<?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-2496446392523416183</id><updated>2012-02-12T17:41:55.241-05:00</updated><category term='weather'/><category term='paint'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='date night'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='boat'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='preschool'/><category term='pool'/><category term='Ohio State'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='donuts'/><category term='baking'/><category term='play'/><category term='family'/><category term='stats'/><category term='sick'/><category term='18 months'/><category term='football'/><category term='grandma'/><category term='snow'/><category term='park'/><category term='Michael Palascak'/><category term='parade'/><category term='painting'/><category term='Champ'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Worm and The Pear</title><subtitle type='html'>Tales from the world of the Squirmy Worm (Taylor) and her chunky little brother, Pear (Michael).</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-1435315079369184227</id><published>2012-02-10T14:13:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T14:46:25.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2012!</title><content type='html'>Sad that it's February 10th and this my first post of the year! My main reason for that? My camera is broken, so no pictures. Gah. So, this will be a boring update with no pictures. Just use your imagination folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are both doing well. We've had a few stomach bugs invade over the last week and all of us have been hit at one time or another. We are usually a very healthy household, so it takes us all by surprise when even one of us is sick. No fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we've has fun this winter, too. It's been incredibly mild this winter (I say this as it's snowing outside right now, but that is the exception this year). We are able to get outside and play almost every day, which keeps us all happy. I work in the mornings, then Michael and I usually spend the afternoons playing baseball in the backyard, walking Champy or riding the tricycle - Michael, not me. :) He loves to work on "homework" too and now knows all of his uppercase and lowercase letters, about half of the sounds, recognizes most numbers up to 100 and can write his name. I've also slipped in a few sight words and he catches on quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor is over halfway done with 1st grade. Wow, time flies! She loves school and does very well, earning nothing less than an "outstanding" on her report cards. She's also playing basketball right now and has made her dad proud by winning the defense award in her first two games. They have her playing mostly point right now and she already handles the ball better than I did in eighth grade. Hey, give me some credit, I was a post player. :) On Sundays, she plays indoor soccer with her club team, the Wilmington Heat. They aren't practicing right now, but she still enjoys running around each week. Her U8 team is playing in a U9 league and some of the teams are really good. It will just make them better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike has been busy with basketball and is now preparing for the sectional tournament. His young team is 7-10 now and has been in every game. Not bad when you have two freshmen and two sophomores in your top seven players! They are going to be very good in the next few years. It's a very likeable group, too. Reminds me of lots of the Wabash teams back in the day. Mike spends his spare time watching the Celtics and playing basement games with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still loving my current schedule, a great balance between family and work. I write for a wonderful school furniture company, &lt;a href="http://www.schoolsin.com/"&gt;www.SCHOOLSin.com&lt;/a&gt;. I spend Wednesdays in the office and the other days, I work from home (mostly early morning before the kids get up). My coworkers are awesome and I look forward to seeing them on Wednesdays! I also love being home with Michael during the day. Wouldn't trade it for anything right now. It's funny how things work out sometimes. Outside work and the kids, I keep myself sane by running or working out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise the next update will include some pictures. I might go camera shopping this week. Hope everyone is well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-1435315079369184227?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/1435315079369184227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=1435315079369184227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/1435315079369184227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/1435315079369184227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-2012.html' title='Happy 2012!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6698214751074296012</id><published>2011-12-31T12:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:48:25.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends and Basketball</title><content type='html'>My dear friend Lauri and I haven't lived in the same city since we were new college graduates living the young and single life in C-bus about 15 years ago (yikes!). Since then, there have been two marriages, four births, about 10 moves, career changes, etc., etc. We still talk/text/message several times a week, communication I absolutely NEED to survive, haha. She is awesome and I was so happy to see her and her adorable family when they were in town earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to meet this guy. Nick, you are a heart stealer, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIoC9aXJmdQ/Tv9HVHqIojI/AAAAAAAAErg/L_jTIa3xuc8/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIoC9aXJmdQ/Tv9HVHqIojI/AAAAAAAAErg/L_jTIa3xuc8/s400/078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692346882178196018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2W_aTu6AJ9o/Tv9Hk9PAU6I/AAAAAAAAEr4/okksRjApO2c/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2W_aTu6AJ9o/Tv9Hk9PAU6I/AAAAAAAAEr4/okksRjApO2c/s400/080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692347154257957794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and her godmother, Lauri. Oh Taylor is just in love with Lauri. She has good taste. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhg3m1EeDJk/Tv9HUDyn2uI/AAAAAAAAErI/ALRmNZ-ffPk/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rhg3m1EeDJk/Tv9HUDyn2uI/AAAAAAAAErI/ALRmNZ-ffPk/s400/074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692346863960185570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor, Tony and Tony's ridiculously gorgeous eyelashes. These two hit it off years ago and just picked up right away. Taylor has a way with the younger men. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KsCEJbR5Hos/Tv9HURkP7II/AAAAAAAAErU/AoVgwPE6DXA/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KsCEJbR5Hos/Tv9HURkP7II/AAAAAAAAErU/AoVgwPE6DXA/s400/075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692346867657993346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lpy_q_u3Ke8/Tv9Hk7vsVQI/AAAAAAAAEsA/OfmmynPU0-I/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lpy_q_u3Ke8/Tv9Hk7vsVQI/AAAAAAAAEsA/OfmmynPU0-I/s400/081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692347153858188546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael with his new Chipmunks sticker book from Scott and Lauri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFFewirVhs4/Tv9HUA66jcI/AAAAAAAAEq8/rKtDovqiCrs/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFFewirVhs4/Tv9HUA66jcI/AAAAAAAAEq8/rKtDovqiCrs/s400/073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692346863189659074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nick had fun attacking various Christmas toys. It was hilarious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ub24lQp3HI4/Tv9HVc8OFOI/AAAAAAAAErw/1KOqYby7TLo/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ub24lQp3HI4/Tv9HVc8OFOI/AAAAAAAAErw/1KOqYby7TLo/s400/079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692346887891195106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh my gosh, I've missed her so much! Love you, Lauri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Looking at all of these updates (which don't even include a play date for Taylor, trying out Monster Trucks and other new outdoor toys in this awesome, mild weather, etc.) makes me realize that we've had a really busy break! The Hurricane have also been at it, winning the Clinton County Tournament for the seventh year in a row. Such a great group of young men. I'm proud of them, my hubby and all of the teams in past years who set the bar high. They get a few days off and will be back at it on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zX_kLpC95nc/Tv9HlI4IdRI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/XkiPn6gGrYA/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zX_kLpC95nc/Tv9HlI4IdRI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/XkiPn6gGrYA/s400/089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692347157383247122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven-peat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIoC9aXJmdQ/Tv9HVHqIojI/AAAAAAAAErg/L_jTIa3xuc8/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-6698214751074296012?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6698214751074296012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6698214751074296012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6698214751074296012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6698214751074296012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/best-friends-and-basketball.html' title='Best Friends and Basketball'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIoC9aXJmdQ/Tv9HVHqIojI/AAAAAAAAErg/L_jTIa3xuc8/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-1403211608076489182</id><published>2011-12-31T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:27:47.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the 'Burg</title><content type='html'>Let me start off by saying that I was horrible about taking pictures in Pittsburgh this year! I was so busy visiting with the relatives I only see about twice a year, that I didn't even think to get my camera out much. As always, we had a great time. I come from a small family and Mike's is the opposite. Lots of wonderful aunts, uncles and cousins! It was also great seeing my mother-in-law, father-in-law and their spouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ew14XRXSxV0/Tv9EN0MQOKI/AAAAAAAAEqk/YagO2ygGCl8/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ew14XRXSxV0/Tv9EN0MQOKI/AAAAAAAAEqk/YagO2ygGCl8/s400/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343458158622882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael playing with Zeyde Rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NRg7x_25vw/Tv9EOPccvCI/AAAAAAAAEqw/ORseBynb8E8/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NRg7x_25vw/Tv9EOPccvCI/AAAAAAAAEqw/ORseBynb8E8/s400/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343465474309154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More presents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoG4wR-vSS0/Tv9D_NvwK0I/AAAAAAAAEqM/CEJtGaiau9o/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VoG4wR-vSS0/Tv9D_NvwK0I/AAAAAAAAEqM/CEJtGaiau9o/s400/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343207320365890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids with Gpa N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hizkno1zU8/Tv9D-urjasI/AAAAAAAAEqA/UlUTz64Zhm8/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hizkno1zU8/Tv9D-urjasI/AAAAAAAAEqA/UlUTz64Zhm8/s400/061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343198981253826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndayhczN5Q0/Tv9D-XVj75I/AAAAAAAAEpw/TWfskqY_QWk/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndayhczN5Q0/Tv9D-XVj75I/AAAAAAAAEpw/TWfskqY_QWk/s400/060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343192714997650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq8Kuv2WfpQ/Tv9D-LI8y1I/AAAAAAAAEpo/BOk7bKP00ro/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq8Kuv2WfpQ/Tv9D-LI8y1I/AAAAAAAAEpo/BOk7bKP00ro/s400/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343189440875346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Michael with their great-aunt Linda. What a wonderful and loving woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ob0Bqkb5deo/Tv9D_2-cImI/AAAAAAAAEqY/lNcM0dk_Mfs/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ob0Bqkb5deo/Tv9D_2-cImI/AAAAAAAAEqY/lNcM0dk_Mfs/s400/065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692343218387821154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And, more presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hope you all had a very Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-1403211608076489182?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/1403211608076489182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=1403211608076489182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/1403211608076489182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/1403211608076489182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-in.html' title='Christmas in the &apos;Burg'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ew14XRXSxV0/Tv9EN0MQOKI/AAAAAAAAEqk/YagO2ygGCl8/s72-c/071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3061922997442138064</id><published>2011-12-31T11:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T12:16:55.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned in my previous post, the kids are at a wonderful age for enjoying Christmas. They are old enough to understand the true meaning, can handle a little lack of sleep that comes with the holidays and are still young enough to embrace the "magic." We always spend Christmas morning at home, just the four of us (sorry Champy, five).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Otzy9ESRs8s/Tv8_6HiyFQI/AAAAAAAAEmw/63uK2ejmsAc/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Otzy9ESRs8s/Tv8_6HiyFQI/AAAAAAAAEmw/63uK2ejmsAc/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692338721709495554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All ready to be ripped into!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iK87EcbxUaU/Tv8_6TULraI/AAAAAAAAEnA/GMxt2Alatwk/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iK87EcbxUaU/Tv8_6TULraI/AAAAAAAAEnA/GMxt2Alatwk/s400/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692338724869483938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Santa tries not to go crazy with gifts. A few games to share, and a few other presents each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6ZIieztwX8/Tv8_9Sl5MSI/AAAAAAAAEnY/HKBwj_SPUqo/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6ZIieztwX8/Tv8_9Sl5MSI/AAAAAAAAEnY/HKBwj_SPUqo/s400/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692338776214941986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor's favorite gift - bunk beds for her American Girl doll. (And note to parents: the Target AG knockoff line of doll furniture and clothes is adorable and costs about 1/3 of AG stuff.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTHIypnbBEo/Tv9AWeGW-HI/AAAAAAAAEnk/mHCmWmjLolM/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTHIypnbBEo/Tv9AWeGW-HI/AAAAAAAAEnk/mHCmWmjLolM/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339208800630898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael's favorite gift - Football Guys. The set comes with 11 players for each team (and one team just happened to be black and gold), a referee, field and goal posts. The guys are kind of like army men. There are no batteries, lights, sounds or the like. It's all about imagination! It's the perfect gift for Michael because he stages imaginary football games all day long, every day. He uses crayons, stuffed animals, magnets, game pieces, anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr6prZt2LKw/Tv9AW4v8tKI/AAAAAAAAEn8/6qoC5p--UkA/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr6prZt2LKw/Tv9AW4v8tKI/AAAAAAAAEn8/6qoC5p--UkA/s400/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339215954392226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3M_9SU7yLlE/Tv9AXbEK5fI/AAAAAAAAEoI/OHAO4xTDHEQ/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3M_9SU7yLlE/Tv9AXbEK5fI/AAAAAAAAEoI/OHAO4xTDHEQ/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339225166013938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep, he likes them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_dsq0k4P0k/Tv9AXmQWC1I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Rjvbb_a2aZg/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V_dsq0k4P0k/Tv9AXmQWC1I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Rjvbb_a2aZg/s400/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339228169866066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor with her new Monopoly DS game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFgbiIAxk3g/Tv9AWUZpzJI/AAAAAAAAEnw/tQMCjpK9ODI/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PFgbiIAxk3g/Tv9AWUZpzJI/AAAAAAAAEnw/tQMCjpK9ODI/s400/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339206197202066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annual Taylor/Mommy Christmas morning picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTXjsHPBUZg/Tv9AwINUvhI/AAAAAAAAEog/U44upz5eOvE/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTXjsHPBUZg/Tv9AwINUvhI/AAAAAAAAEog/U44upz5eOvE/s400/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339649600863762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uezchnv-uu4/Tv9AwNdivTI/AAAAAAAAEoo/5JUtTTO9uGM/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uezchnv-uu4/Tv9AwNdivTI/AAAAAAAAEoo/5JUtTTO9uGM/s400/051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339651011067186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After cinnamon rolls, about an hour to play and a change of clothes, it was off to Pittsburgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annual road trip car pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b9GDRMyEUVg/Tv9A5C3LolI/AAAAAAAAEpc/mDpSdwDIR_Y/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b9GDRMyEUVg/Tv9A5C3LolI/AAAAAAAAEpc/mDpSdwDIR_Y/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339802784637522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not amused, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxy1-_dNdKw/Tv9Axg7BLxI/AAAAAAAAEpE/P0MV0Dyu5d4/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxy1-_dNdKw/Tv9Axg7BLxI/AAAAAAAAEpE/P0MV0Dyu5d4/s400/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339673414840082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZnuHSIsKug/Tv9AwQzUghI/AAAAAAAAEo4/bLgyxFM19gM/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZnuHSIsKug/Tv9AwQzUghI/AAAAAAAAEo4/bLgyxFM19gM/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339651907715602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uezchnv-uu4/Tv9AwNdivTI/AAAAAAAAEoo/5JUtTTO9uGM/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTXjsHPBUZg/Tv9AwINUvhI/AAAAAAAAEog/U44upz5eOvE/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tocP6v82FC4/Tv9Axz8bnCI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/2VVMFkhzFFk/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tocP6v82FC4/Tv9Axz8bnCI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/2VVMFkhzFFk/s400/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692339678521039906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-3061922997442138064?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3061922997442138064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3061922997442138064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3061922997442138064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3061922997442138064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Otzy9ESRs8s/Tv8_6HiyFQI/AAAAAAAAEmw/63uK2ejmsAc/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-7970731241599193442</id><published>2011-12-31T11:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:56:44.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Christmas Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Getting ready for Christmas this year was a lot of fun because the kids are at perfect ages to really soak it all in. We watched all of the Christmas shows, decorated together, drove around looking at Christmas lights, visited the nearby manger scene, etc., etc. Taylor didn't get out of school until December 22, but I still felt like we had time for lots of the fun stuff this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and I visited Taylor's school on the last day for her "Writer's Celebration." Taylor loves to write and comes up with a new story, journal entry, play or something every day. It warms this writer's heart to see my little girl have the same love for writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AukhL-AfdLE/Tv85QYolfsI/AAAAAAAAEks/X0MXBt2q0zs/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331407672966850" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AukhL-AfdLE/Tv85QYolfsI/AAAAAAAAEks/X0MXBt2q0zs/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of Taylor's buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyu3FACtfL0/Tv85QiE70kI/AAAAAAAAEk0/tTQeK7IZR3g/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331410207789634" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyu3FACtfL0/Tv85QiE70kI/AAAAAAAAEk0/tTQeK7IZR3g/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's Noah, one of Taylor's besties. They've gone to the same babysitter since they were babies and are now in the same class! Michael thinks Noah is pretty cool, too. :) The woman on the far left is Taylor's teacher, Mrs. Walker. She is wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJICpgzQ1Tg/Tv85Q-zataI/AAAAAAAAElE/iH12mcX_-RU/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331417918944674" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJICpgzQ1Tg/Tv85Q-zataI/AAAAAAAAElE/iH12mcX_-RU/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny self portrait of the Pear and I. I'm wearing my cheesy snowflake sweater. I've had it for eight years and wear it at least once every Christmas season (usually to Taylor's school but kids seem to like it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor is a big fan of the show Cake Boss, so I thought it would be fun to decorate a gingerbread house this year instead of making cookies. Taylor told me it was "one of the funnest things she's every done." Michael showed zero interest (other than eating the candy). He is like his dad and not at all into crafty stuff. He'll sometimes paint or color, but always ends up turning the crayons into football players and staging a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iibljqmLUsc/Tv85RxP3sVI/AAAAAAAAElg/EKpUMsh2Iiw/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331431460057426" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iibljqmLUsc/Tv85RxP3sVI/AAAAAAAAElg/EKpUMsh2Iiw/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iy687sNxRvU/Tv85mAmuTNI/AAAAAAAAElo/qeSyYNnvzfw/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331779179826386" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iy687sNxRvU/Tv85mAmuTNI/AAAAAAAAElo/qeSyYNnvzfw/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put on most of the icing, but Taylor did the decorating. Impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSj9b5q9qNE/Tv85mc-5UEI/AAAAAAAAEl4/6ww_xrWj8Pg/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331786797404226" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSj9b5q9qNE/Tv85mc-5UEI/AAAAAAAAEl4/6ww_xrWj8Pg/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plan on Christmas Eve was to go to mass then have my mom over for dinner and gifts. As we all know, things don't always go as planned. My mom ended up in the hospital with pneumonia! She is home and doing great now, but the poor thing had to be there over Christmas. I loaded up a few gifts, some semi-warm lasagna, salad and a pretty Christmas plate and glass and we celebrated Christmas Eve with her in the hospital. My brother and his four kids were there too. It was pretty insane, but I think everyone had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rdR69bPqaJc/Tv85m67jmEI/AAAAAAAAEmA/YPMOpAShuyg/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331794836461634" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rdR69bPqaJc/Tv85m67jmEI/AAAAAAAAEmA/YPMOpAShuyg/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuties before mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wi6ZDeu3iEY/Tv85oYHMXhI/AAAAAAAAEmY/LPDBK4M_f-0/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331819849768466" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wi6ZDeu3iEY/Tv85oYHMXhI/AAAAAAAAEmY/LPDBK4M_f-0/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merry Christmas, Grandma! We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3EtB4t6Mog/Tv85R0I-ncI/AAAAAAAAElM/Q6tRkc-pHKw/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692331432236457410" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3EtB4t6Mog/Tv85R0I-ncI/AAAAAAAAElM/Q6tRkc-pHKw/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Random picture of our tree that I just realized was at the end of my post. I'm too lazy to put it somewhere that actually  makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-7970731241599193442?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/7970731241599193442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=7970731241599193442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7970731241599193442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7970731241599193442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/pre-christmas-fun.html' title='Pre-Christmas Fun!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AukhL-AfdLE/Tv85QYolfsI/AAAAAAAAEks/X0MXBt2q0zs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4468883984031218587</id><published>2011-12-20T22:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T23:21:37.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card Photo Out-takes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last year, I pulled one of the smartest moves in my 30+ years and used a previously taken professional photo of the kids on our Christmas cards. I guess a year off from trying to stage a good shot allowed me to forget the pain and suffering involved when trying to get two young children to cooperate for a picture. They were two years older now, so it couldn't be that bad, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the picture we ended up with, but it wasn't easy getting there. Michael, ohhhhh Michael. Fidgeting, funny faces Michael. Taylor had her whiny moments, too, but usually turned on the smile, albeit fake in many pictures, at crunch time. I gave up after about 30 shots (as in pictures, not alcohol, which could have made it all a little less painful). The winning picture came many hours later after the kids took mercy on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now present you with a small fraction of the out-takes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BP46bdXkK9E/TvFZ6zJg3gI/AAAAAAAAEjk/q5xMKEpcCuo/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426671043042818" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BP46bdXkK9E/TvFZ6zJg3gI/AAAAAAAAEjk/q5xMKEpcCuo/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMAW72lNfnw/TvFZ7NvtdQI/AAAAAAAAEjs/xmTTCSPTLIQ/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426678182573314" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMAW72lNfnw/TvFZ7NvtdQI/AAAAAAAAEjs/xmTTCSPTLIQ/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a43B2Eu5L-M/TvFZ7Wu7pZI/AAAAAAAAEj8/S-WEEfmnO30/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426680595228050" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a43B2Eu5L-M/TvFZ7Wu7pZI/AAAAAAAAEj8/S-WEEfmnO30/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXcTc-0-UgY/TvFZ8WhAYVI/AAAAAAAAEkI/osmofLHNmZ4/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426697716687186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXcTc-0-UgY/TvFZ8WhAYVI/AAAAAAAAEkI/osmofLHNmZ4/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My personal favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnkZxRPOLFk/TvFZ8vlEmiI/AAAAAAAAEkU/SeCnv9SxOe8/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426704444627490" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RnkZxRPOLFk/TvFZ8vlEmiI/AAAAAAAAEkU/SeCnv9SxOe8/s400/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self-timer snafu. The attempt at a family shot lasted three frames before Mike - who has less patience than either of the kids - said bag this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the winner is:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao366qwEJt0/TvFaKf_AHnI/AAAAAAAAEkg/czIm383s5Oc/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688426940776586866" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao366qwEJt0/TvFaKf_AHnI/AAAAAAAAEkg/czIm383s5Oc/s400/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Merry &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2496446392523416183-4468883984031218587?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4468883984031218587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4468883984031218587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4468883984031218587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4468883984031218587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-card-photo-out-takes.html' title='Christmas Card Photo Out-takes'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BP46bdXkK9E/TvFZ6zJg3gI/AAAAAAAAEjk/q5xMKEpcCuo/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4179016196519097498</id><published>2011-12-20T14:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:56:54.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pear is 4!</title><content type='html'>Whoa - my little boy is 4! I've got to tell you, this kid is hilarious. His facial expressions and matter-of-fact statements keep me quite entertained these days. I love our mommy/Michael time together during the week. He's really growing up on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLbn6wd6DIk/TvDdrZ0njCI/AAAAAAAAEf0/KQR7uu33DQQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290067104631842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLbn6wd6DIk/TvDdrZ0njCI/AAAAAAAAEf0/KQR7uu33DQQ/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haven't done Pear stats in a long time, but I think I will this year. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: He hasn't been to the doctor yet, but I think he's around 42"&lt;br /&gt;Weight: Total guess here, too. 36 pounds?&lt;br /&gt;Clothing Size: 5T or 4/5 big boy&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food: Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches - just like his mommy when she was growing up! As a matter of fact, we still both eat them every day for lunch. :)&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Drink: Milk&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Toy: He loves to play pretend football with anything and everything - his animals, magnets from the refrigerator, crayons, etc. He also loves to play with the marble set, Legos, trains and basketball&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Movie: Chipmunks "Chipwrecked"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael had quite a birthday weekend. On Friday, we skipped Daddy's game (a thrilling win at the buzzer at Kings!) to see the new Chipwrecked movie on opening night. Both kids loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWUQ-jt_sRk/TvDeTLjVrUI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/RsXccpXRTXo/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290750468828482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWUQ-jt_sRk/TvDeTLjVrUI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/RsXccpXRTXo/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Michael, of course, loves Alvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6Q2cE6VND8/TvDeia_UQNI/AAAAAAAAEjY/5GRbq_N1Qrk/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688291012310745298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6Q2cE6VND8/TvDeia_UQNI/AAAAAAAAEjY/5GRbq_N1Qrk/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Michael and Taylor before he opened presents from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NAwCKFkpVY/TvDeiG2ZRKI/AAAAAAAAEjM/1_j37Dleeg8/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688291006904616098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NAwCKFkpVY/TvDeiG2ZRKI/AAAAAAAAEjM/1_j37Dleeg8/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Michael saw this penguin toy on TV and kept telling me he wanted the "Penguin Hooof Thing". I had no idea what he was talking about. From his gestures, I could tell it was something that spit out balls, so I Googled "Penguin Ball Mouth Shooter" and found it! He was thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzYQTYOA49Y/TvDehfizgxI/AAAAAAAAEio/S25b-dkdzXc/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290996353467154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzYQTYOA49Y/TvDehfizgxI/AAAAAAAAEio/S25b-dkdzXc/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He'd shoot them and Taylor would try and catch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gv3YBAUF_U/TvDeTQwDauI/AAAAAAAAEic/xQsTj-6Tc-o/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290751864335074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gv3YBAUF_U/TvDeTQwDauI/AAAAAAAAEic/xQsTj-6Tc-o/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;You can imagine how this turned out. He shot himself in the noggin several times, but the balls are just Nerf and don't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfP_mgGjLxk/TvDehq-tLyI/AAAAAAAAEi0/KmMuZ-hJVRc/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290999423282978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfP_mgGjLxk/TvDehq-tLyI/AAAAAAAAEi0/KmMuZ-hJVRc/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My BIG boy and I! (And Champ, of course, who never leaves my side.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the big party. He was on cloud nine seeing so many family and friends. We love getting together with the people we love to show this sweet guy how much he means to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsRzQ5DDIGM/TvDeSspdsCI/AAAAAAAAEhs/Z3suZBlUCXs/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290742173020194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsRzQ5DDIGM/TvDeSspdsCI/AAAAAAAAEhs/Z3suZBlUCXs/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Michael and buddy Ben playing football in the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96MePq2GE5s/TvDeE0HRDpI/AAAAAAAAEhc/2gHUwSaB4KQ/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290503658901138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96MePq2GE5s/TvDeE0HRDpI/AAAAAAAAEhc/2gHUwSaB4KQ/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;These three played football most of the time. Taylor is such a tomboy sometimes, haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWk6oicGAzQ/TvDeStIH5lI/AAAAAAAAEh8/sxEOj8fTeGA/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290742301615698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWk6oicGAzQ/TvDeStIH5lI/AAAAAAAAEh8/sxEOj8fTeGA/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My sisters Angie and Kim. I was so happy to see them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTh3jJJEC_Y/TvDeEsE7yhI/AAAAAAAAEhU/5y8RqcnahOE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290501501635090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTh3jJJEC_Y/TvDeEsE7yhI/AAAAAAAAEhU/5y8RqcnahOE/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWk6oicGAzQ/TvDeStIH5lI/AAAAAAAAEh8/sxEOj8fTeGA/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Michael wanted a Dora and Boots cake this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-DTCoiiWmw/TvDeEf_Xr9I/AAAAAAAAEhI/Lg7lcXBb_Hc/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290498257072082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-DTCoiiWmw/TvDeEf_Xr9I/AAAAAAAAEhI/Lg7lcXBb_Hc/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Make a wish! Thanks to Michael's Godmother, Michelle, for helping him out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mjnYka_NLI/TvDeEP9vLmI/AAAAAAAAEg8/eUXeGzx8nw4/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290493955255906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4mjnYka_NLI/TvDeEP9vLmI/AAAAAAAAEg8/eUXeGzx8nw4/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I think these two have lots of adventures ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYIvWwORyWY/TvDeD6i3O5I/AAAAAAAAEgw/zR2RJRaKBAk/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290488205392786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYIvWwORyWY/TvDeD6i3O5I/AAAAAAAAEgw/zR2RJRaKBAk/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Present time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV-RzbUc-RM/TvDdseZ6UMI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Bgs4J3mxJmg/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290085514662082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XV-RzbUc-RM/TvDdseZ6UMI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Bgs4J3mxJmg/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Champ, Michelle, Reagan (so cute!!!) and Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1luM6fReVoY/TvDdrm9UQ8I/AAAAAAAAEgQ/kiUTuRVG0ko/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290070630777794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1luM6fReVoY/TvDdrm9UQ8I/AAAAAAAAEgQ/kiUTuRVG0ko/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Mother in her awesome new coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe-WTwgCFWs/TvDdrqZRTzI/AAAAAAAAEf8/7ZrL1vI-jqU/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688290071553330994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe-WTwgCFWs/TvDdrqZRTzI/AAAAAAAAEf8/7ZrL1vI-jqU/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Cute picture of Rich and Marilyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm off to play with my favorite 4 year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-4179016196519097498?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4179016196519097498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4179016196519097498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4179016196519097498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4179016196519097498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/pear-is-4.html' title='The Pear is 4!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLbn6wd6DIk/TvDdrZ0njCI/AAAAAAAAEf0/KQR7uu33DQQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8689775701751342117</id><published>2011-12-05T22:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:40:43.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A REAL Steelers Game</title><content type='html'>A few days after the family attended a Steelers preseason game back in late August, Taylor figured out the game didn't really count in the standings. Since then, she has begged to go to a REAL Steelers game. I've been to many Steelers games in Heinz Field, and based on the number of drunkards, obnoxious fans and sheer volume of people, I thought this was a bad idea. But, the kid is so obsessed with Steelers football (and Michael is getting there, too), I caved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were up at 5 a.m. and on the road by 5:30 Sunday for the Steelers/Bengals game in Pittsburgh. This game was extra important for Taylor because almost all of her friends and teachers at school are big Bengals fans. (We are only 45 minutes from Cincy and our little town was once the site of the Bengals training camp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYDekTPmx0A/Tt2JbllXOwI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/siCSc3hrg58/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849411849730818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYDekTPmx0A/Tt2JbllXOwI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/siCSc3hrg58/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;What better way to start the trip than with a baggie full of powered donuts?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZFBSVwX0nA/Tt2JbQmll6I/AAAAAAAAEfE/eF2zRScZGBg/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849406217721762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZFBSVwX0nA/Tt2JbQmll6I/AAAAAAAAEfE/eF2zRScZGBg/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terrible towel - check; Steelers shirt and hat - check; donuts - check.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kNm-xk8cwA/Tt2JbGYQDRI/AAAAAAAAEe4/B53O54JioP4/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849403473235218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kNm-xk8cwA/Tt2JbGYQDRI/AAAAAAAAEe4/B53O54JioP4/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;We got to see the sun rise about an hour and a half into our trip. Isn't it beautiful? We lucked out on the weather!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6n8d2xhE0w/Tt2JaVj8tII/AAAAAAAAEes/qWOr1Nqaiec/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849390368961666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6n8d2xhE0w/Tt2JaVj8tII/AAAAAAAAEes/qWOr1Nqaiec/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Passing time during the 4-hour drive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you are wondering why we left so insanely early for a game that didn't even start until 1 p.m. Well, Mike's friends have a pretty awesome tailgate that is a must before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJhn-aW0UyY/Tt2JaMcscEI/AAAAAAAAEeg/AzmLCUs4sM8/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849387922616386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJhn-aW0UyY/Tt2JaMcscEI/AAAAAAAAEeg/AzmLCUs4sM8/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Chilly start to the tailgate, but a half hour later, the sun was out and the weather was perfect!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of games to keep the masses entertained - cornhole, some version of beer pong (Michael and I dominated in the only round I played) and some Right Left Center dice game that I hope Santa puts into my stocking! So much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_ug-l1Zl-o/Tt2JL-YbbRI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/GwlIZgF-pCQ/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849143628459282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_ug-l1Zl-o/Tt2JL-YbbRI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/GwlIZgF-pCQ/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I told Taylor to have fun rolling the dice, but not write about this in her journal the next day at school. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hihEipnjpKk/Tt2JLXQneDI/AAAAAAAAEeI/ATdXFofEeIs/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849133126711346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hihEipnjpKk/Tt2JLXQneDI/AAAAAAAAEeI/ATdXFofEeIs/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Pear letting them fly!