs-0oI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NuBcWDeUAGc/s1600-h/081_165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQpVs-0oI/AAAAAAAAAoA/NuBcWDeUAGc/s400/081_165.JPG" width="400" /&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/6734609870251814087-7378960249204992196?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7378960249204992196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/beauty-and-ice.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7378960249204992196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7378960249204992196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/beauty-and-ice.html' title='Beauty and the Ice'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uQP5E6lkI/AAAAAAAAAnA/o2Dv4YfHe50/s72-c/056_172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1293927280274958121</id><published>2010-02-06T01:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T01:00:55.321-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Friday'/><title type='text'>Frugal Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i725.photobucket.com/albums/ww254/alexis_mcquinn/My-Recipe-Blinkie-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I am going to join&amp;nbsp;Brandi from &lt;a href="http://www.brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;My Kitchen&amp;nbsp;To Yours&lt;/a&gt; for&amp;nbsp;Frugal Friday even though technically it is Saturday but since I haven't gone to bed, it is still Friday to me. The challenge is to feed a family of four an entree, side dish and dessert for less than $10. I went inexpensive and easy this week becaue I had a lot of stuff to do, but I hope that you still like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Dish:&lt;/strong&gt; Pizza Rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 can cresent rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;40 pepperoni slices (1/2 package) I used turkey pepperoni-it was good and a lot less calories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup shredded mozarella cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;italian seasoning (maybe 1/4 teaspoon or so)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uT-DF6opI/AAAAAAAAAoI/h1hkWUipgpk/s1600-h/105_159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uT-DF6opI/AAAAAAAAAoI/h1hkWUipgpk/s320/105_159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Preheat oven to 375*. Unroll cresent rolls onto a baking sheet and seperate into individual&amp;nbsp;triangles. Place 4-5 pieces of pepperoni on top of each triangle. Top with a small amount of cheese. Starting with the wider side of the triangle, roll up like you would if you were making a normal cresent roll. Sprinkle a small amount of Italian seasoning on top of each roll. Bake for 8-10 minutes or until lightly browned. Serve with marinara sauce or ranch dressing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uUDbz4ReI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WJhuoy-Sgbo/s1600-h/106_160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uUDbz4ReI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WJhuoy-Sgbo/s320/106_160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;cresent rolls $1.59&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;pepperoni $1.25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;mozarella cheese $0.47&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Italian seasoning $0.03&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total: $3.34&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Marinara Sauce: There is a LOT left over so I save it and use it in my spaghetti sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 can diced tomatos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 small can tomato sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;garlic salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;italian seasonings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cost:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tomatos $0.50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;tomato sauce $0.38&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;garlic salt $0.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;italian seasoning $0.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total: $1.08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Side item: Steam bag of cheesy vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost: $1.50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert: Valentines Smore's Sandwiches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 whole graham crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 tablespoons marshmallow cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;sprinkes for garnish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Break each graham cracker into 4 squares. Spread some&amp;nbsp;marshmallow cream onto a top of graham cracker square. Top with another cracker to make a sandwich.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Melt chocolate in microwave for 30 second increments until melted. Stir until smooth. Using a spoon coat one end of sandwich to make a seal using the chocolate. Garnish with sprinkles if you like and set in freezer until chocolate hardens. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;graham crackers $0.15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;marshmallow cream $0.15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chocolate chips $0.25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;sprinkles $0.02&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total: $0.57&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pizza rolls $3.34&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Marinara sauce $1.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Steam veggies $1.50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Smores $0.57&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total Meal Cost: $6.49&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uUHgzPPOI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Cud9PgCon48/s1600-h/026_163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uUHgzPPOI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Cud9PgCon48/s320/026_163.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/6734609870251814087-1293927280274958121?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1293927280274958121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/frugal-friday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1293927280274958121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1293927280274958121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/frugal-friday.html' title='Frugal Friday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S2uT-DF6opI/AAAAAAAAAoI/h1hkWUipgpk/s72-c/105_159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-777017864875821352</id><published>2010-02-01T15:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:54:27.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome giveaway</title><content type='html'>Go check out the cool piece of cookware Jen over at &lt;a href="http://massingalefamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Our Journey with Micro-Premiee Twins&lt;/a&gt; has. It is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are there trying to win MY indoor electric super pot and grill, read her story. She has such an inspiring and heart warming story. Her darling little babes are adorable too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh better yet, don't try and win it, it is mine. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-777017864875821352?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/777017864875821352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/777017864875821352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/777017864875821352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/02/awesome-giveaway.html' title='Awesome giveaway'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7291030045242041373</id><published>2010-01-29T21:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:57:25.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No power</title><content type='html'>We lost power Thursday at 4:45 pm and after debating on wether or not to head to my mom's, we finally packed up and headed to her house. After being here for 2 hours, our power was back on. I have so much to say about this week so when I have some time, I will update. As for now, I have two cranky kids to get to sleep. Until later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7291030045242041373?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7291030045242041373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-power.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7291030045242041373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7291030045242041373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-power.html' title='No power'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3138767188286232495</id><published>2010-01-24T09:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T09:41:27.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the fabulous hair style I get when I remove her pony tail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fJi3aUwOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xWCPfCjMGE8/s1600-h/019_154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fJi3aUwOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xWCPfCjMGE8/s320/019_154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fJlmXWMwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Aizlujzf2m8/s1600-h/020_155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fJlmXWMwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Aizlujzf2m8/s320/020_155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't mind her mean look on her face. That is her normal perpertually perterbed look that she was born with. Seriously she was born with the scowl on her face that you are seeing. She kept telling me no but being the mean mommy that I am, it didn't stop me from taking her picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3138767188286232495?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3138767188286232495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-hair.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3138767188286232495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3138767188286232495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-hair.html' title='Crazy Hair'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fJi3aUwOI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xWCPfCjMGE8/s72-c/019_154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5812693566901292057</id><published>2010-01-23T10:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T10:00:02.296-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Pretty Little Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;W played dress up&amp;nbsp;last weekend. She sure did have fun. She thought she was cute and I have to agree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fIikcBxaI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4_U4MaynYVs/s1600-h/008_157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fIikcBxaI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4_U4MaynYVs/s320/008_157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5812693566901292057?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5812693566901292057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/pretty-little-princess.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5812693566901292057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5812693566901292057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/pretty-little-princess.html' title='Pretty Little Princess'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fIikcBxaI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4_U4MaynYVs/s72-c/008_157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6015164958376895923</id><published>2010-01-22T11:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:25:39.099-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Friday'/><title type='text'>Frugal Friday-crockpot chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This week I am participating in Frugal Friday sponored by Brandie at &lt;a href="http://www.brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;From My Kitchen To Yours&lt;/a&gt;. The task on hand is to feed your family a main dish, side dish, and dessert for under $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Dish&lt;/strong&gt;: Crokpot Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt; 1 whole chicken approx 3.5 lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 stick real butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Seasonings of your choice-I used Mrs. Dash Grilling Blends for Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAqtwvTwI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pbRfYyW33go/s1600-h/004_149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAqtwvTwI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pbRfYyW33go/s320/004_149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;Remove thawed chicken from package and rinse with water. Pat dry with a paper towel. Very gently using your fingers, losen up the skin covering the chicken breasts. Cut your butter into small pieces and place some under the skin and on top of the chicken. Sprinkle with seasonings. I used probably about 3 tablespoons. Cook on high for about 4-5 hours or on low all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAvEE15RI/AAAAAAAAAl4/0fOSOg2firg/s1600-h/013_151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAvEE15RI/AAAAAAAAAl4/0fOSOg2firg/s320/013_151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;whole chicken $3.69&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;butter $0.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;seasonings $0.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL: 4.05&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Side dish: &lt;/strong&gt;Baked potatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 medium potatos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 stick real butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Directions: Wash potatos well with water scrubbing any excess dirt. Pierce both sides with a fork. Place in microwave and cook for about 7-8 minutes or until easily pierced with a fork. Serve hot with butter or your choice of toppings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;potatos $0.60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;butter $0.25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL:$0.85&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert:&lt;/strong&gt; Chocolate Banana Smoothies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cups yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 chilled bananas cut into chunks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3/4 cups Nesquick powdered chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chocolate syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Combine yogurt, bananas, milk and chocolate powder in blender and mix. Pour into glasses and top with a little chocolate syrup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAyBlWFnI/AAAAAAAAAmA/twmtY9VBS2w/s1600-h/017_152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAyBlWFnI/AAAAAAAAAmA/twmtY9VBS2w/s320/017_152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;yogurt $1.04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;milk $0.60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;bananas $0.60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chocolate powder $0.54&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chocolate syrup $0.03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL:$2.81&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chicken $4.05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;potatos $0.85&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;smoothies $2.81&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total meal cost: $7.71&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see, I am well under budget. You could add sour cream and shredded cheese to your potatos which is what we did. I just didn't portion out how much of that we used so I didn't calculate it into my meal cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I also used plain yogurt for the smoothies and I think the next time I make these, I will use vanilla. They were good, just not real sweet. They are also pretty low cal which is a bonus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I made this meal this past Friday so we have already had leftovers.We&amp;nbsp;ended up getting&amp;nbsp;three meals out of our little chicken. After we were done eating, I de-boned it and shredded some for burritos Saturday night that I put with rice, beans, and cheese. Those were yummy. Then on Sunday, I boiled the bones and reamining chicken and made soup. Very good. So in all actuality, I had way more of a bargain than what is shown here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6015164958376895923?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6015164958376895923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/frugal-friday-crockpot-chicken.