<?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-31657313</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:00:49.913-05:00</updated><category term='B'/><category term='My Backyard Composter'/><category term='o'/><title type='text'>Bonnie's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>This is about me and my family.  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Recently I was at the vet and the groomer and experienced bad customer service. So I thought of a few things that I try to live and work by. 1 Don’t be an idiot. Apologize sincerely when you inevitably are an idiot. 2 Don’t make very many promises. Keep the ones that you make. 3 Look people in the eye when you’re talking to them. 4 If you forget someone’s name, say, “I’m sorry, can you remind me of your name?” 5 Don’t be a snob. 6 Seek out the other side of the story. 7 Accept apologies. Holding a grudge will consume you. 8 Agree to disagree. 9 Acknowledge everyone you come into contact with. 10 Know that life’s not fair and it never will be. Get over it. 11 Say please and thank you. 12 Work hard, especially when no one is watching. 13 If you can’t think of something nice to say, keep you mouth closed. 14 Beware of “reply all.” 15 Remember the Golden Rule: Due unto others as you would have them do unto you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2745859979852358767?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2745859979852358767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2745859979852358767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2745859979852358767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2745859979852358767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2011/04/top-15-list.html' title='Top 15 List'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4439780872557157870</id><published>2011-03-18T15:30:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:52:30.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been six months since my last blog update!!! Where does the time go? Mom had hip replacement surgery in September, then another surgery in November. She is in physical therapy and doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since my last update we survived Halloween (my fav holiday - I dressed up as Flo from Progressive), Thanksgiving (at Jim and Amie's house) and made Christmas cookies at Jenn's. Liz and Cody came home for Christmas. They stayed for two weeks. The longest they have stayed with us since moving to NC. I LOVED IT! Liz and I got massages and pedicures and went out to lunch at Basil. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kiki the Cow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585522452066391986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kH5W8UGGII/TYPDE6hi17I/AAAAAAAABdI/zpgAcFSkWmg/s320/Kiki%2Bthe%2Bcow.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585522935493586530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PcTuyrL_dcs/TYPDhDbkbmI/AAAAAAAABdQ/BOTR1cHsrFc/s320/Brian%2B%2526%2BBonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bonnie as "Flo" with Brian "Joe Dirt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585523239548976162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZfJP--JXh8/TYPDywIBfCI/AAAAAAAABdY/zQGZOPlHXRw/s320/Cookies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cookies with Jenn's kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the first time ever we all celebrated New Year's Eve separately and then got together for a potluck New Year's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In February we lost power in our house for 22 hours due to an ice and wind storm. You know you might be a dog hoarder when you need a place to stay that will take you and four dogs. My sister was nice enough to open her home to us and our dogs. My four and her two had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585524961848845554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-54j-CjYRzDA/TYPFXAMT5PI/AAAAAAAABdg/1C4aBlYzbEA/s320/dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Autumn with Roxy, Bonnie with Kiki, Stella and Gabe, Ally with Bowzer and Daphne.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It has been a long winter, but we have made it to the middle of March and now I'm looking forward to Spring and Easter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4439780872557157870?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4439780872557157870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4439780872557157870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4439780872557157870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4439780872557157870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2011/03/omg.html' title='OMG!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5kH5W8UGGII/TYPDE6hi17I/AAAAAAAABdI/zpgAcFSkWmg/s72-c/Kiki%2Bthe%2Bcow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8427829930702005630</id><published>2010-09-27T10:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:48:11.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deployment, move, foster dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/TKC8pxlgTII/AAAAAAAABcw/zkAmQDJL0xM/s1600/kiki+%26+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521620569027529858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/TKC8pxlgTII/AAAAAAAABcw/zkAmQDJL0xM/s320/kiki+%26+me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz's husband Brett was deployed on 8/29. She and Brett have been renting a house for a year. The owner decided not to renew the lease because they want to put it on the market (stupid idea). So Brett and Liz had to find a new place to live in the ten days before he was deployed. Brian and I drove to NC on the 16th and help Liz move from a 3 bedroom, 2 bath house with a garage, to a 2 bedroom, 1 bath duplex with out a garage. Needless to say some things had to go to a storage unit. And worst of all (for Liz) the duplex doesn't allow pets. So we took Kiki, Liz's 45 pound pit bull home with us. She is the sweetest most loving dog you will ever meet. I've found she likes to sleep under the covers and snores! Oh well, so do I!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8427829930702005630?