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSq-cdAraLg/Tt2JLNTTxdI/AAAAAAAAEd4/w0mDTD7wDr4/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849130453648850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BSq-cdAraLg/Tt2JLNTTxdI/AAAAAAAAEd4/w0mDTD7wDr4/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;G-ma N stopped by and posed with Taylor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4qFXVPhr10/Tt2JKUhoPFI/AAAAAAAAEds/PAHGCtGsLyw/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849115212889170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4qFXVPhr10/Tt2JKUhoPFI/AAAAAAAAEds/PAHGCtGsLyw/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;They did this a lot. Just running around having the time of their lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1OOCUBk1Qc/Tt2JKCc_Q7I/AAAAAAAAEdg/b_XWWv_-ey4/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682849110361588658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1OOCUBk1Qc/Tt2JKCc_Q7I/AAAAAAAAEdg/b_XWWv_-ey4/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;High fives all around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9gFkO5tyNA/Tt2I3EUk2AI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/en8759APGTc/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848784445659138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r9gFkO5tyNA/Tt2I3EUk2AI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/en8759APGTc/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Michael blocking Uncle Steve while Taylor takes one to the cleaners.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qmTp5L4bTM/Tt2I29GzEQI/AAAAAAAAEdI/xTlS63JSrIQ/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848782508822786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qmTp5L4bTM/Tt2I29GzEQI/AAAAAAAAEdI/xTlS63JSrIQ/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I love this tailgating family picture!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really looking forward to the game, but was a little sad when it was time to pack up the tailgate and head over to the stadium. We really had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWiq6Vh_xuo/Tt2I2ho_lqI/AAAAAAAAEc8/Qsi6vZiQW2A/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848775136056994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wWiq6Vh_xuo/Tt2I2ho_lqI/AAAAAAAAEc8/Qsi6vZiQW2A/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The kids literally walked miles and miles and never complained. I love that they are old enough to enjoy the things we enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGjS1vq_6qE/Tt2I0pyp7hI/AAAAAAAAEcw/CG-8w71Zw5g/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848742964325906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cGjS1vq_6qE/Tt2I0pyp7hI/AAAAAAAAEcw/CG-8w71Zw5g/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Cute picture before we got frisked by security. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-779Ib6Qdcd8/Tt2I0ZHzV4I/AAAAAAAAEck/GilkZ8Q4SB8/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848738489620354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-779Ib6Qdcd8/Tt2I0ZHzV4I/AAAAAAAAEck/GilkZ8Q4SB8/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;We made it! Our seats are in that endzone, but only about 12 rows up from the field. Michael looks a little distraught because he was mad that he couldn't turn around and watch the game. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9aYBFP6k2cg/Tt2Ic3Ai_qI/AAAAAAAAEcc/sA0_E6e3mhk/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848334195392162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9aYBFP6k2cg/Tt2Ic3Ai_qI/AAAAAAAAEcc/sA0_E6e3mhk/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yay, Polamalu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PVph9d73V-I/Tt2IcqbfkQI/AAAAAAAAEcM/qy4O0N8qmT8/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848330818752770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PVph9d73V-I/Tt2IcqbfkQI/AAAAAAAAEcM/qy4O0N8qmT8/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;She watched every single down of the game this intently. I love this picture. She still looks like my little girl here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5WFbijHuH0/Tt2IbmmVwCI/AAAAAAAAEcE/8nZtYudHDbQ/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848312610635810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5WFbijHuH0/Tt2IbmmVwCI/AAAAAAAAEcE/8nZtYudHDbQ/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Big Ben drops back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyCNLgCkIdY/Tt2Ibmf_wGI/AAAAAAAAEbw/5Sxe0LWaQgY/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848312584028258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IyCNLgCkIdY/Tt2Ibmf_wGI/AAAAAAAAEbw/5Sxe0LWaQgY/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;It was nice to see that Santa could make the game. I'm glad the kids didn't freak out when he removed his beard to eat nachos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGjst39vpdM/Tt2IbZY0JCI/AAAAAAAAEbo/_aKjHlondOs/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682848309064246306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGjst39vpdM/Tt2IbZY0JCI/AAAAAAAAEbo/_aKjHlondOs/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Look at his little feet dangling. Precious. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, we made it home by 8:20 and even had time to watch the Amazing Race. We couldn't have asked for a better day. God certainly does take care of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. In case you were wondering, the Steelers dominated and won 35-7. They were up by so much that they pulled most of their starters by the start of the fourth quarter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2496446392523416183-8689775701751342117?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8689775701751342117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8689775701751342117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8689775701751342117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8689775701751342117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/12/real-steelers-game.html' title='A REAL Steelers Game'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYDekTPmx0A/Tt2JbllXOwI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/siCSc3hrg58/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6361159488594436309</id><published>2011-11-27T16:40:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:13:42.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVpJZvxMHzk/TtKxynv17SI/AAAAAAAAEbc/DhLzRI0wsZA/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I've learned to adjust to both a little better in my old age, I've always hated cold weather and kind of hated running. So what better thing to do on Thanksgiving morning than run a 5K?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been running as my form of exercise pretty much every day since the middle of the summer. It gives me a good workout, it's quick, I can do it anywhere and I actually sort of enjoy it now. When my friend Jaime asked me if I wanted to run the local T-day race, I was a little hesitant. But, it's been a strange year after losing my dad and the holidays and birthdays just aren't the same. What better way to clear my head on Thanksgiving morning than run with the masses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVpJZvxMHzk/TtKxynv17SI/AAAAAAAAEbc/DhLzRI0wsZA/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679797563288841506" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVpJZvxMHzk/TtKxynv17SI/AAAAAAAAEbc/DhLzRI0wsZA/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jaime and I with our feathered friend before the race. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My longest run is typically 2.4 miles, the length of bike trail by our house. Up until Monday before the race, I hadn't run three miles since my last 5K, about 10 years prior! I knew the course was extremely hilly, so my goal was just to finish without stopping to walk at all. I did it! My time wasn't going to break any records (37 minutes), but I did pass quite a few runners. I had a little bit of gas left in the tank at the end, so I know I could have run faster, but I wanted to be sure I could meet my no-walking goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrarDPTGR0E/TtKwdCMeROI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/G0I4g2hUXaU/s1600/tdayrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679796092919497954" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UrarDPTGR0E/TtKwdCMeROI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/G0I4g2hUXaU/s400/tdayrace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good stride to the finish. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cy2JmZXMrBM/TtKvJ6VgsZI/AAAAAAAAEZs/q_T4FIQqW28/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679794664880779666" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cy2JmZXMrBM/TtKvJ6VgsZI/AAAAAAAAEZs/q_T4FIQqW28/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to get an after race shot. I drove myself over (Mike was still asleep when I left and the kids were watching the parade) so it's a self portrait. I was proud of myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This year was also the first year I handled all of the cooking duties. The casseroles, potatoes and stuffing different worry me - it was the turkey that had me leery! I rarely eat meat and never eat anything on the bone, so the thought of prepping the thing gave me the heebie jeebies. Honestly, it was as bad as I had imagined, haha, with the whole remove the neck and giblet bag issues. Ew, ew, ew. But, my mom and Mike said it was delicious so I guess it was worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNyaqd3JZAM/TtKvfCnD0gI/AAAAAAAAEas/gEtCEWayiWk/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679795027879121410" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNyaqd3JZAM/TtKvfCnD0gI/AAAAAAAAEas/gEtCEWayiWk/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had zero idea how to carve a turkey! That was always my dad's job, but I did my best. I think he'd be proud. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MzmTycJH3Q/TtKvKGzYzjI/AAAAAAAAEaI/tUChMF2dKdE/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679794668227317298" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MzmTycJH3Q/TtKvKGzYzjI/AAAAAAAAEaI/tUChMF2dKdE/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of the spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRILmVpQ90Q/TtKvJ4CidKI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/AkUf6wBAIKw/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679794664264332450" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRILmVpQ90Q/TtKvJ4CidKI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/AkUf6wBAIKw/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They liked drinking out of the fancy glasses (yes, they are Christmas glasses; give me a break ;) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq9Y2WHjGwI/TtKvfEUml2I/AAAAAAAAEag/79VF9tRxDaw/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679795028338579298" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq9Y2WHjGwI/TtKvfEUml2I/AAAAAAAAEag/79VF9tRxDaw/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubHDf4gP6io/TtKvKrQPaBI/AAAAAAAAEaU/a6GSi5HpxDQ/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679794678012012562" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubHDf4gP6io/TtKvKrQPaBI/AAAAAAAAEaU/a6GSi5HpxDQ/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and MY Mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04HO9ozRi5o/TtKvqTWLWJI/AAAAAAAAEbE/TdpWu1lywzk/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679795221350275218" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04HO9ozRi5o/TtKvqTWLWJI/AAAAAAAAEbE/TdpWu1lywzk/s400/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us! After a cold morning, it ended up being a pretty mild day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We capped off the day by cleaning and playing Yahtzee. A great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/2496446392523416183-6361159488594436309?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6361159488594436309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6361159488594436309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6361159488594436309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6361159488594436309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVpJZvxMHzk/TtKxynv17SI/AAAAAAAAEbc/DhLzRI0wsZA/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2653221386027529181</id><published>2011-11-07T22:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:16:16.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween '11</title><content type='html'>Did October just fly by for you? I couldn't believe one day looking at the calendar and realizing that Halloween was just days away. The kids and I got to work on the pumpkins - they painted small pumpkins and drew the sketch for the face of the big guy, while I handled carving and cleaning out the guts. Taylor, bless her heart, helped me with the gutting despite being completely grossed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc5iCaXHkvA/TripD3Q81SI/AAAAAAAAEYU/V6xDQVQzFWE/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc5iCaXHkvA/TripD3Q81SI/AAAAAAAAEYU/V6xDQVQzFWE/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469614512887074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIIK3O1pIUE/TripD5QOebI/AAAAAAAAEYk/QOcVqaiM_cg/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIIK3O1pIUE/TripD5QOebI/AAAAAAAAEYk/QOcVqaiM_cg/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469615046719922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The finished products. No, your monitor isn't crooked, the pumpkin is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRYg9OsohB8/TripRUqcJeI/AAAAAAAAEY8/97w4Y_oGqeU/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRYg9OsohB8/TripRUqcJeI/AAAAAAAAEY8/97w4Y_oGqeU/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469845742724578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered in Taylor's class for their Halloween party. The first grade teachers decided to do a playground treasure hunt instead of a traditional party and it was a hit. I got to write the clues and hide the treasure and had just as much fun as the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fsKSpkdTkw/TripRkjitSI/AAAAAAAAEZU/TMTXVnt8lB4/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fsKSpkdTkw/TripRkjitSI/AAAAAAAAEZU/TMTXVnt8lB4/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469850008761634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We found our booty! All of these kids (and one who was absent) are in ONE class. Bless her teacher's heart. She's awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VonbKEQ5qY/TripRv7Bd3I/AAAAAAAAEZE/P-ai9cui-uA/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VonbKEQ5qY/TripRv7Bd3I/AAAAAAAAEZE/P-ai9cui-uA/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469853060036466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect here this year for trick or treating and Mike and I joined our Wacko Fairy and Pirate for a stroll through the neighborhood. We live on a horseshoe-shaped street and get a ton of kids who live out in the nearby rural areas. I'm talking 400 kids! We always run out of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDnSQ_0qt-o/Trio039i_UI/AAAAAAAAEXY/aFHQKV1WuzY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDnSQ_0qt-o/Trio039i_UI/AAAAAAAAEXY/aFHQKV1WuzY/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469357001899330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our annual Halloween picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U85IsRjk1e0/Trio0gDSreI/AAAAAAAAEXE/MHh6W7c65FQ/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our former neighbors came back to the old stomping ground and joined us for trick or treating. They only live five minutes away, but we miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEnDx1Z-0s/Trio0sYMbLI/AAAAAAAAEXM/XypNStnAp3k/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEnDx1Z-0s/Trio0sYMbLI/AAAAAAAAEXM/XypNStnAp3k/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469353892441266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 4);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Italic" title="Italic"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Italic" class="gl_italic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirate Michael, Fairy Taylor and Firefighter Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AbbmyVyJUA/Trio1gcNqrI/AAAAAAAAEX0/hgrKXp31TKk/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AbbmyVyJUA/Trio1gcNqrI/AAAAAAAAEX0/hgrKXp31TKk/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469367867943602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't forget cutie Reagan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fflgw2WYjm4/Trio1C5Y5GI/AAAAAAAAEXo/2Yj5MYVqUQI/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fflgw2WYjm4/Trio1C5Y5GI/AAAAAAAAEXo/2Yj5MYVqUQI/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469359937250402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael was hilarious the whole night. He thoroughly enjoyed the experience and was wired. After every single house, he'd come running down the driveway, announcing what he'd gotten. "Mommy, I got another Starburst!" "Mommy, I got chocolate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc5iCaXHkvA/TripD3Q81SI/AAAAAAAAEYU/V6xDQVQzFWE/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JT028GEH5HI/TripDRBb8LI/AAAAAAAAEYM/wD4Xj6ZscxI/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JT028GEH5HI/TripDRBb8LI/AAAAAAAAEYM/wD4Xj6ZscxI/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469604247269554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because what harm is little more sugar going to do at this point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkBj2uHLxo/TripDRSKA-I/AAAAAAAAEYA/gqKAV0shj_k/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJkBj2uHLxo/TripDRSKA-I/AAAAAAAAEYA/gqKAV0shj_k/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672469604317397986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making a candy necklace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember savoring every piece of my Halloween candy over the next few months when I was a kid. I got rid of about half of each kid's loot, and dumped the rest into a big bowl. They have completely lost interest in it. Do your kids do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2653221386027529181?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2653221386027529181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2653221386027529181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2653221386027529181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2653221386027529181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-11.html' title='Halloween &apos;11'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yc5iCaXHkvA/TripD3Q81SI/AAAAAAAAEYU/V6xDQVQzFWE/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2461734120378661091</id><published>2011-11-07T22:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:56:15.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tooth Fairy Has Been Busy</title><content type='html'>Taylor's two top front teeth have been loose for what seems like forever. I thought for sure they'd fall out over the summer, but nope. About three weeks ago, I noticed that those teeth had separated from the side teeth and moved forward. Still, they just wouldn't fall out. (I have to note that Taylor is not a wiggler. I think it kind of grosses her out!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I convinced Taylor to let me work with one of them and voila! - I had a tooth in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfIN9iw7u8w/Trim3bNE81I/AAAAAAAAEWU/MPp_9X6HMVo/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfIN9iw7u8w/Trim3bNE81I/AAAAAAAAEWU/MPp_9X6HMVo/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672467201798763346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to tell because of her bottom teeth, but one tooth was out. Also, notice Taylor's new earrings? She was sad when soccer ended, but that also meant she was allowed to get her ears pierced. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The one-tooth look was a funny one! She was a self-dubbed "Wacko Fairy" for Halloween and the smile just completed the costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtJV_kyyoVE/Trim3gV5UVI/AAAAAAAAEWc/_ngZqi15CdA/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtJV_kyyoVE/Trim3gV5UVI/AAAAAAAAEWc/_ngZqi15CdA/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672467203177926994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second tooth came out two days later. It's been a week and the new teeth are already dropping into place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKILQSsZ04U/Trim3gGK4CI/AAAAAAAAEWs/-CNPrpI4fdY/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKILQSsZ04U/Trim3gGK4CI/AAAAAAAAEWs/-CNPrpI4fdY/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672467203111968802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hard to see the missing teeth here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfIN9iw7u8w/Trim3bNE81I/AAAAAAAAEWU/MPp_9X6HMVo/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6G1XY5r1g4/Trim4IDf-RI/AAAAAAAAEW4/5IrDsyt4Uhs/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6G1XY5r1g4/Trim4IDf-RI/AAAAAAAAEW4/5IrDsyt4Uhs/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672467213838186770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There we go! I think she looks darling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2461734120378661091?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2461734120378661091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2461734120378661091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2461734120378661091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2461734120378661091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/tooth-fairy-has-been-busy.html' title='The Tooth Fairy Has Been Busy'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfIN9iw7u8w/Trim3bNE81I/AAAAAAAAEWU/MPp_9X6HMVo/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4144600384938458407</id><published>2011-11-07T22:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:47:19.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joanna, Awards &amp; Soccer</title><content type='html'>My birthday was on a Monday this year, kind of a forgettable fall day sandwiched between work, school and soccer. That is, until my dear friend and current San Francisco resident, Joanna, emailed the day before to tell me that she was in Columbus visiting her parents and wanted to stop by for my birthday. What a great surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oird-p2Q0A/TrijmwkPtUI/AAAAAAAAEUo/PyqB76OYO-w/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oird-p2Q0A/TrijmwkPtUI/AAAAAAAAEUo/PyqB76OYO-w/s400/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463616940422466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoTW0pou_gw/TrijnM1TCaI/AAAAAAAAEU0/-RSq0keYnzc/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoTW0pou_gw/TrijnM1TCaI/AAAAAAAAEU0/-RSq0keYnzc/s400/067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463624528136610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiwCzdRBjhk/TrijnTsw14I/AAAAAAAAEVA/CxVNgNh6UhE/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiwCzdRBjhk/TrijnTsw14I/AAAAAAAAEVA/CxVNgNh6UhE/s400/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463626371389314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notice the tasty treat? Joanna's made a special German dessert that was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Moving on to school...Taylor has had an excellent first quarter, finishing with the highest marks in all of her subjects. She just loves school and works hard. She makes us proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAMaK9RkLLQ/TrijntdgPMI/AAAAAAAAEVM/v33enu5qo0E/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WAMaK9RkLLQ/TrijntdgPMI/AAAAAAAAEVM/v33enu5qo0E/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463633286708418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First quarter assembly certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Soccer just came to an end, too. Taylor's team finished second in the league and earned a berth in the district tournament. They played a tough little team that had finished their regular season undefeated. Our girls played great and had a game-tying goal waved off after the whistle at the end of the third quarter that would have made it 3-3. The other team scored twice in the last quarter, but I was still proud of our girls. Taylor had assists on both of our goals.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdrmvZWCfo/Trij2ndiqmI/AAAAAAAAEV8/D_CASmgndtc/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdrmvZWCfo/Trij2ndiqmI/AAAAAAAAEV8/D_CASmgndtc/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463889374292578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice form!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l00c0EocUYo/Trij2fbqLgI/AAAAAAAAEVw/zq9KnKVsIRo/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l00c0EocUYo/Trij2fbqLgI/AAAAAAAAEVw/zq9KnKVsIRo/s400/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463887218912770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bundled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg16VpNdmew/Trij2apOypI/AAAAAAAAEVk/ztkPG1-6_Lc/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg16VpNdmew/Trij2apOypI/AAAAAAAAEVk/ztkPG1-6_Lc/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463885933660818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girls before the big game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivj2uDIjBKM/Trij2yj_WeI/AAAAAAAAEWE/q6miOIWYwbA/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivj2uDIjBKM/Trij2yj_WeI/AAAAAAAAEWE/q6miOIWYwbA/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672463892354128354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready to attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-4144600384938458407?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4144600384938458407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4144600384938458407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4144600384938458407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4144600384938458407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/joanna-awards-soccer.html' title='Joanna, Awards &amp; Soccer'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4oird-p2Q0A/TrijmwkPtUI/AAAAAAAAEUo/PyqB76OYO-w/s72-c/066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4520077066522657521</id><published>2011-11-07T22:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:25:14.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnybrook Farm '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For the second year in a row, Taylor's school organized a special discount day for its students and families. We were really impressed with the place last year and were excited to go back. We live in the country (well country folks would say we don't, but I grew up surrounded by interstates and factories, so it's country to me) so there are no shortages of pumpkin patches to visit. Bonnybrook is the best, in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSbqLvPokno/TridCZ5ZwoI/AAAAAAAAESA/tPwN89mOH24/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672456395310088834" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSbqLvPokno/TridCZ5ZwoI/AAAAAAAAESA/tPwN89mOH24/s400/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our annual picture in front of the wagon. Notice the summery attire. It was sunny and hot this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V754YCbSRjs/TridDM3hx1I/AAAAAAAAESw/WOSRLnPDjAU/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672456408992434002" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V754YCbSRjs/TridDM3hx1I/AAAAAAAAESw/WOSRLnPDjAU/s400/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael's favorite - the little tub and fish hook game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpqhhptQQds/TridCshExzI/AAAAAAAAESU/aI8AlyL-_lI/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672456400308324146" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UpqhhptQQds/TridCshExzI/AAAAAAAAESU/aI8AlyL-_lI/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor's favorite - the giant tunnel slide through the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI6oVNJh6J8/TridC_4rszI/AAAAAAAAESg/ebT7FtISimA/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672456405507617586" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI6oVNJh6J8/TridC_4rszI/AAAAAAAAESg/ebT7FtISimA/s400/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not for the faint of heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGaPbX6gvkM/Tridmn3HNlI/AAAAAAAAES8/p_A4Q88miZo/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457017533871698" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGaPbX6gvkM/Tridmn3HNlI/AAAAAAAAES8/p_A4Q88miZo/s400/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We met up with some other school friends for the hayride (sans hay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDlzdYb8ho/Tridmy33XEI/AAAAAAAAETE/GGTqGCHhfBs/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457020489817154" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhDlzdYb8ho/Tridmy33XEI/AAAAAAAAETE/GGTqGCHhfBs/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuties Ella, Taylor and Grace. Grace is Taylor's kindergarten teacher's daughter. They met for the first time after spending all last year drawing pictures for each other. She's a doll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GxQQZ39RV4/Tridm1XUgmI/AAAAAAAAETU/1DHgBCtGXoo/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457021158621794" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GxQQZ39RV4/Tridm1XUgmI/AAAAAAAAETU/1DHgBCtGXoo/s400/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ella and Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzSr_y5SEQQ/Trid3XuJlII/AAAAAAAAET4/fnLk5FO8URQ/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457305259086978" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzSr_y5SEQQ/Trid3XuJlII/AAAAAAAAET4/fnLk5FO8URQ/s400/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another picture with Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4vZ0424ENc/TridnuP17DI/AAAAAAAAETs/dWLYEpPXwVU/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457036428078130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4vZ0424ENc/TridnuP17DI/AAAAAAAAETs/dWLYEpPXwVU/s400/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pTBEUYE-QI/Tridnm8815I/AAAAAAAAETg/tRgoEXLeFHE/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457034469791634" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pTBEUYE-QI/Tridnm8815I/AAAAAAAAETg/tRgoEXLeFHE/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't forget the Pony Ride pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I took this cute picture of the kids (all three) back at home when our ONE tree started to change colors.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgqF3VxE4Dc/Trid3zXgeGI/AAAAAAAAEUY/N0exp_jUO3o/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457312680310882" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgqF3VxE4Dc/Trid3zXgeGI/AAAAAAAAEUY/N0exp_jUO3o/s400/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more random pictures of Michael. We get a lot of quality time in when I'm finished working and Taylor is still at school. One of his favorite things to do is build train tracks. He's really good and can come up with some great designs without much help from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XX8RqTggnJ4/Trid3sSFFhI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/1HeRlS5ZkHo/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457310778496530" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XX8RqTggnJ4/Trid3sSFFhI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/1HeRlS5ZkHo/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICw55EhWYdk/Trid3aqadJI/AAAAAAAAEUE/M4iSS6ROlA8/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672457306048722066" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICw55EhWYdk/Trid3aqadJI/AAAAAAAAEUE/M4iSS6ROlA8/s400/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael, Red Dog and the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&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/2496446392523416183-4520077066522657521?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4520077066522657521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4520077066522657521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4520077066522657521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4520077066522657521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/bonnybrook-farm-11.html' title='Bonnybrook Farm &apos;11'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSbqLvPokno/TridCZ5ZwoI/AAAAAAAAESA/tPwN89mOH24/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4210044211105408214</id><published>2011-11-07T21:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:00:40.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OSU Game with Old Friends</title><content type='html'>Last month, we got the chance to visit one of my best friends from college, Tony, and his ridiculously cute family for a Buckeye game. The outcome wasn't the best, but we all had a wonderful time and asked ourselves why we don't get together more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do this post a long time ago, but this cute picture is the reason why I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672452312251288098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24TJIXDXtZ0/TriZUvUUyiI/AAAAAAAAERQ/AhB1GRqbuLQ/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor and Gracie are just eight weeks apart and Carrie and I took a picture in this same pose, girls on our laps with the OSU blanket in the background, about seven years ago! I wanted to scan in the original for the full effect, but never got around to it. I'll edit this post someday because it's fun to see them side by side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEqN4-IsoSg/TriZVLTyFYI/AAAAAAAAERw/0Rc6EyNwLTU/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672452319765206402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEqN4-IsoSg/TriZVLTyFYI/AAAAAAAAERw/0Rc6EyNwLTU/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of our kids being silly. Mia is about a year older than Michael and the four of them played together so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKPaNLzH90k/TriZU5xYEdI/AAAAAAAAERo/5J_D_Ldf3kg/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672452315057492434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKPaNLzH90k/TriZU5xYEdI/AAAAAAAAERo/5J_D_Ldf3kg/s400/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute little Buckeyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672452312204079762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StY1JSzLo3k/TriZUvJEcpI/AAAAAAAAERc/otUuo_F0210/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;Our summer '04 girls. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have some more catching up to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-4210044211105408214?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4210044211105408214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4210044211105408214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4210044211105408214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4210044211105408214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/11/osu-game-with-old-friends.html' title='OSU Game with Old Friends'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24TJIXDXtZ0/TriZUvUUyiI/AAAAAAAAERQ/AhB1GRqbuLQ/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3547917856730239233</id><published>2011-10-01T11:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:42:13.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned before, I took lots of pictures in September with great intentions of blogging, but never got around to it. I'll try to group some together here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor has really enjoyed playing soccer this year. Her team, the Yellow Jackets, are currently in second place and have a 2-2-2 record. Their only two losses are to her coach from last year. His daughter is crazy good for a seven year old! Taylor will be playing with them again in the spring. She plays SAY soccer right now, so coaches can't choose players, but the new team/league allows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JQf7z-ahMvw/TocuGAfUCQI/AAAAAAAAEK8/FsAR2-7ygVI/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JQf7z-ahMvw/TocuGAfUCQI/AAAAAAAAEK8/FsAR2-7ygVI/s400/073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658542137559746818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love how much she enjoys playing soccer. She plays every day, whether it be at practice, a game or in the back yard. She can't get enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJb18tKGVMw/TocuFYzl8WI/AAAAAAAAEKs/_pQDcdIMFHM/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJb18tKGVMw/TocuFYzl8WI/AAAAAAAAEKs/_pQDcdIMFHM/s400/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658542126907388258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She scored a goal in this game, but all I got were some warm-up photos! I'm a little lacking in photography skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-liBcX_89OR4/TocuGaYNxLI/AAAAAAAAELE/UE6Mjt9IeUE/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-liBcX_89OR4/TocuGaYNxLI/AAAAAAAAELE/UE6Mjt9IeUE/s400/070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658542144509297842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another important aspect of soccer. Snack! Taylor wanted me to make tie-dyed cupcakes with neon yellow icing (like their uniforms) when it was our turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bike Trail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so fortunate to have a cool bike/nature trail less than a mile from our house. The kids and I really enjoy hanging out there, looking for deer, collecting Buckeyes, throwing rocks into the creek, finding cool leaves and bugs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1Ld17gHfOo/Tocwj7bh8tI/AAAAAAAAELM/SZ8Paj2shMY/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1Ld17gHfOo/Tocwj7bh8tI/AAAAAAAAELM/SZ8Paj2shMY/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658544850621035218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dupBBX8i3Q/TocwkCjEiCI/AAAAAAAAELU/Ub-Fr3I_K0I/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dupBBX8i3Q/TocwkCjEiCI/AAAAAAAAELU/Ub-Fr3I_K0I/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658544852531709986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Worm with a worm and the Pear with a caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MPXnY6wFL0/TocwksyxMXI/AAAAAAAAELc/y-08fo9RxTg/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MPXnY6wFL0/TocwksyxMXI/AAAAAAAAELc/y-08fo9RxTg/s400/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658544863871840626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We threw rocks into the creek.&lt;/span&gt; - Written by Taylor, who is watching me write this post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8JOmlK0Z4k/Tocwk_Hqh2I/AAAAAAAAELk/PnVlK9-JK04/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8JOmlK0Z4k/Tocwk_Hqh2I/AAAAAAAAELk/PnVlK9-JK04/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658544868791322466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_P9h3B-cNt0/TocwlTNaUbI/AAAAAAAAELs/TSM1t1XcmNE/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_P9h3B-cNt0/TocwlTNaUbI/AAAAAAAAELs/TSM1t1XcmNE/s400/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658544874184135090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puppet Shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mike scored an old book shelf from school a few years ago and it makes the perfect puppet theater. Taylor designed a set the other day and we all took turns putting on a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Clnb0HLQiEU/Tocyi0A-kFI/AAAAAAAAEL8/IORoscGSetM/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Clnb0HLQiEU/Tocyi0A-kFI/AAAAAAAAEL8/IORoscGSetM/s400/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658547030474002514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-icNQZYCZ_Uo/TocyiVG0prI/AAAAAAAAEL0/sB6YDZWYsz8/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-icNQZYCZ_Uo/TocyiVG0prI/AAAAAAAAEL0/sB6YDZWYsz8/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658547022177019570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd8Qav-J408/TocyjFmlvoI/AAAAAAAAEME/8dlwUJjhlwU/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd8Qav-J408/TocyjFmlvoI/AAAAAAAAEME/8dlwUJjhlwU/s400/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658547035195162242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DXshq8XKck/Toczc0s9PqI/AAAAAAAAEMM/pDawc-i3nzE/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DXshq8XKck/Toczc0s9PqI/AAAAAAAAEMM/pDawc-i3nzE/s400/063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548027090878114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These Imaginext guys and sports are Michael's favorite things right now. He also loves to do preschool worksheets and calls them his homework. We didn't do preschool this year, but he's doing great for his age. Knows almost all his letters (big and small), some sounds, shapes, colors, patterns, numbers, etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBb5kB5fUAs/ToczdOxMM4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/G15Wyq9BVzc/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBb5kB5fUAs/ToczdOxMM4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/G15Wyq9BVzc/s400/064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548034087957378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little sassy here is about to lose her front teeth. I know she's going to look even more grown up when it happens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s36p4dHPDo4/ToczdblxIPI/AAAAAAAAEMc/phTKVLz2fKw/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s36p4dHPDo4/ToczdblxIPI/AAAAAAAAEMc/phTKVLz2fKw/s400/065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548037529706738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the few times that the timer on the camera worked for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwfiZjMVPyk/ToczeCbizCI/AAAAAAAAEMs/pDrAZsDXYOo/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwfiZjMVPyk/ToczeCbizCI/AAAAAAAAEMs/pDrAZsDXYOo/s400/074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548047955807266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More tie-dyed cupcakes, these for Taylor's class party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KppGjEvlKkI/Toczd-qEfoI/AAAAAAAAEMk/kNpsBv7DOm0/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KppGjEvlKkI/Toczd-qEfoI/AAAAAAAAEMk/kNpsBv7DOm0/s400/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548046942994050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a tie-dyed cupcake looks like inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gotta run! We're off to our friends' house to watch the OSU game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-3547917856730239233?