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6015164958376895923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6015164958376895923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/frugal-friday-crockpot-chicken.html' title='Frugal Friday-crockpot chicken'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1fAqtwvTwI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pbRfYyW33go/s72-c/004_149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3496188983460360285</id><published>2010-01-21T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:25:02.311-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>what a mess</title><content type='html'>I think children who take part in household chores have a great respect for their things.&amp;nbsp; Abby has to pick up her bedroom every night plus various other chores such as making sure her dirty clothes are in the laundry room, helping empty the dishwasher, things like that. We are a family of 4 so each one of us has to do our share to keep the house clean. Even Audrey is learning to put things that we ask her to in the trash and put dirty laundry in the laundry room. This week, she has been keeping me on my toes. I know it is just her age and the fact that she is very onery, but I just had to take pictures of the extra fun things she has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1e6n-V3jmI/AAAAAAAAAlg/MVbwYwIlYn8/s1600-h/018_153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1e6n-V3jmI/AAAAAAAAAlg/MVbwYwIlYn8/s320/018_153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She took all of the tissues out of a brand new box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1e6sqkeLdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/oA5GhPWlq4c/s1600-h/092_148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1e6sqkeLdI/AAAAAAAAAlo/oA5GhPWlq4c/s320/092_148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In an attempt to make "juice"-AKA chocolate milk, she dropped the container. This one was funny because once she dropped it, she kept saying, "uh, oh!" yep, UH OH sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3496188983460360285?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3496188983460360285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-mess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3496188983460360285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3496188983460360285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-mess.html' title='what a mess'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1e6n-V3jmI/AAAAAAAAAlg/MVbwYwIlYn8/s72-c/018_153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1466559130076308959</id><published>2010-01-20T20:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:42:14.917-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>pink eye, why do you haunt us?</title><content type='html'>If you have known me for a long time or if you haven't, a little known fact about me is that I have a horrible tendency to attract pink eye. I could be within 5 miles of a person that has it and 9 out of 10 times I will get it. It really stinks and don't know what to do to about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently my oldest inherited the pink eye gene so to speak. She gets it quite often too. Poor girl and it makes me feel bad when she gets it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's daycare called last night at about 4:30 and said that her eye was really red and had green goop coming out of it. When I got home last night, sure enough it was pink eye. Thank goodness our pediatrician knows that we have a problem keeping pink eye away from our family and called us in a RX with two bottles the last time she had it. She was excited that she didn't have to go to school today, but she will be back tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1466559130076308959?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1466559130076308959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/pink-eye-why-do-you-haunt-us.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1466559130076308959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1466559130076308959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/pink-eye-why-do-you-haunt-us.html' title='pink eye, why do you haunt us?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8279700474497745857</id><published>2010-01-15T15:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:13:18.205-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Friday'/><title type='text'>Frugal Friday-Hearty Chicken and Pasta Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week I am participating in Frugal Friday sponored by Brandie at &lt;a href="http://www.brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;From My Kitchen To Yours&lt;/a&gt;. The task on hand is to feed your family a main dish, side dish, and dessert for under $10. At first I thought that I would have a hard time at this. It was really easy and yummy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Dish:&lt;/strong&gt; Hearty Chicken and Pasta Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdTKCmT9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/3obwj6Ra_PU/s1600-h/095_145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdTKCmT9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/3obwj6Ra_PU/s320/095_145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 large cans chicken and vegetable soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans diced tomatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans pinto beans-drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 lb dried small shells pasta (you could use elbow noodles too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 chicken bullion cubes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bring water to boil and drop in bullion cubes. Cook pasta until al dente (firm but cooked) and reserve 2 cups of cooking liquid. Place soup, tomatos, beans, cooked pasta and reserved cooking liquid into pot and heat through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans of soup $3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans of pinto beans $1.36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans of tomatos $1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 lb pasta $0.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 bullion cubes $.18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL $6.04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdZzlPCPI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UdWwrm-ed0g/s1600-h/103_147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdZzlPCPI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UdWwrm-ed0g/s400/103_147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Side Dish:Cornbread&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 packages cornbread mix $.76&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs $.24&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 milk $0.35&lt;br /&gt;spray of PAM $0.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL $1.55&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dessert:&lt;/strong&gt; Chocolate Pudding with Chocolate Chips&lt;br /&gt;I just made a package of pudding, put it in cute cups and topped it with a few mini chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cost:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pudding mix $0.50&lt;br /&gt;milk $0.40&lt;br /&gt;mini chocolate chips $0.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOTAL: $1.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdWUOcKII/AAAAAAAAAlI/Mj9N_VYLwR4/s1600-h/099_146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdWUOcKII/AAAAAAAAAlI/Mj9N_VYLwR4/s400/099_146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Soup $6.04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cornbread $1.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dessert $1.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total Meal Cost $8.59&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8279700474497745857?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8279700474497745857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/frugal-friday-hearty-chicken-and-pasta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8279700474497745857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8279700474497745857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/frugal-friday-hearty-chicken-and-pasta.html' title='Frugal Friday-Hearty Chicken and Pasta Soup'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S1BdTKCmT9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/3obwj6Ra_PU/s72-c/095_145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7462567227141156319</id><published>2010-01-14T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:11:11.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOME Giveaway</title><content type='html'>I know I have introduced many of you to my friend Brandie who has an AWESOME cooking blog. She is a stay at home mom to three adorable children. Her husband is a fireman. She has got some awesome recipies on her cooking blog.&amp;nbsp;You can see what scrumptious things she is making &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;right here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is having a &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/2010/01/your-name-in-pictures-giveaway.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; for a print of Your Name in Pictures. Have you seen these things? They are too cool. I really want one (hence this posting) and have for a while. You can meet the artist, Patty on her &lt;a href="http://artisticimagesphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;photography website&lt;/a&gt;. She is a fellow Okie, just like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7462567227141156319?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7462567227141156319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7462567227141156319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7462567227141156319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome-giveaway.html' title='AWESOME Giveaway'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5395505116646463644</id><published>2010-01-13T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:03:10.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sweetest words I have ever heard were spoken by my husband the day after Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Honey, I wanted to see what you wanted for Christmas. I had an idea but I am not sure you really want it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well what was your idea and I will tell you if I would like it,"&lt;/em&gt; I responded while attempting to keep shampoo out of my eyes while taking my shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How about a new dishwasher"&lt;/em&gt; he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then there were no words. Those few words took the breath out of me. Seriously, I know he is a great guy, but those words just made me fall in love with him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You see, the house we live in belonged to my grandparents. They purchased the old farm house and 20 acres in 1979, I think. When my granny would update the house, she would start with one room and work her way around the house until it was done. The kitchen was remodeled when I was about 8 I think. That was over 20 years ago so the dishwasher is over 20 years old. It still worked if&amp;nbsp; you washed your dishes before you put them in the dishwasher to be washed. It got used&amp;nbsp;as a drying rack more than anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00zDlh-UOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/WnggcyQuM_Y/s1600-h/002_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00zDlh-UOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/WnggcyQuM_Y/s320/002_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So off to Lowe's we went. We looked and debated but he ultimately let me pick the one I wanted. This beautiful piece of work has been my best friend for almost 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00zFqb9fnI/AAAAAAAAAk4/m1KxDSnBqdg/s1600-h/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00zFqb9fnI/AAAAAAAAAk4/m1KxDSnBqdg/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know, isn't she just plain beautiful. She can clean a whole truckload of dishes in 90 minutes or so. They are so clean that they sparkle and are dry when they come out of the dishwasher. I can honestly say that she has been a lifesaver in my house. I hated to do dishes, but don't mind doing them now. She is super quite too which is nice when you are watching tv or entertain guests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't know that getting her was going to cost me a Playstation 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5395505116646463644?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5395505116646463644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweetest-words.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5395505116646463644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5395505116646463644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/sweetest-words.html' title='The Sweetest Words'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00zDlh-UOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/WnggcyQuM_Y/s72-c/002_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5451660437172391638</id><published>2010-01-12T20:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:45:47.601-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deals and steals'/><title type='text'>A Steal</title><content type='html'>Friday night as I was out doing our normal monthly shopping, I&amp;nbsp;went to the dollar store to get Audrey's diapers. Hopefully the child will be potty trained before she goes to kindergarten but since she is not yet 2, I am not pushing the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to my great finds. At the dollar store they had a rack of Christmas items that were on sale. I am not a nick nack person, but I LOVE Christmas things. I found this cute little Santa for $1.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00w4At3CFI/AAAAAAAAAkY/mY1nxkRfYRI/s1600-h/004_113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00w4At3CFI/AAAAAAAAAkY/mY1nxkRfYRI/s320/004_113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These oh so cute little ceramic canisters were a very inexpensinve $0.45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00w9SGAVKI/AAAAAAAAAkg/d-MvSNLhOlI/s1600-h/005_114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00w9SGAVKI/AAAAAAAAAkg/d-MvSNLhOlI/s320/005_114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The best steal of them all was I got the girl's Christmas dresses for next year for $7 each. Both of them together were less and one was original price. Plus they are super cute. Audrey's is black velvet with trim that matches Abby's. Now lets just hope they fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00xE-LYUWI/AAAAAAAAAko/sh9YuVIEUsA/s1600-h/009_115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00xE-LYUWI/AAAAAAAAAko/sh9YuVIEUsA/s320/009_115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5451660437172391638?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5451660437172391638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/steal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5451660437172391638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5451660437172391638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/steal.html' title='A Steal'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S00w4At3CFI/AAAAAAAAAkY/mY1nxkRfYRI/s72-c/004_113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1205393338811334553</id><published>2010-01-08T22:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T09:58:46.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>What a Week</title><content type='html'>UPDATE* As of 10:56 pm on Friay night we had water. Kevin and his dad got the water running uinsg a blow torch that Kevin had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL POST:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so here is what our Friday night contained. Well, mine didn't contain this, I just went outside to take the pictures.I just feel so bad for my husband. He has been feeling pretty bad with a horrible cold. I mean how could you not get a cold with the -15* wind chill we are having. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our&lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/hay-bales-and-mailboxes-dont-mix.html"&gt; little experience on Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;, Kevin came home to find that we had absolutely NO water. None. Not a single drop came out of any of our faucets. Great. Just lovely. How on earth are we going to get the water running again. Oh, I know. Lets try the blow dryer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gEUK6dLZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/oQU3KkL8Bk8/s1600-h/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gEUK6dLZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/oQU3KkL8Bk8/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have a well and water will come out of the well house but no water is making it to the house. After digging a little trench, my father in law and I started filling up pots from the well house and boiling it on the stove. Then we would take the water outside to the little trench that they had dug and fiilled it with hot water. When that wasn't working real well, Kevin and my father in law decided to get the blow dryer out and start thawing the pipe from the outside. They have been trying to unthaw the pipes for over 3 hours now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The high tomorrow is supposed to be 18* with a wind chill of 0. Yep our pipes probably won't be unfrozen until Sunday at the earliest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess all I have to say is, you might want to stay away from us until our pipes are unfrozen because I am sure we will be stinking in a few days with the lack of being able to shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1205393338811334553?