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8427829930702005630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8427829930702005630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8427829930702005630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8427829930702005630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/09/deployment-move-foster-dog.html' title='Deployment, move, foster dog'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/TKC8pxlgTII/AAAAAAAABcw/zkAmQDJL0xM/s72-c/kiki+%26+me.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-75126069943077774</id><published>2010-09-06T19:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T20:08:56.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back, really</title><content type='html'>So, it's been a very eventful, stressful summer.  My son-in-law Brett was supposed to be deployed to Afghanistan in October which meant he and Liz and Cody would spend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; weeks home with us.  But unfortunately &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/span&gt; got the worst &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Moon soon&lt;/span&gt; weather in 80 years and 1/5 of country is covered in water.  President Obama wants to improve his relationship with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pakistan&lt;/span&gt; so he is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sending&lt;/span&gt; tons of money and troops there to help.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; Pakistan is like LA during &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hurricane&lt;/span&gt; Katrina times 100 and everyone has a gun and no one likes Americans.&lt;br /&gt;So, I sent Brett an International Calling card so hopefully he can call Liz when he gets it.  Tomorrow I am sending the first "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goodie"&lt;/span&gt; box".  Next week I will send the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;.  It will include homemade applesauce and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freshly&lt;/span&gt; picked apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It give me something to do and I know the troops appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God Bless them and keep them safe.  Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-75126069943077774?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/75126069943077774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=75126069943077774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/75126069943077774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/75126069943077774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-really.html' title='I&apos;m back, really'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4672294287991583867</id><published>2010-07-21T21:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T22:08:27.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>I'm really sorry I have been MIA for awhile.  I just haven't felt like updating my blog.  To be truthful, I haven't feel like doing much since my niece died in February.  But now, I think I'm out of my funk, and ready to take on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of June Brian, me, Jacob and his girlfriend Paige drove to NC for a much needed visit to my Liz and her family.  Let me just say that NC in June/July is HOT, HOT, HOT.  I can't even imagine what August feels like.  We went to the beach twice.  Brian and I looked like tourists in our shades, sunscreen and hats.  But I REALLY didn't want to get a sunburn on vacation.  Our first night there Liz and Brett had "a few" Marines over.  What that really meant was about 40 beautiful men each bringing a case of beer.  So needless to say, Paige and I enjoyed the eye candy.  I thought only Ohio rednecks built a bonfire when it was 96 degrees.  I was wrong.  They do it in NC too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the gang to see the Twilight Saga: Eclipse.  I really liked it but Brett was disappointed that Bella didn't get bitten and turned into a vampire.  Obviously he hasn't read the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz, Cody and Kiki drove to Ohio in July so that Cody could spent a month with his grandma.  Liz and Brett will be visiting Ohio sometime in August for Brett's pre-deployment leave.  He will be deployed to Afghanistan sometime in September for 5-7 months.  I'm sure this will be difficult for Liz and Cody.  Please keep your thought and prayers with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4672294287991583867?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4672294287991583867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4672294287991583867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4672294287991583867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4672294287991583867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1651216973916603059</id><published>2010-07-08T20:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:37:03.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special visit from Liz</title><content type='html'>Liz is coming for a short visit this weekend!  Yeah! i can't wait!  She is bringing Cody to Ohio to spend the month with his Grandmother Marva.  So Liz and her pup Kiki will be with us Friday through Monday.  I have her room all cleaned and ready!  Will take and post lots of pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1651216973916603059?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1651216973916603059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1651216973916603059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1651216973916603059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1651216973916603059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/07/special-visit-from-liz.html' title='Special visit from Liz'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4253085139596560414</id><published>2010-07-07T21:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:35:14.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post for July</title><content type='html'>Okay. I obviously haven't posted for awhile. I actually haven't been much good at anything since February. But life does go on. Brian turned 46 in March. I turned 44 in April. Jenn. Amie and I drove 10 hours to visit Liz, Bret, Cody and Kiki for a few days. We had a nice time at the beach. I think Amie and Jenn might be in love with a certain Marine by the name of Jansen Bowman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4253085139596560414?