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3547917856730239233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3547917856730239233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3547917856730239233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3547917856730239233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JQf7z-ahMvw/TocuGAfUCQI/AAAAAAAAEK8/FsAR2-7ygVI/s72-c/073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-4850557292803556297</id><published>2011-10-01T10:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:05:23.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Job, Taylor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iy_UJD4B-M/Tocq54uUf6I/AAAAAAAAEKk/NpAvblfnfyY/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor came home from school yesterday with some big news. She was named Student of the Month for her class, Star of the Week for her reading group (for which she received a super-girly plastic pink bracelet and matching ring) and received a positive behavior incentive for having a clean slate so far this year. The prize she chose? A chance to visit her kindergarten teacher at the end of the day Monday. :) What a day! Not to mention, she had gym, her very favorite part of the school week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike and I decided that after such a good start this year, we should do something to reward the Worm, too. Her reward? A trip to the store to pick out two new fish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iy_UJD4B-M/Tocq54uUf6I/AAAAAAAAEKk/NpAvblfnfyY/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iy_UJD4B-M/Tocq54uUf6I/AAAAAAAAEKk/NpAvblfnfyY/s400/082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658538630781894562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Introducing Pinky and Violet! After one day, we've already decided that the bowl is too small. We'll be exchanging it for something bigger today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWMbow0Ub8g/Toco2MPO9_I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/dHuuHo0y8b8/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658536368277485554" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWMbow0Ub8g/Toco2MPO9_I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/dHuuHo0y8b8/s400/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael loves the new fish, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been busy with school, soccer, Mike and I trying to get our own workouts in and work. I guess that's obvious by the fact that I pulled on 0-fer on posts in September. Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of cute pictures before we left for a birthday party for three of Taylor's friends. It was a bowling alley and Michael got to come along since Mike was at the Steelers game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iH4J05HJYsI/Toco3pdxk7I/AAAAAAAAEKc/v38WSLXWpVA/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658536393302971314" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iH4J05HJYsI/Toco3pdxk7I/AAAAAAAAEKc/v38WSLXWpVA/s400/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor had a blast picking out presents for three seven year olds (two are twins) and her 5-year-old cousin Abby whose party was later that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz0phEkfJls/Toco3SSYIJI/AAAAAAAAEKU/P3-AGZDFJM4/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658536387081150610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz0phEkfJls/Toco3SSYIJI/AAAAAAAAEKU/P3-AGZDFJM4/s400/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJzyXsxwrjo/Toco21ZKwSI/AAAAAAAAEKM/v7J9-0Gpq6I/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658536379325006114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJzyXsxwrjo/Toco21ZKwSI/AAAAAAAAEKM/v7J9-0Gpq6I/s400/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of pictures I've uploaded but never posted. I'll throw them all into a miscellaneous post later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0uqvXJ13xt4/Toco2QeOAOI/AAAAAAAAEKE/Y9xJuZ94XQA/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWMbow0Ub8g/Toco2MPO9_I/AAAAAAAAEJ8/dHuuHo0y8b8/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-4850557292803556297?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4850557292803556297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4850557292803556297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4850557292803556297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4850557292803556297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-job-taylor.html' title='Great Job, Taylor!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_iy_UJD4B-M/Tocq54uUf6I/AAAAAAAAEKk/NpAvblfnfyY/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5212010078021914461</id><published>2011-08-28T21:49:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:40:15.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Steelers Game</title><content type='html'>There are a few firsts that you'll never forget your kids experiencing - first steps, first tooth, first smile, first day of school. We have another to add to the list (and one that Mike might rank right up there at the top) - first Steelers game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike has Steelers season tickets (yes, despite the fact that we live four hours from Pittsburgh) and thought it would be fun to take the kids to a Steelers preseason game. Now, I think there's a reason that Steelers fans have been voted the worst/most dedicated fans in the NFL. Things can get downright ugly amongst the Black and Gold nation. But, the fact that the game didn't really count in the W/L columns, I figured we'd be safe. The kids were absolutely thrilled with the chance to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5j3Rs9MWsc/TlrzIZtrcdI/AAAAAAAAEHA/W0AoZk6-Ym4/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092408529318354" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5j3Rs9MWsc/TlrzIZtrcdI/AAAAAAAAEHA/W0AoZk6-Ym4/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's get this show on the road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_caiRGNk3I/TlrzIq730XI/AAAAAAAAEHI/hTnn32K8oYw/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092413152252274" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_caiRGNk3I/TlrzIq730XI/AAAAAAAAEHI/hTnn32K8oYw/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor shared her iPod. Yes, she has an iPod. No, I do not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started by stopping at Mike's usual game-day tailgate. What's football without tailgating, right? The tailgate is organized by Mike's aunt's brother-in-law, Rick. (Side note: Mike's aunt is actually only a couple of years older, so we're all about the same age.) Rick is a fun guy and knows how to do it right. Even though this is just preseason, he brought the grill, tons of food, beer and good music. We brought our cornhole boards, so we were all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pJz9gH7cquc/TlrzIjH12II/AAAAAAAAEHQ/NH0CCr7hyDI/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092411054971010" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pJz9gH7cquc/TlrzIjH12II/AAAAAAAAEHQ/NH0CCr7hyDI/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready to tailgate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gkYdFtMwrk/TlrzIrBnRwI/AAAAAAAAEHY/TLepO84dYZw/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092413176334082" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6gkYdFtMwrk/TlrzIrBnRwI/AAAAAAAAEHY/TLepO84dYZw/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is so competitive and had her game face on during the girls vs. boys cornhole game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QplJd_LIYN8/TlrzI_TCQ1I/AAAAAAAAEHg/Y57OKNQenZ4/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092418618114898" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QplJd_LIYN8/TlrzI_TCQ1I/AAAAAAAAEHg/Y57OKNQenZ4/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael prefers the overhand toss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TH1nD4EnMR4/TlrzUArlAKI/AAAAAAAAEHo/vc7dhgd1LSc/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092607968051362" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TH1nD4EnMR4/TlrzUArlAKI/AAAAAAAAEHo/vc7dhgd1LSc/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael was NOT happy about losing to the girls in a close game. Mike had to pull him aside and calm him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tAEZRxf318/TlrzUxR2IEI/AAAAAAAAEIA/5rpSDXibuYE/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092621013459010" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tAEZRxf318/TlrzUxR2IEI/AAAAAAAAEIA/5rpSDXibuYE/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somebody sulking in the 4Runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mlxXZ5Gr34s/TlrzU7Muc1I/AAAAAAAAEII/-CCc2gBLdDo/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092623676339026" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mlxXZ5Gr34s/TlrzU7Muc1I/AAAAAAAAEII/-CCc2gBLdDo/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After a few minutes with new buddy, Dave (a tailgate regular) and he was all smiles again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0b_yzmQFSo/TlrzUSLQJgI/AAAAAAAAEHw/Han2KdV1aDc/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092612664305154" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0b_yzmQFSo/TlrzUSLQJgI/AAAAAAAAEHw/Han2KdV1aDc/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzmwlRDbhfY/TlrzUlDY-GI/AAAAAAAAEH4/tku-30o9w6I/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092617731602530" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BzmwlRDbhfY/TlrzUlDY-GI/AAAAAAAAEH4/tku-30o9w6I/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's going to be an expert tailgater by the time she's a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LyA_41mW40/TlrziCSv01I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/A_jLcnIEAtE/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092848918942546" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LyA_41mW40/TlrziCSv01I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/A_jLcnIEAtE/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some of us - yours truly (I'm in desperate need of a haircut), Mike, Dave and Rick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjBANRohjno/TlrzifDIIdI/AAAAAAAAEIY/Mx3gZPM8oqw/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092856638054866" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjBANRohjno/TlrzifDIIdI/AAAAAAAAEIY/Mx3gZPM8oqw/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael dancing to "Renegade" or some other tailgate-worthy music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aEMPT_crGw/TlrziRqxniI/AAAAAAAAEIg/31i9I6p5JIo/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092853046255138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aEMPT_crGw/TlrziRqxniI/AAAAAAAAEIg/31i9I6p5JIo/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mike's mom stopped by with her husband Rich!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Dyp2NeS5hw/Tlrzir7RMeI/AAAAAAAAEIo/9xNDy7Atvo4/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092860094755298" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Dyp2NeS5hw/Tlrzir7RMeI/AAAAAAAAEIo/9xNDy7Atvo4/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifQvfPdWdZk/Tlrzi9akwAI/AAAAAAAAEIw/ZfV6Cuqezxc/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646092864789463042" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifQvfPdWdZk/Tlrzi9akwAI/AAAAAAAAEIw/ZfV6Cuqezxc/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doing a height check. At 7, Taylor has made it to G-ma N's shoulders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked over to Heinz Field and got to our seats in the endzone just in time to see the Steelers score on their first series. The kids went nuts, waving their Terrible Towels. How lucky were they that their first NFL touchdown happened basically right in front of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWhDCEW6OIE/Tlrzz3h5WSI/AAAAAAAAEI4/_Pv7bagYkGU/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093155267336482" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWhDCEW6OIE/Tlrzz3h5WSI/AAAAAAAAEI4/_Pv7bagYkGU/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay - we made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bB2No55IXAs/Tlrzz2CPxpI/AAAAAAAAEJA/HPnqBzRcoN0/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093154866153106" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bB2No55IXAs/Tlrzz2CPxpI/AAAAAAAAEJA/HPnqBzRcoN0/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She has the towel waving thing down pat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1amkEkO6E6c/Tlrz0CHa6EI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/KSIJVw6ecdQ/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093158109079618" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1amkEkO6E6c/Tlrz0CHa6EI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/KSIJVw6ecdQ/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh my gosh, she was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3Z-p_T5XKs/Tlrz0BqAWmI/AAAAAAAAEJI/3oYS5VfLS9w/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093157985704546" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3Z-p_T5XKs/Tlrz0BqAWmI/AAAAAAAAEJI/3oYS5VfLS9w/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was literally awestruck the first 30 minutes of the game - eyes wide and smiling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbda5-fkELY/Tlr6lyacIlI/AAAAAAAAEJw/aHClBP71Dcc/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbda5-fkELY/Tlr6lyacIlI/AAAAAAAAEJw/aHClBP71Dcc/s400/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646100609957110354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCj7Aqh-m7Y/Tlrz-Fk5KZI/AAAAAAAAEJg/QSpsvYmsbc4/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093330836695442" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCj7Aqh-m7Y/Tlrz-Fk5KZI/AAAAAAAAEJg/QSpsvYmsbc4/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zRZH5KlJ8/Tlrz-AVpbjI/AAAAAAAAEJo/4wS2vyWy8MQ/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646093329430572594" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2zRZH5KlJ8/Tlrz-AVpbjI/AAAAAAAAEJo/4wS2vyWy8MQ/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A family favorite - Troy Polamalu, aka "FWOOM"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike was a trooper and drove the entire way home. The kids got on their jammies in the parking lot and slept the entire way. We had a wonderful time together as a family. Definitely one of the highlights of our summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2496446392523416183-5212010078021914461?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/5212010078021914461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=5212010078021914461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5212010078021914461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5212010078021914461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-steelers-game.html' title='First Steelers Game'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5j3Rs9MWsc/TlrzIZtrcdI/AAAAAAAAEHA/W0AoZk6-Ym4/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2995000342329293205</id><published>2011-08-18T14:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:07:46.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st Day of 1st Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBFm_LK4OmI/Tk_NoqOnPWI/AAAAAAAAEG4/hE9ogPO4MD4/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor's first day of 1st grade was Wednesday, something she's been looking forward to for the last few weeks. She couldn't wait to get back to her friends and favorite teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her teacher this year is Mrs. Walker. She didn't know a lot about her, but realized she kind of looks like her uber sweet preschool teacher, Mrs. Washburn, which convinced her that Mrs. Walker will also be a keeper. She does seem really nice and has been at this for awhile, so I think it will be a great year! Taylor is also excited that some of her best friends are in her class. Her awesome kindergarten teacher might have had a hand in that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfe8CWhlGOs/Tk1dW4WrzoI/AAAAAAAAEGI/BIYr9QVo5Ms/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642268555831135874" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfe8CWhlGOs/Tk1dW4WrzoI/AAAAAAAAEGI/BIYr9QVo5Ms/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traditional first day of school picture with Michael. I had to work in the office Wednesday, so it was also Michael's first day of Susan's for the year. Taylor convinced him that he needed to wear a backpack. Of course, she's too cool to wear hers in pictures these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dv3akdG3UME/Tk1dXWOPDoI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/_F9uJjXk7eY/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642268563848760962" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dv3akdG3UME/Tk1dXWOPDoI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/_F9uJjXk7eY/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Posing in the blinding morning sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBFm_LK4OmI/Tk_NoqOnPWI/AAAAAAAAEG4/hE9ogPO4MD4/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBFm_LK4OmI/Tk_NoqOnPWI/AAAAAAAAEG4/hE9ogPO4MD4/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642954956532563298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta love his bedhead and tired eyes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D90enbhNT4k/Tk1dX1ZlPoI/AAAAAAAAEGY/qrLluBwft-0/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642268572217851522" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D90enbhNT4k/Tk1dX1ZlPoI/AAAAAAAAEGY/qrLluBwft-0/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back inside, saying good-bye to Champy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gmOVFxO9XM/Tk1dYFaVtxI/AAAAAAAAEGg/7NwKsFXNphg/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642268576515995410" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gmOVFxO9XM/Tk1dYFaVtxI/AAAAAAAAEGg/7NwKsFXNphg/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They fight all of the time, but they were sad to spend the day apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0uqE3_fWec/Tk1dYjpDueI/AAAAAAAAEGo/C73MONlkl_A/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642268584630794722" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0uqE3_fWec/Tk1dYjpDueI/AAAAAAAAEGo/C73MONlkl_A/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;According to the Worm, it was a great week. I'm so happy that she loves school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2995000342329293205?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2995000342329293205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2995000342329293205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2995000342329293205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2995000342329293205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-day-of-1st-grade.html' title='The 1st Day of 1st Grade'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dfe8CWhlGOs/Tk1dW4WrzoI/AAAAAAAAEGI/BIYr9QVo5Ms/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-513970533099788204</id><published>2011-08-13T14:09:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T23:09:41.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Island '11</title><content type='html'>More proof that I'm getting old. We spent 7 1/2 hours walking around Kings Island on Friday and I was so tired that I was ready to go to bed at 8:30 when we got home. The kids? Oh, they were running around in the front yard with their friends and almost cried when I made them come in an hour later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we took our annual Kings Island trip just before school starts on Wednesday (Monday for Mike). We had a ton of fun this year. Mike's friend Nick was in town with his daughter and niece so they spent the night here Thursday then followed us down to KI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X10X2eIiqvI/Tka-Hq5KVOI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/wG5Hgsn6w0s/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404622310528226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X10X2eIiqvI/Tka-Hq5KVOI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/wG5Hgsn6w0s/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay! Kings Island!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UgvEGVngpA/Tka-Hwh0onI/AAAAAAAAEDY/7cMqbCuUSdA/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404623823250034" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UgvEGVngpA/Tka-Hwh0onI/AAAAAAAAEDY/7cMqbCuUSdA/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop taking pictures so we can actually go in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CopaIiQ2Ino/Tka-V4SjfrI/AAAAAAAAEEY/PaWLPwguJ5o/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404866424864434" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CopaIiQ2Ino/Tka-V4SjfrI/AAAAAAAAEEY/PaWLPwguJ5o/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One part that is new this year is "Dinosaurs Alive". It's an area with giant, life-size robotic dinosaurs and costs an extra $5 per person. I almost said forget it, but got the tickets online at the last minute. It was soooo cool! I was expecting 10 or so dinosaurs, but there were probably over 100 featured over a long winding trail through the woods. The kids were totally impressed and I still think Michael isn't 100% convinced they weren't real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMvqeDPTbwo/Tka-IbIcGBI/AAAAAAAAEDo/-ALyf2Ji4SA/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404635259508754" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMvqeDPTbwo/Tka-IbIcGBI/AAAAAAAAEDo/-ALyf2Ji4SA/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look out guys, there's a T-Rex behind you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6vGtV4qGzw/Tka-IsAtPDI/AAAAAAAAEDw/-hkdt-HgtNw/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404639790480434" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6vGtV4qGzw/Tka-IsAtPDI/AAAAAAAAEDw/-hkdt-HgtNw/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They liked this cute Triceratops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They still prefer the kid-themed part of the park but did ride some bigger rides. It was fun for us because that meant we actually got to ride more rides this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJlzoxyzWPI/Tka-UVvrPJI/AAAAAAAAED4/4K3-Bj_OoSQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404839971896466" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJlzoxyzWPI/Tka-UVvrPJI/AAAAAAAAED4/4K3-Bj_OoSQ/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MX3wREnRTVU/Tka-UsJr6rI/AAAAAAAAEEA/CBm00jqL8IU/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404845986572978" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MX3wREnRTVU/Tka-UsJr6rI/AAAAAAAAEEA/CBm00jqL8IU/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It wasn't very crowded. Lines were short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGu4gXojGi0/Tka-swPMJbI/AAAAAAAAEEg/jzSB4sfG09A/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405259400258994" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGu4gXojGi0/Tka-swPMJbI/AAAAAAAAEEg/jzSB4sfG09A/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael faking an attitude. This makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znPRg-Y0Vao/Tka-tbEW1sI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Q2nZtydFj0I/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405270897546946" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znPRg-Y0Vao/Tka-tbEW1sI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Q2nZtydFj0I/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riding the kiddie coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6xJAeQKVnM/Tka-uMJ8cBI/AAAAAAAAEE4/LaE5gcUEXgo/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405284074319890" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C6xJAeQKVnM/Tka-uMJ8cBI/AAAAAAAAEE4/LaE5gcUEXgo/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This whip ride is one of their favorites every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7gzIYw1acQ/Tka_Acutb5I/AAAAAAAAEFI/aOYm68sYYME/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405597761138578" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7gzIYw1acQ/Tka_Acutb5I/AAAAAAAAEFI/aOYm68sYYME/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She convinced Michael to keep his arms up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCcVvg0vybU/Tka-ubyk2hI/AAAAAAAAEFA/kZE4Dw73iXU/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405288271272466" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCcVvg0vybU/Tka-ubyk2hI/AAAAAAAAEFA/kZE4Dw73iXU/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzGKLIhhJBg/Tka_A90S8ZI/AAAAAAAAEFY/7R5vzoXNN80/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405606642938258" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzGKLIhhJBg/Tka_A90S8ZI/AAAAAAAAEFY/7R5vzoXNN80/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kid area is Snoopy-themed. I love Snoopy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqrXxX4iuL0/Tka-tifkAsI/AAAAAAAAEEw/piUY6Q_an50/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405272890704578" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DqrXxX4iuL0/Tka-tifkAsI/AAAAAAAAEEw/piUY6Q_an50/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A much-needed ice cream break in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EsfwrB6iA6c/Tka-Vd9ambI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/M1VRPWuHD2Q/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640404859356879282" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EsfwrB6iA6c/Tka-Vd9ambI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/M1VRPWuHD2Q/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I take this picture every year at Kings Island. She's growing up on us. She's up past his elbow now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4oVdR1RizI/Tkc7TNd88nI/AAAAAAAAEFw/kpjIxNzqB0Y/s1600/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4oVdR1RizI/Tkc7TNd88nI/AAAAAAAAEFw/kpjIxNzqB0Y/s400/2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640542259523678834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah9QChLMyyI/Tkc7TWcR9AI/AAAAAAAAEGA/KxRDH5I-ezs/s1600/2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah9QChLMyyI/Tkc7TWcR9AI/AAAAAAAAEGA/KxRDH5I-ezs/s400/2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640542261932585986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qN26mpHy5-U/Tkc7TfwKARI/AAAAAAAAEF4/M0OA5SOsq2M/s1600/2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qN26mpHy5-U/Tkc7TfwKARI/AAAAAAAAEF4/M0OA5SOsq2M/s400/2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640542264431870226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah9QChLMyyI/Tkc7TWcR9AI/AAAAAAAAEGA/KxRDH5I-ezs/s1600/2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somebody else got a picture with Daddy this year, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sSzi1cQt8k/Tka_BQfHCnI/AAAAAAAAEFg/_xU8t5BVV-w/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640405611654351474" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sSzi1cQt8k/Tka_BQfHCnI/AAAAAAAAEFg/_xU8t5BVV-w/s400/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-513970533099788204?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/513970533099788204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=513970533099788204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/513970533099788204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/513970533099788204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/kings-island-11.html' title='Kings Island &apos;11'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X10X2eIiqvI/Tka-Hq5KVOI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/wG5Hgsn6w0s/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3037734991925887553</id><published>2011-08-08T22:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T21:23:05.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up - Yankees at Reds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When it comes to Major League Baseball, we are a house divided. I grew up in Cincinnati during the Big Red Machine days, so I'm obviously a Reds fan. Mike has always been a Yankees fan. I actually like the Yankees, too, and since our teams are in different leagues, I can usually cheer for both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, when it comes to interleague play, I'm all Cincy, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Yankees came to town in late June, we just had to catch a game. Taylor, like usual, wants to be like Mom and cheers for the Reds. Michael started out the day cheering hard for the "Weds".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until the "Weds" gave up four runs in the first inning and the little stinker turned on us. "Let's go, Ankees!" was his cheer the rest of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reds made it interesting and made it 5-3 in the ninth with the tying run at the plate. Taylor was soooo nervous that she could barely watch. Sorry Worm, the boys won this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEZMmuQIJaM/TkCcMrY2AnI/AAAAAAAAECY/eAM3mOD4cyk/s1600/1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678475087151730" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEZMmuQIJaM/TkCcMrY2AnI/AAAAAAAAECY/eAM3mOD4cyk/s400/1331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playing outside the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGAT4KMFTSc/TkCcM-AmoeI/AAAAAAAAECg/maNSbdQoVGA/s1600/1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678480085754338" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eGAT4KMFTSc/TkCcM-AmoeI/AAAAAAAAECg/maNSbdQoVGA/s400/1337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was still cheering for the Reds at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rIvlNyRuEg/TkCcMyze8wI/AAAAAAAAECo/icdcYiv7uCU/s1600/1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678477077934850" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rIvlNyRuEg/TkCcMyze8wI/AAAAAAAAECo/icdcYiv7uCU/s400/1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys watching batting practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LLV6D2Bd__U/TkCcNVlPY-I/AAAAAAAAEC4/MMYFev93Sp4/s1600/1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678486413435874" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LLV6D2Bd__U/TkCcNVlPY-I/AAAAAAAAEC4/MMYFev93Sp4/s400/1357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The annual cotton candy baseball game photo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaybykCKHbo/TkCcpUDMdGI/AAAAAAAAEDA/uhfO31kWUag/s1600/1358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678967038538850" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaybykCKHbo/TkCcpUDMdGI/AAAAAAAAEDA/uhfO31kWUag/s400/1358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pear got one too this time and HATED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-Lw7ZPMduI/TkCcpsJDVDI/AAAAAAAAEDI/fCRN59g7wR0/s1600/1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678973505557554" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c-Lw7ZPMduI/TkCcpsJDVDI/AAAAAAAAEDI/fCRN59g7wR0/s400/1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor fearing the inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks to Mike and eBay, we had great seats. I'm a pretty low maintenance person (if you hadn't guessed by my hair, makeup, attire in most pictures), but I'm spoiled when it comes to sporting seats. Years and years sitting on media row mean I never want to sit in bad seats again. Our seats were right behind home plate. We had padded seats, access to a private scout area and a waitress. It rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAXpRFoaeDE/TkCcNFAs1II/AAAAAAAAECw/DXgKTchAxxA/s1600/1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638678481965208706" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PAXpRFoaeDE/TkCcNFAs1II/AAAAAAAAECw/DXgKTchAxxA/s400/1347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The four of us in the cool scout area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What team do you cheer for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/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/2496446392523416183-3037734991925887553?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3037734991925887553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3037734991925887553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3037734991925887553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3037734991925887553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/catching-up-yankees-at-reds.html' title='Catching Up - Yankees at Reds'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEZMmuQIJaM/TkCcMrY2AnI/AAAAAAAAECY/eAM3mOD4cyk/s72-c/1331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2226304909707937010</id><published>2011-08-08T22:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T09:32:58.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up - Mother's Day &amp; End of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes, Mother's Day. Cut me some slack, I'm catching up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and Mike (and Champy) surprised me on Mother's Day with a pretty potted plant and cards. After we got cleaned up, we went down to Cincy to see my mom and dad. I know we went shopping after that, but I can't remember much else. Ah, the perils of blogging three months after the fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1j-wegSZJU/TkCaWDgoxWI/AAAAAAAAEBI/UB2wBMYfbEE/s1600/1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676437157856610" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1j-wegSZJU/TkCaWDgoxWI/AAAAAAAAEBI/UB2wBMYfbEE/s400/1272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids and my new plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Lu1Dnl3mxY/TkCaWdfRY7I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/Bybw_iAqIFw/s1600/1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676444131451826" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Lu1Dnl3mxY/TkCaWdfRY7I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/Bybw_iAqIFw/s400/1273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't forget my Champy! And, sorry Champ. We took two pictures and I look better in this one, so I'm posting the funny one of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taylor had an excellent year in kindergarten. She is reading well above level, completely embraced the all-day school format and excelled in so many areas. Her teacher, Mrs. Adams, is wonderful. She's sweet, smart and takes no crap! I love that combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyDfcfyHP8k/TkCaWo2bN5I/AAAAAAAAEBg/eM-zBktI8mM/s1600/1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676447181354898" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyDfcfyHP8k/TkCaWo2bN5I/AAAAAAAAEBg/eM-zBktI8mM/s400/1290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got to chaperone the kids on a trip to a nearby ice cream shop, Peppermint Patti's. Taylor is wearing her soccer stuff because it was U-Uniform Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Du6YBNhxeYA/TkCaW0G9p_I/AAAAAAAAEBo/ze8MmUpqH5U/s1600/1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676450203510770" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Du6YBNhxeYA/TkCaW0G9p_I/AAAAAAAAEBo/ze8MmUpqH5U/s400/1292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKc8g5muxBI/TkCbEg86YWI/AAAAAAAAEBw/nxACe0zjJRQ/s1600/1294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638677235335061858" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKc8g5muxBI/TkCbEg86YWI/AAAAAAAAEBw/nxACe0zjJRQ/s400/1294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I couldn't leave Michael out&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He got ice cream that day, too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5IoPNw3WyA/TkCaWdS7C8I/AAAAAAAAEBY/3osmGT79r1k/s1600/1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676444079655874" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5IoPNw3WyA/TkCaWdS7C8I/AAAAAAAAEBY/3osmGT79r1k/s400/1287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor with her end-of-the-year research project on Kangaroos. She really impresses me sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMLNLF9ZA0s/TkCbE8yfU9I/AAAAAAAAECA/gXmRjfKY8zA/s1600/1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638677242807538642" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iMLNLF9ZA0s/TkCbE8yfU9I/AAAAAAAAECA/gXmRjfKY8zA/s400/1306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Mrs. Adams on the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-L4iZuHVec/TkCbE_ZnIwI/AAAAAAAAECI/DrDSotyxpos/s1600/1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638677243508499202" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-L4iZuHVec/TkCbE_ZnIwI/AAAAAAAAECI/DrDSotyxpos/s400/1308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One year down, lots to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-p3HGHThr4/TkCbFIS5S8I/AAAAAAAAECQ/gDtYwlRsKLY/s1600/1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638677245896248258" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-p3HGHThr4/TkCbFIS5S8I/AAAAAAAAECQ/gDtYwlRsKLY/s400/1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute random picture of the kids after playing in a late spring rainstorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2496446392523416183-2226304909707937010?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2226304909707937010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2226304909707937010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2226304909707937010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2226304909707937010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/catching-up-mothers-day-end-of-school.html' title='Catching Up - Mother&apos;s Day &amp; End of School'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1j-wegSZJU/TkCaWDgoxWI/AAAAAAAAEBI/UB2wBMYfbEE/s72-c/1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-7255633715707432296</id><published>2011-08-08T21:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T22:12:03.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up - Easter</title><content type='html'>An Easter post in August?? Pathetic, I know. I wasn't doing great with blogging in the spring as it was, but after my dad got sick, I just stopped completely. I was still taking pictures, though. I just wasn't doing anything with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came up to my house on Easter for lunch and an egg hunt. I remember saying some really nice things to my dad that day, thanking him for always being there for me. I had no idea he was sick, at least consciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLgCe8vsKnk/TkCVLhInyUI/AAAAAAAAEBA/oGolywbtNGc/s1600/1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638670758573492546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLgCe8vsKnk/TkCVLhInyUI/AAAAAAAAEBA/oGolywbtNGc/s400/1248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This is the last picture I took of my dad. I almost didn't post it because now I realize that he already looked pretty sick. But, he looks like he's having so much fun with the grandkids (and granddog) that I think it needs to be here. Hard to believe he passed away six weeks later. Gosh, I miss him. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are some other pictures from that day. I'm having trouble moving things around in Blogger, so they might be out of order. I remember that we all had fun that day. My dad loved my deviled eggs and even asked how I made them. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668674247734242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8Ty0mdhTmw/TkCTSMaos-I/AAAAAAAAEAw/lO9C6_fwW5o/s400/1257.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Two pretty ladies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TxM4TwKydg/TkCTR8tRkUI/AAAAAAAAEAo/ls_gojbBrTQ/s1600/1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668670030942530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6TxM4TwKydg/TkCTR8tRkUI/AAAAAAAAEAo/ls_gojbBrTQ/s400/1256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Attempt at a family picture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYZWEyhLv9s/TkCTAr_E12I/AAAAAAAAEAg/orZgGPCK6Lg/s1600/1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668373484427106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYZWEyhLv9s/TkCTAr_E12I/AAAAAAAAEAg/orZgGPCK6Lg/s400/1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kiddos and I. Mike was much too focused on the candy from the eggs to bother with the camera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNabh6fdXg/TkCTAYnLgzI/AAAAAAAAEAY/nlAUHifIMm4/s1600/1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668368283927346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNabh6fdXg/TkCTAYnLgzI/AAAAAAAAEAY/nlAUHifIMm4/s400/1247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mother.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Tst-hljWw/TkCTAVOSc1I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/WKWyYXiCYII/s1600/1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668367374218066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6Tst-hljWw/TkCTAVOSc1I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/WKWyYXiCYII/s400/1234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dying Easter eggs the week before (told you these are out of order!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IKNf020y13g/TkCTAEm9hjI/AAAAAAAAEAI/abspwK_f97k/s1600/1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638668362914301490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IKNf020y13g/TkCTAEm9hjI/AAAAAAAAEAI/abspwK_f97k/s400/1246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My Easter cuties. They look alike here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time (which will be soon!),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy Kel&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-7255633715707432296?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/7255633715707432296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=7255633715707432296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7255633715707432296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7255633715707432296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/08/catching-up-easter.html' title='Catching Up - Easter'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yLgCe8vsKnk/TkCVLhInyUI/AAAAAAAAEBA/oGolywbtNGc/s72-c/1248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8822051120449519711</id><published>2011-07-03T14:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:34:30.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's 7th Birthday Bash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Since Taylor's birthday is on July 4th, we always have her kid party a few days before. I don't want to be "that" parent who schedule a party on a holiday! Taylor is fine with it, because she usually ends up with an extended party that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, she wanted to have her party at the pool, which was fine and dandy with me because that meant: no cleaning before, cheap (members obviously get in free and most of her friends are members) and no cleanup after. Can't beat that! We're seven for seven on rain-free birthdays now. I was a little worried that morning when it was pouring, but the storm was long gone by the time the party started. It did scare everyone else away, though. We literally had the entire swim club to ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5j45BtEKQM/ThC5kzg638I/AAAAAAAAD78/hQSTQ2WF9iA/s1600/July%2B3%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5j45BtEKQM/ThC5kzg638I/AAAAAAAAD78/hQSTQ2WF9iA/s400/July%2B3%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625199976540463042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor with some of her first guests to arrive. The older girl is her friend's older sister. She is so sweet to Taylor and even came to her party. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLR8MVWyXbU/ThC5lQUoP7I/AAAAAAAAD8E/JUAvCRky3wo/s1600/July%2B3%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLR8MVWyXbU/ThC5lQUoP7I/AAAAAAAAD8E/JUAvCRky3wo/s400/July%2B3%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625199984273538994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taylor and another pool buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpI_ywlltTQ/ThC5l0vHHOI/AAAAAAAAD8M/caBMwx3Qn9U/s1600/July%2B3%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpI_ywlltTQ/ThC5l0vHHOI/AAAAAAAAD8M/caBMwx3Qn9U/s400/July%2B3%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625199994048290018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael loves his squirt gun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3gydHLVsA8/ThC5nPlm_nI/AAAAAAAAD8c/Ktb0kFInD7c/s1600/July%2B3%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3gydHLVsA8/ThC5nPlm_nI/AAAAAAAAD8c/Ktb0kFInD7c/s400/July%2B3%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625200018436062834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pizza and Doritos. Does it get any better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FA-fAF3QeKk/ThC7QTunfwI/AAAAAAAAD8k/Ul72mBOoT78/s1600/July%2B3%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FA-fAF3QeKk/ThC7QTunfwI/AAAAAAAAD8k/Ul72mBOoT78/s400/July%2B3%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625201823433850626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor is eating broccoli, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDRzKAYxi0A/ThC7QsEoiqI/AAAAAAAAD8s/RVllE8kd5AQ/s1600/July%2B3%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDRzKAYxi0A/ThC7QsEoiqI/AAAAAAAAD8s/RVllE8kd5AQ/s400/July%2B3%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625201829968644770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Blow out your candles! The bakery didn't have pieces for the Tangled cake, so I had them decorate the cake and I bought and added the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SFj74QjzTKw/ThDBDR6DCrI/AAAAAAAAD-c/24ZQgqhUxvM/s1600/July%2B3%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SFj74QjzTKw/ThDBDR6DCrI/AAAAAAAAD-c/24ZQgqhUxvM/s400/July%2B3%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625208196676389554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinata time! Taylor doesn't even like Hannah Montana, but that and Transformers were the only options we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJF9shvAB-A/ThC7RsZX4iI/AAAAAAAAD9E/3Nc-8ImG8AI/s1600/July%2B3%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJF9shvAB-A/ThC7RsZX4iI/AAAAAAAAD9E/3Nc-8ImG8AI/s400/July%2B3%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625201847235502626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael is actually the one that broke the pinata in two. It was so cute how Taylor and her friends cheered for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q58PzIZcjLY/ThC7nliqNpI/AAAAAAAAD9M/XuAHm6kYxHg/s1600/July%2B3%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q58PzIZcjLY/ThC7nliqNpI/AAAAAAAAD9M/XuAHm6kYxHg/s400/July%2B3%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202223352526482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wCCJDcC-12I/ThC7Q-Gl5LI/AAAAAAAAD80/LLFx2mrU4UI/s1600/July%2B3%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor has several goals this summer: 1) Lose her top front teeth 2) Take the training wheels off her bike (the training wheels don't even touch when she's riding now, but she can't get over the fear) 3) Visit the local landfill (yes, really) and 4) Go off the diving board by herself at the pool. She can check No. 4 off her list now! She went off the board into an instructor's arms during swim lessons, but finally made the plunge solo on Saturday at her party. I think it helped that the lifeguard was sweet enough to get in the water with her rescue float when Taylor went off the first time. Her friends went crazy cheering for her. Now, I can't keep her off the board! Today, she spent our entire two hours at the pool jumping off the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jaKvXjks8fs/ThDDj-lNOuI/AAAAAAAAD-k/Sno5grq0sLw/s1600/July%2B3%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jaKvXjks8fs/ThDDj-lNOuI/AAAAAAAAD-k/Sno5grq0sLw/s400/July%2B3%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625210957447641826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was present time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnFH2e0W_hs/ThC7pMdY6sI/AAAAAAAAD9k/sReA6gyOGRM/s1600/July%2B3%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnFH2e0W_hs/ThC7pMdY6sI/AAAAAAAAD9k/sReA6gyOGRM/s400/July%2B3%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202250979273410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AndyfuRgOt4/ThC72PsFUVI/AAAAAAAAD90/ASmfjetH-Bg/s1600/July%2B3%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AndyfuRgOt4/ThC72PsFUVI/AAAAAAAAD90/ASmfjetH-Bg/s400/July%2B3%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202475184509266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojHsFl7lBe4/ThC7o1VYe8I/AAAAAAAAD9c/ecgrq_Us3_s/s1600/July%2B3%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojHsFl7lBe4/ThC7o1VYe8I/AAAAAAAAD9c/ecgrq_Us3_s/s400/July%2B3%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202244771675074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV7mK4m9lbY/ThC7oCPTMiI/AAAAAAAAD9U/5JqiaGp0XsI/s1600/July%2B3%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV7mK4m9lbY/ThC7oCPTMiI/AAAAAAAAD9U/5JqiaGp0XsI/s400/July%2B3%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202231055954466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some of the adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_azyYzx36Q/ThC7pd2pJjI/AAAAAAAAD9s/c7PL15yMsyg/s1600/July%2B3%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_azyYzx36Q/ThC7pd2pJjI/AAAAAAAAD9s/c7PL15yMsyg/s400/July%2B3%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202255648597554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael on Daddy's lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures today of my little girl on her last day as a 6-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ6X11LshNQ/ThC73HT_BHI/AAAAAAAAD-M/FmkyVajKbsU/s1600/July%2B3%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ6X11LshNQ/ThC73HT_BHI/AAAAAAAAD-M/FmkyVajKbsU/s400/July%2B3%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202490115818610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRuOpNF1LAQ/ThC72wd06CI/AAAAAAAAD-E/QlGBEytposU/s1600/July%2B3%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRuOpNF1LAQ/ThC72wd06CI/AAAAAAAAD-E/QlGBEytposU/s400/July%2B3%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202483983083554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-8822051120449519711?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8822051120449519711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8822051120449519711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8822051120449519711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8822051120449519711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/07/taylors-7th-birthday-bash.html' title='Taylor&apos;s 7th Birthday Bash!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5j45BtEKQM/ThC5kzg638I/AAAAAAAAD78/hQSTQ2WF9iA/s72-c/July%2B3%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2715053188814450230</id><published>2011-06-06T15:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:23:22.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pops</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I've posted, I know. My heart has been too heavy to write about what's been making it that way and my mind too preoccupied to write about much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about pretty much the most awesome person I know. My dad has always been my hero, my idea of what's good, what's right and just how a person should be. It sounds cliché, but ask a thousand people that he knows and I guarantee not one will have a bad word to say about him. I recently thought hard to come up with one time in my 37 1/2 years that I was even a little miffed at him. My brother and I used to set up a rickety old picnic bench in our driveway – aka our basketball court – from which we would launch ourselves into thundering slam dunks. Uh, not safe and he finally put the kibosh on it, much to the Mole and I's dismay. That's it. That's the one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad worked outside in a roofing supply yard for much of my life. He usually worked with guys that weren't even half his age and amazed them with his strength and work ethic. He was not one to deliver philosophic phrases – he preferred advice like "Don't step in any dry mud holes" and "Don't kill any dead snakes" – but influenced those around him with his actions. He turned 70 in December, but still worked five, sometimes six, days per week, loading and unloading trucks in whatever elements Mother Nature decided to throw at us. He never complained but would admit sometimes how brutal working in the cold was when I asked. He worked up until the Friday before the Monday doctor's appointment that he finally let me schedule after the pain in his side became so bad. When making the appointment, my dad asked me to make it after 5 so he put in a day's work first, slinging around 90-lb. bundles of shingles. His work ethic was incredible and I can only hope to carry on the way he showed me was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked as a caddie at a golf course in high school, which meant I was usually up before the sun most summer mornings. Dad was always up too and I smile thinking about those early, early morning conversations we'd have as he drove me to the course. When I got home after a long, hot day on the links, he'd quip, "How much did we make?" He could always make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad also made my lunch every day throughout my high school days. A little ridiculous that a teenager couldn't make her own peanut butter and jelly sandwiches (it was always PB&amp;amp;J)? Probably, but it was something special I didn't want to give up. I thought of Pops – my favorite nickname for him – today when I ate a peanut butter and sandwich with the kids. Good, but something was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a grandpa, too! Taylor and Michael adored their grandpa and would just run to him when we got to his house. He'd make trips up here to see them, too. Just a few weeks before he was diagnosed, he made the 45-minute drive up to our town after work to see Taylor play soccer. She was so happy that she had scored a goal for Grandpa. I still think the bag of Smarties he gave her on her birthday last year was one of her favorite gifts. Michael would just light up around Grandpa, too, walking around in one of his oversized hats, saying in a deep voice, "Hi, I'm Grandpa." I'm so happy they got to know the man that their Mommy loves so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad he didn't have to suffer very long, with his life here on Earth ending less than a month after his cancer diagnosis. My dad never, ever showed pain and to see him hurting was the hardest thing I've ever experienced in my life. He's in a much better place now, but I can't help but feel a little lost. I hope when he looks down on me from Heaven that I make him proud. I have always been and will always be proud of you, Pops. Thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garland Thomas "Tom" Taylor&lt;br /&gt;12/2/40 – 6/6/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSadK8tlTDI/Te0oRHdthaI/AAAAAAAAD70/Tnlnkp1q7hg/s1600/dadatfence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615188584927430050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSadK8tlTDI/Te0oRHdthaI/AAAAAAAAD70/Tnlnkp1q7hg/s400/dadatfence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2715053188814450230?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2715053188814450230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2715053188814450230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2715053188814450230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2715053188814450230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/06/pops.html' title='Pops'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pSadK8tlTDI/Te0oRHdthaI/AAAAAAAAD70/Tnlnkp1q7hg/s72-c/dadatfence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8858013785660715321</id><published>2011-04-10T12:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:00:01.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break '11 - Part Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry it took me awhile to get to part four. I'm coaching Taylor's soccer team this spring and have had something soccer-related each of the last four nights. Taylor has played well - scored two goals in her first two games. She loves it! Okay, back to Florida. I wish. Let's just pretend. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I mentioned, we had a boatload of fun on the beach. Our last afternoon there, we spent hours digging holes, making sand castles and boogie boarding. Actually, I was the only one boogie boarding; just an awesome feeling! Mike wouldn't try it, but let me tell you, it's a great time. The Gulf tide was higher than usual, perfect for riding the waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Zz57HMhyLk/TaHimA8-ToI/AAAAAAAAD64/NX4nqzMrR9Q/s1600/4-10%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Zz57HMhyLk/TaHimA8-ToI/AAAAAAAAD64/NX4nqzMrR9Q/s400/4-10%2B112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001354889514626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Taylor with some of our creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNVRhre7Vns/TaHi1_u7nBI/AAAAAAAAD7A/m_Sjd8F40wU/s1600/4-10%2B113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNVRhre7Vns/TaHi1_u7nBI/AAAAAAAAD7A/m_Sjd8F40wU/s400/4-10%2B113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001629440089106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Our sand dungeon - Michael brought his little Imaginext guys down and they were the perfect props.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FY9ZTr3GU94/TaHilZVyJQI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/D00WhkePejo/s1600/4-10%2B107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FY9ZTr3GU94/TaHilZVyJQI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/D00WhkePejo/s400/4-10%2B107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001344256156930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I kind of want to kiss the screen when I see this. Love the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMK_Q-h2mTA/TaHiO4CwlgI/AAAAAAAAD6I/Q3G95D1QWy4/s1600/4-10%2B103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMK_Q-h2mTA/TaHiO4CwlgI/AAAAAAAAD6I/Q3G95D1QWy4/s400/4-10%2B103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000957360870914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wave hoppin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jjyU9yTeOt8/TaHiOBPg0qI/AAAAAAAAD54/JStyLrTotfE/s1600/4-10%2B101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jjyU9yTeOt8/TaHiOBPg0qI/AAAAAAAAD54/JStyLrTotfE/s400/4-10%2B101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000942650413730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Timed that one right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgDrBqFZXtc/TaHiPDYinoI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/DexYf4s8plA/s1600/4-10%2B106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgDrBqFZXtc/TaHiPDYinoI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/DexYf4s8plA/s400/4-10%2B106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000960405020290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Taking a break in the shade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F30p_-BVgMI/TaexICf4uVI/AAAAAAAAD7o/wuARacNt4w0/s1600/4-10%2B105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F30p_-BVgMI/TaexICf4uVI/AAAAAAAAD7o/wuARacNt4w0/s400/4-10%2B105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595635813698812242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mini me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OPgri3D3JHs/TaHiN41i_UI/AAAAAAAAD5w/bBjco_YInwA/s1600/4-10%2B100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OPgri3D3JHs/TaHiN41i_UI/AAAAAAAAD5w/bBjco_YInwA/s400/4-10%2B100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000940394020162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My little doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The kids found a big hole that someone had dug and spent a good hour jumping into it. It was pretty cute to watch. I even caught some high school girls taking pictures on them with their cell phones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2zJulCD9rU/TaHilzJueeI/AAAAAAAAD6w/oReitlXLBQ4/s1600/4-10%2B110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2zJulCD9rU/TaHilzJueeI/AAAAAAAAD6w/oReitlXLBQ4/s400/4-10%2B110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001351184906722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Yay - hole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVggLlqMeSk/TaHillNS5LI/AAAAAAAAD6o/51rbb8AuWo4/s1600/4-10%2B109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVggLlqMeSk/TaHillNS5LI/AAAAAAAAD6o/51rbb8AuWo4/s400/4-10%2B109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001347441779890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;He screamed "Cannonball!" every time he jumped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The only creepy thing about the beach? Jellyfish! I saw tons of them during my morning walks. Most were the harmless little clear ones, but I did see some whoppers. The were usually all washed back into the water by late morning so I brought one back to the condo for the kids to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLKxYUkII9g/TaHh_Lv-tVI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/I6nV8n9IsAM/s1600/4-10%2B091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLKxYUkII9g/TaHh_Lv-tVI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/I6nV8n9IsAM/s400/4-10%2B091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000687772906834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;In case you are wondering, yes, my fingers did get a little numb after picking up this beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSBebgLzg2o/TaHh-RlXSEI/AAAAAAAAD5I/r3RplSuOCQ8/s1600/4-10%2B092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSBebgLzg2o/TaHh-RlXSEI/AAAAAAAAD5I/r3RplSuOCQ8/s400/4-10%2B092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000672159123522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Some of my finds one morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feel kind of bad for the jellyfish? Don't. One of its buddies got me in the shoulder later that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We ate at Captain Dave's our last night. Another fantastic view!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jRyfT2O3I9g/TaHi2HZ36eI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/UQn4MUcu8Ck/s1600/4-10%2B115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jRyfT2O3I9g/TaHi2HZ36eI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/UQn4MUcu8Ck/s400/4-10%2B115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001631499250146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rb5edg1dkUM/TaHi2IKnBpI/AAAAAAAAD7I/_TlwY3tZIes/s1600/4-10%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rb5edg1dkUM/TaHi2IKnBpI/AAAAAAAAD7I/_TlwY3tZIes/s400/4-10%2B114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001631703664274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DNVRhre7Vns/TaHi1_u7nBI/AAAAAAAAD7A/m_Sjd8F40wU/s1600/4-10%2B113.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Zz57HMhyLk/TaHimA8-ToI/AAAAAAAAD64/NX4nqzMrR9Q/s1600/4-10%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We loaded up the next morning at 6:30 and headed home. Fine driving by the hubs got us home by 7 p.m.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYZU76XrZ2o/TaHh-kpntRI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/PEWXuPGDxkQ/s1600/4-10%2B093.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSBebgLzg2o/TaHh-RlXSEI/AAAAAAAAD5I/r3RplSuOCQ8/s1600/4-10%2B092.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OalXEa7002s/TaHi23X-HxI/AAAAAAAAD7g/3axXLtSZ1T8/s1600/4-10%2B119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OalXEa7002s/TaHi23X-HxI/AAAAAAAAD7g/3axXLtSZ1T8/s400/4-10%2B119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001644376170258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SYtDS0Yk7xU/TaHi2bEJuqI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/xUSZBpViETo/s1600/4-10%2B118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SYtDS0Yk7xU/TaHi2bEJuqI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/xUSZBpViETo/s400/4-10%2B118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594001636776852130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Bye Florida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-8858013785660715321?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8858013785660715321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8858013785660715321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8858013785660715321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8858013785660715321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-11-part-four.html' title='Spring Break &apos;11 - Part Four'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Zz57HMhyLk/TaHimA8-ToI/AAAAAAAAD64/NX4nqzMrR9Q/s72-c/4-10%2B112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8163681392212705736</id><published>2011-04-10T12:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T19:57:10.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break '11 - Part Three</title><content type='html'>The kids were on their best behavior during vacation and acted like the best of friends. They seemed to truly each other and stuck together like glue. The condo had three bedrooms, but one tiny room had bunk beds and a wall-mounted DVD player. Well, the kids thought that was the greatest thing ever! To my amazement, they crammed in that little room every night and slept great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1ypbkVRQVk/TaHhPb_cnPI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/e3Mh53vnWCE/s1600/4-10%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1ypbkVRQVk/TaHhPb_cnPI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/e3Mh53vnWCE/s400/4-10%2B084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999867499027698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watching a video before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-4eTWE4s-g/TaHhj4o2hII/AAAAAAAAD4g/Lii27OMTNpQ/s1600/4-10%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-4eTWE4s-g/TaHhj4o2hII/AAAAAAAAD4g/Lii27OMTNpQ/s400/4-10%2B083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000218786268290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor had the procedure for changing DVDs down pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9QmcH6i0c4/TaHhjw95LpI/AAAAAAAAD4o/uhwwar6xIhU/s1600/4-10%2B086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9QmcH6i0c4/TaHhjw95LpI/AAAAAAAAD4o/uhwwar6xIhU/s400/4-10%2B086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000216727039634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've never seen them voluntarily spend so much time in bed, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3o_Q6TuB_H0/TaHhk-2GIAI/AAAAAAAAD5A/xqQamcaEtDM/s1600/4-10%2B090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3o_Q6TuB_H0/TaHhk-2GIAI/AAAAAAAAD5A/xqQamcaEtDM/s400/4-10%2B090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000237632299010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanging out up top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yct0L6MSqt0/TaHhkUHNQrI/AAAAAAAAD44/ESEnRHjNAAE/s1600/4-10%2B089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yct0L6MSqt0/TaHhkUHNQrI/AAAAAAAAD44/ESEnRHjNAAE/s400/4-10%2B089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000226161345202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bedtime snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WryLZfeQz3w/TaHhPAEq8sI/AAAAAAAAD4I/Jc75hzqlCHo/s1600/4-10%2B081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WryLZfeQz3w/TaHhPAEq8sI/AAAAAAAAD4I/Jc75hzqlCHo/s400/4-10%2B081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999860004745922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I walked in after a long day at the pool to see this one day. How cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUgq3sQcmBU/TaHhPL77FGI/AAAAAAAAD4A/60ouWFpx_Bw/s1600/4-10%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUgq3sQcmBU/TaHhPL77FGI/AAAAAAAAD4A/60ouWFpx_Bw/s400/4-10%2B080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999863189279842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playing cards together - War!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtLDN0NLIT4/TaHgJ1yCyxI/AAAAAAAAD2A/WG7nM0_MJQc/s1600/4-10%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtLDN0NLIT4/TaHgJ1yCyxI/AAAAAAAAD2A/WG7nM0_MJQc/s400/4-10%2B061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998671831288594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buddies at the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFSNki_KqQ4/TaHhkGLY5gI/AAAAAAAAD4w/hSOwXRPOE6s/s1600/4-10%2B087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFSNki_KqQ4/TaHhkGLY5gI/AAAAAAAAD4w/hSOwXRPOE6s/s400/4-10%2B087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594000222420788738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our cute condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WryLZfeQz3w/TaHhPAEq8sI/AAAAAAAAD4I/Jc75hzqlCHo/s1600/4-10%2B081.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite dinner out was a Pompano Joe's, right on the beach. The crabcakes were deeee-lish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8D2kShKg1o/TaHgJxkx3hI/AAAAAAAAD2I/YnJoTjMpGJU/s1600/4-10%2B062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8D2kShKg1o/TaHgJxkx3hI/AAAAAAAAD2I/YnJoTjMpGJU/s400/4-10%2B062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998670701911570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All cleaned up, cute and ready to rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjuHvbENn6o/TaHgKFOJCqI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/F5RaoBOkgoQ/s1600/4-10%2B063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjuHvbENn6o/TaHgKFOJCqI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/F5RaoBOkgoQ/s400/4-10%2B063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998675975670434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll just play Taylor's video game while you take for-ever getting ready, Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JXqYmJWiZRY/TaHgKpnGNpI/AAAAAAAAD2g/U_G1qzb0VZs/s1600/4-10%2B065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JXqYmJWiZRY/TaHgKpnGNpI/AAAAAAAAD2g/U_G1qzb0VZs/s400/4-10%2B065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998685744019090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute family shot at the restaurant. This is the only night I bothered to fix my hair and the wind was so strong that it just knocked the bajeezus out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMDuiWx5X3M/TaHgc10YQQI/AAAAAAAAD2o/l4BAtjsv1jo/s1600/4-10%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMDuiWx5X3M/TaHgc10YQQI/AAAAAAAAD2o/l4BAtjsv1jo/s400/4-10%2B066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998998258598146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPrg3kAZZvY/TaHgc770mPI/AAAAAAAAD2w/9em1x2oakbI/s1600/4-10%2B067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XPrg3kAZZvY/TaHgc770mPI/AAAAAAAAD2w/9em1x2oakbI/s400/4-10%2B067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593998999900428530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-_40Onpzls/TaHgdDnubjI/AAAAAAAAD24/UQqMuHfPRQg/s1600/4-10%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-_40Onpzls/TaHgdDnubjI/AAAAAAAAD24/UQqMuHfPRQg/s400/4-10%2B068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999001963621938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmfX5N0-1jw/TaHgdQTvHlI/AAAAAAAAD3A/F3S-alIPmoc/s1600/4-10%2B069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmfX5N0-1jw/TaHgdQTvHlI/AAAAAAAAD3A/F3S-alIPmoc/s400/4-10%2B069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999005369441874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D0W3jDgGnzY/TaHgdsfgILI/AAAAAAAAD3I/6vHw97AV4nE/s1600/4-10%2B070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D0W3jDgGnzY/TaHgdsfgILI/AAAAAAAAD3I/6vHw97AV4nE/s400/4-10%2B070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999012934983858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Dl1_PEiNRU/TaHgwcpYeVI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/ap_DH4HhFRU/s1600/4-10%2B071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Dl1_PEiNRU/TaHgwcpYeVI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/ap_DH4HhFRU/s400/4-10%2B071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999335098972498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJHsgN5d0Uw/TaHgwut246I/AAAAAAAAD3Y/xgFe9R3q4Yo/s1600/4-10%2B072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJHsgN5d0Uw/TaHgwut246I/AAAAAAAAD3Y/xgFe9R3q4Yo/s400/4-10%2B072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999339949581218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our view from the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjjmHe2GXZE/TaHgwmAhlLI/AAAAAAAAD3g/GIB7YeyGC7g/s1600/4-10%2B073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PjjmHe2GXZE/TaHgwmAhlLI/AAAAAAAAD3g/GIB7YeyGC7g/s400/4-10%2B073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999337611957426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were only five minutes from outlet malls. Even the play areas there were way fun for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbV79lO7KQY/TaHhOgc1pUI/AAAAAAAAD34/a-jSpdboe7w/s1600/4-10%2B077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QbV79lO7KQY/TaHhOgc1pUI/AAAAAAAAD34/a-jSpdboe7w/s400/4-10%2B077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999851516175682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LUwj7QzBw4/TaHgxNvhr8I/AAAAAAAAD3w/B2hETgexWzM/s1600/4-10%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LUwj7QzBw4/TaHgxNvhr8I/AAAAAAAAD3w/B2hETgexWzM/s400/4-10%2B079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999348278079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RWcJQIIrCys/TaHgw_3ubJI/AAAAAAAAD3o/g-dGjfP7nHA/s1600/4-10%2B076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RWcJQIIrCys/TaHgw_3ubJI/AAAAAAAAD3o/g-dGjfP7nHA/s400/4-10%2B076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593999344554372242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-8163681392212705736?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8163681392212705736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8163681392212705736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8163681392212705736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8163681392212705736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-11-part-three.html' title='Spring Break &apos;11 - Part Three'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1ypbkVRQVk/TaHhPb_cnPI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/e3Mh53vnWCE/s72-c/4-10%2B084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2457198245178588961</id><published>2011-04-10T12:42:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T19:31:19.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break '11 - Part Two</title><content type='html'>There wasn't much sleeping in on Spring Break. We were usually up with the sun so the kids could play in the condo and Mike and I could take turns working out. A few days, I swamped a long walk on the beach for  time in the exercise room. Man, I could so live where it's warm all year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_jQwIbyO4Vs/TaHeJVNCb-I/AAAAAAAADy4/yGMR1Xvazso/s1600/4-10%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_jQwIbyO4Vs/TaHeJVNCb-I/AAAAAAAADy4/yGMR1Xvazso/s400/4-10%2B024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996464062885858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's in store today, Mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVRW0OdEJJE/TaHeJobFYaI/AAAAAAAADzA/kiXsaOQXOXM/s1600/4-10%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVRW0OdEJJE/TaHeJobFYaI/AAAAAAAADzA/kiXsaOQXOXM/s400/4-10%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996469222072738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loading up on morning java.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvb6XHjz-zc/TaHeJqGIYzI/AAAAAAAADzI/tqN5zK2LHck/s1600/4-10%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvb6XHjz-zc/TaHeJqGIYzI/AAAAAAAADzI/tqN5zK2LHck/s400/4-10%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996469671060274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love Destin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-udCoKgBfu6Y/TaHeJ3kNevI/AAAAAAAADzQ/VMtaVnQq778/s1600/4-10%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-udCoKgBfu6Y/TaHeJ3kNevI/AAAAAAAADzQ/VMtaVnQq778/s400/4-10%2B028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996473286884082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael loved playing in the sand, but would not get near the water. He'd scream whenever the waves would creep up and catch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJZV8B_u8GM/TaHeKL2yXqI/AAAAAAAADzY/2ZHd1Xn4Ot0/s1600/4-10%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJZV8B_u8GM/TaHeKL2yXqI/AAAAAAAADzY/2ZHd1Xn4Ot0/s400/4-10%2B030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996478733508258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor was all about the sand, sun and surf. Most definitely her mother's daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7gfsreEeKI/TaHea7kzPcI/AAAAAAAADzg/SZ1LCFnOczU/s1600/4-10%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p7gfsreEeKI/TaHea7kzPcI/AAAAAAAADzg/SZ1LCFnOczU/s400/4-10%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996766420876738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael loved the pool, just like his dear old dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was forecasted to be a cooler day, sunny but only reaching about 65 degrees. We decided that would be the perfect day to go on a dolphin cruise in the Gulf and harbor. We got a deal there, too, a buy-one-get-one-free ticket for booking through our resort. The ride was two hours long and a great time. We saw dozens of dolphins and the kids were just amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs-Etr-6e-M/TaHeayMHYUI/AAAAAAAADzo/O-4lut3Q-7w/s1600/4-10%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs-Etr-6e-M/TaHeayMHYUI/AAAAAAAADzo/O-4lut3Q-7w/s400/4-10%2B032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996763901419842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready to see some dolphins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20MAyKVlkeI/TaHebLcBwWI/AAAAAAAADzw/8ATO5HWq9Vg/s1600/4-10%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-20MAyKVlkeI/TaHebLcBwWI/AAAAAAAADzw/8ATO5HWq9Vg/s400/4-10%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996770679046498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor couldn't wait to wear her new rhinestone dolphin shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_O6MaBGlJY/TaHebeMeRzI/AAAAAAAADz4/bH7x81RuXMU/s1600/4-10%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_O6MaBGlJY/TaHebeMeRzI/AAAAAAAADz4/bH7x81RuXMU/s400/4-10%2B034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996775714080562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivkb26yOXTs/TaHeboqH_4I/AAAAAAAAD0A/3F9tyeG9Fag/s1600/4-10%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ivkb26yOXTs/TaHeboqH_4I/AAAAAAAAD0A/3F9tyeG9Fag/s400/4-10%2B035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593996778522804098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready to board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V38TAWgFxNM/TaHesKqdVHI/AAAAAAAAD0I/u55BvaIGjg8/s1600/4-10%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V38TAWgFxNM/TaHesKqdVHI/AAAAAAAAD0I/u55BvaIGjg8/s400/4-10%2B036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997062528914546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks, Taylor. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ3fZKVax_E/TaHesfzXPXI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/M42s9g6uJMk/s1600/4-10%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ3fZKVax_E/TaHesfzXPXI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/M42s9g6uJMk/s400/4-10%2B037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997068203408754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjplxS1nhBE/TaHesUJi85I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/tOxWrL8azfw/s1600/4-10%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JjplxS1nhBE/TaHesUJi85I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/tOxWrL8azfw/s400/4-10%2B038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997065075225490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8pW_Blqd_I/TaHessFnjxI/AAAAAAAAD0g/c0zV5jdRssU/s1600/4-10%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c8pW_Blqd_I/TaHessFnjxI/AAAAAAAAD0g/c0zV5jdRssU/s400/4-10%2B039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997071501201170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This boat was once FDR's, according to our cute little captain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-FzBSADDbU/TaHfF0HosNI/AAAAAAAAD0w/wRfFZ6b2-oU/s1600/4-10%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-FzBSADDbU/TaHfF0HosNI/AAAAAAAAD0w/wRfFZ6b2-oU/s400/4-10%2B042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997503153877202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids were given popcorn to feed the seagulls. The seagulls would take the food right out of your hand. I love animals, but it creeped me out and I was surprised when I couldn't do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izN7ML2LpWk/TaHetpTl27I/AAAAAAAAD0o/3OzOMLHIcQ8/s1600/4-10%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izN7ML2LpWk/TaHetpTl27I/AAAAAAAAD0o/3OzOMLHIcQ8/s400/4-10%2B041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997087934372786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh, maybe this is why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk4m4wJTZ4o/TaHfFwa6BvI/AAAAAAAAD04/ZJ9fAfm7iF8/s1600/4-10%2B046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jk4m4wJTZ4o/TaHfFwa6BvI/AAAAAAAAD04/ZJ9fAfm7iF8/s400/4-10%2B046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997502160963314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey look - dolphins! I took a ton of pictures, but they all look like this. I never did get a picture of their cute little faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-19vavIxiQ/TaHfGwXTH1I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/NEjKvfERrYg/s1600/4-10%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-19vavIxiQ/TaHfGwXTH1I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/NEjKvfERrYg/s400/4-10%2B051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997519325699922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A turn at the wheel. The captain and crew were so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb9DAHp-HyY/TaHfciATnwI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/hQDhf96FOYI/s1600/4-10%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wb9DAHp-HyY/TaHfciATnwI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/hQDhf96FOYI/s400/4-10%2B052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997893428289282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think sweet Taylor won him over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After lunch, the winds shifted and we were back to warm weather. The kids and I headed to the beach and stopped for a little frozen refreshment.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELdk0ABaqnw/TaHfc2pNreI/AAAAAAAAD1g/64m7RYB6Yec/s1600/4-10%2B054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELdk0ABaqnw/TaHfc2pNreI/AAAAAAAAD1g/64m7RYB6Yec/s400/4-10%2B054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997898968575458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYbc29AbZ4I/TaHfdNL5k4I/AAAAAAAAD1o/Dlq7bQypGo4/s1600/4-10%2B055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AYbc29AbZ4I/TaHfdNL5k4I/AAAAAAAAD1o/Dlq7bQypGo4/s400/4-10%2B055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997905019638658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture makes me happy and makes me miss the beach already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The day we thought would be a little bit of a wash ended up being wonderful! Mike joined us on the beach and we relaxed until almost sundown. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--7grgBdziyg/TaHfdr9gf2I/AAAAAAAAD14/OYzoqUKhfCY/s1600/4-10%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--7grgBdziyg/TaHfdr9gf2I/AAAAAAAAD14/OYzoqUKhfCY/s400/4-10%2B059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997913280773986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPb1j5_Kr5c/TaHfdRjCcHI/AAAAAAAAD1w/a-F48ZjF4fI/s1600/4-10%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPb1j5_Kr5c/TaHfdRjCcHI/AAAAAAAAD1w/a-F48ZjF4fI/s400/4-10%2B058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593997906190430322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2457198245178588961?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2457198245178588961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2457198245178588961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2457198245178588961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2457198245178588961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-11-part-two.html' title='Spring Break &apos;11 - Part Two'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_jQwIbyO4Vs/TaHeJVNCb-I/AAAAAAAADy4/yGMR1Xvazso/s72-c/4-10%2B024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6068608568031906640</id><published>2011-04-10T12:06:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T12:40:48.