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1205393338811334553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1205393338811334553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1205393338811334553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-week.html' title='What a Week'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gEUK6dLZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/oQU3KkL8Bk8/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1646072308420538571</id><published>2010-01-08T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:13:49.032-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><title type='text'>Hay Bales and Mailboxes Don't Mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh what an eventful week we have had. Tuesday morning, as I was coming toward the end of the driveway I saw a bunch of dried cut grass. I thought that was a little weird. As I pulled to the end of the driveway, I looked to my left and saw some more dried cut grass. Then I looked to my right towards our mailbox and this is what I* saw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gA7-HAXXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NBB_OtwYK6w/s1600-h/010510haybalemailbox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gA7-HAXXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NBB_OtwYK6w/s400/010510haybalemailbox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, you guessed it. Someone tried to put a bale of hay in our mailbox. While I would like to think that the person was just trying to be generous, they really did cause us more work than the nice thought that they were trying to do. I mean, we don't have the need for any hay. Our only animal is a 15 lb fat cat who probably could care less about hay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily for us the mailbox was not hurt and can still serve its purpose. The mailbox post, however, came to a very horrific and untimeley death. Poor little wooden post and poor Kevin who will have to get out and put up a new mailbox post in freeezing weather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So if you are needing hay, I can tell you where you can get some for free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I did not take this picture. My husband did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1646072308420538571?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1646072308420538571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/hay-bales-and-mailboxes-dont-mix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1646072308420538571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1646072308420538571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/hay-bales-and-mailboxes-dont-mix.html' title='Hay Bales and Mailboxes Don&apos;t Mix'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/S0gA7-HAXXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NBB_OtwYK6w/s72-c/010510haybalemailbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-4129315127281845087</id><published>2010-01-05T09:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:14:27.484-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>To Party or To Not Party, That is the Question</title><content type='html'>Okay so I have a very limited amount of time left in my twenties. To&amp;nbsp;be honest, less than 2 weeks. I will be 30 in 13 short days. There, I said it. I will be turning 30 on the 18th. For some reason, I am having a hard time with this. Not that I think being 30 is horrible or anything, it is just a number after all. I hope it isn't like last year when I had a mini break down that resulted in &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-my-turn.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;. Not that it was a bad thing after all, I mean I did lose 15 pounds and then&amp;nbsp;turned around and gain it back plus probably a little more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it just seemed like I turned 29. I mean, really, it did just seem like that and now we have to celebrate&amp;nbsp;another birthday. UGH! I mean seriously when can I stop having them. Oh wait, maybe I don't want that. I am starting to sound like Bella in the Twilight series only she is complaining about turning 19. Oh to be 19 again. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, so sorry about the tangent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my delima. Tell me what you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband keeps asking if I want a party but states that he doesn't like surprise parties, therefore it wouldn't be a surprise. Okay I get that&amp;nbsp;HE doesn't like surprise parties. Not that I really want a surprise party or anything, because I don't care if it is a surprise or not. I just feel like if I have a party, then I will end up having to plan it. Like for instance, yesterday at lunch we were discussing&amp;nbsp;the idea of a party&amp;nbsp;and he said that if I had a party, he wouldn't know who to invite. Okay, I am already planning the list for who to invite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, if we have a party, we would probably do it at a resturant. We can't pay for everyone's dinner so would the invited be offended if they were to pay for their dinner for MY birthday party. Then who do you invite. My friends, our mutual friends, close friends and family. Someone will surely feel left out anyway we do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or we could find a place to rent and then bring in food but that can get expensive and we are trying to save more and fix a few things around the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another alternative is a shopping trip for me or maybe a trip to go see a good friend in another state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what are your suggestions and/or opinions. Am I making a big deal out of nothing. I mean, you only turn 30 once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-4129315127281845087?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/4129315127281845087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-party-or-to-not-party-that-is.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4129315127281845087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/4129315127281845087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-party-or-to-not-party-that-is.html' title='To Party or To Not Party, That is the Question'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7064248434073056994</id><published>2010-01-04T22:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:05:56.172-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me Monday-late night edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly did &lt;em&gt;NOT &lt;/em&gt;dress my child in a Halloween sweatshirt to go outside to play even though we have already passed Christmas. I would &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; be that careless to allow my child to wear an article of clothing that did not coordinate with the appropriate holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; leave 3 laundry baskets that were full of clean clothes in my bedroom for our New Year's Eve party. Who would not be so&lt;strike&gt; lazy&lt;/strike&gt; busy to&lt;em&gt; NOT&lt;/em&gt; put away clean clothes in a timely manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; take care of an unsightly blemish that was trying to ruin my ever-so-perfect skin while driving 50 miles per hour down the highway on my way home from work today. Who would be so vain as to do that? &lt;em&gt;NOT ME!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly did &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt; squeal like a little girl when I opened my email this morning to see an reply from MckMama. Who would get so excited over an email? &lt;em&gt;NOT ME! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, I feel better already. If you would like to join in all the hilarious antics of the NOT ME MONDAY and get a little bit off of your chest, &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/2010/01/not-me-monday.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to read more NOT ME posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7064248434073056994?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7064248434073056994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-me-monday-late-edition.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7064248434073056994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7064248434073056994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-me-monday-late-edition.html' title='Not Me Monday-late night edition'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondaySIDEBAR180x180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1613372321234719154</id><published>2009-12-30T20:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:46:52.313-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Shout Out</title><content type='html'>So Kevin's 80 year old grandma informed me that she is a faithful blog reader. I knew that she had read some of my blogs but I didn't knew that she read every single one of the. I just wanted to give a shout out to GG Mary. Leave a comment and give a shout out to her. It will make her day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1613372321234719154?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1613372321234719154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-gg.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1613372321234719154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1613372321234719154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi-gg.html' title='Shout Out'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5568029416580738431</id><published>2009-12-29T21:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:08:49.706-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Torture Devices</title><content type='html'>This post was originally going to be titiled "You Would Think I Was Pulling Her Toe Nails Out" but that would have been &lt;em&gt;entirely&lt;/em&gt; too long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ever since the Little Miss had &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/flying-pigs.html"&gt;this nasty thing&lt;/a&gt;, she has not been able to get rid of her cough. She coughs all night long and wakes up coughing. Frustrating to the parent who can't do a whole lot for her. I have put a humidifier in her room with a menthol liquid to help her congestion, but nothing is helping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did it. I broke out the torture device. AKA the nebulizer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has had breathing treatments before and never really liked them. She would always fuss but I would just follow her around the room so she could get a little bit of the albuterol in her lungs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight was different. She wasn't having ANYTHING to do with it. Nope, not a thing and she kept telling me "STOP!" Well being the ever so persistant mommy that I am, once she had walked into the corner, I kept her there. Oh, yes. I am so mean. I kept the kid cornered while she screamed and cried at me. At the end of the treatment, she finally just sat down and finished her treatment in defeat because she knew I wasn't going to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been and hour and there has been minnimal coughing coming from her room so it has helped. I just don't think that in her little 21 month old mind, she understands that the 5 minutes of torture help her so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully she learned that Mommy wins. At least &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am off to go get my hiney on the Wii Fit. I have to work off the 3 chocolate chip cookies I just ate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5568029416580738431?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5568029416580738431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/toe-nails.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5568029416580738431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5568029416580738431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/toe-nails.html' title='Torture Devices'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8311123647189810910</id><published>2009-12-24T00:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:26:53.919-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>Latest Craft Creation</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about this I can hardly type. Oh wait, I have to tyoe because I can't "tell" you about it. Okay here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past summer&amp;nbsp;before we went camping I wanted to get a cover up to wear while walking to the water and back. So I went to the Wally World and paid my $10 for a cute cover up. Being the very practical person that I am, I thought that it could serve the purpose of wearing it after I get out of the shower. It was the BEST thing ever. I usually wear it while I am getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby has been begging for one for a while now and to be honest, I didn't really look at getting her one. Her persisent begging for a bath wrap paid off and mommy told her that I would attempt to make one and see how it turned out. So the day after Thanksgiving, Wally World had their true colors bath towels on sale for $2 each. You know, the pretty nice ones in a lot of colors. I got 5 of them, orange, green, purple, light pink, and dark pink. The pink ones are for the girls for Chirstmas, the purple for my niece, and the other two are for Abby's little friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SzMHi2Ohw-I/AAAAAAAAAjo/jeRawfQ_mSU/s1600-h/254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SzMHi2Ohw-I/AAAAAAAAAjo/jeRawfQ_mSU/s400/254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The middle one is Audrey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The first one I made took about&amp;nbsp;two hours. The last one which was Audrey's that I had to make two hems on&amp;nbsp;took about 30 minutes. They turned out so cute and I can't wait for Abby to see hers. She is going to be so surprised because she only knew that I was making the other three, not one for her a sister too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anyway, here is the final product. Tell me what you think about them. Would you buy them if I were to sell them and how much would you pay? I am kind of toying with the idea of opening an online craft store for my hairbows and other things like tutus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This a picture of Audrey's bath cover up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SzMHo7T7fxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/lrNFmOJvA04/s1600-h/256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SzMHo7T7fxI/AAAAAAAAAj4/lrNFmOJvA04/s320/256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8311123647189810910?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8311123647189810910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/latest-craft-creation.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8311123647189810910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8311123647189810910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/latest-craft-creation.html' title='Latest Craft Creation'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SzMHi2Ohw-I/AAAAAAAAAjo/jeRawfQ_mSU/s72-c/254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1334169968819360335</id><published>2009-12-23T11:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:57:33.732-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>A Whole Lot Of Randomness</title><content type='html'>Update on Miss Audrey: Tamiflu works wonders. She was almost back to her normal&amp;nbsp;(mean ol' bossy)* self Friday night. She has been more tired than normal and taking LONG naps anywhere from 2-4 hours and sleeping all night. I do think that she is on the mend and will be 100% back to her normal* self by Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, on the other hand, more than likey will not be. It seems that my allergies are mad at me for something. I have been sneezing and coughing like nothing else. I almost thought that I had the pig flu that baby girl had but I haven't had a real high fever. Good old Mucinex and some Suedafed to help me out though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to welcome all of my new blog readers. I know that I am not terribly interesting and don't blog a lot but am so thankful that you actually found something on here that might make you want to come back and read more. Thank you so much for taking the time to read and comment. I kind of get a little excited when I see a new comment on a blog post. I would also like to say thanks to those of you who just stop by for a visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my sister watching&amp;nbsp;baby girl&amp;nbsp;while Abby and I went and had a girls day. We went and saw&amp;nbsp;Disney's new movie &lt;em&gt;The Princess and&amp;nbsp;The Frog. &lt;/em&gt;It was a cute movie but I just wish that I would have read up a little more about it. It takes place in Louisiana and has a very high theme regarding voodoo. Some of the scenes scared Abby so much that she had to hide her eyes. I don't really like to think that I shelter my kids, maybe some think that I do, I just don't want her to be scared needlessly and I didn't think it would happen at a kid;s movie. At the end of the movie, one of the final scenes was the Shadow Man gets swallowed by some dark shadows. She is pretty smart, but I don't think she caught on to the whole voodoo issue. Other than that, it was a cute movie, I just wish that one of the main part wasn't about voodoo. If you have seen it, what is your impression? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been really crafty lately and you all will be so excited to see what I have made now. I will have a whole blog post about it when I find time and take pics of the finished product but for now I am going to keep you in suspense. Lets just say, my daughter has been begging me to make her one for a while now and it is bath related. Any guesses? She is going to be so excited on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Christmas, are you ready? All my shopping is done, all but a few are wrapped and I have to finish up Audrey's of the above mentioned craft and a craft I am making for my mom and then I am&amp;nbsp;DONE.&lt;br /&gt;Whew! That was a lot to even think about. Plus I&amp;nbsp;am having a house guest tonight.&amp;nbsp;My father-in-law is coming to spend the night&amp;nbsp;which means him and my DH (dear husband) will be up until&amp;nbsp;an odd hour of the night watching re-runs of Seinfeld episodes. Oh the joy to have the bed to myself. Oh wait, I will be up finishing crafts. DARN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so how was that for a bunch of randomness for you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1334169968819360335?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1334169968819360335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/whole-lot-of-randomness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1334169968819360335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1334169968819360335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/whole-lot-of-randomness.html' title='A Whole Lot Of Randomness'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-9100943869556251121</id><published>2009-12-18T15:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:00:08.624-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><title type='text'>Flying Pigs</title><content type='html'>Poor little Audrey has the Swine Flu. Wednesday night we went to our church Christmas party. She was playing and eating like normal. At 1 am Thursday morning she woke up crying. I let her cry/fuss at night so she can try and get herself back to sleep. She fussed for about 10 minutes and then got quiet. I thought she had gone back to sleep. About 10 minutes later she started up so I went in there to check on her. Poor little baby had thrown up all over herself and her crib. She was just sitting in her bed sayinG, "Uh-Oh!" Daddy and I got her and the bed cleaned up but when I picked her up, her body was on FIRE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a training&amp;nbsp;class on Thursday so daddy stayed home with her. When I got home her fever was up to 104.7. She was so sick. I gave her some Tylenol and it went down some but I knew something was wrong. She slept all night long last night without waking up and this morning her temp was 100.5 without meds. She didn't drink or eat anything yesterday because whatever went down came right back up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took her to the dr today and they tested her for the flu and strep throat. Sure enough she has swine flu. We got the liquid gold AKA Tamiflu and hopefully she will be feeling better soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-9100943869556251121?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/9100943869556251121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/flying-pigs.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9100943869556251121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9100943869556251121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/flying-pigs.html' title='Flying Pigs'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1537160716646368858</id><published>2009-12-18T14:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:58:23.223-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Banana Cream Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I found this recipie in a Taste of Home's Quick Cooking cookbook several years ago and made it. We really liked the way it turned out then but I have not made it since. I decided a few weeks ago to find it and make it. I forgot how good it is. I have made it twice since Thanksgiving. Plan ahead because it needs to chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyvpomqA4xI/AAAAAAAAAjg/HA8DjVvjkFA/s1600-h/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyvpomqA4xI/AAAAAAAAAjg/HA8DjVvjkFA/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyvpFA87tVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/blMoAV5WzfQ/s1600-h/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyvpFA87tVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/blMoAV5WzfQ/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Crust:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/3 cups butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 1/4 cups graham cracker crumbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 tablespoons sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Filling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 tablespoons all purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 tablespoons cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 1/4 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 egg yolks lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 medium firm bananas-cut into 1/4 inch slices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cool whip and additional banana slices are optional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Place butter in a greased 9 in. microwave-safe pie plate. Heat uncovered on high until melted. Stir in graham cracker crumbs and sugar. Mix well. Press into bottom and sides of pie plate. Microwave on high for 1 1/2-2 mintues or until crust is firm and holds together. Cool completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To make the filling, in a large microwave safe bowl, combine sugar, flour, and cornstarch. Gradually whisk in milk until smooth. Microwave uncovered 9-10 minutes or until thickened stirring every 2-3 minutes. Stir a small amount of heated mixture into eggs. Gradually return egg mixture to bowl stirring constantly. Cook 1-2 minutes longer or until bubbly stirring every 30 seconds. Stir in remaining butter, vanilla, and salt until butter is melted. Cool for 20 minutes stirring frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Arrange bananas in crust. Top with filling. Cover and chill 8 hours or overnight. Top with cool whip and additional bananas if desired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1537160716646368858?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1537160716646368858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/banana-cream-pie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1537160716646368858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1537160716646368858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/banana-cream-pie.html' title='Banana Cream Pie'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyvpomqA4xI/AAAAAAAAAjg/HA8DjVvjkFA/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-2348571346548237801</id><published>2009-12-16T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:01:10.229-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy'/><title type='text'>Leslie's Chocolate Peanut Candy</title><content type='html'>Kevin's mom used to make this candy every Christmas. She heard the recipie on the radio and decided to give it a try. It has been a Christmas tradition since. She is no longer with us so I have taken on the task of making it each year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyhPRrDmkNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7Wo8ItG1aFI/s1600-h/015_02.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyhPRrDmkNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7Wo8ItG1aFI/s320/015_02.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyhPORupqRI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jRQ3illMVGI/s1600-h/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyhPORupqRI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jRQ3illMVGI/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;about 3 cups unsalted peanuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 cups peanut butter cereal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 24 oz&amp;nbsp;package chocolate almond bark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In a heavy duty pan, melt almond bark until completely melted stirring often. Add cereal and peanuts and mix until coated. Drop by spoonfuls onto wax paper and let&amp;nbsp;the candy&amp;nbsp;sit until hardened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*The first time my mother in law made this she used peanut butter Cinnamon Toast Crunch. We liked this version better but I have not been able to&amp;nbsp;find this kind of cereal again. I have been using peanut butter Captain Crunch instead. They both taste the same but the texture is different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-2348571346548237801?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/2348571346548237801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/leslies-chocolate-peanut-candy.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2348571346548237801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2348571346548237801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/leslies-chocolate-peanut-candy.html' title='Leslie&apos;s Chocolate Peanut Candy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyhPRrDmkNI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7Wo8ItG1aFI/s72-c/015_02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5877843212413992683</id><published>2009-12-10T21:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:50:12.060-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I like'/><title type='text'>Do You Have One of These?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So do you have one of these? Do you even know what it is? If you have never heard of it, let me be the first to&amp;nbsp;introduce you to &lt;a href="http://www.scentsy.com/"&gt;Scentsy&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I had heard of it, but had never purchased anything until a few weeks ago. I finally decided to order one of these little plug in warmers and some scents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG_UXOy27I/AAAAAAAAAi4/t5_9VqPJaCA/s1600-h/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG_UXOy27I/AAAAAAAAAi4/t5_9VqPJaCA/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got Autumn Sunset, Vanilla Cream, and Cinnamon Cider. Oh these things smell so good. They have around 60 different scents. They are a little pricey, this plug in warmer and 3 bars was $25.00 but I have used 1/4 of a square (I have 6 squares in each bar) for the last week and it still smells so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG_XIddlPI/AAAAAAAAAjA/iX4AKS27vBw/s1600-h/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG_XIddlPI/AAAAAAAAAjA/iX4AKS27vBw/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now don't worry, I am not trying to sell you anything&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;I am not becoming a consultant&amp;nbsp;and in the future try and sell you anything, I just wanted you to know how excited I am about these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5877843212413992683?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5877843212413992683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-have-one-of-these.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5877843212413992683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5877843212413992683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-have-one-of-these.html' title='Do You Have One of These?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG_UXOy27I/AAAAAAAAAi4/t5_9VqPJaCA/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-849024969660556962</id><published>2009-12-10T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:58:53.135-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this is what I found last night when I went into Abby's bedroom to put some laundry away. I knew that she had asked her daddy to watch a movie with her but I didn't know that they were both watching the back of their eyelids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG-u5IjhSI/AAAAAAAAAiw/lyWBXmJPCH0/s1600-h/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG-u5IjhSI/AAAAAAAAAiw/lyWBXmJPCH0/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-849024969660556962?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/849024969660556962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/849024969660556962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/849024969660556962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night.html' title='Last Night'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG-u5IjhSI/AAAAAAAAAiw/lyWBXmJPCH0/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7394837483965664752</id><published>2009-12-10T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:27:04.189-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Heartwarming Chili</title><content type='html'>The weather has been so cold here the last few days so I decided that some chili was in order. I don't really have a particular recipie that I use so I will tell you how I made this batch. My oldest daughter has been asking for chili for dinner ever since we had it. She was so upset tonight when I told her that we didn't have any more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG3N-hfs-I/AAAAAAAAAio/oFMV_yCuuP8/s1600-h/005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG3N-hfs-I/AAAAAAAAAio/oFMV_yCuuP8/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG3KpmH14I/AAAAAAAAAig/LKqC5e7R6GU/s1600-h/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG3KpmH14I/AAAAAAAAAig/LKqC5e7R6GU/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 lb hamburger meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 can pinto beans drained and rinsed well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 can black beans drained and rinsed well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 cans diced tomatos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;chili powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;garlic salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;salt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In a large skillet brown hamburger meat and drain off grease. Add chopped onion, tomatoes, and beans. Season with chili power, garlic salt, salt and pepper to your liking and simmer for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You can use a packet of chili seasoning instead of the above. I just didn't have a pre made packet so this is what I used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7394837483965664752?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7394837483965664752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/heartwarming-chili.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7394837483965664752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7394837483965664752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/heartwarming-chili.html' title='Heartwarming Chili'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyG3N-hfs-I/AAAAAAAAAio/oFMV_yCuuP8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5467801479944539794</id><published>2009-12-10T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T14:26:47.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won An Award!</title><content type='html'>I won an award. Thank you &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brandie&lt;/a&gt; for my award! Brandie is a fabulous cook and mom to three adorable little kids. Go visit her at &lt;a href="http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brandicastlecooking.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for some great recipies. Thanks again Brandie for the Lemonade Stand Award, my very first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyFRXzyGhyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/HRTkovi7v9s/s1600-h/lemonade+stnad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyFRXzyGhyI/AAAAAAAAAiY/HRTkovi7v9s/s320/lemonade+stnad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are rules attatched to getting the Lemondae Stand Award. I must pick 10 fellow bloggers and leave them a comment that I have picked them. Then I then need to leave a link to the blog that I recieved the award from. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week I braved the cold and took the girls to the Christmas parade. Audrey had never been to a parade and I thought it would be a lot of fun. We were running a little late so when we got there I noticed a little hole where I could sneak the stroller in. To my surprise, we were right next to Audrey's daycare teacher and her family. She wa so excited to see her "Tassie" (her name is Kassie) that she didn't even want Mommy to hold her. It made mommy a little sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh3uPTTfI/AAAAAAAAAh4/quCObYWCtE4/s1600-h/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh3uPTTfI/AAAAAAAAAh4/quCObYWCtE4/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie's little boy R waving his flag. The theme for the parade was patriotic so they handed out little flags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh54KCd-I/AAAAAAAAAiA/usv3zqkmMwI/s1600-h/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh54KCd-I/AAAAAAAAAiA/usv3zqkmMwI/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby was so excited. Her favorite part of the parade was the candy of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh8CYoPXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DC_Td4_rkbs/s1600-h/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh8CYoPXI/AAAAAAAAAiI/DC_Td4_rkbs/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No small town parade can be without Santa on the firetruck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh-ndfvsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/lnLsvaQoD8I/s1600-h/020_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh-ndfvsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/lnLsvaQoD8I/s320/020_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-506982494965564921?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/506982494965564921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-parade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/506982494965564921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/506982494965564921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-parade.html' title='Christmas Parade'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SyBh3uPTTfI/AAAAAAAAAh4/quCObYWCtE4/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-9009573021064982958</id><published>2009-12-09T20:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:59:29.516-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Giraffes, Zebras, and Alligators OH MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago we had unseasonalby warm weather so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I decided to take the&amp;nbsp;girls and Abby's friend K&amp;nbsp;to the zoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;We had so much fun and I got some good pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AZ6hsdjI/AAAAAAAAAho/SNar5in7hv8/s1600-h/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AZ6hsdjI/AAAAAAAAAho/SNar5in7hv8/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AcvgpONI/AAAAAAAAAhw/BgJQtnj8iws/s1600-h/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AcvgpONI/AAAAAAAAAhw/BgJQtnj8iws/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby and K being silly. They are great friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AVo-Tx7I/AAAAAAAAAhY/uK3gZbXCS6o/s1600-h/060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AVo-Tx7I/AAAAAAAAAhY/uK3gZbXCS6o/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be jealous of her eyelashes. Well, okay. If you have too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AXUvusCI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Z_z3x9_8ADE/s1600-h/057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AXUvusCI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Z_z3x9_8ADE/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AS2ba4TI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/q9CiSLG0NwU/s1600-h/062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AS2ba4TI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/q9CiSLG0NwU/s320/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby, Audrey and K sitting on an elephant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3APYB2geI/AAAAAAAAAhI/w7Yn_lBaXvM/s1600-h/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3APYB2geI/AAAAAAAAAhI/w7Yn_lBaXvM/s320/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AKEXVoZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Mv7PNS5u2FQ/s1600-h/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AKEXVoZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Mv7PNS5u2FQ/s320/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We saw a rhino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AGnnjcsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/qr8HmTvq2J8/s1600-h/075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AGnnjcsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/qr8HmTvq2J8/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and some bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3ACw1B-JI/AAAAAAAAAgw/IgY_RKnJTkw/s1600-h/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3ACw1B-JI/AAAAAAAAAgw/IgY_RKnJTkw/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and some Zebras that were K's favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_DG0johI/AAAAAAAAAgY/pLphfS5dRCM/s1600-h/096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_DG0johI/AAAAAAAAAgY/pLphfS5dRCM/s320/096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;some alligators, okay maybe 7 or so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_-iT6MnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/EU53cIqv6A8/s1600-h/082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_-iT6MnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/EU53cIqv6A8/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and some giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_kDZ0gvI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oGiVutTLIuQ/s1600-h/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx2_kDZ0gvI/AAAAAAAAAgg/oGiVutTLIuQ/s320/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But the best part of the day was mommy did it all by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-9009573021064982958?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/9009573021064982958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/giraffes-zebras-and-alligators-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9009573021064982958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/9009573021064982958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/12/giraffes-zebras-and-alligators-oh-my.html' title='Giraffes, Zebras, and Alligators OH MY!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/Sx3AZ6hsdjI/AAAAAAAAAho/SNar5in7hv8/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-2437874124460126679</id><published>2009-11-15T18:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:07:15.528-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakes'/><title type='text'>Cowboy Boot Cake</title><content type='html'>You remeber &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-time.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; where I talked about the &lt;em&gt;BEST BIRTHDAY CAKE EVER&lt;/em&gt;? Well, this happens to be the Best Baby Shower Cake Ever. Or at least the best one that I have made so far. When I was asked to do this, I hesitated a little just because I make my cakes for fun and that is the only reason. I have never made a cake for someone to profit from, I usually make them for my friend's children's birthdays and my own kids. Honestly, I don't see how people could profit from making cakes. I mean the supplies are about $18 once you make homemade buttercream icing, and they take about 6 hours. You sell the cake for $30 and that means that you worked for $2 an hour. Not really profitable if you ask me. Probably not even really worth it, but that is not the reason why I do it. I do it for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I digress. Back to why I hesitated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, when they offered to pay me for the cake, that is the reason why I hesitatied. If I mess up my own kids cakes, that is fine because it is my own kids. If I mess up my friend's kids cakes, then that is a little less acceptable, but they really don't care what the cake looks like, they just want to eat it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cake, this one was&lt;em&gt; different&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see to me, first baby shower cakes are kind of like your wedding cake. It is the first one you are going to have. If you are lucky to have another baby shower, you might get another cake, but more than likely you will only get one baby shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;em&gt; that &lt;/em&gt;is why I hesitated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Not because I didn't think I could do it, but because I was scard of messing it up. I have learned that 90% of my cake making is mental. I have to really think about it before I decide to make a cake for someone else. I have to say that this one was really fun and turned out pretty cute. Now just as a disclaimer I am not a professional, nor have I had any kind of formal training. Yet. I am just a mom who likes to mamke her kid's birthday cakes who happened to be asked to make some for other people. Now without further wait, I present you the BEST BABY SHOWER CAKE EVER! (Or to date at least.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVs7eP-bI/AAAAAAAAAf4/5-MOcCl5BfE/s1600-h/097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVs7eP-bI/AAAAAAAAAf4/5-MOcCl5BfE/s320/097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVvv0MO_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/WYcO165buY4/s1600-h/099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVvv0MO_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/WYcO165buY4/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVyTYLz-I/AAAAAAAAAgI/jciq-iPeJX0/s1600-h/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVyTYLz-I/AAAAAAAAAgI/jciq-iPeJX0/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-2437874124460126679?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/2437874124460126679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/cowboy-boot-cake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2437874124460126679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2437874124460126679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/cowboy-boot-cake.html' title='Cowboy Boot Cake'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SwCVs7eP-bI/AAAAAAAAAf4/5-MOcCl5BfE/s72-c/097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6467272076644338476</id><published>2009-11-12T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:50:24.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless Plug for a Chunky Charmed</title><content type='html'>My friend Tanya is very creative and is selling necklaces, bracelets, and keychains as a side business. Go check out her website &lt;a href="http://chunkycharmed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chunky Charmed&lt;/a&gt; and leave her some comments. Better yet order something from her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6467272076644338476?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6467272076644338476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/shameless-plug-for-chunky-charmed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6467272076644338476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6467272076644338476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/shameless-plug-for-chunky-charmed.html' title='Shameless Plug for a Chunky Charmed'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6229783341955744134</id><published>2009-11-11T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:45:41.405-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch and new experiences</title><content type='html'>Each year we take the kids to the pumpkin patch. A lady that Kevin and I used to work with has a greenhouse and garden where she grows her own vegetables and sells them. It is kind of like a roadside vegetable stand.&amp;nbsp;Each year she&amp;nbsp;gets pumpkins and brings them in to sell. She doesn't&amp;nbsp;grow her own because they don't grow real well here in Oklahoma. Anyway,&amp;nbsp;each&amp;nbsp;year we take the kids to this pumpkin patch. She always has decorated backgrounds set up so you can take pictures with. This year was particularlly fun since Audrey was walking and could say "pu kin".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOXnmBODI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Xx-sFAR5ElE/s1600-h/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOXnmBODI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Xx-sFAR5ElE/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey really like the "pu kins". She kept trying to pick them up and carry them around. Some of the pumpkins were as big as she was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOkLOI8ZI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-hz5ER_eu6Y/s1600-h/006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOkLOI8ZI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-hz5ER_eu6Y/s200/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuOFIfKtLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/lO-dPxtau8A/s1600-h/001_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuOFIfKtLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/lO-dPxtau8A/s200/001_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby found a HUGE one and&amp;nbsp;really thought she could pick it up. Yep, that didn't happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOgE1foFI/AAAAAAAAAeg/g4blV2f0_94/s1600-h/007_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOgE1foFI/AAAAAAAAAeg/g4blV2f0_94/s320/007_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Each year we have either painted our pumpkins or did nothing to them. This year Kevin decided that he wanted to carve them. I am not a fan of carved pumpkins unless you are a professional, but decided to go ahead and give it a try. The girls were pretty funny. Abby was a little leary of the strigny stuff. She really didn't know what to expect when her daddy told her to reach in and grab a handful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuP_goBWeI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Vbn-buEZvWA/s1600-h/017_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuP_goBWeI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Vbn-buEZvWA/s200/017_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuF_clcrLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/It-1r41HQes/s1600-h/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuF_clcrLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/It-1r41HQes/s200/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The look on her face was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGHM0O1zI/AAAAAAAAAfI/PLvkH2aq1D4/s1600-h/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGHM0O1zI/AAAAAAAAAfI/PLvkH2aq1D4/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little sister Audrey&amp;nbsp;really enjoyed the pumpkins. She was not the least bit afraid of reaching in for a big handful. She also thought that the pumpkin had to be mighty tasty and grabbed the big serving spoon and went after eating the inside of the pumpkin. She went back for more several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGJ2wzTYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dCFwbQeix9g/s1600-h/021_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGJ2wzTYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/dCFwbQeix9g/s200/021_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGMcF6lLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/6k4U-fAwVLE/s1600-h/025_01.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvuGMcF6lLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/6k4U-fAwVLE/s200/025_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The outcome was not that great. The pumpkins had crooked noses, offset eyes and lopsided mouths but it was a fun experience. If we carve them again next year, we will definatly be getting a carving kit and not using kitchen knives. Way too dangerous. My vote for next year is painting or nothing at all. They were rotted within a week. Pretty disappointing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOFCtqHHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1s9CllfGdh4/s1600-h/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOFCtqHHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/1s9CllfGdh4/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6229783341955744134?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6229783341955744134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/pumpkin-patch-and-new-experiences.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6229783341955744134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6229783341955744134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/pumpkin-patch-and-new-experiences.html' title='Pumpkin Patch and new experiences'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SvrOXnmBODI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Xx-sFAR5ElE/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5915937217012322993</id><published>2009-11-06T22:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:33:25.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card Request for Noah</title><content type='html'>A blog friend, &lt;a href="http://jenmagee.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, came across a very special little project for a little 5 year old boy. Noah Biorkman who is in the last stages of a 2 year battle with Neuroblastoma Cancer, is going to celebrate Christmas early this year. His one wish is to get lots of Christmas cards. Let's make this little boy's wish come true. Please send all Christmas cards to him at his home address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah Biorkman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1141 Fountain View Circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;South Lyon, Mi 48178&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lets see how many cards can get to this little boy. I will be checking my card stash and seeing what I have that can get in the mail in the morning. I might even make him a card. All it takes is a little time and a $0.44 stamp to make a little boy's wish come true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.snopes.com/inboxer/medical/biorkman.