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4253085139596560414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4253085139596560414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4253085139596560414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4253085139596560414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/07/post-for-july.html' title='Post for July'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6978941419394556030</id><published>2010-05-11T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T15:58:51.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S-nBcCm2moI/AAAAAAAABcg/G_pUG2XbvK4/s1600/Bonnie+%26+Brian+birthday.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470115909898508930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S-nBcCm2moI/AAAAAAAABcg/G_pUG2XbvK4/s320/Bonnie+%26+Brian+birthday.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isn't the best picture we've taken, but it was on my cell phone at Mongolian BBQ's.  This is where we went for our birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6978941419394556030?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6978941419394556030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6978941419394556030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6978941419394556030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6978941419394556030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/05/april-birthdays.html' title='April Birthdays!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S-nBcCm2moI/AAAAAAAABcg/G_pUG2XbvK4/s72-c/Bonnie+%26+Brian+birthday.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8476820473691104781</id><published>2010-03-23T14:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:20:53.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6khxv-fPAI/AAAAAAAABcY/v8DLjAa7ayA/s1600-h/Pussywillow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451925962484562946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6khxv-fPAI/AAAAAAAABcY/v8DLjAa7ayA/s320/Pussywillow.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pussywillow Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6kUPSWepCI/AAAAAAAABcQ/848DyVfXngg/s1600-h/Crocus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451911076765410338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6kUPSWepCI/AAAAAAAABcQ/848DyVfXngg/s320/Crocus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crocus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6kUDld79dI/AAAAAAAABcI/-6HBuzuns3c/s1600-h/Daffodils.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451910875738535378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6kUDld79dI/AAAAAAAABcI/-6HBuzuns3c/s320/Daffodils.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daffodils in my flowerbed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8476820473691104781?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8476820473691104781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8476820473691104781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8476820473691104781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8476820473691104781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S6khxv-fPAI/AAAAAAAABcY/v8DLjAa7ayA/s72-c/Pussywillow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2797764539121074205</id><published>2010-03-17T20:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:07:07.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I haven't Blogged for a while</title><content type='html'>My last blog entry was 2/14/10.  I really haven't felt like blogging much recently.  I've been down in the dumps for a few weeks.  I lost my niece Shannon to suicide in February and I really haven't felt like doing much more than working, sleeping and drinking wine.  Losing a loved one stinks.  Losing a loved one to suicide SUCKS!  I won't go into details because if you are close to me, you already know the details.  I am working through the grieving process just like all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I grieve for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never get to see her graduate from grad school.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get to throw her a bridal shower.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get to see her get married.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get to throw her a baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get to see her have children.&lt;br /&gt;When I hugged you goodbye on Wednesday Pizza night I didn't realize that was the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never will never know or understand the pain you were in but I forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will take care of Bowzer for ever, if necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you and Teresa are watching over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Bonnie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2797764539121074205?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2797764539121074205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2797764539121074205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2797764539121074205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2797764539121074205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-i-havent-blogged-for-while.html' title='Why I haven&apos;t Blogged for a while'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-672630784071694256</id><published>2010-02-08T10:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:17:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3A0JJNFU3I/AAAAAAAABbw/wVJ-qiQUOio/s1600-h/Cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435902081930449778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3A0JJNFU3I/AAAAAAAABbw/wVJ-qiQUOio/s320/Cookies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was lucky enough to have two strong men to dig out our cars and clear the snow from the driveway and sidewalk. So while they were outside working hard, I made sloppy joes, cheesy potatoes and home made chocolate chip cookies. I figured that if they were working hard in the cold, I could at least keep their bellies warm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-672630784071694256?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/672630784071694256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=672630784071694256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/672630784071694256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/672630784071694256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/02/chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3A0JJNFU3I/AAAAAAAABbw/wVJ-qiQUOio/s72-c/Cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2594730235893216068</id><published>2010-02-08T10:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:55:29.