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break '11 - Part 1</title><content type='html'>We're back! Instead of traveling all of the way down to the middle of Florida this year for spring break, we decided to try to the panhandle this year. Three or four hours doesn't seem like a big difference when you are traveling, but it actually makes a huge difference. So, we loaded up on Friday and left the house at 5:15 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVwjstWi53I/TaHXFbOthlI/AAAAAAAADv4/SDLTO0jPxkc/s1600/4-10%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVwjstWi53I/TaHXFbOthlI/AAAAAAAADv4/SDLTO0jPxkc/s400/4-10%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593988700379645522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael navigating through Alabama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jHl9JB_wXks/TaHXGgrfkzI/AAAAAAAADwY/vZl66JDn8q8/s1600/4-10%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jHl9JB_wXks/TaHXGgrfkzI/AAAAAAAADwY/vZl66JDn8q8/s400/4-10%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593988719022412594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor getting a little delirious after 10 hours of sitting in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty_t-WXPPjo/TaHXFqw5P7I/AAAAAAAADwA/i3FclPnxyLk/s1600/4-10%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty_t-WXPPjo/TaHXFqw5P7I/AAAAAAAADwA/i3FclPnxyLk/s400/4-10%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593988704549552050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noooo, I'm not tired at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8WMiViuxZXI/TaHXFn10hmI/AAAAAAAADwI/GXytF9N6Gd8/s1600/4-10%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8WMiViuxZXI/TaHXFn10hmI/AAAAAAAADwI/GXytF9N6Gd8/s400/4-10%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593988703764907618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our excellent driver. Trooper handled all 12.5 hours each way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc524vj52lg/TaHXGNcQczI/AAAAAAAADwQ/pSkTE4njSfU/s1600/4-10%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lc524vj52lg/TaHXGNcQczI/AAAAAAAADwQ/pSkTE4njSfU/s400/4-10%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593988713858233138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comfy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efz59Ww_xfg/TaHXYIYD1fI/AAAAAAAADwg/cX1uD77to2w/s1600/4-10%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efz59Ww_xfg/TaHXYIYD1fI/AAAAAAAADwg/cX1uD77to2w/s400/4-10%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989021736097266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally made it to our cute condo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say now how much easier it was traveling this year. No playpens, diapers, swim diapers or strollers. The kids were content playing in the back seat, watching their DVDs and playing video games. Yay, it's finally getting easy to travel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our condo was right on Miramar Beach in Destin. The beach was absolutely gorgeous! I've traveled all over Florida and visited both coasts, and Miramar Beach was the best by far (second only to Hawaii and really, what can compete with paradise?). I guess there is a reason the area is called the Emerald Coast. I'm a big beach person, so I was thrilled when I saw what was waiting for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFudL15X9g8/TaHXYShvNGI/AAAAAAAADwo/SFygKTCqgV8/s1600/4-10%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFudL15X9g8/TaHXYShvNGI/AAAAAAAADwo/SFygKTCqgV8/s400/4-10%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989024461042786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready for the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9E0mcnRKb8/TaHXYz0_6mI/AAAAAAAADw4/QDltJrVL-4A/s1600/4-10%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9E0mcnRKb8/TaHXYz0_6mI/AAAAAAAADw4/QDltJrVL-4A/s400/4-10%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989033400199778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First look at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OvM-5h6FzAg/TaHXYcSy3sI/AAAAAAAADww/QcPtx7aBJmk/s1600/4-10%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OvM-5h6FzAg/TaHXYcSy3sI/AAAAAAAADww/QcPtx7aBJmk/s400/4-10%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989027082723010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Modeling this year's swim trunks and sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__0RMTsK-Mc/TaHXq9cEFQI/AAAAAAAADxY/Gy1I5ekKckU/s1600/4-10%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__0RMTsK-Mc/TaHXq9cEFQI/AAAAAAAADxY/Gy1I5ekKckU/s400/4-10%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989345217615106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking for shells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6RKbsLwExI/TaHXZPfv_OI/AAAAAAAADxA/8s4Oi8PseLU/s1600/4-10%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6RKbsLwExI/TaHXZPfv_OI/AAAAAAAADxA/8s4Oi8PseLU/s400/4-10%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989040827268322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love it! Good-bye cold, yucky winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adtQcyoLwQU/TaHXqpUfBpI/AAAAAAAADxQ/PRXFvYwJ9AU/s1600/4-10%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adtQcyoLwQU/TaHXqpUfBpI/AAAAAAAADxQ/PRXFvYwJ9AU/s400/4-10%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989339817117330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ax2nsVYHqVM/TaHXqcg4XwI/AAAAAAAADxI/0kikWvxx1Cg/s1600/4-10%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ax2nsVYHqVM/TaHXqcg4XwI/AAAAAAAADxI/0kikWvxx1Cg/s400/4-10%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989336379449090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUARhTqfvUM/TaHXrHeH3hI/AAAAAAAADxg/cSaPe5O-MqY/s1600/4-10%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUARhTqfvUM/TaHXrHeH3hI/AAAAAAAADxg/cSaPe5O-MqY/s400/4-10%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989347910606354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't do this in Wilmington!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMg2GLCzKUU/TaHXrjMrKoI/AAAAAAAADxo/hSpqPSfSZuo/s1600/4-10%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMg2GLCzKUU/TaHXrjMrKoI/AAAAAAAADxo/hSpqPSfSZuo/s400/4-10%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989355353614978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The air temperature was in the 70s most of the week, but the Gulf water was so warm. I was proud of Taylor for getting in and jumping in the waves with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since we had our own kitchen in the condo, we cooked and ate almost all of our meals there. Being the true tightwad that I am, I'm always proud of how much save while on our vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt-U7H88AZQ/TaHX6xiJK0I/AAAAAAAADx4/N6kiUKgBORE/s1600/4-10%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt-U7H88AZQ/TaHX6xiJK0I/AAAAAAAADx4/N6kiUKgBORE/s400/4-10%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989616899795778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael and his buddy Red Dog. We were on the first floor so we had a little patio and yard to play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed for an entire week this year and paid very little (in my opinion). We did venture out for some fun a few nights. We hit up the local go-kart track for some fun. Taylor and I beat the boys on a really fun and fast race track. So much fun! The kids also tried out some rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NiWpNt3rJ7s/TaHX7tq5TGI/AAAAAAAADyQ/u6p26e4ViQE/s1600/4-10%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NiWpNt3rJ7s/TaHX7tq5TGI/AAAAAAAADyQ/u6p26e4ViQE/s400/4-10%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989633042631778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-aG7XH-pL8/TaHX7QorHAI/AAAAAAAADyI/2ievbxPy_uo/s1600/4-10%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-aG7XH-pL8/TaHX7QorHAI/AAAAAAAADyI/2ievbxPy_uo/s400/4-10%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989625248685058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt-U7H88AZQ/TaHX6xiJK0I/AAAAAAAADx4/N6kiUKgBORE/s1600/4-10%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZfJi1NQSN8/TaHX6guSolI/AAAAAAAADxw/WEhFdV0MbBE/s1600/4-10%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZfJi1NQSN8/TaHX6guSolI/AAAAAAAADxw/WEhFdV0MbBE/s400/4-10%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593989612387344978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FMg2GLCzKUU/TaHXrjMrKoI/AAAAAAAADxo/hSpqPSfSZuo/s1600/4-10%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More coming up later, including our trip on a dolphin cruise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVwjstWi53I/TaHXFbOthlI/AAAAAAAADv4/SDLTO0jPxkc/s1600/4-10%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-6068608568031906640?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6068608568031906640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6068608568031906640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6068608568031906640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6068608568031906640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-11-part-1.html' title='Spring Break &apos;11 - Part 1'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tVwjstWi53I/TaHXFbOthlI/AAAAAAAADv4/SDLTO0jPxkc/s72-c/4-10%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-7115243154603745000</id><published>2011-03-21T21:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:51:02.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Big Top</title><content type='html'>We like circuses around here. The kids stage a homemade circus at least a few times a year, even though they had never been. Grandma scored big points when she picked up Barnum and Bailey tickets for the kids and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6QOb6wdamg/TYf8_792NRI/AAAAAAAADvI/37fGZ2LufME/s1600/3-21-11%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6QOb6wdamg/TYf8_792NRI/AAAAAAAADvI/37fGZ2LufME/s400/3-21-11%2B036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586712038135444754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor modeling the free hat that came with the $12 cotton candy. No, really. $12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu9xMGnyrVQ/TYf8_kEBjRI/AAAAAAAADvA/vR6RQ9XMY84/s1600/3-21-11%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu9xMGnyrVQ/TYf8_kEBjRI/AAAAAAAADvA/vR6RQ9XMY84/s400/3-21-11%2B034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586712031718903058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHpgzkcpKWI/TYf8xAAcKYI/AAAAAAAADuI/TJA57VTxxi8/s1600/3-21-11%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHpgzkcpKWI/TYf8xAAcKYI/AAAAAAAADuI/TJA57VTxxi8/s400/3-21-11%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711781522024834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w69VfKca_N4/TYf8xRWhu0I/AAAAAAAADuQ/9_dVAGvbTHg/s1600/3-21-11%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w69VfKca_N4/TYf8xRWhu0I/AAAAAAAADuQ/9_dVAGvbTHg/s400/3-21-11%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711786178067266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kiddos and I. Gotta love how I'm holding a very squirmy Michael up. This was before the show started. They were so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25ZxD0vTfiY/TYf8yHXUzmI/AAAAAAAADuo/3Mal0JvYOEQ/s1600/3-21-11%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25ZxD0vTfiY/TYf8yHXUzmI/AAAAAAAADuo/3Mal0JvYOEQ/s400/3-21-11%2B029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711800676929122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In addition to the $12 cotton candy, the kids scored these cute snow cone cups (all compliments of G-ma).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qd4sQoPm0HI/TYf8_QzxkOI/AAAAAAAADuw/2jDCFCJOrSg/s1600/3-21-11%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qd4sQoPm0HI/TYf8_QzxkOI/AAAAAAAADuw/2jDCFCJOrSg/s400/3-21-11%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586712026550472930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We tried so hard to get a picture of the four of us. After a dozen failures, we went with silly faces. This is by far my favorite!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BcBpPB_rTc8/TYf8xmcrdLI/AAAAAAAADug/MkJyOxWfjnU/s1600/3-21-11%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qz6kQB48Zxk/TYf8xaVa48I/AAAAAAAADuY/bxPUiUmdcS4/s1600/3-21-11%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qz6kQB48Zxk/TYf8xaVa48I/AAAAAAAADuY/bxPUiUmdcS4/s400/3-21-11%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711788589343682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greatest Show on Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saturday was also Taylor's last basketball game. She became quite the little player! She scored four points and played great defense in her last game. It's so fun watching her dribble in and score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHpgzkcpKWI/TYf8xAAcKYI/AAAAAAAADuI/TJA57VTxxi8/s1600/3-21-11%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrmOv6PfOUQ/TYf8cuvjRLI/AAAAAAAADuA/L-rmNDuY0x4/s1600/3-21-11%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrmOv6PfOUQ/TYf8cuvjRLI/AAAAAAAADuA/L-rmNDuY0x4/s400/3-21-11%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711433290400946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After game snacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taylor's kindergarten class was supposed to have a nature hike/frog walk at a nearby lake on Friday. The kids were so excited and were ready to sport their rain boots and hit the trails. Once we met at the school, the organizer canceled because of lightening. We ended up at Taylor's friends house for a play date, so sadness was short-lived.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dIGzAcE0oPA/TYf8cYC9tZI/AAAAAAAADt4/_YzhOloeRmY/s1600/3-21-11%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dIGzAcE0oPA/TYf8cYC9tZI/AAAAAAAADt4/_YzhOloeRmY/s400/3-21-11%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711427197810066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sooooo cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never got around to posting these pictures from the Winter Sports Banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NryJQ1jpLqc/TYf8cDRK9sI/AAAAAAAADtw/FZWgdDkrrQg/s1600/3-21-11%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FLAu-rq_MY/TYf8bmY0GpI/AAAAAAAADto/ytvDe5Lf148/s1600/3-21-11%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FLAu-rq_MY/TYf8bmY0GpI/AAAAAAAADto/ytvDe5Lf148/s400/3-21-11%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711413867682450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us in a gym. Imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk4m2DEC48s/TYf8bVvjcqI/AAAAAAAADtg/8g8nV19JPw8/s1600/3-21-11%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk4m2DEC48s/TYf8bVvjcqI/AAAAAAAADtg/8g8nV19JPw8/s400/3-21-11%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586711409399657122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is Brady, Mike's only senior and one of the kids' favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to do some freelance work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-7115243154603745000?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/7115243154603745000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=7115243154603745000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7115243154603745000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7115243154603745000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/03/under-big-top.html' title='Under the Big Top'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6QOb6wdamg/TYf8_792NRI/AAAAAAAADvI/37fGZ2LufME/s72-c/3-21-11%2B036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5730024847969747459</id><published>2011-02-25T22:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:18:50.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Senior Night</title><content type='html'>If you follow my blog, you are probably familiar with our tradition of dressing the kids in homemade shirts for Senior Night. I started doing it back when Taylor was just seven months old and have continued every year since. (For past years' photos, &lt;a href="http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoot-ball.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike has just one senior this year, a tough-nosed, hard-working kid named Brady. He'll be the first to take a charge and battles with the big boys underneath, even though he's undersized. My kids love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzpHtzNIXE4/TWh5j2QPsYI/AAAAAAAADsY/zPYBeCXEIlU/s1600/2-25-2011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzpHtzNIXE4/TWh5j2QPsYI/AAAAAAAADsY/zPYBeCXEIlU/s400/2-25-2011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841795264393602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7l4xNbAhCs/TWh5kFOs4BI/AAAAAAAADsg/8w3RXC8hGc0/s1600/2-25-2011%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7l4xNbAhCs/TWh5kFOs4BI/AAAAAAAADsg/8w3RXC8hGc0/s400/2-25-2011%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841799284449298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wP76G9QpZOo/TWh5w8uxoBI/AAAAAAAADsw/b3s2NAizL6k/s1600/2-25-2011%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wP76G9QpZOo/TWh5w8uxoBI/AAAAAAAADsw/b3s2NAizL6k/s400/2-25-2011%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842020341358610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four of my dear college friends came into town for the game. TA and Watson drove up from Cincy and Corey and Rob drove down from Columbus. We're right in the middle of the two cities, so it's a great meeting point. I was on a golf caddie scholarship in college, so most of my college friends are guys. They are like brothers to me and I cherish our friendships to this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53UiIRRSKXQ/TWh5xMvjFQI/AAAAAAAADs4/5WV1WJlhjRM/s1600/2-25-2011%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-53UiIRRSKXQ/TWh5xMvjFQI/AAAAAAAADs4/5WV1WJlhjRM/s400/2-25-2011%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842024639567106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rob, me, Corey, Watson and TA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsugRaAuG54/TWh5wcqXjTI/AAAAAAAADso/qwEWRzv0okw/s1600/2-25-2011%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsugRaAuG54/TWh5wcqXjTI/AAAAAAAADso/qwEWRzv0okw/s400/2-25-2011%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842011732938034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quarterly self portrait. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been nuts, but I'm not complaining because we've actually had a few warm days mixed in. One day we're outside in spring jackets and the next day it snows. It won't be long now, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AayQIQiNYI/TWh5TLmYCWI/AAAAAAAADrY/chkFzH2qFwI/s1600/2-25-2011%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0AayQIQiNYI/TWh5TLmYCWI/AAAAAAAADrY/chkFzH2qFwI/s400/2-25-2011%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841508936583522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay - warm weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PO3J7U2rn34/TWh5UQbAAzI/AAAAAAAADrw/HYznWY8sRmc/s1600/2-25-2011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PO3J7U2rn34/TWh5UQbAAzI/AAAAAAAADrw/HYznWY8sRmc/s400/2-25-2011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841527410918194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SS1H6DojLo/TWh5TqzdZ8I/AAAAAAAADrg/G-i-17au-dQ/s1600/2-25-2011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SS1H6DojLo/TWh5TqzdZ8I/AAAAAAAADrg/G-i-17au-dQ/s400/2-25-2011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841517312960450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay! She actually likes playing football, too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHtTXVAOSBk/TWh5T2tcuoI/AAAAAAAADro/Pjr0ZePUOrs/s1600/2-25-2011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHtTXVAOSBk/TWh5T2tcuoI/AAAAAAAADro/Pjr0ZePUOrs/s400/2-25-2011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841520508975746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv4fWq63a1A/TWh5UsCUacI/AAAAAAAADr4/qxl1nKVVUyk/s1600/2-25-2011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv4fWq63a1A/TWh5UsCUacI/AAAAAAAADr4/qxl1nKVVUyk/s400/2-25-2011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841534823590338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGuVP1jTaSU/TWh5xYumaZI/AAAAAAAADtA/oeHVLaQpUTg/s1600/2-25-2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iGuVP1jTaSU/TWh5xYumaZI/AAAAAAAADtA/oeHVLaQpUTg/s400/2-25-2011%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842027856816530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boo. Literally the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been freelance writing from home the last month or so and get to take Taylor to school every day. We've started a new tradition of getting donuts on Fridays before school. I'm a big anti-donut freak and refuse to buy them otherwise, so the kids eat it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDs_SiS6mTo/TWh5jPrKVYI/AAAAAAAADsI/XnHDhsy8iqk/s1600/2-25-2011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDs_SiS6mTo/TWh5jPrKVYI/AAAAAAAADsI/XnHDhsy8iqk/s400/2-25-2011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841784908305794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dawJ1pDYC10/TWh5iwK02RI/AAAAAAAADsA/dduWhz6vRsM/s1600/2-25-2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dawJ1pDYC10/TWh5iwK02RI/AAAAAAAADsA/dduWhz6vRsM/s400/2-25-2011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577841776451180818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our favorite former neighbors were blessed with their second little one this month! Congrats to Jason, Michelle and big bro Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TRJn3kpRjuE/TWh54BHIbLI/AAAAAAAADtQ/LEOIyObD3b8/s1600/2-25-2011%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TRJn3kpRjuE/TWh54BHIbLI/AAAAAAAADtQ/LEOIyObD3b8/s400/2-25-2011%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842141776342194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby Reagan looks tiny on dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple more cute pictures of the Worm and the Pear:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljtWmD2awcY/TWh54Rd2djI/AAAAAAAADtY/Pv5qka-GObc/s1600/2-25-2011%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ljtWmD2awcY/TWh54Rd2djI/AAAAAAAADtY/Pv5qka-GObc/s400/2-25-2011%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842146166601266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael with some of his favorite friends. Notice the blue blanket. It rarely leaves his side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TRJn3kpRjuE/TWh54BHIbLI/AAAAAAAADtQ/LEOIyObD3b8/s1600/2-25-2011%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULoVk8h9RU/TWh5x2OnlCI/AAAAAAAADtI/90uV0G_KBjc/s1600/2-25-2011%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULoVk8h9RU/TWh5x2OnlCI/AAAAAAAADtI/90uV0G_KBjc/s400/2-25-2011%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577842035775738914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 going on 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-5730024847969747459?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/5730024847969747459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=5730024847969747459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5730024847969747459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5730024847969747459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/02/senior-night.html' title='Senior Night'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DzpHtzNIXE4/TWh5j2QPsYI/AAAAAAAADsY/zPYBeCXEIlU/s72-c/2-25-2011%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-7919595121194866962</id><published>2011-02-10T11:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:53:58.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Years and 2 Months Later...</title><content type='html'>No, not 6 years and 2 months since my last blog post, although it has gotten embarrassingly long between posts this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor finally lost her first tooth! I thought for sure she'd lose her teeth early because she got them pretty early. Her first baby tooth popped through in December '04 and she had 12 teeth by her first birthday! She also knocked her top two teeth on our neighbor's coffee table when she was 2 and they almost fell out then. Those two teeth turned a tiny bit discolored but are still hanging in there to this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tooth she lost has been loose since before Christmas, but she is not a wiggler. I "accidently" bumped in while helping her brush her back teeth last night and it was basically just hanging there. It fell out this morning in her cinnamon toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MuGF9G7WRs/TVQUjo78EaI/AAAAAAAADpw/v7JZEILZH5Q/s1600/2-10-2011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MuGF9G7WRs/TVQUjo78EaI/AAAAAAAADpw/v7JZEILZH5Q/s400/2-10-2011%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101241480941986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dklji38udog/TVQUj4xRs5I/AAAAAAAADp4/n7Cba-BQuYw/s1600/2-10-2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dklji38udog/TVQUj4xRs5I/AAAAAAAADp4/n7Cba-BQuYw/s400/2-10-2011%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101245731189650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKuxwd5QChQ/TVQUkEEEr5I/AAAAAAAADqA/7r6uOtpC6VE/s1600/2-10-2011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKuxwd5QChQ/TVQUkEEEr5I/AAAAAAAADqA/7r6uOtpC6VE/s400/2-10-2011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101248762818450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because you really needed to see this, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Besides losing teeth, not much else is new around here. We watched our Steelers in the Super Bowl Sunday. Good effort boys, but just not enough. The gang prepared for the big game by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ME1nv2Q8_Ow/TVQUkV25PKI/AAAAAAAADqI/bBSF6dXTPRc/s1600/2-6-2011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ME1nv2Q8_Ow/TVQUkV25PKI/AAAAAAAADqI/bBSF6dXTPRc/s400/2-6-2011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101253539380386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting in some tackling practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IayhZ0wtUE0/TVQVHDy-xoI/AAAAAAAADrQ/QP8OT3Dqc20/s1600/2-6-2011%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IayhZ0wtUE0/TVQVHDy-xoI/AAAAAAAADrQ/QP8OT3Dqc20/s400/2-6-2011%2B032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101849986549378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baking a Steelers cake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fLjGuobwhis/TVQVG0OKI_I/AAAAAAAADrI/_F9rJRMT_-Y/s1600/2-6-2011%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fLjGuobwhis/TVQVG0OKI_I/AAAAAAAADrI/_F9rJRMT_-Y/s400/2-6-2011%2B030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101845805573106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doing our best No. 1 poses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-506b-U316yA/TVQVGg6DlAI/AAAAAAAADrA/3thyVk2cGrA/s1600/2-6-2011%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-506b-U316yA/TVQVGg6DlAI/AAAAAAAADrA/3thyVk2cGrA/s400/2-6-2011%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101840620983298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking cute in our black and gold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QA5RixR7BGc/TVQUkW-IuxI/AAAAAAAADqQ/PXyjptC_Nms/s1600/2-6-2011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QA5RixR7BGc/TVQUkW-IuxI/AAAAAAAADqQ/PXyjptC_Nms/s400/2-6-2011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101253838191378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharing the Polamalu jersey. He is mine and the kids' favorite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DblUu45pwOY/TVQU0sNWOOI/AAAAAAAADqY/QjqvDqPSBLM/s1600/2-6-2011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DblUu45pwOY/TVQU0sNWOOI/AAAAAAAADqY/QjqvDqPSBLM/s400/2-6-2011%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101534417041634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watching Steelers videos on You Tube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Basketball season is winding down for Mike. We just try to survive basketball season, but this  year has been a lot more fun now that the kids are older. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI1dUCCi3mU/TVQU1rM_uKI/AAAAAAAADq4/1aDwMyH-2js/s1600/2-6-2011%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI1dUCCi3mU/TVQU1rM_uKI/AAAAAAAADq4/1aDwMyH-2js/s400/2-6-2011%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101551327000738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We enjoy watching Taylor in her basketball games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXMLdMg9Rks/TVQU1U5gfzI/AAAAAAAADqw/OeEnMMHHxqc/s1600/2-6-2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXMLdMg9Rks/TVQU1U5gfzI/AAAAAAAADqw/OeEnMMHHxqc/s400/2-6-2011%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101545339682610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We have silly dance parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vX8JscJaXGI/TVQU1E8uAVI/AAAAAAAADqo/pxTCVQhbmac/s1600/2-6-2011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vX8JscJaXGI/TVQU1E8uAVI/AAAAAAAADqo/pxTCVQhbmac/s400/2-6-2011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101541058183506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We do Valentine's crafts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-En7SSmFSrmw/TVQU0zJRqaI/AAAAAAAADqg/eBQsnY20yko/s1600/2-6-2011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-En7SSmFSrmw/TVQU0zJRqaI/AAAAAAAADqg/eBQsnY20yko/s400/2-6-2011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572101536279013794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We hang out with our best buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DblUu45pwOY/TVQU0sNWOOI/AAAAAAAADqY/QjqvDqPSBLM/s1600/2-6-2011%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-7919595121194866962?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/7919595121194866962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=7919595121194866962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7919595121194866962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7919595121194866962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/02/6-years-and-2-months-later.html' title='6 Years and 2 Months Later...'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1MuGF9G7WRs/TVQUjo78EaI/AAAAAAAADpw/v7JZEILZH5Q/s72-c/2-10-2011%2B008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6098378233277613655</id><published>2011-01-30T21:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T22:01:02.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog-gone It!</title><content type='html'>Once again, I've gone way too long between posts. We've been really boring lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who follows this blog knows how much Taylor loves dogs. We have an awesome 8 1/2-year-old yellow lab, Champ, but Taylor has been begging for a puppy to join our clan. I told her maybe for her 7th birthday, but I spotted a pooch on Petfinder that was being housed at our local humane society that looked perfect! She is a beagle mix (Taylor loves beagles) and the staff assured me that she was sweet and not aggressive at all with people or the other dogs. I let the kids meet her and we decided to bring her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg6jyI80I/AAAAAAAADok/9tZhzbyrJA0/s1600/January%2B30%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg6jyI80I/AAAAAAAADok/9tZhzbyrJA0/s400/January%2B30%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174179700241218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is how I survive being how alone with the kids almost every night during basketball season. ;) They loved trying out the pup's new cage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7Cz22uI/AAAAAAAADos/14Op1biYm_Y/s1600/January%2B30%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7Cz22uI/AAAAAAAADos/14Op1biYm_Y/s400/January%2B30%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174188028943074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The tables are turned! This was a funny idea until I tried to get out! 72" in a 36" long cage is just not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7cxSzWI/AAAAAAAADo0/AjWT5tdJiig/s1600/January%2B30%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7cxSzWI/AAAAAAAADo0/AjWT5tdJiig/s400/January%2B30%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174194997513570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love our Champy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We picked up "Amber" the next morning and the kids and I were just so excited. We let her check out the house before introducing Champ and everything went great. Amber was as sweet as could be with us, but it was obvious as the day went on that she was not a fan of Champ. Our Champy is the sweetest, most docile dog you'd ever meet. He wouldn't hurt a fly and Amber just tore into him every time he came near me. We tried all kinds of different things, but Champ was absolutely miserable and heartbroken and we knew that Amber would have to go back to the shelter. It made me so sad and I cried as we left her there. :( It's a no-kill shelter and I hope she finds a great home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7zYUP5I/AAAAAAAADo8/5CQ0ogxQGTA/s1600/January%2B30%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg7zYUP5I/AAAAAAAADo8/5CQ0ogxQGTA/s400/January%2B30%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174201066766226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is she not adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGBD9q8I/AAAAAAAADpE/3bEi6px9xQE/s1600/January%2B30%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGBD9q8I/AAAAAAAADpE/3bEi6px9xQE/s400/January%2B30%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174376538188738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been over two weeks since we took her back and I think I was just too sad to blog about it until now. I couldn't upload the pictures until this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Taylor had strep throat that was misdiagnosed (not by our usual doctor) and drug on for an entire week. Luckily, the sickness coincided with a boatload of snow days so she only missed 1/2 day of school. She had her first basketball game yesterday and got the defense award. Daddy was way proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael is just hilarious. He limped into the kitchen today holding his leg. "I getting old," he said sadly. The kid is full of personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGASzpBI/AAAAAAAADpM/Lw_Y8Y-ovh8/s1600/January%2B30%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGASzpBI/AAAAAAAADpM/Lw_Y8Y-ovh8/s400/January%2B30%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174376332010514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of a kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This winter has been brutal, but it finally got above 30 degrees today (and sunny!!) so we ventured outside. Champy got a walk, we made a snow polar bear and Taylor got to play with her buddy down the street. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhG2ER_QI/AAAAAAAADpk/K_ltizV9NM8/s1600/January%2B30%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhG2ER_QI/AAAAAAAADpk/K_ltizV9NM8/s400/January%2B30%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174390766599426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Working together. The top layer of the snow was so icy that we had to pack the snow on instead of rolling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhG2ER_QI/AAAAAAAADpk/K_ltizV9NM8/s1600/January%2B30%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGw9v7oI/AAAAAAAADpc/TCLg9WPD4c8/s1600/January%2B30%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGw9v7oI/AAAAAAAADpc/TCLg9WPD4c8/s400/January%2B30%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174389397024386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Worm and the bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGTGfFNI/AAAAAAAADpU/pkDcm7RGg8k/s1600/January%2B30%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGTGfFNI/AAAAAAAADpU/pkDcm7RGg8k/s400/January%2B30%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568174381380605138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He had so much fun until his gloves got wet. Then, he was like, "Bag this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYhGASzpBI/AAAAAAAADpM/Lw_Y8Y-ovh8/s1600/January%2B30%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-6098378233277613655?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6098378233277613655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6098378233277613655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6098378233277613655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6098378233277613655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/01/dog-gone-it.html' title='Dog-gone It!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TUYg6jyI80I/AAAAAAAADok/9tZhzbyrJA0/s72-c/January%2B30%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5640002926924971476</id><published>2011-01-10T13:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T20:32:47.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things We Do To Avoid Going Insane During the Winter</title><content type='html'>I really don't enjoy winter much. I love to be outside and during the winter, that's almost impossible, especially with small children and a basketball coach husband that's never home November - March. We do our best to stay entertained by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to the library:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TSuwkkPAFUI/AAAAAAAADnw/7TNsw26YJ8Q/s1600/January%2B10%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TSuwkkPAFUI/AAAAAAAADnw/7TNsw26YJ8Q/s400/January%2B10%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560732307167384898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZAhz5KI/AAAAAAAADlg/wuKJaI5Ydg8/s1600/January%2B10%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633152557540514" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZAhz5KI/AAAAAAAADlg/wuKJaI5Ydg8/s400/January%2B10%2B010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor loves to read and to be read to! She reads stories to Michael almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By going to Daddy's basketball games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWLMlRHOI/AAAAAAAADlI/gwDEzMXUoJI/s1600/January%2B10%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560632915275095266" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWLMlRHOI/AAAAAAAADlI/gwDEzMXUoJI/s400/January%2B10%2B005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWLaEtpxI/AAAAAAAADlQ/86Jkq3vRmEY/s1600/January%2B10%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560632918896650002" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWLaEtpxI/AAAAAAAADlQ/86Jkq3vRmEY/s400/January%2B10%2B007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By going to our own basketball games/practices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWK6giZUI/AAAAAAAADlA/aeXPQ0D5BNE/s1600/January%2B10%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560632910423418178" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWK6giZUI/AAAAAAAADlA/aeXPQ0D5BNE/s400/January%2B10%2B004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor started Upward basketball this year. Only practices so far, but she likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWKlYdQdI/AAAAAAAADk4/NwQYzXAH3Fo/s1600/January%2B10%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560632904752382418" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWKlYdQdI/AAAAAAAADk4/NwQYzXAH3Fo/s400/January%2B10%2B003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The gym is so dark. I'll never get a good picture this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By playing in the snow:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWngr7wFI/AAAAAAAADmY/PxoIcgmphO0/s1600/January%2B10%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633401708101714" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWngr7wFI/AAAAAAAADmY/PxoIcgmphO0/s400/January%2B10%2B018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids went sledding for the first time (other than the teeny hill in our front yard) and we all had a blast! There's a big hill by our library. It was cold, but just what we needed to break up some grouchy cooped-up cabin fever moods (mine included).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWnb-DVYI/AAAAAAAADmQ/ArioBMuYRo8/s1600/January%2B10%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633400441918850" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWnb-DVYI/AAAAAAAADmQ/ArioBMuYRo8/s400/January%2B10%2B019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They were so cute going down together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWm9k-e4I/AAAAAAAADmA/4odp5PwT0Pc/s1600/January%2B10%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633392283679618" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWm9k-e4I/AAAAAAAADmA/4odp5PwT0Pc/s400/January%2B10%2B016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;View from the top...