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5915937217012322993?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5915937217012322993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-card-request-for-noah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5915937217012322993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5915937217012322993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-card-request-for-noah.html' title='Christmas Card Request for Noah'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1638627849702823059</id><published>2009-10-26T08:48:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:36:38.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt; &lt;img src=http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg width=”400” /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MckMama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; stay up until 2 a.m. in the pursuit of &lt;a href="http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-time.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Best Birthday Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;ever. I mean who really can keep their eyes open enough at 2 a.m. to make sure you are using the size 32 open star tip or the size 23 open star tip?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who really cares if you were to use the 23 instead of the 32? I mean it really shouldn't be that big of deal should it. I mean I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that obsessive about my cakes that it should really matter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I most certainly &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; place an extremely-stuffed-spilling over the top laundry laundry basket into my husbands closet and locked the door just because I was so tired of cleaning and doing laundry that I did not want to put it away. I would &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hide clean laundry in a laundry basket in a locked room. That would be absoulutely unfathomable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the first person to comment on MckMama's Not Me Monday post. Who has the best timing ever that they would be able to do that? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOT ME!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1638627849702823059?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.mycharmingkids.net/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1638627849702823059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday_26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1638627849702823059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1638627849702823059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday_26.html' title='Not Me Monday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/OUAB/th_NotMeMondayButtonV6copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7940245056109173367</id><published>2009-10-25T21:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:23:47.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>Yep, I did it again. I stayed up until the early hours of the morning making a birthday cake. Not just any old birthday cake, but the BEST EVER birthday cake. Oh yes, this one was my best ever. Not that I say that each time I make a cake, because who would get so overly excited that each cake they make gets better and better. NOT ME! (oh wait, this isn't a Not Me Monday post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTp1v0aSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0-R5YfvPuA8/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396741337996618018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTp1v0aSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0-R5YfvPuA8/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cupcakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTpjZSdsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RECoubS73_c/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396741333070280386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTpjZSdsI/AAAAAAAAAdE/RECoubS73_c/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silliness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTpgI1KPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Il1CfLJ4USE/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396741332195944690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTpgI1KPI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Il1CfLJ4USE/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cuteness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhqfWy4I/AAAAAAAAAc0/MBpJfbcp_Rs/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738998512569218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhqfWy4I/AAAAAAAAAc0/MBpJfbcp_Rs/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhSjabZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/sD6FRvEx2ho/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738992087133586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhSjabZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/sD6FRvEx2ho/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheesiest: (not it's not Kraft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhPrfkRI/AAAAAAAAAck/rXxFPR0vlRU/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738991315718418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhPrfkRI/AAAAAAAAAck/rXxFPR0vlRU/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bossiest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhJS9twI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Mry5anWfWPI/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738989602223874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURhJS9twI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Mry5anWfWPI/s320/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The messiest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURg9glj4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/4aYty8DgtTU/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396738986438135682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuURg9glj4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/4aYty8DgtTU/s320/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so now that my hilarious titles are over, let me tell you the fun and excitement we had. Hot dogs, princess castle jump house, ice cream, and lots of hot pink and orange icing make for a SMASHING fun birthday party. Abby had a great time, got lots of great gifts, including money that is burning a hole in her pocket, and really enjoyed her birthday party. Thanks to everyone that came. We truly have great family and friends. &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/6734609870251814087-7940245056109173367?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7940245056109173367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7940245056109173367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7940245056109173367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/party-time.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuUTp1v0aSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0-R5YfvPuA8/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5054169674105798775</id><published>2009-10-23T22:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:44:55.803-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Chicken Divan</title><content type='html'>This is my mother-in-law's recipe that she gave to me. It is so tasty and there are usually no leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuJzi15t44I/AAAAAAAAAcM/qig68uN8wDY/s1600-h/009_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396002345965183874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuJzi15t44I/AAAAAAAAAcM/qig68uN8wDY/s400/009_01.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 boneless skinless chicken breasts or 1/2 of a chicken already cooked&lt;br /&gt;1 head of broccoli cut into spears steamed and drained&lt;br /&gt;1 can condensed cream of chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;1 c. real mayo (do not substitue fat free or Miracle Whip)&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon curry powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. canned bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;1/2 c. shredded cheddar or monteray jack cheese &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut cooked chicken into bite size pieces and layer in casserole dish. Place steamed broccoli on top of chicken. Mix all remaining ingredients, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;except &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;bread crumbs and cheese, together and pour over chicken and broccoli. Sprinkle bread crumbs and top with the cheese. Bake for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuJzixO4L9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ARtwoPKHRrk/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396002344711761874" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuJzixO4L9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ARtwoPKHRrk/s400/010.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6734609870251814087-5054169674105798775?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5054169674105798775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/chicken-divan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5054169674105798775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5054169674105798775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/chicken-divan.html' title='Chicken Divan'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuJzi15t44I/AAAAAAAAAcM/qig68uN8wDY/s72-c/009_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5336928902745657909</id><published>2009-10-22T19:45:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:38:22.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>12:32 pm</title><content type='html'>*Forwaring- this is really long*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a very special and exciting day in our house. We are celebrating! At 12:32 pm, 5 years ago today, Abbygail Maguire was born. She has changed Kevin and I's life as we knew it. Here is her story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Pregnancy:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went pretty smooth until I was about 26 weeks. At my 26 week apt my doctor started to notice protein in my urine. I had another apt two weeks later and there was more protein and I had gained 7 pounds. My blood pressure was starting to rise and I was starting to swell. At 34 weeks I was put on bed rest for high blood pressure and began bi-weekly non-stress tests to make sure she was alright. Thursday Oct 21st, I had my second non-stress test and Dr. apt. We were scheduled to be induced the following week so she could be born on her daddy's birthday. Kevin asked the question that would change our lives. "How much do you think she weighs?" Our OB said that he thought she was about 6 1/2-7 pounds and sent us for another ultrasound. To everyone's surprise, she was only 5 lbs 3 oz. She was breech and I had VERY little amniotic fluid. Her umbilical cord was extremely small and she wasn't getting very much nutrients from it. Our OB scheduled a c-section the next morning because she needed to be out sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Delivery:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so excited to meet you that I really wasn't scared about the c-section. It hurt, I was out of it for a long time, but so happy that you were here. My bllod pressure was still high, so I was put on some medicine that made you feel really sick. I didn't care what I felt like as long as you were alright. You were a whopping 4 lbs 15 oz and 16 1/2 inches long. You weren't breathing at first but perked right up soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hospital pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPpB_LkzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/YFe27LclVIc/s1600-h/IMG_0208.JPG" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395611026149053234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPpB_LkzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/YFe27LclVIc/s200/IMG_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPo1YEcrI/AAAAAAAAAbs/urqQu6JxGFY/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395611022763782834" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPo1YEcrI/AAAAAAAAAbs/urqQu6JxGFY/s200/IMG_0185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPo71t5vI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ive6xTqXwYo/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395611024498747122" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPo71t5vI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ive6xTqXwYo/s200/IMG_0218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The First Year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wow did this go by fast or what. You have learned to eat, crawl, and play but most importantly you made an attempt to walk. Not real well yet but you were trying. You said your first word which was dad, then you said dog, then finally you said mom. We battled colic, the occasional ear infection, and the horrible thing called teething. You had your first Christmas, first snowfall, and first camping trip. We looked forward to the next years to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your first birthday pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPHVe0J9I/AAAAAAAAAbc/SJWHeN_KGQk/s1600-h/IMG_1798.JPG" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610447266457554" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPHVe0J9I/AAAAAAAAAbc/SJWHeN_KGQk/s400/IMG_1798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPHmc2ZiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/CZ5Mxisz_Ao/s1600-h/IMG_1838.JPG" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610451821618722" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPHmc2ZiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/CZ5Mxisz_Ao/s400/IMG_1838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Second Year:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year went by so fast. You learned to walk, talk, and showed us your personality. You were a very independent little lady and have quite a funny personality. You loved hugs and kisses, playing with dad, and of course eating. At your second birthday party, you were tired and didn't want to open any more presents so you threw yourself down on the floor and pitched a huge fit. Of course everyone thought it was funny and about 2 minutes you were done and ready to open more presents. You have mastered the potty and sleep in your big girl bed all night by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzucDk9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/94dc0zeb0d4/s1600-h/006_06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610110368388050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzucDk9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/94dc0zeb0d4/s400/006_06.JPG" style="height: 267px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 year picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Third Year:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You were a very sweet young lady. You were independent but like to spend time with mom and dad. You had your first sleepover this year, started a new daycare, and you love to play with your baby dolls. You saw Disney Princesses on Ice this year and went to the state fair. You made the announcement to our family that you were going to be a big sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzfYZxfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mRwyLFivIKI/s1600-h/IMG_4173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610106326533618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzfYZxfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/mRwyLFivIKI/s400/IMG_4173.JPG" style="height: 300px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3rd birthday picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fourth Year:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, I am shocked that we are here already. Four years have passed since you were born. You became a big sister this year, and are a great one at that. You love your sister and are very proud to show her off. This year, you have learned more words and talk a LOT more now. Sometimes your dad wishes that you hadn't started talking but I remind him that he couldn't wait for you to start. You know what you want and when you want it and aren't afraid to let anyone know. You are strong willed but can go with the flow when you need to. You started Pre-K this year and love school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzOtAU7I/AAAAAAAAAbE/NlcFfsSws_o/s1600-h/082+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395610101849543602" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOzOtAU7I/AAAAAAAAAbE/NlcFfsSws_o/s400/082+(3).JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4th birthday picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fifth Year:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOJk51sgI/AAAAAAAAAa8/tpfhZWK9I5E/s1600-h/DSC_2810.JPG" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395609386254447106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOJk51sgI/AAAAAAAAAa8/tpfhZWK9I5E/s320/DSC_2810.JPG" style="height: 320px; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOJT8eudI/AAAAAAAAAa0/TUnXl62hFAw/s1600-h/DSC_9771_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395609381702121938" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEOJT8eudI/AAAAAAAAAa0/TUnXl62hFAw/s320/DSC_9771_01.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 320px; width: 213px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5 year old pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Abby:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It just seems like yesterday I saw you for the first time. You filled my heart with so much love that I had never felt before. You made me a better person. The feelings I had when you were born are still fresh in my mind. The sleepless nights, the constant crying, the tiny little baby who could only sleep in the crook of my arm, were all worth it. It seems like yesterday that I held all night long because you had colic and cried each night. Then we would sleep the day away, you wrapped up in my arms. I hated those nights but miss them so much. What seemed like eternity at the time was a blink and then it was gone. You were and still are a funny little thing and you make me so proud of you. You are a bright shining star in my life and I am proud to be your mommy. The last 5 years have gone by so fast. If I could find a way to slow down time, I would baby girl because you are a young lady now. I know that I still call you baby girl sometimes, but you will always be my baby. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a warm hearted soul, creative, funny, and inspire me to be a better person. You are compassionate, loving and lively. You light up a room with your personality and everyone likes you. You are a very sweet and caring young lady and I can't wait to see the young woman that you grow up to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday to my Baby girl Abby. These years have gone by too fast but I have cherished them. I thank God everyday for giving me you to raise. You are such a blessing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love you so very much,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-5336928902745657909?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/5336928902745657909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/1232-pm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5336928902745657909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/5336928902745657909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/1232-pm.html' title='12:32 pm'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SuEPpB_LkzI/AAAAAAAAAb8/YFe27LclVIc/s72-c/IMG_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3206450538850971002</id><published>2009-10-22T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T14:36:39.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Stalking</title><content type='html'>Yep, I have been at it again. I "ran" (as you tend to do when you blog stalk) into the funniest blog that I have read in a while. Meet &lt;a href="http://heathersebi.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at Our Incredible Journey. She is a mother of two and the mother of special needs. I have just read the last few posts that she has made about her sweet little boy Jack but then I came across &lt;a href="http://heathersebi.blogspot.com/2009/10/open-apology-to-television.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and am still laughing about it. If you need a good laugh go check out Heather and her new love for the television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and this isn't the exciting thing that I was talking about earlier, I just thought that you might like a laugh today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3206450538850971002?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3206450538850971002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-stalking.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3206450538850971002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3206450538850971002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-stalking.html' title='Blog Stalking'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8883665189489482523</id><published>2009-10-22T10:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:50:00.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>She Finally Said It</title><content type='html'>Every morning when I buckle Audrey into her car seat, I tell her that I love her not expecting her to say it back. This morning I buckled her in and said my I love you to her and she said, "wuvooo!" I was so happy as it was the most precious thing to hear. She said it again when I dropped her off at daycare. It has made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come later as we are having a very exciting thing happen in our house. Can you guess what it is?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8883665189489482523?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8883665189489482523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/she-finally-said-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8883665189489482523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8883665189489482523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/she-finally-said-it.html' title='She Finally Said It'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-2596442364034918044</id><published>2009-10-19T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:43:25.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbyisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Yet Another One</title><content type='html'>This morning, my dear sweet soon-to-be 5 year old came into my bedroon and proudly announced that she had something to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What would that be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby: "How do you get a tissue to dance?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I don't know. How?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby: "You put some boogie on it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes. Compliments of daycare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-2596442364034918044?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/2596442364034918044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/yet-another-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2596442364034918044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/2596442364034918044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/yet-another-one.html' title='Yet Another One'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1573772116820249640</id><published>2009-10-19T09:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:42:21.219-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not Me Monday'/><title type='text'>Not Me Monday</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Not Me! Monday! This blog carnival was created by &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net"&gt;MckMama&lt;/a&gt;. You can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.mycharmingkids.net"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally have something to share that I did not do this past week. Better yet, I have something that I remembered. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; have a horrible sore in my mouth causing so much pain that I couldn't eat. Who would ever have something as gross as that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most certainly &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; use my toddlers teething tablets in an attempt to rid myself of the tormenting pain in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was absolutely &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; releived when they worked. &lt;em&gt;No, not me&lt;/em&gt;. Who would get that much joy from being pain free enough to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin and I &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; go into check on Audrey before going to bed and discover an skinny little naked girl asleep in her bed. Whose child strips totally naked while trying to go to sleep? Certainly &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few nights later, we &lt;em&gt;did not&lt;/em&gt; go into her room to see the above situation repeat itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1573772116820249640?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1573772116820249640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1573772116820249640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1573772116820249640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-me-monday.html' title='Not Me Monday'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-7435895284457050827</id><published>2009-10-15T15:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:31:11.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another chance for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://audreycaroline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie&lt;/a&gt;, the author of &lt;a href="http://audreycaroline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bring the Rain&lt;/a&gt;, was the proud recipient to try out a new washer and dryer from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Samsung&lt;/span&gt;. Her blog about the washer and dryer is too funny plus she is giving you a chance to win a $200 gift card to Best Buy to purchase a new appliance for your self. Anyway hope on over to Angie's giveaway blog to read her hilarious post about her new appliances and get ready for your chance to win some free money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angiesgiveawaysandreviews.blogspot.com/2009/10/unbelievable.html?showComment=1255638437408#c4300705771873300562"&gt;http://angiesgiveawaysandreviews.blogspot.com/2009/10/unbelievable.html?showComment=1255638437408#c4300705771873300562&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-7435895284457050827?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/7435895284457050827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-chance-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7435895284457050827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/7435895284457050827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-chance-for-you.html' title='Another chance for you'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-3877048005650285870</id><published>2009-10-15T15:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:24:08.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome giveaway to Best Buy</title><content type='html'>I like new things. Unfortunately new things cost money and &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt; things are even better. I have recently found a few blogs that are giving away items. The first blog I found is giving away a $200 gift card to Best Buy for some new appliances. Who couldn't use a new appliance. I would certainly like a new dishwasher since mine is probably 15-20 years old. It is ancient and in need of replacement but it works enough for us to not shell out the money for a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shopwithalanna.blogspot.com/2009/10/samsung-makes-cooking-look-easy.html#comment-form"&gt;http://shopwithalanna.blogspot.com/2009/10/samsung-makes-cooking-look-easy.html#comment-form&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-3877048005650285870?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/3877048005650285870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/awesome-giveaway-to-best-buy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3877048005650285870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/3877048005650285870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/awesome-giveaway-to-best-buy.html' title='Awesome giveaway to Best Buy'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1022062845605481461</id><published>2009-10-13T20:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:11:40.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Down on the Farm</title><content type='html'>Down on the farm you will find many interesting things. Such as waking up to Abby and daddy in the front yard with the neighbor cows. Ever since Abby was walking she has taken an interest in the cows. Each year, she makes at least one attempt at getting to pet a cow but has never succeeded. That was until a few weeks ago. Abby and her daddy were outside one early morning and the cows were right up next to the fence. Abby asked to go down to them and I told her that she could as long as she was careful. Daddy met her over at the gate and a big momma cow came up and stuck her head up to the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvQhk32DI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/s-yULQNHPwY/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392268089783474226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvQhk32DI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/s-yULQNHPwY/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big momma let Abby pet her for a really long time. This cow was huge but really sweet to Abby. Abby got to pet her for about 10 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvQLOd96I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Y5oQn63_wdE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392268083783923618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvQLOd96I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Y5oQn63_wdE/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the time we did not know that momma cow really &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; a new momma until her little baby cow decided to make its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appearance&lt;/span&gt;. The baby was a &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;new baby. It still had it's umbilical cord &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt;. Momma cow let the baby get within a foot of Abby before she turned her head at the baby and snorted. It scared the little calf and the calf took a few steps back. It was almost like the momma cow didn't want Abby to give the baby attention because she wasn't done having Abby pet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvPyotv5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/O-kEKmprhKg/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392268077183123346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvPyotv5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/O-kEKmprhKg/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvPcDwsmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cBCGiO055Gk/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392268071122547298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvPcDwsmI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cBCGiO055Gk/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1022062845605481461?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1022062845605481461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/down-on-farm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1022062845605481461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1022062845605481461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/down-on-farm.html' title='Down on the Farm'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/StUvQhk32DI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/s-yULQNHPwY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-8962764366585272603</id><published>2009-10-06T09:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:29:30.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbyisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Out of the mouth of babes</title><content type='html'>Last night Abby and I were watching Dancing With The Stars and one of the contestants had made the comment about him being Vito Suave (his last name is Vito). Abby laughed and said, "Mom he said rico, slaw-bay." A huge laugh escaped my lips. It was so funny. Of course then she had to keep repeating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rico slaw-bay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, this kid just keeps on keeping me entertained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-8962764366585272603?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/8962764366585272603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-of-mouth-of-babes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8962764366585272603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/8962764366585272603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/10/out-of-mouth-of-babes.html' title='Out of the mouth of babes'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-675395977579349093</id><published>2009-09-30T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:45:04.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbyisms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>Christmas Bunny</title><content type='html'>Did you know there was such a thing as a Christmas bunny? I didn't until this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proceeding story is brought to you by my very funny and creative 4, soon-to-be, 5 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby was getting ready for school and picked up some Hello Kitty socks that she got in her Easter basket this past Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then proceeds to say, "Mom, I got these from the Christmas bunny" in her I'm so smart tone of voice. She was so proud of herself that she remembered where she got them from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just laughed and said, "I didn't know there was a Christmas bunny. I just thought there was an Easter bunny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sheepishly replied, "Oh maybe I got them in my Easter &lt;em&gt;basket&lt;/em&gt;!" and then laughed like she knew she was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid cracks me up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-675395977579349093?