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZi9m70I/AAAAAAAADlo/P3ZsIgfZCYQ/s1600/January%2B10%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633161800937282" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZi9m70I/AAAAAAAADlo/P3ZsIgfZCYQ/s400/January%2B10%2B012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...and the bottom. It's no sissy hill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW0QFbrmI/AAAAAAAADmo/JTehdtuyp4w/s1600/January%2B10%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633620589948514" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW0QFbrmI/AAAAAAAADmo/JTehdtuyp4w/s400/January%2B10%2B021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our attempt at a group shot. It's so off center that it makes me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW0ue9HAI/AAAAAAAADmw/z9nRbykkUEs/s1600/January%2B10%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633628750060546" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW0ue9HAI/AAAAAAAADmw/z9nRbykkUEs/s400/January%2B10%2B022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZrRZWzI/AAAAAAAADlw/5t6E9i7iQyQ/s1600/January%2B10%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633164031417138" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWZrRZWzI/AAAAAAAADlw/5t6E9i7iQyQ/s400/January%2B10%2B014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWaJ8dWJI/AAAAAAAADl4/NWtGWBJ97WY/s1600/January%2B10%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633172265097362" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStWaJ8dWJI/AAAAAAAADl4/NWtGWBJ97WY/s400/January%2B10%2B015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael took a break from our "slope" to hit the slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW1B4h41I/AAAAAAAADnA/c13KBKcYv1c/s1600/January%2B10%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633633957602130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW1B4h41I/AAAAAAAADnA/c13KBKcYv1c/s400/January%2B10%2B024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW1cxDw5I/AAAAAAAADnI/AY10vH5V7dc/s1600/January%2B10%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633641174025106" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStW1cxDw5I/AAAAAAAADnI/AY10vH5V7dc/s400/January%2B10%2B026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winter cuties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By getting warm and comfy:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXCxmJhzI/AAAAAAAADnQ/-G6X10oABTM/s1600/January%2B10%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633870103709490" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXCxmJhzI/AAAAAAAADnQ/-G6X10oABTM/s400/January%2B10%2B027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXDBtQTWI/AAAAAAAADnY/E_Q1UxwbOv4/s1600/January%2B10%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633874428480866" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXDBtQTWI/AAAAAAAADnY/E_Q1UxwbOv4/s400/January%2B10%2B028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And snuggling with friends in cuddly jammies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXDtCKTCI/AAAAAAAADno/o7BWFU7mU7U/s1600/January%2B10%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560633886058892322" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXDtCKTCI/AAAAAAAADno/o7BWFU7mU7U/s400/January%2B10%2B033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TStXDLtPfxI/AAAAAAAADng/oVkwa5M7w_g/s1600/January%2B10%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; 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We quickly showered while the kids played, tried to clean up the house a little and hit the road for Pittsburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annual in-the-car-pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mg2bdBzI/AAAAAAAADhg/4-1p0HdE1y8/s1600/December%2B28%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhOQ7FQI/AAAAAAAADho/RvhT_qcLoDw/s1600/December%2B28%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhOQ7FQI/AAAAAAAADho/RvhT_qcLoDw/s400/December%2B28%2B034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385336335308034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mg2bdBzI/AAAAAAAADhg/4-1p0HdE1y8/s1600/December%2B28%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mg2bdBzI/AAAAAAAADhg/4-1p0HdE1y8/s400/December%2B28%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385329937024818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhbBcwXI/AAAAAAAADhw/XkPho2nkyI4/s1600/December%2B28%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhbBcwXI/AAAAAAAADhw/XkPho2nkyI4/s400/December%2B28%2B035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385339760066930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MglRa-PI/AAAAAAAADhY/Wil8teLfYAY/s1600/December%2B28%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MglRa-PI/AAAAAAAADhY/Wil8teLfYAY/s400/December%2B28%2B032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385325331544306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made our first stop at my mother-in-laws house. There we visited with Mike's three siblings, his niece, Kayla, and his mom and step dad. The kids opened some presents and we had a lovely dinner prepared by Marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhgWGsOI/AAAAAAAADh4/9CW3X-Awow8/s1600/December%2B28%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhgWGsOI/AAAAAAAADh4/9CW3X-Awow8/s400/December%2B28%2B037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385341188878562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Aunt Katy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mwz5qBdI/AAAAAAAADiA/1GKdfzP6qSU/s1600/December%2B28%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mwz5qBdI/AAAAAAAADiA/1GKdfzP6qSU/s400/December%2B28%2B039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385604136306130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael and Uncle Pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxASGeJI/AAAAAAAADiI/LrF99_040VU/s1600/December%2B28%2B040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxASGeJI/AAAAAAAADiI/LrF99_040VU/s400/December%2B28%2B040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385607460059282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor with her American Girl dog from Gma N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxWxnJdI/AAAAAAAADiQ/_CKBSnMMjo4/s1600/December%2B28%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxWxnJdI/AAAAAAAADiQ/_CKBSnMMjo4/s400/December%2B28%2B041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385613497804242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael has had so much fun with this racetrack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Next, we were off to Mike's Aunt's house for the annual Christmas gathering. Everyone gets together and it's always such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxpcRrPI/AAAAAAAADiY/v17HKXf5BMM/s1600/December%2B28%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MxpcRrPI/AAAAAAAADiY/v17HKXf5BMM/s400/December%2B28%2B042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385618508590322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids with Aunt Ginny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mx1xL0KI/AAAAAAAADig/Wk1bRCQPh4s/s1600/December%2B28%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Mx1xL0KI/AAAAAAAADig/Wk1bRCQPh4s/s400/December%2B28%2B043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385621817512098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cousins Emily and Brittany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBLtqsFI/AAAAAAAADi4/B3p6g_Y5p5Q/s1600/December%2B28%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBLtqsFI/AAAAAAAADi4/B3p6g_Y5p5Q/s400/December%2B28%2B047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385885406376018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mike and Benny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NA-FxQhI/AAAAAAAADiw/e-s3dP3lbfo/s1600/December%2B28%2B046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NA-FxQhI/AAAAAAAADiw/e-s3dP3lbfo/s400/December%2B28%2B046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385881749373458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mike and a beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBYbtHZI/AAAAAAAADjI/a1KfLSbDq5k/s1600/December%2B28%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBYbtHZI/AAAAAAAADjI/a1KfLSbDq5k/s400/December%2B28%2B049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385888820698514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big brother/little sister love. Amy and Danny hug it up after some White Elephant exchange teasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NAxO3dMI/AAAAAAAADio/g8odXOAf9Yw/s1600/December%2B28%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NAxO3dMI/AAAAAAAADio/g8odXOAf9Yw/s400/December%2B28%2B044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385878297867458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael won this purse in the exchange and loved it, haha. It was a short-lived love, though. Somebody stole it a few minutes later and he didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRQWtFCI/AAAAAAAADjg/lGdTExvR7ko/s1600/December%2B28%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRQWtFCI/AAAAAAAADjg/lGdTExvR7ko/s400/December%2B28%2B052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386161530147874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunt Linda and Aunt Katy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBLjHG2I/AAAAAAAADjA/UbGRNfPH_k4/s1600/December%2B28%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NBLjHG2I/AAAAAAAADjA/UbGRNfPH_k4/s400/December%2B28%2B048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557385885362101090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cutie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRB50hQI/AAAAAAAADjQ/aFODmDzF6jo/s1600/December%2B28%2B050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRB50hQI/AAAAAAAADjQ/aFODmDzF6jo/s400/December%2B28%2B050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386157650904322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cousins Lauren, Cassidy and Matt. These kids were Taylor and Michael's ages when I met them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRJRUvcI/AAAAAAAADjY/kDWAabHKg6s/s1600/December%2B28%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRJRUvcI/AAAAAAAADjY/kDWAabHKg6s/s400/December%2B28%2B051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386159628533186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boys watching basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRr6BgXI/AAAAAAAADjo/SSXNdPNT440/s1600/December%2B28%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NRr6BgXI/AAAAAAAADjo/SSXNdPNT440/s400/December%2B28%2B053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386168926044530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunt Maureen, Gma and Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NSHxeI5I/AAAAAAAADjw/WjrEviRbgXM/s1600/December%2B28%2B055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NSHxeI5I/AAAAAAAADjw/WjrEviRbgXM/s400/December%2B28%2B055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386176406365074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjV7td2I/AAAAAAAADj4/7z6zksZMCTg/s1600/December%2B28%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjV7td2I/AAAAAAAADj4/7z6zksZMCTg/s400/December%2B28%2B057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386472265185122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annual cousins picture in the foyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjmNgM1I/AAAAAAAADkA/WHt8EYGbM1w/s1600/December%2B28%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjmNgM1I/AAAAAAAADkA/WHt8EYGbM1w/s400/December%2B28%2B059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386476634780498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siblings (minus Bryony), the kids and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My camera battery died, but we had some more fun adventures the next day. Swimming in the hotel pool, dinner at Gma's and a cold but super-fun trip up the Pittsburgh incline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got home, it was like Christmas morning all over again for the kids. Presents were assembled and the fun began. The kids were occupied enough for me to take down all decorations and tree and catch up on laundry (Mike was at bball practice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NkLqkENI/AAAAAAAADkY/6BDfaYf7lz8/s1600/December%2B28%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NkLqkENI/AAAAAAAADkY/6BDfaYf7lz8/s400/December%2B28%2B064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386486688780498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How cool is this? I'm proud to say I assembled it by myself. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjqvSkEI/AAAAAAAADkI/EQIHMv_d05E/s1600/December%2B28%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NjqvSkEI/AAAAAAAADkI/EQIHMv_d05E/s400/December%2B28%2B060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386477850234946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael showing off the boo boo he got the day after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Nj3CkoNI/AAAAAAAADkQ/EBcWrbY2r_I/s1600/December%2B28%2B062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_Nj3CkoNI/AAAAAAAADkQ/EBcWrbY2r_I/s400/December%2B28%2B062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386481152336082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor making her first masterpiece in the Easy Bake Oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NtHk9IYI/AAAAAAAADkg/Xkz8vkQHXnk/s1600/December%2B28%2B065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NtHk9IYI/AAAAAAAADkg/Xkz8vkQHXnk/s400/December%2B28%2B065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386640210338178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahhhh, my clean, open living room, minus all Christmas decorations! I missed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NtWC4GwI/AAAAAAAADko/0lOMeTu8sRc/s1600/December%2B28%2B066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_NtWC4GwI/AAAAAAAADko/0lOMeTu8sRc/s400/December%2B28%2B066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557386644093934338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This guy was happy to see us home, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-4353552815557297612?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/4353552815557297612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=4353552815557297612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4353552815557297612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/4353552815557297612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR_MhOQ7FQI/AAAAAAAADho/RvhT_qcLoDw/s72-c/December%2B28%2B034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5767012317608391210</id><published>2011-01-01T13:01:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:29:28.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve/Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>Since we don't live in the same town as either one of our families, we do a lot of running around during the holidays. In the past, we've gone to the Christmas Eve 3 p.m. Mass, then rushed down to Cincinnati to have dinner with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I decided to host Christmas Eve dinner. Wow, it was so nice and relaxing! I think this is going to be a new tradition. My parents came up after we got home from church, I made lasagna and goodies and we all just enjoyed each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sOmDeHUI/AAAAAAAADeg/HGhNxSGDkcw/s1600/December%2B28%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sOmDeHUI/AAAAAAAADeg/HGhNxSGDkcw/s400/December%2B28%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279463187553602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My reindeer and tree cake pops. Hard work, but they came out so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sPKIDp1I/AAAAAAAADeo/JFe8Hddfzf0/s1600/December%2B28%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sPKIDp1I/AAAAAAAADeo/JFe8Hddfzf0/s400/December%2B28%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279472870467410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us after Christmas Eve mass. It was longer than normal, it was super crowded and hot, but the kids were so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sPpepTdI/AAAAAAAADew/HqRbhbt81m0/s1600/December%2B28%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sPpepTdI/AAAAAAAADew/HqRbhbt81m0/s400/December%2B28%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279481286708690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Lanie Bear. I'm glad Taylor isn't too grown up for stuffed animals yet. :) You might recognize this dress from last year. It was too big last year, but looked adorable this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sP1h1aWI/AAAAAAAADe4/aZadDyizAO0/s1600/December%2B28%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sP1h1aWI/AAAAAAAADe4/aZadDyizAO0/s400/December%2B28%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279484521310562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really enjoyed making dinner and decorating for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After dinner, we opened presents. The kids were spoiled by my parents, as usual. Michael got a cool Imaginext Dragon Castle that he picked out in the Fisher Price catalog and Taylor got the Barbie Dream Town House. She's asked for it for awhile now, but I refused to buy it. My mom couldn't resist this year! It's HUGE and darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sd37u_fI/AAAAAAAADfo/KSWTWOx7z2M/s1600/December%2B28%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sd37u_fI/AAAAAAAADfo/KSWTWOx7z2M/s400/December%2B28%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279725684981234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's been playing with this Dragon castle non-stop since Christmas! (Michael, not Mike.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sdiHEzpI/AAAAAAAADfg/aAnAFM71t5w/s1600/December%2B28%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sdiHEzpI/AAAAAAAADfg/aAnAFM71t5w/s400/December%2B28%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279719826968210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor had the opportunity to shop for gifts at her school's Santa Store this year and I think she enjoyed watching everyone open her presents more than opening her own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sdAmFmfI/AAAAAAAADfY/bh_fRSmmv6E/s1600/December%2B28%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sdAmFmfI/AAAAAAAADfY/bh_fRSmmv6E/s400/December%2B28%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279710830238194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sQhSR8jI/AAAAAAAADfA/7t3a_KGIlLE/s1600/December%2B28%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sQhSR8jI/AAAAAAAADfA/7t3a_KGIlLE/s400/December%2B28%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279496267231794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sblKV5hI/AAAAAAAADfI/DawBqDQ09XY/s1600/December%2B28%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sblKV5hI/AAAAAAAADfI/DawBqDQ09XY/s400/December%2B28%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279686286239250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She was thrilled to give this angel candle to Grandma. She was so proud of her choice. Awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9srl3drKI/AAAAAAAADfw/y3630Syr94Y/s1600/December%2B28%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9srl3drKI/AAAAAAAADfw/y3630Syr94Y/s400/December%2B28%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279961353399458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mom couldn't resist getting the Barbie car, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sr5VExEI/AAAAAAAADf4/g9001ai4lbU/s1600/December%2B28%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sr5VExEI/AAAAAAAADf4/g9001ai4lbU/s400/December%2B28%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279966577869890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fun task of getting the toys out of the packages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9scuKpRqI/AAAAAAAADfQ/Ypx0Ic3t6AQ/s1600/December%2B28%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9scuKpRqI/AAAAAAAADfQ/Ypx0Ic3t6AQ/s400/December%2B28%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279705883297442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was soooo much fun this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9ssDhVyOI/AAAAAAAADgA/zmCJnn3FD2I/s1600/December%2B28%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9ssDhVyOI/AAAAAAAADgA/zmCJnn3FD2I/s400/December%2B28%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279969313671394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My cute new sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After seeing my parents off, we got ready for Santa. Pajamas, then cookies and milk; then, Taylor did the sweetest thing ever. She got a repeat gift from my mom and I told her we could take it back and get a different Barbie. Instead, she decided that she'd leave it out for Santa to pick up and take to "a little girl whose parents can't afford Christmas presents." It just touched my heart and made me so proud that through the whirlwind of presents and goodies, she understands what Christmas is really all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9ssZRKjZI/AAAAAAAADgI/Rh2-TyRCN-M/s1600/December%2B28%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9ssZRKjZI/AAAAAAAADgI/Rh2-TyRCN-M/s400/December%2B28%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557279975151406482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then, Santa came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6BPj4bI/AAAAAAAADgY/EXL_kjJiaQ0/s1600/December%2B28%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6BPj4bI/AAAAAAAADgY/EXL_kjJiaQ0/s400/December%2B28%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280209220395442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6i1AnaI/AAAAAAAADgg/kuFnH0l-dLE/s1600/December%2B28%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6i1AnaI/AAAAAAAADgg/kuFnH0l-dLE/s400/December%2B28%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280218235837858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love sleepy eyes on Christmas morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6_xucmI/AAAAAAAADgo/PIAIlmWyChU/s1600/December%2B28%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s6_xucmI/AAAAAAAADgo/PIAIlmWyChU/s400/December%2B28%2B026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280226006692450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He loved this pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s7GWdz1I/AAAAAAAADgw/WvxYQi3gd08/s1600/December%2B28%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s7GWdz1I/AAAAAAAADgw/WvxYQi3gd08/s400/December%2B28%2B028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280227771404114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annual Christmas morning Mom/daughter picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s-RQ3o2I/AAAAAAAADg4/r58wXvg_Rnw/s1600/December%2B28%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s-RQ3o2I/AAAAAAAADg4/r58wXvg_Rnw/s400/December%2B28%2B029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280282240328546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What did you get, Daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9tHh6kLVI/AAAAAAAADhI/0rwz28VJ2UM/s1600/December%2B28%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9tHh6kLVI/AAAAAAAADhI/0rwz28VJ2UM/s400/December%2B28%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280441329003858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet new sweatshirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9tHLriEoI/AAAAAAAADhA/9-FLLbh840g/s1600/December%2B28%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9tHLriEoI/AAAAAAAADhA/9-FLLbh840g/s400/December%2B28%2B030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557280435360371330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ack, the mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9xpxF4czI/AAAAAAAADhQ/wgZ2UvqNyDM/s1600/December%2B28%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9xpxF4czI/AAAAAAAADhQ/wgZ2UvqNyDM/s400/December%2B28%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557285427565065010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Champ got a new Christmas bed and bone. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cleaning up a little, we headed to our next destination - Christmas Day in Pittsburgh! Check back later for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9s-RQ3o2I/AAAAAAAADg4/r58wXvg_Rnw/s1600/December%2B28%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-5767012317608391210?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/5767012317608391210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=5767012317608391210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5767012317608391210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5767012317608391210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-evechristmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Eve/Christmas Morning'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TR9sOmDeHUI/AAAAAAAADeg/HGhNxSGDkcw/s72-c/December%2B28%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-7019060166216268123</id><published>2010-12-23T23:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T00:17:44.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Almost Here!</title><content type='html'>Isn't Christmas time so much fun? Family, friends, giving, worshiping and the whole magic of the season - I love, love, love it! The hectic shopping, materialism and snow, uh, suck, but I've found that I can avoid them for the most part (the first two anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past week, we've baked, decorated, visited Santa, had a Christmas gathering with friends and baked some more. So much fun! Having kids just makes it all that much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been a "see-Santa-at-the-mall" kind of person. I actually kind of hate the mall in general and avoid it like the plague during the holidays. Taylor really wanted to go this year, so we headed out last Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was as nuts as I imagined. The kids were good, but we had nearly TWO HOURS to kill before we got to see the big guy (1:15 on the wait list and 45 minutes in line). When we finally made it to the front of the line, their reactions were priceless. They loved him and I was sucked into buying the $15 photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQpIvUTIWI/AAAAAAAADeU/ceY-6lNHuuE/s1600/December%2B19%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQpIvUTIWI/AAAAAAAADeU/ceY-6lNHuuE/s400/December%2B19%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109470571962722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQpH2eyjsI/AAAAAAAADeE/cj-8GyZx9FM/s1600/December%2B19%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQpH2eyjsI/AAAAAAAADeE/cj-8GyZx9FM/s400/December%2B19%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109455315144386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In front of the tree before we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've done a little baking the last few days, too. First it was sugar cookies, which was easy for everyone to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQogWxkctI/AAAAAAAADc0/3vIw1JkkSJI/s1600/December%2B23%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQogWxkctI/AAAAAAAADc0/3vIw1JkkSJI/s400/December%2B23%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554108776789078738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQog975GXI/AAAAAAAADc8/z8gcf_mT__I/s1600/December%2B23%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQog975GXI/AAAAAAAADc8/z8gcf_mT__I/s400/December%2B23%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554108787301357938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQohZf_AlI/AAAAAAAADdM/mlezGsZ-DL0/s1600/December%2B23%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQohZf_AlI/AAAAAAAADdM/mlezGsZ-DL0/s400/December%2B23%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554108794700497490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor's pink Christmas castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQogy0F0BI/AAAAAAAADdE/gwyKbXpyXRU/s1600/December%2B23%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQogy0F0BI/AAAAAAAADdE/gwyKbXpyXRU/s400/December%2B23%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554108784315846674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some of our creations. Look at all of the icing and sprinkles on some of them! I just let the kids decorate them however they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We also made cake pops! Sugar cookie preparation is kid friendly...cake pops, not so much! Taylor wanted so badly to help, but it's a long, pretty precise process that even I flub quite a bit. The results are so cute, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo092h-TI/AAAAAAAADd8/MkvZ4yTj8NE/s1600/December%2B23%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo092h-TI/AAAAAAAADd8/MkvZ4yTj8NE/s400/December%2B23%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109130876254514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQohn07ZtI/AAAAAAAADdU/AjFMu0BSQmY/s1600/December%2B23%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQohn07ZtI/AAAAAAAADdU/AjFMu0BSQmY/s400/December%2B23%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554108798546437842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's okay if I can't help, Mom. I can still eat them, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On Wednesday night, we met up with our friends/former neighbors for the kids' gift exchange. I miss our neighbors and the kids had so much playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQoz2mmdZI/AAAAAAAADdc/sFkdj7PpQjU/s1600/December%2B23%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQoz2mmdZI/AAAAAAAADdc/sFkdj7PpQjU/s400/December%2B23%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109111750522258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Next year, Ben's little sister (due in February) will join in on the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0KTNbqI/AAAAAAAADdk/bBet_J2yz24/s1600/December%2B23%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0KTNbqI/AAAAAAAADdk/bBet_J2yz24/s400/December%2B23%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109117037899426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0ew72NI/AAAAAAAADds/0rfEOpZNhpk/s1600/December%2B23%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0ew72NI/AAAAAAAADds/0rfEOpZNhpk/s400/December%2B23%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109122531285202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kiddos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0fKLMLI/AAAAAAAADd0/_U53Me8_jSs/s1600/December%2B23%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQo0fKLMLI/AAAAAAAADd0/_U53Me8_jSs/s400/December%2B23%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554109122637148338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...And their parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just looked at the clock and it's officially Christmas Eve! Have a wonderful, safe and blessed Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-7019060166216268123?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/7019060166216268123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=7019060166216268123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7019060166216268123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/7019060166216268123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-almost-here.html' title='It&apos;s Almost Here!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TRQpIvUTIWI/AAAAAAAADeU/ceY-6lNHuuE/s72-c/December%2B19%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3996341103282776910</id><published>2010-12-15T22:34:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:00:43.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Michael!</title><content type='html'>Whoa. Michael is turning 3 tomorrow. How is my little man growing up so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael, you are so special to your Mommy (and Daddy and Tay-Tay, too!). From the little twinkle in your eyes to the exaggerated hand motions while you talk, you win over everyone you meet. You are passionate, smart, athletic and oh so funny. Your "Pop, water, Gatorade and peanuts" routine is always a fan favorite. Like most preschoolers, you like things to be your way and can get quite upset when they're not. But, when it's just you and I on those Mommy/Michael days twice each week, you are as good as gold. I'll always cherish our days together.  Thank you for completing our family and making me proud to call you my son. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJsDQSqdI/AAAAAAAADcc/_niUzctduS4/s1600/December%2B14%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJsDQSqdI/AAAAAAAADcc/_niUzctduS4/s400/December%2B14%2B036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119405591734738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We celebrated Michael's birthday on Saturday. Not only does the poor kid's birthday fall exactly nine days before Christmas, it's also in the middle of basketball and Steelers seasons. We just make the party day work as best as we can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's family, my parents, Mike's mom and husband and our dear friends Jason, Michelle and Ben joined us for the party. Nothing like pizza, homemade cake and fun with friends and family on a frigid December day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_qBu-eI/AAAAAAAADak/QMV_cKadwyI/s1600/December%2B14%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_qBu-eI/AAAAAAAADak/QMV_cKadwyI/s400/December%2B14%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118642905545186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor was so sweet and set Michael up in the living room Saturday morning as we got the decorations ready. She even let him use her beloved Dora blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_hCjzEI/AAAAAAAADas/5dncyHuJdZQ/s1600/December%2B14%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_hCjzEI/AAAAAAAADas/5dncyHuJdZQ/s400/December%2B14%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118640493087810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before the guests arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_5wmwRI/AAAAAAAADa0/h3_i08VfNiI/s1600/December%2B14%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmI_5wmwRI/AAAAAAAADa0/h3_i08VfNiI/s400/December%2B14%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118647128670482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having pizza at the bar with cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJAdN5nUI/AAAAAAAADa8/XlfbkCEq9uY/s1600/December%2B14%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJAdN5nUI/AAAAAAAADa8/XlfbkCEq9uY/s400/December%2B14%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118656646782274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJAsCvfxI/AAAAAAAADbE/YZ1wL_ROidE/s1600/December%2B14%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJAsCvfxI/AAAAAAAADbE/YZ1wL_ROidE/s400/December%2B14%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118660626513682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cutie Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQq_Pk0I/AAAAAAAADbM/5DyVTL0APvY/s1600/December%2B14%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQq_Pk0I/AAAAAAAADbM/5DyVTL0APvY/s400/December%2B14%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118935221310274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQvx2nzI/AAAAAAAADbU/5lh1qinvhnU/s1600/December%2B14%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQvx2nzI/AAAAAAAADbU/5lh1qinvhnU/s400/December%2B14%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118936507326258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQ9P0XgI/AAAAAAAADbc/6YJa0Cllids/s1600/December%2B14%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJQ9P0XgI/AAAAAAAADbc/6YJa0Cllids/s400/December%2B14%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118940122668546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunt Laurie, Noah, Mole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJROHc45I/AAAAAAAADbk/PGrptQy_rmA/s1600/December%2B14%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJROHc45I/AAAAAAAADbk/PGrptQy_rmA/s400/December%2B14%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118944650978194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three of Mike's players stopped by to wish Michael happy birthday. How sweet! From left, Marty, Colt and Kasiem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJRYYNE8I/AAAAAAAADbs/Y7Cfg9gxBrM/s1600/December%2B14%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJRYYNE8I/AAAAAAAADbs/Y7Cfg9gxBrM/s400/December%2B14%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551118947405599682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cake time! Just like I did for Taylor's birthday, I let Michael choose what he wanted on his cake and made it myself. His requests - "footballs, shootballs, bat balls, shoccer balls and rainbow colors." I think I covered it all. Please do not report me to cake wrecks, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJjyIEJqI/AAAAAAAADb0/kKCgmnmtVhk/s1600/December%2B14%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJjyIEJqI/AAAAAAAADb0/kKCgmnmtVhk/s400/December%2B14%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119263554872994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make a wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkKHUdEI/AAAAAAAADb8/AOXFuO40Oj8/s1600/December%2B14%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkKHUdEI/AAAAAAAADb8/AOXFuO40Oj8/s400/December%2B14%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119269994198082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kids playing with Gma N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkUm4acI/AAAAAAAADcE/x28oZ-W53bk/s1600/December%2B14%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkUm4acI/AAAAAAAADcE/x28oZ-W53bk/s400/December%2B14%2B026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119272810932674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Present time, present time, open the presents, see what's inside (name that kids' show).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkqqr0nI/AAAAAAAADcM/qYJuNQSKHHo/s1600/December%2B14%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkqqr0nI/AAAAAAAADcM/qYJuNQSKHHo/s400/December%2B14%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119278732464754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy kid has wanted a ladybug Pillow Pet for awhile. Look how he's looking at it, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He loved everything, but this Imaginext Bat Cave was definitely a crowd favorite.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkvK4oeI/AAAAAAAADcU/lU8GZRrN8_g/s1600/December%2B14%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkvK4oeI/AAAAAAAADcU/lU8GZRrN8_g/s400/December%2B14%2B034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551119279941263842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJkqqr0nI/AAAAAAAADcM/qYJuNQSKHHo/s1600/December%2B14%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmOHN15kBI/AAAAAAAADcs/vHm4tvZfRhQ/s1600/December%2B14%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmOHN15kBI/AAAAAAAADcs/vHm4tvZfRhQ/s400/December%2B14%2B039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551124270336806930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-3996341103282776910?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3996341103282776910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3996341103282776910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3996341103282776910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3996341103282776910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-birthday-michael.html' title='Happy Birthday, Michael!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TQmJsDQSqdI/AAAAAAAADcc/_niUzctduS4/s72-c/December%2B14%2B036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5473255933111299875</id><published>2010-12-05T22:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T23:25:27.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Snow</title><content type='html'>It went from fall to dead of winter weather here in about a week. Tomorrow's high is 20 and we have about 3" of snow on the ground right now. I'll admit, December snow is pretty, especially with Christmas decorations up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went with a real tree this year, the first time since Taylor was 2. It was a pain in the ass, I'm not going to lie, but I don't regret it. It's beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf8mmpKxI/AAAAAAAADX0/nLpoX381jjA/s1600/December%2B5%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf8mmpKxI/AAAAAAAADX0/nLpoX381jjA/s400/December%2B5%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414335773027090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picking out our tree. This was last week, before the latest Alberta freaking Clipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf8vEnCDI/AAAAAAAADX8/bOR45uh8PN8/s1600/December%2B5%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf8vEnCDI/AAAAAAAADX8/bOR45uh8PN8/s400/December%2B5%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414338046199858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor with one of her favorite ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf-PulUII/AAAAAAAADYM/0jo54TFIsvY/s1600/December%2B5%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf-PulUII/AAAAAAAADYM/0jo54TFIsvY/s400/December%2B5%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414363992051842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael with a handful of little Sesame Street ornaments. They were on the tree for about a day. I **think** they are somewhere in his room now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf9cBO8wI/AAAAAAAADYE/3SBEe8vBeg4/s1600/December%2B5%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf9cBO8wI/AAAAAAAADYE/3SBEe8vBeg4/s400/December%2B5%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414350111634178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See Santa, we are sooooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgM2WzioI/AAAAAAAADYc/pOj4BtscfdE/s1600/December%2B5%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgM2WzioI/AAAAAAAADYc/pOj4BtscfdE/s400/December%2B5%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414614879472258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our pretty tree. Well, unless you are sitting on the loveseat. Then's it kind of an annoying tree because it blocks the view of the TV a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Randomly placed Champy pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNHoUwCI/AAAAAAAADYk/4ixmS-Pj0WA/s1600/December%2B5%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNHoUwCI/AAAAAAAADYk/4ixmS-Pj0WA/s400/December%2B5%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414619516354594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking young and thin! I think Champy used this picture on his Facebook profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNC8wl9I/AAAAAAAADYs/eUAp7NDLqQY/s1600/December%2B5%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNC8wl9I/AAAAAAAADYs/eUAp7NDLqQY/s400/December%2B5%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414618259888082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Okay, back to the Christmas/winter theme. We got hit with snow all weekend. It was a little warmer yesterday and the entire family spent about two hours outside playing in the snow. I had to make both kids go in. It was the first time that Michael seemed to really enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNicWDuI/AAAAAAAADY0/5QmnLtu4Hxo/s1600/December%2B5%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNicWDuI/AAAAAAAADY0/5QmnLtu4Hxo/s400/December%2B5%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414626713865954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay, snow! (Side note: I dress for comfort, not style, in this kind of weather.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNqZv-9I/AAAAAAAADY8/vxjSLlr4V1o/s1600/December%2B5%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgNqZv-9I/AAAAAAAADY8/vxjSLlr4V1o/s400/December%2B5%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414628850465746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mike being nice with the kids before pelting them with snowballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgjeAsxLI/AAAAAAAADZE/nEh-ftORtyE/s1600/December%2B5%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgjeAsxLI/AAAAAAAADZE/nEh-ftORtyE/s400/December%2B5%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415003481294002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the snowball fight begins! We had so much fun, even when some certain Mr. Competitive threw the snowballs too hard. Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgjtKWmWI/AAAAAAAADZM/h_aHeIB2axY/s1600/December%2B5%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgjtKWmWI/AAAAAAAADZM/h_aHeIB2axY/s400/December%2B5%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415007548316002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He didn't even fight wearing a hat. Definite success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgj-_NDNI/AAAAAAAADZU/hTY1IBXl_88/s1600/December%2B5%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgj-_NDNI/AAAAAAAADZU/hTY1IBXl_88/s400/December%2B5%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415012333391058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Close-range blast at the 6-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgkBCZU8I/AAAAAAAADZc/smnZed0KvVQ/s1600/December%2B5%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgkBCZU8I/AAAAAAAADZc/smnZed0KvVQ/s400/December%2B5%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415012883649474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael, sneaking up on the Worm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgkfn-wmI/AAAAAAAADZk/cLmPcXxvpdA/s1600/December%2B5%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgkfn-wmI/AAAAAAAADZk/cLmPcXxvpdA/s400/December%2B5%2B022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415021094355554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute picture, expect for the neighbor's satellite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxguWCdjCI/AAAAAAAADZs/PGqNF_IkOOs/s1600/December%2B5%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxguWCdjCI/AAAAAAAADZs/PGqNF_IkOOs/s400/December%2B5%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415190319762466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look at Michael's face here. He was all wound up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgugT6BUI/AAAAAAAADZ0/K8x5aVR4tzY/s1600/December%2B5%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgugT6BUI/AAAAAAAADZ0/K8x5aVR4tzY/s400/December%2B5%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415193077286210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgvLfAx9I/AAAAAAAADZ8/zsKiQ5Oc6jo/s1600/December%2B5%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxgvLfAx9I/AAAAAAAADZ8/zsKiQ5Oc6jo/s400/December%2B5%2B026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547415204666591186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He wanted to get back to the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've had a lot of fun around here lately. Mike's team had its first game Friday. The young Hurricane lost, but stayed right with one of the biggest schools in Cincy most of the game. Pretty impressive, considering the varsity is made up of zero seniors, two juniors, four sophomores and a freshman! Before the game Friday, the whole family (sans Mike who was already at the game) took my dad to the Olive Garden for his 70th birthday. My lifelong friend, Lea, also joined us and we all had a great time. Happy Birthday, Pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to watch the end of the Steelers' game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-5473255933111299875?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/5473255933111299875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=5473255933111299875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5473255933111299875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5473255933111299875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-and-snow.html' title='Christmas and Snow'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxf8mmpKxI/AAAAAAAADX0/nLpoX381jjA/s72-c/December%2B5%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8387637906955854240</id><published>2010-12-05T22:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:58:00.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohio State Hoops Game</title><content type='html'>Well, I've done it again. I've waited too long between posts, now I have several things to post about. I do freelance work at night and I usually have to choose between blog or work. Boring me has chosen work too much lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Ohio State/Miami basketball game the day after Thanksgiving. Mike and I both know Thad (OSU's coach), so we got hooked up with great tickets - three rows behind Ohio State's bench! Since Mike's former player Quinten is now the starting point guard for Miami, most of his current team came along (and sat in the nosebleed seats). Mike ended up driving a 15-passenger van full of teenage boys. Taylor and I were the only girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcdzk2N0I/AAAAAAAADW0/FqWdGPqAYFw/s1600/November%2B29%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcdzk2N0I/AAAAAAAADW0/FqWdGPqAYFw/s400/November%2B29%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410508144326466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you tell my kids were loving it? Taylor is not the boy crazy type, but Mike and I think she has a little crush on the boy in the black and red jacket. She would be mortified if she knew I wrote that on here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceNalhNI/AAAAAAAADW8/1CsQlKbY2d0/s1600/November%2B29%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceNalhNI/AAAAAAAADW8/1CsQlKbY2d0/s400/November%2B29%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410515080611026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceaRQ8nI/AAAAAAAADXE/6Q3CTZ4E2Ko/s1600/November%2B29%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceaRQ8nI/AAAAAAAADXE/6Q3CTZ4E2Ko/s400/November%2B29%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410518531175026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We all had so much fun, but Taylor really ate it up! She's a big OSU fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceihQPvI/AAAAAAAADXU/ITvFnhAbRhw/s1600/November%2B29%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxceihQPvI/AAAAAAAADXU/ITvFnhAbRhw/s400/November%2B29%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410520745721586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcegg53RI/AAAAAAAADXM/X082OucYtow/s1600/November%2B29%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcegg53RI/AAAAAAAADXM/X082OucYtow/s400/November%2B29%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410520207383826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsHyCihI/AAAAAAAADXc/N31mSD91UuM/s1600/November%2B29%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsHyCihI/AAAAAAAADXc/N31mSD91UuM/s400/November%2B29%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410754086537746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Worm and the Pear in Buckeye necklaces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsNaSkpI/AAAAAAAADXk/yyBEjhvvjtU/s1600/November%2B29%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsNaSkpI/AAAAAAAADXk/yyBEjhvvjtU/s400/November%2B29%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410755597537938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor loves Brutus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We made it onto national TV! We had several people tell us they saw us on TV, so we recorded the rebroadcast. I took the picture below off our TV at home.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsVZhm9I/AAAAAAAADXs/WRl5i2kwPSc/s1600/December%2B5%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcsVZhm9I/AAAAAAAADXs/WRl5i2kwPSc/s400/December%2B5%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547410757741812690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have some more updating to do, so I'll see you in the next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-8387637906955854240?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8387637906955854240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8387637906955854240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8387637906955854240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8387637906955854240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/12/ohio-state-hoops-game.html' title='Ohio State Hoops Game'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPxcdzk2N0I/AAAAAAAADW0/FqWdGPqAYFw/s72-c/November%2B29%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6088569417032171282</id><published>2010-11-29T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:53:06.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love This Kid</title><content type='html'>Here's a sampling of how the Pear and I spend our time during my days off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-13c0982225915efc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13c0982225915efc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D47B3BF199322CCB77040167168F6825ED40668.5D07F04245380E0C394C20F43E83920EB6D96D39%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13c0982225915efc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBxYliWkoEwEHdSjiIaHIaX9Ky5E&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D13c0982225915efc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243798%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D47B3BF199322CCB77040167168F6825ED40668.5D07F04245380E0C394C20F43E83920EB6D96D39%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D13c0982225915efc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBxYliWkoEwEHdSjiIaHIaX9Ky5E&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so my child. Notice how he bumps the car, then can't resist stopping to line it back up. We both do that kind of stuff all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-6088569417032171282?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6088569417032171282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6088569417032171282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6088569417032171282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6088569417032171282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-love-this-kid.html' title='I Love This Kid'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-140220015578710741</id><published>2010-11-27T09:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T09:57:12.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving '10</title><content type='html'>Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving this year. We went to my dad's house for Thanksgiving dinner. My dad's house isn't huge, but I love having celebrations there because there aren't a whole lot of distractions - no video games, computers, extra TV areas, etc. Everyone has to hang out and the kids have to play together and everyone always ends up having so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZuTTNu_I/AAAAAAAADVs/VY6ckGgbuSM/s1600/November%2B26%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZuTTNu_I/AAAAAAAADVs/VY6ckGgbuSM/s400/November%2B26%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544240899515333618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone at dinner except Michael and I. Kim and Angie joined us for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ5y_nHyI/AAAAAAAADV0/rofDu5khZ_s/s1600/November%2B26%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ5y_nHyI/AAAAAAAADV0/rofDu5khZ_s/s400/November%2B26%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241097001606946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids' table. They all thought they were cool sitting there, like it was their own little club. I'm thankful for so many blessings this year - family, friends, health, financial security. Another thing is a little independence for the kiddos! It was nice knowing they could sit there, eat on their own and be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZs-pO-zI/AAAAAAAADVU/3g282K3HVOY/s1600/November%2B26%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZs-pO-zI/AAAAAAAADVU/3g282K3HVOY/s400/November%2B26%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544240876790676274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Abby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZsmGQyBI/AAAAAAAADVM/8awskfRHLg0/s1600/November%2B26%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZsmGQyBI/AAAAAAAADVM/8awskfRHLg0/s400/November%2B26%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544240870201542674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G-pa and the Worm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZuJFCnWI/AAAAAAAADVk/shop03Ece1A/s1600/November%2B26%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZuJFCnWI/AAAAAAAADVk/shop03Ece1A/s400/November%2B26%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544240896771530082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ6LSun-I/AAAAAAAADV8/gkCilHksvCw/s1600/November%2B26%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ6LSun-I/AAAAAAAADV8/gkCilHksvCw/s400/November%2B26%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241103524241378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ9DGWUEI/AAAAAAAADWE/B_i5PE92TA4/s1600/November%2B26%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZ9DGWUEI/AAAAAAAADWE/B_i5PE92TA4/s400/November%2B26%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241152864440386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaCGkzm6I/AAAAAAAADWM/m-_9Kyz-kc0/s1600/November%2B26%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaCGkzm6I/AAAAAAAADWM/m-_9Kyz-kc0/s400/November%2B26%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241239696841634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annual picture with the siblings. Kim, Angie, me, Mole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaCaUzN7I/AAAAAAAADWU/wEP6d4f-TUs/s1600/November%2B26%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaCaUzN7I/AAAAAAAADWU/wEP6d4f-TUs/s400/November%2B26%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241244998416306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaXWfkORI/AAAAAAAADWk/0rqraOqpx8s/s1600/November%2B26%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaXWfkORI/AAAAAAAADWk/0rqraOqpx8s/s400/November%2B26%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241604747082002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chris's family. Back: Jacob, Laurie, Chris; front: Haley, Abby, Noah. Yes, Jacob is way taller than his mom now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaYGcU9HI/AAAAAAAADWs/CAlPKIEa_fE/s1600/November%2B26%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaYGcU9HI/AAAAAAAADWs/CAlPKIEa_fE/s400/November%2B26%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241617618400370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both my kids adore Jacob. He's so good with kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaXWfkORI/AAAAAAAADWk/0rqraOqpx8s/s1600/November%2B26%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaXDffyJI/AAAAAAAADWc/HXOvhPWkN3o/s1600/November%2B26%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaXDffyJI/AAAAAAAADWc/HXOvhPWkN3o/s400/November%2B26%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544241599646517394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pear all snuggled up with G-ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Off to prepare for the Ohio State game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEaCaUzN7I/AAAAAAAADWU/wEP6d4f-TUs/s1600/November%2B26%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-140220015578710741?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/140220015578710741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=140220015578710741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/140220015578710741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/140220015578710741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-10.html' title='Thanksgiving &apos;10'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TPEZuTTNu_I/AAAAAAAADVs/VY6ckGgbuSM/s72-c/November%2B26%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3516458068665446282</id><published>2010-11-25T21:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T22:09:51.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmas and Stuff</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving! I had a post in the works this week, but never finished it, so I'll hold off on Thanksgiving pictures until I get this one up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids have been thrilled to spend time with both grandmas the last few weeks! My mom went with us to the zoo a few Saturdays ago on a beautiful and unseasonably warm November day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ebOoFfYI/AAAAAAAADSQ/R7jeUInIGb0/s1600/November%2B25%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ebOoFfYI/AAAAAAAADSQ/R7jeUInIGb0/s400/November%2B25%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683119447899522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandma, the kids and an Asian elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ebSlxhDI/AAAAAAAADSY/uUwUKHT_ZJk/s1600/November%2B25%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ebSlxhDI/AAAAAAAADSY/uUwUKHT_ZJk/s400/November%2B25%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683120511943730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I usually try to avoid posting pictures of just animals since we've all seen zoo animals before. I thought this adorably pudgy pachyderm was worthy of its own shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8edw_uX9I/AAAAAAAADSg/lZzit6t6RV4/s1600/November%2B25%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8edw_uX9I/AAAAAAAADSg/lZzit6t6RV4/s400/November%2B25%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683163033591762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running ahead to see the giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ef1cX1YI/AAAAAAAADSo/sB-OOvqzrA8/s1600/November%2B25%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ef1cX1YI/AAAAAAAADSo/sB-OOvqzrA8/s400/November%2B25%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683198587229570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Checking out the gibbons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8egHs8hQI/AAAAAAAADSw/bLezGuz8z4c/s1600/November%2B25%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8egHs8hQI/AAAAAAAADSw/bLezGuz8z4c/s400/November%2B25%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683203488580866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The gang in front of one of G-ma's favorites - the red pandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ev3fYVPI/AAAAAAAADS4/jqxQ8Jd52Ok/s1600/November%2B25%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ev3fYVPI/AAAAAAAADS4/jqxQ8Jd52Ok/s400/November%2B25%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683474014622962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, it was November and warm enough for flip flops. In Ohio. Unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ez6yrikI/AAAAAAAADTA/qXUQEN0UcyY/s1600/November%2B25%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ez6yrikI/AAAAAAAADTA/qXUQEN0UcyY/s400/November%2B25%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683543620356674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mom and I both have a weird sense of humor. She turned to me with a shocked and saddened face because of this crime scene (or deflated Christmas decoration).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8e0WJPBaI/AAAAAAAADTI/EHeNRuDZl3Q/s1600/November%2B25%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8e0WJPBaI/AAAAAAAADTI/EHeNRuDZl3Q/s400/November%2B25%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683550962714018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of Taylor's favorites - the polar bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fYNMAdxI/AAAAAAAADT8/urR-hR2wSbo/s1600/November%2B25%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fYNMAdxI/AAAAAAAADT8/urR-hR2wSbo/s400/November%2B25%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684167033714450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael loves orangutans and asked to see them all day long. We came in on the opposite side of the zoo, but we finally made our way over to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8e1kKHHeI/AAAAAAAADTY/01IlZvF2g8s/s1600/November%2B25%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8e1kKHHeI/AAAAAAAADTY/01IlZvF2g8s/s400/November%2B25%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543683571904355810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For the Pear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8faDpAwiI/AAAAAAAADUE/jbl-E9Xuus8/s1600/November%2B25%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8faDpAwiI/AAAAAAAADUE/jbl-E9Xuus8/s400/November%2B25%2B024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684198830752290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Jungle Trails. I'm convinced that my hometown has one of the best zoos in the country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fa46WSLI/AAAAAAAADUM/9qjnX9QireA/s1600/November%2B25%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fa46WSLI/AAAAAAAADUM/9qjnX9QireA/s400/November%2B25%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684213130545330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manatees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fbsCwgHI/AAAAAAAADUU/y0okMiBmSp0/s1600/November%2B25%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fbsCwgHI/AAAAAAAADUU/y0okMiBmSp0/s400/November%2B25%2B028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684226856026226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No trip to the zoo is complete without a ride on the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend, Grandma N came from Pittsburgh to visit! She brought the kids lots of crafts and coloring supplies, which they loved. They we both so excited to see her. Marilyn is an artist and showed Taylor some cool art techniques. She also taught Michael that red and yellow make orange, and he's still walking around saying it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ftq5vZNI/AAAAAAAADUk/91QoGV79VEI/s1600/November%2B25%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ftq5vZNI/AAAAAAAADUk/91QoGV79VEI/s400/November%2B25%2B032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684535787414738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Artists at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Taylor has fallen in love with the Magic Treehouse series of books. She pretends to be Annie and "encourages" Michael to be Jack. (Jack and Annie are the two kids in the books.) Michael eats it up and follows her around everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fx0EROPI/AAAAAAAADUs/8BMlJbmTu1A/s1600/November%2B25%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fx0EROPI/AAAAAAAADUs/8BMlJbmTu1A/s400/November%2B25%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684606966970610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jack and Annie on an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I made the kids a tent in the living room. I had to do a little freelance work in the basement and came back to find this. The were being so silly and raided Taylor's underwear drawer, then were jumping off the chairs used to brace the tent onto the loveseat. I took a couple of pictures to embarrass them with later and then made them stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fyHBMtxI/AAAAAAAADU0/IjewosBOTaI/s1600/November%2B25%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fyHBMtxI/AAAAAAAADU0/IjewosBOTaI/s400/November%2B25%2B037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684612054365970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fyz6EqEI/AAAAAAAADU8/sHh9ATUXxNs/s1600/November%2B25%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8fyz6EqEI/AAAAAAAADU8/sHh9ATUXxNs/s400/November%2B25%2B039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543684624104073282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, off to hang with the hubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-3516458068665446282?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3516458068665446282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3516458068665446282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3516458068665446282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3516458068665446282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/11/grandmas-and-stuff.html' title='Grandmas and Stuff'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TO8ebOoFfYI/AAAAAAAADSQ/R7jeUInIGb0/s72-c/November%2B25%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-6946813164154968682</id><published>2010-11-10T14:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T14:37:22.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November Stuff</title><content type='html'>November. When most people think of November, they probably think of the usual stuff, Thanksgiving, colder/shorter days, blah, blah. Me? I think of basketball, because this is when the fun begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I love basketball,  I love that Mike is such a great coach, I love watching games. Things just get a lot more hectic once the season starts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor had two big events Sunday, a fun cooking birthday party for her friend Katie and a soccer banquet. The birthday party was adorable and I give props to the mom. It was creative, fun and organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxYBG0RtI/AAAAAAAADQ4/2loJNIcbQzE/s1600/November%2B8%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxYBG0RtI/AAAAAAAADQ4/2loJNIcbQzE/s400/November%2B8%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004086721627858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanted to take a picture of Taylor before Katie's party. She posed and winked on her own. What a ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxYcFczBI/AAAAAAAADRA/i9VbmrzUp-I/s1600/November%2B8%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxYcFczBI/AAAAAAAADRA/i9VbmrzUp-I/s400/November%2B8%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004093963652114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The little cooks, decorating strawberry ladybugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxY0pM-jI/AAAAAAAADRI/ampTHKZMZZI/s1600/November%2B8%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxY0pM-jI/AAAAAAAADRI/ampTHKZMZZI/s400/November%2B8%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004100556061234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How cute is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I picked Taylor up from the party, she did a quick change of clothes in the car (much to her dismay) and headed to her soccer banquet. As I've mentioned, the Blue Jets were undefeated league champs, so they got pretty sweet trophies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkQMpRtI/AAAAAAAADRg/g0SfS5kuarE/s1600/November%2B8%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkQMpRtI/AAAAAAAADRg/g0SfS5kuarE/s400/November%2B8%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004296931034834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkZixM-I/AAAAAAAADRo/NoLtvX6MppA/s1600/November%2B8%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkZixM-I/AAAAAAAADRo/NoLtvX6MppA/s400/November%2B8%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004299439748066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our neighbor Alison's team also won its league!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkpi38rI/AAAAAAAADRw/R2ybeAtQFHI/s1600/November%2B8%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkpi38rI/AAAAAAAADRw/R2ybeAtQFHI/s400/November%2B8%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004303735157426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxZZ3Z36I/AAAAAAAADRQ/VVOiHSp5WJ4/s1600/November%2B8%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxZZ3Z36I/AAAAAAAADRQ/VVOiHSp5WJ4/s400/November%2B8%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004110547738530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Blue Jets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxZfNksAI/AAAAAAAADRY/94foiHGIYyY/s1600/November%2B8%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxZfNksAI/AAAAAAAADRY/94foiHGIYyY/s400/November%2B8%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004111982899202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Blue Jets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lastly, a few adorable pictures of Michael. :)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkz4nxWI/AAAAAAAADR4/nl3VGvZ8tPI/s1600/November%2B8%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxkz4nxWI/AAAAAAAADR4/nl3VGvZ8tPI/s400/November%2B8%2B018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004306510726498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxlR5978I/AAAAAAAADSA/Ur7KteJhyOo/s1600/November%2B8%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxlR5978I/AAAAAAAADSA/Ur7KteJhyOo/s400/November%2B8%2B019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538004314569437122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrz_7jp0JI/AAAAAAAADSI/2COMhkzXBzg/s1600/November%2B8%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrz_7jp0JI/AAAAAAAADSI/2COMhkzXBzg/s400/November%2B8%2B020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538006971449987218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-6946813164154968682?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/6946813164154968682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=6946813164154968682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6946813164154968682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/6946813164154968682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-stuff.html' title='November Stuff'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TNrxYBG0RtI/AAAAAAAADQ4/2loJNIcbQzE/s72-c/November%2B8%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2915084840377310547</id><published>2010-10-31T22:35:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:29:22.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Fell Asleep Sitting Straight Up Today</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a busy weekend! I took off work Friday in hopes of getting some stuff done around the house and maybe relax a little. Yeah, right! My first task for Friday (after laundry and daily house cleaning stuff), was to make pumpkin cake balls for Taylor's Halloween party. My dear friend Lauri sent me a Bakerella Cake Pops book for my birthday and I've been itching to try some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They turned out so cute, but whew, they are time consuming! The kids in Taylor's class, loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4nofvyzhI/AAAAAAAADNo/iwN8EyrOei4/s1600/October+31+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4nofvyzhI/AAAAAAAADNo/iwN8EyrOei4/s400/October+31+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404568755129874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy little jack-o-lanterns. The only thing I'll do differently is use a different type of edible marker for the faces. The one I used did not show up well on the orange chocolate coating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4noPlxOSI/AAAAAAAADNg/kblNrZj946k/s1600/October+31+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4noPlxOSI/AAAAAAAADNg/kblNrZj946k/s400/October+31+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404564418115874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before cute packaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4nouAhO2I/AAAAAAAADNw/uuzweczFsO0/s1600/October+31+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4nouAhO2I/AAAAAAAADNw/uuzweczFsO0/s400/October+31+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404572583377762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything that goes to school pretty much has to be individually wrapped. How cute are these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4no1ljnOI/AAAAAAAADN4/hNkC7JNAKBg/s1600/October+31+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4no1ljnOI/AAAAAAAADN4/hNkC7JNAKBg/s400/October+31+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404574617771234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and some of her little school friends. She has 24 kids in her class. IN-SANE! Her teacher runs a tight ship though. (And for the record, I'm all for that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4npGCc8XI/AAAAAAAADOA/kcfVsclm_7s/s1600/October+31+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4npGCc8XI/AAAAAAAADOA/kcfVsclm_7s/s400/October+31+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404579033936242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More sugar, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Friday night, we drove to a kind-of nearby college to watch one of Mike's former players scrimmage a kind-of local school. Jordan is a freshman at Ashland University and is already making his mark on the court!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n0tTqFCI/AAAAAAAADOI/WmAFwkX3Pdw/s1600/October+31+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n0tTqFCI/AAAAAAAADOI/WmAFwkX3Pdw/s400/October+31+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404778553644066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n09EFcXI/AAAAAAAADOQ/ds8RSDaHTXk/s1600/October+31+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n09EFcXI/AAAAAAAADOQ/ds8RSDaHTXk/s400/October+31+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404782783295858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rare pictures of my children at a basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We were up bright and early - scratch that - DARK and way early for Taylor's first district soccer game. When we got to the field, it was about 30 degrees, windy and the fog was so thick you couldn't see 20 feet. Those poor girls! Actually, they seemed much less affected than us parents. I'm so happy Mike had conditioning and took Michael with him. It was so cold. The boys did make it to the much warmer second game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blue Jets won the first game 3-2! Taylor did a solid job at midfield and played so well in her two shutout quarters in goal, that her coaches moved her to goal for the entire second game. The second team was big and good. The game was tied 1-1 after regulation and two overtime periods before the Blue Jets pulled out the shootout win! I was so proud of Taylor for how fearless and focused she played in goal. She just dives all over the place and hurls her body in front of any and every shot. She is a tough nugget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1Lsz8DI/AAAAAAAADOY/fL_fdm-w-Bc/s1600/October+31+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1Lsz8DI/AAAAAAAADOY/fL_fdm-w-Bc/s400/October+31+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404786712211506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We met at our home field before traveling to the tournament site. That's frost all over the fields. The tournament fields were much foggier than this. Brrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1jjaDUI/AAAAAAAADOg/LGmOgBgHmXY/s1600/October+31+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1jjaDUI/AAAAAAAADOg/LGmOgBgHmXY/s400/October+31+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404793115217218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Again, brrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1vyW8EI/AAAAAAAADOo/P48ZEWHU4xw/s1600/October+31+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4n1vyW8EI/AAAAAAAADOo/P48ZEWHU4xw/s400/October+31+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404796399153218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One advantage to Taylor playing goalie is that the ref let her keep her fleece on since it was a different color than the uniforms. :) Look at how focused she and Sydney are here. Sydney is a great fullback and she and Taylor make a great team on defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oAw0tK4I/AAAAAAAADO4/mVl2f_OKP7E/s1600/October+31+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oAw0tK4I/AAAAAAAADO4/mVl2f_OKP7E/s400/October+31+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404985655995266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We had about three hours to kill between the first and second game Saturday, so Taylor, my mom went to Skyline for lunch. Here, the Worm enjoys her first taste of Skyline. Okay, not really. She just got plain spaghetti and crackers. She ate two huge plates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oAzqpg4I/AAAAAAAADOw/ORUO49SPBN4/s1600/October+31+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oAzqpg4I/AAAAAAAADOw/ORUO49SPBN4/s400/October+31+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404986419118978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oBV4X3YI/AAAAAAAADPA/0BfR3rChi6Q/s1600/October+31+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oBV4X3YI/AAAAAAAADPA/0BfR3rChi6Q/s400/October+31+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534404995603488130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cute pictures of Mother and I posing with Taylor. I'll warn you, you'll be wondering why in the world I posted the next couple of pictures. We were having so much fun goofing off that I need these to remind me of the special girl time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oBnE-AiI/AAAAAAAADPI/jWR-_U83IwI/s1600/October+31+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oBnE-AiI/AAAAAAAADPI/jWR-_U83IwI/s400/October+31+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405000219722274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I promised my mom that if she let me post this picture, that I would post this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oB_DovxI/AAAAAAAADPQ/MjpLheqKR8o/s1600/October+31+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oB_DovxI/AAAAAAAADPQ/MjpLheqKR8o/s400/October+31+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405006656585490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...my praying mantis face! Take note of the creepy fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alright, back to the field&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOae2loI/AAAAAAAADPY/IK02JEP5z78/s1600/October+31+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOae2loI/AAAAAAAADPY/IK02JEP5z78/s400/October+31+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405220176926338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor really did tear it up in goal that second game. I took this picture just a second too soon. Notice that the purple girl has beaten our defenders. Taylor threw herself on the ball and made the big save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOWO93DI/AAAAAAAADPg/uKXN2DCO2j0/s1600/October+31+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOWO93DI/AAAAAAAADPg/uKXN2DCO2j0/s400/October+31+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405219036552242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just cute. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oO3swQKI/AAAAAAAADPw/sCfq7fY6yEY/s1600/October+31+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oO3swQKI/AAAAAAAADPw/sCfq7fY6yEY/s400/October+31+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405228019859618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six years old DID NOT play like this when I was a kid! Look where the ball is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOvkpf5I/AAAAAAAADPo/EIVXcOHbbnc/s1600/October+31+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oOvkpf5I/AAAAAAAADPo/EIVXcOHbbnc/s400/October+31+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405225838378898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture cracks me up. I was just snapping away trying to get a good action shot. Somehow, I managed to get a picture of the ball mid-flight and not one single soul in the entire frame, ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oPEw2zpI/AAAAAAAADP4/EXvI_WeI7TE/s1600/October+31+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oPEw2zpI/AAAAAAAADP4/EXvI_WeI7TE/s400/October+31+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405231526727314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Blue Jets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZc5q3KI/AAAAAAAADQA/YXu5XfEMc5U/s1600/October+31+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZc5q3KI/AAAAAAAADQA/YXu5XfEMc5U/s400/October+31+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405409804836002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;End of the game cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZYRRKcI/AAAAAAAADQI/qUQJkCMgbf8/s1600/October+31+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZYRRKcI/AAAAAAAADQI/qUQJkCMgbf8/s400/October+31+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405408561637826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and her buddy Aidan. They were also on the same team last year. Look at how much older they look now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4wbW8yKtI/AAAAAAAADQo/XNSwR15c1lk/s1600/October+17+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4wbW8yKtI/AAAAAAAADQo/XNSwR15c1lk/s400/October+17+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534414238660045522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Saturday's second game, we drove the 45 minutes home and went straight to church. After church, we went out to dinner. Then, back up when the rooster crowed Sunday morning for the district semifinal game. The Blue Jets lost 1-0 against a very good team. What a great season, 11-1-1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend wasn't over yet, though. Taylor came home, showered, then headed to Lily's birthday party at the bowling alley. After I dropped her off, I put Michael down for a nap, turned on TLC and fell asleep sitting straight up, drool and all. Do you blame me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oaIi3HbI/AAAAAAAADQY/cCAhjG7u8eQ/s1600/October+31+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oaIi3HbI/AAAAAAAADQY/cCAhjG7u8eQ/s400/October+31+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405421520330162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and Lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And because this post is lacking in Pear pictures, here's a cute picture of Taylor and Michael playing doctor. She was feeding her patient oranges. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZrbuKoI/AAAAAAAADQQ/zIsOz3ksmDw/s1600/October+31+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4oZrbuKoI/AAAAAAAADQQ/zIsOz3ksmDw/s400/October+31+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534405413705755266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2915084840377310547?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2915084840377310547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2915084840377310547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2915084840377310547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2915084840377310547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-i-fell-asleep-sitting-straight-up.html' title='Why I Fell Asleep Sitting Straight Up Today'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TM4nofvyzhI/AAAAAAAADNo/iwN8EyrOei4/s72-c/October+31+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-3192191195219094748</id><published>2010-10-28T21:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:32:44.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat</title><content type='html'>My little town, for whatever reason, never does trick-or-treat night on Halloween. From my experience, it's always on the last Thursday in October. Kind of different, but whatever. So, tonight was the big night here in Dub-town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose matching costumes for the kids - cowgirl and cowboy. I realize that this might be the last year for the whole matchy matchy thing. Taylor loves her little brother, but she was definitely too busy wrangling (ha - pun!) up as much candy as possible and socializing to worry about hanging out with her little brother tonight. It's okay, the Pear didn't mind. He learned quickly to grab several pieces of candy when the bowl was extended for self service and then followed up with an adorable "Tank You!" before anyone could protest. He seriously took 15-20 pieces out of one neighbor's bowl and she was just too sweet to stop him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMoph_eAHEI/AAAAAAAADM4/UMrSfrRJFBw/s1600/October+28+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMoph_eAHEI/AAAAAAAADM4/UMrSfrRJFBw/s400/October+28+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533280756127767618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yee-haw - the CowWorm and Pearboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopiLM5J_I/AAAAAAAADNA/th4SorTzjZA/s1600/October+28+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopiLM5J_I/AAAAAAAADNA/th4SorTzjZA/s400/October+28+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533280759277234162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our annual Halloween family picture. We're all looking this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMot_FJGEqI/AAAAAAAADNY/DDoSyo6u_zo/s1600/October+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMot_FJGEqI/AAAAAAAADNY/DDoSyo6u_zo/s400/October+28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533285653913408162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor ran into her good buddy, Abbey. Abbey goes to a different school but they are on the same soccer team. They're like two peas in a pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We were thrilled that our former neighbors, Jason, Michelle and Ben, stopped by the old stomping grounds for trick-or-treating. We just love getting together (even when it's about 45 degrees out). Sara and Caden joined us later, but I didn't get any pictures as my camera's battery was dead by that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopiqPtaHI/AAAAAAAADNQ/tf0i3uck5es/s1600/October+28+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopiqPtaHI/AAAAAAAADNQ/tf0i3uck5es/s400/October+28+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533280767610546290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben the Pirate, Michael the Cowboy and Taylor the Cowgirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopie0mOqI/AAAAAAAADNI/CHCPjPa5BPg/s1600/October+28+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMopie0mOqI/AAAAAAAADNI/CHCPjPa5BPg/s400/October+28+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533280764544039586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The boys. I can hardly believe this the third Halloween for the both of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to prepare cake pops for Taylor's class party tomorrow. I can't wait to go play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-3192191195219094748?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/3192191195219094748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=3192191195219094748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3192191195219094748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/3192191195219094748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick-or-Treat'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMoph_eAHEI/AAAAAAAADM4/UMrSfrRJFBw/s72-c/October+28+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2741601809877222287</id><published>2010-10-24T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T17:09:38.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Blue Jets!</title><content type='html'>When Taylor's soccer season started back in the first week of August, I never figured that they'd still be playing in late October. Well, the Blue Jets SAY Soccer 6-7 team finished the regular season undefeated (9-0-1) and qualified for the district tournament. The girls have worked their little behinds off this season and I'm proud of them. They play Saturday and could play every weekend until the state championship on November 20th if they keep winning. That's a lot of soccer, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor's assistant coach told them after their last regular season game that he was "worried" after the first practice. Of the 10 girls, only three had played in the Passers league last year (the league for 6-7 year olds). Three girls had never played before and four were only in the instructional Candy League last year (Taylor among them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've practiced A LOT. We're talking 2 or 3 practices per week, up to two hours per practice. I never thought I'd see 6 year olds actually pass consistently, rotate on defense and stay focused for more than 10 minutes. It's impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here a few pictures from this past Saturday's scrimmage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxX3cZrI/AAAAAAAADMg/5AgFLdsagWk/s1600/October+24+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxX3cZrI/AAAAAAAADMg/5AgFLdsagWk/s400/October+24+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717514840270514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready to unleash her nasty left foot, ha ha. Coach Kirk looks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZY-R5aI/AAAAAAAADL4/JrtrB9GxYhs/s1600/October+24+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZY-R5aI/AAAAAAAADL4/JrtrB9GxYhs/s400/October+24+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717102820517282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warming up with her teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZqJiRCI/AAAAAAAADMA/D8kCfQvb5gw/s1600/October+24+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZqJiRCI/AAAAAAAADMA/D8kCfQvb5gw/s400/October+24+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717107431130146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Defense gets the stop. Time for a chest bump! Coach Shane taught them this. It's absolutely hilarious watching them try to time it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZ30m9EI/AAAAAAAADMI/bbjqzvhUHy4/s1600/October+24+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbZ30m9EI/AAAAAAAADMI/bbjqzvhUHy4/s400/October+24+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717111101453378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael gets bored during the games and practices. He does adore Taylor's teammate's little sister. She just turned 5, but they always buddy up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbaryQDHI/AAAAAAAADMY/-eS-4ZhfArk/s1600/October+24+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbaryQDHI/AAAAAAAADMY/-eS-4ZhfArk/s400/October+24+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717125050207346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Worm in goal. She usually plays midfielder or goalie. Her coach told me she's the best on the team at both. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbahQURCI/AAAAAAAADMQ/TW7R21uTcfs/s1600/October+24+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbahQURCI/AAAAAAAADMQ/TW7R21uTcfs/s400/October+24+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717122223522850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is always into the game, even when it's her turn to sit out. Look at her cheering on her teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxrA2_1I/AAAAAAAADMo/Zhk5eLvLWx0/s1600/October+24+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxrA2_1I/AAAAAAAADMo/Zhk5eLvLWx0/s400/October+24+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717519980035922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battling the other team for the ball. She's probably the youngest in the league, but she battles! Gotta love the elbows that both girls are throwing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxtQPJoI/AAAAAAAADMw/m1rzGE0gECc/s1600/October+24+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxtQPJoI/AAAAAAAADMw/m1rzGE0gECc/s400/October+24+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531717520581404290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never realized how much of a difference two years makes physically until Taylor started soccer this year. The first four girls in this picture have just turned 8 or will turn 8 in the next few months. The three in the back are all 6. Look how tiny they are in comparison! The older girls are so sweet, though. Taylor's going to miss them after soccer season. Only one other girl goes to Taylor's school.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wish the Blue Jets good luck this weekend!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2741601809877222287?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2741601809877222287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2741601809877222287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2741601809877222287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2741601809877222287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/go-blue-jets.html' title='Go Blue Jets!'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMSbxX3cZrI/AAAAAAAADMg/5AgFLdsagWk/s72-c/October+24+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-9147961777293389204</id><published>2010-10-21T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T22:58:25.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving and Whatnot</title><content type='html'>I bought a pumpkin a few weeks ago and the kids have been itching to carve it. I wanted to wait until the weather cooled off a little to avoid a mushy black-o-lantern by Halloween night. Since the forecast looks chilly, I figured last night was the perfect night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Worm and Pear were crowded up on me as I got everything ready, but things changed quickly once I got the top off. Both of them were squeamish about touching the guts so I was left doing the dirty work. Taylor would eventually dip the scoop in, but wasn't thrilled about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvTTNpGoI/AAAAAAAADLI/8VydBXmw4n8/s1600/October+21+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvTTNpGoI/AAAAAAAADLI/8VydBXmw4n8/s400/October+21+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683457265015426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mommy, this is gwoss."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvca6NCPI/AAAAAAAADLQ/XD5azpNL2Bo/s1600/October+21+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvca6NCPI/AAAAAAAADLQ/XD5azpNL2Bo/s400/October+21+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683613949790450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come on, Taylor, tell us how you really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvcqkFEzI/AAAAAAAADLY/tgwLteymrc0/s1600/October+21+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvcqkFEzI/AAAAAAAADLY/tgwLteymrc0/s400/October+21+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683618151961394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our finished product!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvc8xjt3I/AAAAAAAADLg/lMQW8ciytr8/s1600/October+21+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvc8xjt3I/AAAAAAAADLg/lMQW8ciytr8/s400/October+21+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683623040333682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture. Boy, do they look alike here or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My birthday was this past weekend (37!). The kids and Mike surprised me with lots of pretty roses on Saturday night! I love, love, love flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvdBuxIBI/AAAAAAAADLo/ZI3_BOFn2vo/s1600/October+21+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvdBuxIBI/AAAAAAAADLo/ZI3_BOFn2vo/s400/October+21+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683624370806802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The pink ones were from Taylor, the orange from Michael and the yellow from Mike. My three favorite rose colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mike went to Pittsburgh on Sunday (my actual birthday), so the kids and I headed down to Cincinnati to see my folks. They spoiled their baby girl, of course. My mom decorated the dining so cute just like when I was a little girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSSNRo-I/AAAAAAAADKw/U9PXEfu4Br0/s1600/October+21+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSSNRo-I/AAAAAAAADKw/U9PXEfu4Br0/s400/October+21+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683439815173090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fun fall decor and my cuties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSrooNBI/AAAAAAAADLA/L6OTd939M5A/s1600/October+21+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSrooNBI/AAAAAAAADLA/L6OTd939M5A/s400/October+21+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683446640784402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pops and Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSnPWSlI/AAAAAAAADK4/cuxT4zOIHkk/s1600/October+21+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSnPWSlI/AAAAAAAADK4/cuxT4zOIHkk/s400/October+21+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683445461011026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My pretty and tasty cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSSNRo-I/AAAAAAAADKw/U9PXEfu4Br0/s1600/October+21+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSJSRDfI/AAAAAAAADKo/_Ou1w9DznMk/s1600/October+21+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvSJSRDfI/AAAAAAAADKo/_Ou1w9DznMk/s400/October+21+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530683437420187122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids were excited to have leaves to play in at G-pa's house. We only have one tree in our yard and the leaf output is weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A couple of quick Taylor brags. We found out this week that Taylor was named her class's Student of the Month for August/September. We're so proud! Now that's a good way to start off an educational career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second brag - Taylor's Blue Jets team is practicing for the district tournament. Tonight, the coach had the girls run a lap around the field to end practice. The coach's daughter was tired, upset and cranky and snapped at her dad as she ran. He finished up talking to the girls and dismissed them, then made his daughter run a second lap for being disrespectful. She was sobbing by this point. As we were walking away, Taylor stopped me and said, "I want to run with A----." So, she took off and ran that extra lap with her teammate, all on her own with no persuading from me. I thought it was pretty neat! She's never scored a goal in an actual game, but she'll never know how proud she makes us with her actions on and off the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-9147961777293389204?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/9147961777293389204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=9147961777293389204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/9147961777293389204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/9147961777293389204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-carving-and-whatnot.html' title='Pumpkin Carving and Whatnot'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TMDvTTNpGoI/AAAAAAAADLI/8VydBXmw4n8/s72-c/October+21+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2437286326016395554</id><published>2010-10-17T21:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:27:23.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at Bonnybrook Farm</title><content type='html'>Saturday was an a beautiful Fall day and the family, along with Grandma T., traveled to Bonnybrook Farm after Taylor's last regular season soccer game (Taylor's Blue Jets team finished undefeated and qualified for the district tourney. More on that later.) Last year, our trip to a different pumpkin patch was a little, uh, crappy. It was raining on and off, about 40 degrees and Michael was not feeling it. This year was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun-mmUf6I/AAAAAAAADHo/uCbmmWQD7Vk/s1600/October+16+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun-mmUf6I/AAAAAAAADHo/uCbmmWQD7Vk/s400/October+16+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529197661482418082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We love Bonnybrook Farms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun-xIq12I/AAAAAAAADHw/qSghmpNnitM/s1600/October+16+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun-xIq12I/AAAAAAAADHw/qSghmpNnitM/s400/October+16+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529197664310843234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't we look happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_P-8RCI/AAAAAAAADH4/2ohzNaX2hXs/s1600/October+16+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_P-8RCI/AAAAAAAADH4/2ohzNaX2hXs/s400/October+16+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529197672591541282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grandma's turn. She totally spoiled the kids, of course. She paid for them to do all of the activities and got sweet-talked into buying them stuffed animals about five minutes into being there. She rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is impressive. It's so big that you aren't tripping over other people and there's plenty to keep the kids entertained. A lot of the activities are free or cost very little. (Easy for me to say since G-ma was footing the bill.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_fta2iI/AAAAAAAADIA/pdTOEKdaNAE/s1600/October+16+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_fta2iI/AAAAAAAADIA/pdTOEKdaNAE/s400/October+16+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529197676813015586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was disappointed that the penny pony was for 12 and under.  I'm sure the staff has some good stories as to why that rule had to be added...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_kHmckI/AAAAAAAADII/YIXzEcFz_-s/s1600/October+16+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun_kHmckI/AAAAAAAADII/YIXzEcFz_-s/s400/October+16+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529197677996569154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommy, I want a pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoS5LTahI/AAAAAAAADIQ/OeboMMiJKX8/s1600/October+16+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoS5LTahI/AAAAAAAADIQ/OeboMMiJKX8/s400/October+16+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198010066758162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tub fishing. Don't drink the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTEZIfxI/AAAAAAAADIY/Jt4uKt-no7g/s1600/October+16+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTEZIfxI/AAAAAAAADIY/Jt4uKt-no7g/s400/October+16+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198013077552914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both kids love to do crafts and artwork. I finally had to tell them that enough was enough with the pumpkin painting. We would have been there for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTBFkCiI/AAAAAAAADIg/Ed4uLxDNiCo/s1600/October+16+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTBFkCiI/AAAAAAAADIg/Ed4uLxDNiCo/s400/October+16+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198012190165538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Artist at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTRrRQ_I/AAAAAAAADIo/MM3GXBDfEd4/s1600/October+16+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTRrRQ_I/AAAAAAAADIo/MM3GXBDfEd4/s400/October+16+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198016643286002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is like three pictures of Mike and I together in about a month. Gasp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Like I mentioned, there are tons of fun things to do there, but my favorite was probably the mountain slide. It was a 25-foot corrugated tunnel slide that went through a big hill. Somehow, I managed to talk my mom into doing it. The woman has had a hip and knee replaced in the last 10 years, but took me up on the challenge. She almost went down backwards! Her foot caught as she was getting into the tunnel and she spun around. Luckily, I was able to grab her in time, haha!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTued9lI/AAAAAAAADIw/vHlKqiCgHsg/s1600/October+16+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoTued9lI/AAAAAAAADIw/vHlKqiCgHsg/s400/October+16+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198024374220370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture. Look how big the hill is - it's quite a hike to the top of the tunnel! I did not enhance the color either. It was a gorgeous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoj2O4h5I/AAAAAAAADI4/bMJ9XIA8Klk/s1600/October+16+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoj2O4h5I/AAAAAAAADI4/bMJ9XIA8Klk/s400/October+16+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198301334243218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I took a picture of everyone on the slide, but HAVE to post this one. Mad props to you, Mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuokLoLdJI/AAAAAAAADJA/MMMF8W8oWag/s1600/October+16+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuokLoLdJI/AAAAAAAADJA/MMMF8W8oWag/s400/October+16+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198307077485714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You shoot out at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some more pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo3Q_rzRI/AAAAAAAADJg/lQ4hq0Q8XYM/s1600/October+16+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo3Q_rzRI/AAAAAAAADJg/lQ4hq0Q8XYM/s400/October+16+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198634935766290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mother, on the long and winding road. Or, maybe that 's the road not taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Two sights I'd better never see again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoknCYZCI/AAAAAAAADJI/edDARd_JYoI/s1600/October+16+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuoknCYZCI/AAAAAAAADJI/edDARd_JYoI/s400/October+16+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198314435142690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuokzMvmXI/AAAAAAAADJQ/t3e8-hUZwdI/s1600/October+16+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuokzMvmXI/AAAAAAAADJQ/t3e8-hUZwdI/s400/October+16+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198317699832178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The petting area was really cool. You could get right up close and pet the donkeys, goats, sheep, horses and chickens. Well, maybe not the chickens. They're kind of pecky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo3rltTxI/AAAAAAAADJo/DgQBne_Eslo/s1600/October+16+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo3rltTxI/AAAAAAAADJo/DgQBne_Eslo/s400/October+16+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198642074570514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black(ish) sheep, black(ish) sheep, what do you see? Michael's favorite part of his favorite book, so he had to have a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo3rltTxI/AAAAAAAADJo/DgQBne_Eslo/s1600/October+16+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo4lUU_kI/AAAAAAAADJ4/iLqTNaR939g/s1600/October+16+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo4lUU_kI/AAAAAAAADJ4/iLqTNaR939g/s400/October+16+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198657570930242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A horse is a horse (of course, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A few more random cute pictures:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuolKrGIMI/AAAAAAAADJY/G8mXxg8YRkM/s1600/October+16+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuolKrGIMI/AAAAAAAADJY/G8mXxg8YRkM/s400/October+16+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198324001153218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo4kMu4iI/AAAAAAAADKA/oa7HaUeusYw/s1600/October+16+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLuo4kMu4iI/AAAAAAAADKA/oa7HaUeusYw/s400/October+16+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198657270637090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be still my heart, they are sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We ended our day with the customary hayride. Now it was pushing 3 p.m. at this point and the Pear had endured a full soccer game, a long car ride and three hours at the farm. He was definitely getting a little nasty when we boarded, (Quote from one older woman sitting across from us, "Oh, I've never seen a child that young make such a mean face." Nice.) He settled in once we got going and had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGDmBdNI/AAAAAAAADKI/RlaQo2ZzNEA/s1600/October+16+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGDmBdNI/AAAAAAAADKI/RlaQo2ZzNEA/s400/October+16+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198889036510418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mike and I are cut off and Taylor is totally fake smiling, but this still beats the other picture my mom took because in it, Michael is making the aforementioned "face."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGcLKE-I/AAAAAAAADKQ/bhlJ8Okp4-o/s1600/October+16+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGcLKE-I/AAAAAAAADKQ/bhlJ8Okp4-o/s400/October+16+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198895634715618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was trying to make "the face" here  too, but I tickled him right before my mom snapped the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupG_ZluhI/AAAAAAAADKg/CSC_tjSh6QA/s1600/October+16+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupG_ZluhI/AAAAAAAADKg/CSC_tjSh6QA/s400/October+16+060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198905090488850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGhd8NHI/AAAAAAAADKY/5s71GWxmjxg/s1600/October+16+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLupGhd8NHI/AAAAAAAADKY/5s71GWxmjxg/s400/October+16+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529198897055675506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sunny girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually took way more pictures, but I don't have the patience to put them all on here. We'll definitely be going back next year. Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2437286326016395554?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2437286326016395554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2437286326016395554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2437286326016395554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2437286326016395554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-at-bonnybrook-farm.html' title='A Day at Bonnybrook Farm'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TLun-mmUf6I/AAAAAAAADHo/uCbmmWQD7Vk/s72-c/October+16+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-8530382394486861795</id><published>2010-10-04T14:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T19:47:58.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is Here</title><content type='html'>I love Summer. When I was growing up, I hated Fall because I knew what was next. I'm a pretty optimistic person, but I've never been able to embrace Winter. As I've gotten older, I have grown to appreciate Fall. We've had a really hot September, but it's finally cooling off and it's nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKpl-uG5dgI/AAAAAAAADHg/QElTsnO5fs0/s1600/October+4+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKpl-uG5dgI/AAAAAAAADHg/QElTsnO5fs0/s400/October+4+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524340021126592002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cozy in warm, fuzzy sweats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKoeByZUedI/AAAAAAAADHY/QV_kWbCOHWM/s1600/October+4+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524260908980009426" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKoeByZUedI/AAAAAAAADHY/QV_kWbCOHWM/s400/October+4+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My niece Abby's birthday was a few weeks ago, but we finally all got together and celebrated on Sunday. Can't believe that little cutie is 4 now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5KtopDI/AAAAAAAADG4/wvx7HMfBxs0/s1600/October+4+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524260760888845362" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5KtopDI/AAAAAAAADG4/wvx7HMfBxs0/s400/October+4+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abby and her princess cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod4-OCYZI/AAAAAAAADGw/YmNLsIL1GyA/s1600/October+4+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524260757535089042" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod4-OCYZI/AAAAAAAADGw/YmNLsIL1GyA/s400/October+4+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor and cousin Haley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5FT0DeI/AAAAAAAADHA/56TlMDvLBkI/s1600/October+4+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524260759438364130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5FT0DeI/AAAAAAAADHA/56TlMDvLBkI/s400/October+4+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yum, cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5VxoApI/AAAAAAAADHI/f-iWYVqcaGs/s1600/October+4+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 290px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524260763858371218" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKod5VxoApI/AAAAAAAADHI/f-iWYVqcaGs/s400/October+4+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My brother and I. Love to the Mole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With soccer games and work, Tuesdays are my craziest day. Gotta go prepare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2496446392523416183-8530382394486861795?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/8530382394486861795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=8530382394486861795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8530382394486861795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/8530382394486861795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-is-here.html' title='Fall is Here'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKpl-uG5dgI/AAAAAAAADHg/QElTsnO5fs0/s72-c/October+4+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-5319905568672811766</id><published>2010-09-30T22:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:43:50.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Week, Oktoberfest &amp; Lifelong Friends</title><content type='html'>Still as busy as ever around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, we went to our church's Oktoberfest after Mass. We  met up with our old neighbors (sad that they are now "old" neighbors)  and had a really good time! The kids loved the little train and  inflatables and I enjoyed a few cups of really cold brews. Ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGJZKN97I/AAAAAAAADFg/jdh1aiRimwc/s1600/September+30+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGJZKN97I/AAAAAAAADFg/jdh1aiRimwc/s400/September+30+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897645226293170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The kids in front of one of the cool downtown murals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGJbYZkUI/AAAAAAAADFY/d6YdM1Nm38o/s1600/September+30+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGJbYZkUI/AAAAAAAADFY/d6YdM1Nm38o/s400/September+30+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897645822644546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These days, two beers + camera = self portrait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGI2Nwj7I/AAAAAAAADFQ/wuXEmm75N44/s1600/September+30+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGI2Nwj7I/AAAAAAAADFQ/wuXEmm75N44/s400/September+30+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897635845902258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pear had so much fun in this little train ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGIuIVTsI/AAAAAAAADFI/Iew5YM_qaRI/s1600/September+30+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGIuIVTsI/AAAAAAAADFI/Iew5YM_qaRI/s400/September+30+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897633675660994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't let the snarl fool you! That's one of his signature looks. Oh brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGIK9a9SI/AAAAAAAADFA/U7wXC_tReuU/s1600/September+30+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGIK9a9SI/AAAAAAAADFA/U7wXC_tReuU/s400/September+30+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897624234652962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor was totally fearless on the big slides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF-96GREI/AAAAAAAADE4/yBQB1JZaNMk/s1600/September+30+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF-96GREI/AAAAAAAADE4/yBQB1JZaNMk/s400/September+30+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897466112230466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was impressed that Michael is just 2 and could climb this huge rock wall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny sequence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF93S53pI/AAAAAAAADEg/inY1GVcElzQ/s1600/September+30+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF93S53pI/AAAAAAAADEg/inY1GVcElzQ/s400/September+30+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897447157358226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael at the top of the big slide...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF-coSSRI/AAAAAAAADEw/Aej1sn8M_2Y/s1600/September+30+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF-HJARNI/AAAAAAAADEo/YOLQFfmlY0A/s1600/September+30+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF-HJARNI/AAAAAAAADEo/YOLQFfmlY0A/s400/September+30+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897451410801874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...oops! He flipped sideways and log rolled the rest of the way down!  He was not fazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF93S53pI/AAAAAAAADEg/inY1GVcElzQ/s1600/September+30+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF8lMIhFI/AAAAAAAADEY/cEtbRfUgzC0/s1600/September+30+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF8lMIhFI/AAAAAAAADEY/cEtbRfUgzC0/s400/September+30+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897425117250642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This little train was definitely the hit of the night. Michael, Taylor and Ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVF8lMIhFI/AAAAAAAADEY/cEtbRfUgzC0/s1600/September+30+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we got a special visit from one of my dearest lifelong friends. Lea and I have been friends since we were toddlers hanging out at our brothers' T-ball games. She was kind enough to join the Pear and I for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVKOv4VI/AAAAAAAADF4/WU9tARCrvYA/s1600/September+30+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVKOv4VI/AAAAAAAADF4/WU9tARCrvYA/s400/September+30+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897847377191250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you tell that Michael liked her? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGUznKyiI/AAAAAAAADFw/IjJKrZ0p0sg/s1600/September+30+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGUznKyiI/AAAAAAAADFw/IjJKrZ0p0sg/s400/September+30+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897841305602594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riding the elephant in the lobby of Max &amp;amp; Erma's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGUixS61I/AAAAAAAADFo/fdmVi5UCyR0/s1600/September+30+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGUixS61I/AAAAAAAADFo/fdmVi5UCyR0/s400/September+30+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897836784675666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being a good boy, playing with his crayons and eating his packed sandwich as Lea and I caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow is Wilmington's homecoming so Taylor got to participate in her first Spirit Week. Monday was hat day (pink Steelers hat), Tuesday was jersey day (she had a game that night and wore her Blue Jets jersey), Wednesday was crazy day, Thursday was alien day and tomorrow is orange and black day.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She totally ate it all up!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVSMA5lI/AAAAAAAADGA/VB5WrqJVGKE/s1600/September+30+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVSMA5lI/AAAAAAAADGA/VB5WrqJVGKE/s400/September+30+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897849513207378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVuteX0I/AAAAAAAADGI/Fp81KElE3jY/s1600/September+30+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGVuteX0I/AAAAAAAADGI/Fp81KElE3jY/s400/September+30+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522897857169743682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alien Day (she actually wore different bottoms, not these Daisy Dukes, haha):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGg3ASH7I/AAAAAAAADGY/FQFpybgWo7Y/s1600/September+30+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGg3ASH7I/AAAAAAAADGY/FQFpybgWo7Y/s400/September+30+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522898048374677426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGgkg5dsI/AAAAAAAADGQ/g2tl2PrzzfQ/s1600/September+30+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGgkg5dsI/AAAAAAAADGQ/g2tl2PrzzfQ/s400/September+30+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522898043411199682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And two shots of Michael being adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGhCeXJ7I/AAAAAAAADGo/l7ghMnFBuQc/s1600/September+30+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGhCeXJ7I/AAAAAAAADGo/l7ghMnFBuQc/s400/September+30+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522898051453626290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGg1qy3zI/AAAAAAAADGg/-vsrCwTvLiM/s1600/September+30+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGg1qy3zI/AAAAAAAADGg/-vsrCwTvLiM/s400/September+30+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522898048016113458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-5319905568672811766?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/5319905568672811766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=5319905568672811766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5319905568672811766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/5319905568672811766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/09/spirit-week-oktoberfest-lifelong.html' title='Spirit Week, Oktoberfest &amp; Lifelong Friends'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nakz_0_N0k/TaHdwdsi9kI/AAAAAAAADyY/LArbLPtE7yk/s220/4-10%2B065.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TKVGJZKN97I/AAAAAAAADFg/jdh1aiRimwc/s72-c/September+30+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2496446392523416183.post-2133025523931489881</id><published>2010-09-25T15:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T15:38:41.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Kingdom</title><content type='html'>My favorite show growing up was Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom. I couldn't wait for Sunday nights so I could watch Marlin Perkins talk about some cool animal while his field correspondent, Jim, wrestled/shielded himself from/ran from said animal. I've always been an animal fan and I think those critters know it because we always have some animal making its way into our yard. In the last year or so, we've had a turtle, kitten, rabbits o' plenty, a deer and now a cute little frog make their way up our driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had just finished taking Champ for a walk when i spotted the little guy. The kids screamed for me to pick it up, and since I'm a tomboy like that, I obliged. He was sooooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MG3zByqI/AAAAAAAADDo/Wd2ViW6a_Dc/s1600/September+25+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MG3zByqI/AAAAAAAADDo/Wd2ViW6a_Dc/s400/September+25+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520933874143709858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He looks like a little Jabba the Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MHAVpyEI/AAAAAAAADDw/OM3sHGqW2ik/s1600/September+25+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MHAVpyEI/AAAAAAAADDw/OM3sHGqW2ik/s400/September+25+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520933876436420674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to be creative when taking this picture. Taylor wouldn't get within five feet of it!! Michael would have gladly held him, but I figured we'd end up with squished frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MHTfE6uI/AAAAAAAADD4/36Usex0IXJU/s1600/September+25+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MHTfE6uI/AAAAAAAADD4/36Usex0IXJU/s400/September+25+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520933881576221410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor posing a safe distance from the frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here are a few more pictures from the week:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MH1z2KCI/AAAAAAAADEA/jTqe6h7Rd5k/s1600/September+25+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MH1z2KCI/AAAAAAAADEA/jTqe6h7Rd5k/s400/September+25+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520933890790139938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They love their Champy (me too!). He didn't feel well this week and I took him to the vet. He's on steroids now and seems to be feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MINjFn3I/AAAAAAAADEI/1oSEF9krjEM/s1600/September+25+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MINjFn3I/AAAAAAAADEI/1oSEF9krjEM/s400/September+25+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520933897162301298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pear also woke up feeling yucky one night, so he got to spend some quality time with Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MQlEurlI/AAAAAAAADEQ/2jr6tqwXOvY/s1600/September+25+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UsDBld-oeXI/TJ5MQlEurlI/AAAAAAAADEQ/2jr6tqwXOvY/s400/September+25+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520934040916373074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pear wasn't down long. He was back to his silly self the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy Kel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2496446392523416183-2133025523931489881?l=kelnosz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/feeds/2133025523931489881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2496446392523416183&amp;postID=2133025523931489881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2133025523931489881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2496446392523416183/posts/default/2133025523931489881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelnosz.blogspot.com/2010/09/wild-kingdom.html' title='Wild Kingdom'/><author><name>KelNosz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08422765539475817790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com<