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/675395977579349093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-bunny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/675395977579349093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/675395977579349093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-bunny.html' title='Christmas Bunny'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6815952881965984923</id><published>2009-09-29T15:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:58:07.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Thank You God</title><content type='html'>Last Monday ended our hiatus of rain that we had been experiencing for over a week. Don’t get me wrong, I like the rain, in small amounts, especially when I don't have to be out in it, but I was starting to think that I lived in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that Seattle is a bad place or anything, but this is Oklahoma and over 7 days of rain in a row is pretty ridiculous if you ask me. Not that Mother Nature or God asked &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; or anything, but enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry, I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am leaving work and get to the daycare to pick up Abby and it starts to sprinkle. I made a mad dash to get to Audrey’s daycare and get her when it starts. Yep, you guessed it, more rain.&lt;br /&gt;Only this wasn’t just plain old rain. Oh no, the storms had to go out with a bang. And a bang it did. I have never heard thunder so loud that it rattled the windows in my vehicle before. The lightening was so bright that the whole sky was white for about 2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t normally have a real hard time driving in the rain, but I seriously contemplated the need to pull over to the side of the road, it was raining that hard. It let up enough to I could make it to the road we live on without having to pull over. As soon as I turned on to our road, you will never believe what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SsJt8NAbssI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pongJabq7Zk/s1600-h/rainbow+092109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386988985339589314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SsJt8NAbssI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pongJabq7Zk/s400/rainbow+092109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, the most beautiful rainbow. It was actually a double rainbow but you can’t see the second one in the picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I saw a rainbow was the day of my granny’s funeral. It was hot that day and started to rain on our way home that afternoon and then the rainbow appeared. It was like a sign from Heaven that Granny was alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me thinking a lot about my feelings the previous week about how upset I was when I woke up in the morning and it was raining. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that even one day I prayed to God that the rain would stop. I was so tired of it. It didn't stop until God was ready for it to stop. I guess it proved that things work on His time and not mine. Not an easy concept to get as I have been trying my whole life to make things work on &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; time and not His.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today I give thanks to God for rain and rainbows and would like to leave you thinking about this: There wouldn’t be any rainbows without the rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6815952881965984923?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6815952881965984923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-monday-ended-our-hiatus-of-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6815952881965984923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6815952881965984923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-monday-ended-our-hiatus-of-rain.html' title='Thank You God'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SsJt8NAbssI/AAAAAAAAAZE/pongJabq7Zk/s72-c/rainbow+092109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-6940021434086939534</id><published>2009-09-15T15:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:05:49.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts on CPSIA (Consumer Product Safety Improvement Act)</title><content type='html'>For several months now I have thought about opening a store on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.shophandmade.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shophandmade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to sell my bows and possible other items. I had asked several friends, in real life and online, their thoughts and opinions. I came to a decision that it was a good idea and that I should go for it. My online friend Julia, who is VERY crafty, has plans that are in the works to open up an online store to sell her creations. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt; for her, the majority of the things she makes are made of products not on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CPSIA&lt;/span&gt; list that would need testing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; for me, any hair bow that I make using a clip would have to be tested. If I were to make bow holders, they would have to be tested also. Button bracelets would have to be tested also. All of the items that I had thought about making would have to be tested. Can I afford that? No. Will I continue to make items for my family and friends? If the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CPSIA&lt;/span&gt; has anything to say about that, no I wouldn't. The following excerpt is from my friend Julia at &lt;a href="http://www.madeinthemountins.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.madeinthemountins.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. She has provided a link for more information regarding the rules and regulations at the bottom of her post. A simple solution would be for any manufacturer that sells more than an x amount of dollars a month must follow these guidelines. My thoughts about this are the same as Julia's so she said I could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;repost&lt;/span&gt; it on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CPSIA&lt;/span&gt; (Consumer Product Safety Improvement Act) is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;redunk&lt;/span&gt;... While the basis for it is great, it has the potential to put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of small businesses and home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;crafters&lt;/span&gt; out of business. It states that any manufacturer (and it defines a manufacturer as any person or business who makes products for sale or even donation, so under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CPSIA&lt;/span&gt; I am a "manufacturer") who manufactures products intended for use by children under the age of 12 to have their products tested for lead, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pthalates&lt;/span&gt;, and "other harmful chemicals" by independent lab testing facilities, at the expense of the manufacturer. And not just one of each type of product you make, but one of each type, from each BATCH of that product you make. There are exceptions, and thank goodness &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;so far&lt;/span&gt; all my baby stuff falls under the exception category (anything made of yarns or fabrics, so long as they do not include any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;metallic&lt;/span&gt; threads, or things like buttons, snaps, clasps, zippers, etc), but man... The law apparently is in effect now, but won't be enforced until February 2010, but manufacturers are expected to be or to become compliant now... While I am ALL for safety and regulation of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; products, this goes a wee bit overboard. It is also unclear whether you are exempt if your products are made from ingredients or parts bought from compliant manufacturers... If that were the case, it would be great, but unfortunately I'm not sure it is the case... The Batch thing is pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;redunk&lt;/span&gt; too... and I'm not sure how they classify a 'batch', if it's the number of the same product you can make in one sitting, or the number made from the same batch of ingredients (so say you made shirts with snaps on them from one bolt of fabric and one box of snaps- is it how many shirts you can make in one sitting, or how many you can make from that bolt and box?) For a home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;crafter&lt;/span&gt; like me, this law would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;devastating&lt;/span&gt;. Testing of products could cost hundreds or thousands of dollars, per test. This law is clearly designed for big time manufacturers where quality and safety can get lost amidst the mass, but unfortunately the wording of the law is very broad, and in being broad, encompasses 'manufacturers' like me. Don't get me wrong, I would NEVER make or sell a product that was harmful to it's target user. And regardless of this law, I would take whatever steps to ensure that all ingredients or parts were sourced from compliant manufacturers and were of the highest quality and safety. But really? Must I send one of everything to a lab to be tested? Even if I made a hat and put a cute little butterfly button on it or something like that... And I could even state that the hat is not intended for an infant (so they wouldn't be sucking on the button)... An 11 year old knows better than to suck on the button on her hat... I don't know... It just seems &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;redunk&lt;/span&gt; to me... It will be very interesting (and sad) to see what happens to sites like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;.com once this law is actually in effect and being enforced. Will the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;CPSC&lt;/span&gt; bother with small time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;crafters&lt;/span&gt; like me? I'd hope they'd focus their enforcing efforts on big manufacturers, which are typically the ones needing the most enforcing... but who knows... we could all be vulnerable... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*Edit* -Here is a great article about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;CPSIA&lt;/span&gt;, with several good links within the article as well. It also has more of the exempt materials listed on page 2 of the article. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://womeninbusiness.about.com/od/lawsaffectingwib/a/CPSIA-aboutact.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://womeninbusiness.about.com/od/lawsaffectingwib/a/CPSIA-aboutact.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your thoughts on this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-6940021434086939534?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/6940021434086939534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-thoughts-on-cpsia-consumer-product.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6940021434086939534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/6940021434086939534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-thoughts-on-cpsia-consumer-product.html' title='Some thoughts on CPSIA (Consumer Product Safety Improvement Act)'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-1829928540435341639</id><published>2009-09-09T08:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T08:41:58.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In a funk</title><content type='html'>I guess that I have been in a funk the last few weeks. I haven't been blogging much which is nothing out of the ordinary. I have been reading and commenting some but sorry I have not been updating much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really haven't had a whole lot to talk about but the conversation with Abby this morning was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were waiting in line at her school for drop off and she saw a little boy a few years older than her walking into school. This particular little boy goes to daycare with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby: &lt;em&gt;"There goes the Brycenator!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"Who?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby: &lt;em&gt;"You know mom, the Brycenator."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;em&gt;"Bryce from daycare."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby: &lt;em&gt;"Yes mom. Bryce. His name sounds like spice."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she proceedes to start rubbing her belly and says, &lt;em&gt;"Spice cake. Yum. I could eat him up!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now seriously where does this kid get this stuff from?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6734609870251814087-1829928540435341639?l=itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/feeds/1829928540435341639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-funk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1829928540435341639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6734609870251814087/posts/default/1829928540435341639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsspelledmaguire.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-funk.html' title='In a funk'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12849693517876190128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SYEnNTFjwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/S-tsl7_RIH0/S220/IMG_5463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6734609870251814087.post-5791045499684881776</id><published>2009-08-26T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:00:02.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abby'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Abby's first day of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K was August 13&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. She was so excited to go. We went to the store the weekend before and picked out her backpack and the few school supplies that were on her list. The first backpack that she wanted was a very cute hot pink and lime green polka dot one that was $30.00 Sorry, I love her dearly but I was not about to spend that kind of money on something that she will carry one piece of paper home in every day. I gave her the choice of a princess, Ni Ho Ki &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;, or Hello Kitty one. She of course wanted the princess one. When we got home and she put it on, it was so big it looked like a shield on her little back. We won't have to worry about any armor clad men trying to hurt her with that thing on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeO-eH7wI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rGRCWaOrW8Y/s1600-h/006_101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374094235484548866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeO-eH7wI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rGRCWaOrW8Y/s400/006_101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She waited very patiently in front of the school doors until they opened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeOYYz0_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/f05deXxbrwc/s1600-h/007_102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374094225261712370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeOYYz0_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/f05deXxbrwc/s400/007_102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her new back to school outfit that she picked out topped off with a hair bow made by mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeN2z7BjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4MDBod1wDoA/s1600-h/008_095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374094216248624690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeN2z7BjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/4MDBod1wDoA/s400/008_095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so excited to hang up her backpack. Her teachers had put a picture of her with her name on it in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt; so she would know which one was hers and where she needed to hang her backpack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeNuHeYAI/AAAAAAAAAYE/-0exLI5kxfo/s1600-h/011_098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374094213914714114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFnkd3uSYxQ/SpSeNuHeYAI/AAAAAAAAAYE/-0exLI5kxfo/s400/011_098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many people have asked if I cried when we took her to school. The answer was no. At least not until her teacher had us take a little baggie on our way out the door that contained a note and a few items. After reading the note, I got teary eyed. 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