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature is amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3AzZ49cJcI/AAAAAAAABbo/LScaVzoV_LQ/s1600-h/Big+Darby+Creek.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435901270116017602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3AzZ49cJcI/AAAAAAAABbo/LScaVzoV_LQ/s320/Big+Darby+Creek.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used to say that I hate winter.  I really don't hate it.  I don't like to drive in freezing rain, sleet, snow, etc.  I don't like to be cold or wet.  I don't like to scrape my car windows in my work clothes.  Other than that, winter's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob took this picture on his cell phone.  It's Big Darby Creek about 800 yards from our house.  It really is beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2594730235893216068?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2594730235893216068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2594730235893216068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2594730235893216068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2594730235893216068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/02/nature-is-amazing.html' title='Nature is amazing'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S3AzZ49cJcI/AAAAAAAABbo/LScaVzoV_LQ/s72-c/Big+Darby+Creek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6597528314397853274</id><published>2010-01-26T11:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:21:33.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Stuff</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's the end of January!  But I'm glad because that means only four more weeks until our girls trip to NC to visit Liz &amp;amp; Brett.  I'm so excited!  I can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just can't believe there are so many stupid people.  I was working at Old Navy last night and my co-worker was cashier and she rang up this woman's order.  She wanted to pay by credit card.  We are so good about checking ID so my co-worker asked for the woman's ID.  She said the Visa card she was using was in her husband's name but he said it was okay for her to use it.  We told her he had to be there to sign.  She wanted to get him on the phone and have him give his verbal approval.  We told her again that legally he has to be there to sign.  She asked to speak to a manager.  Our manager told her the same thing.  Do people really think they can use someone else's credit card without the signer there?  Really, in today's world of identity theft?  Come on people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6597528314397853274?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6597528314397853274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6597528314397853274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6597528314397853274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6597528314397853274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-stuff.html' title='Random Stuff'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2141400279406310824</id><published>2010-01-24T20:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:39:47.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This weekend</title><content type='html'>So Saturday I went to my nephew Nathan's basketball game.  Of all types of sports I understand basketball and baseball the best.  It was so much fun to watch them play.  The best free entertainment is watching 8 year olds play basketball.  Nathan did a great job guarding his man and passing to team mates.  It was so much fun.  Then I picked up Jacob and his Xbox and went to Jenn's for Nathan's "game birthday party".  The boys hardly made any noise.  Three TVs and three Xbox's.  Who could complain?  I think I played 3 games of Clue with Autumn and played "basketball" with Ally for an hour.  It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went to my friend Jen's Pampered Chef party.  I really haven't been to one for about 8 years because I really have just about everything they sell.  But the problem with being married so long is that the stuff I bought 15-20 years ago had worn our or broken.  So I got to see some new products.  I'm making a list for me an for Liz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2141400279406310824?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2141400279406310824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2141400279406310824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2141400279406310824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2141400279406310824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-weekend.html' title='This weekend'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8808263444649199906</id><published>2010-01-22T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T14:57:52.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S1oC4q3nh1I/AAAAAAAABbY/bA4eFsg4avQ/s1600-h/Ally+pink+power+ranger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429655473352050514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S1oC4q3nh1I/AAAAAAAABbY/bA4eFsg4avQ/s320/Ally+pink+power+ranger.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was going through some old bins of things and found all of Liz's Halloween and dance costumes.  My niece Ally loves Power Rangers so I gave this one to her.  She has been wearing it for 3 days.  She cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8808263444649199906?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8808263444649199906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8808263444649199906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8808263444649199906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8808263444649199906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-going-through-some-old-bins-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S1oC4q3nh1I/AAAAAAAABbY/bA4eFsg4avQ/s72-c/Ally+pink+power+ranger.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7143798306958264693</id><published>2010-01-19T23:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:16:16.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>January...could be a boring month</title><content type='html'>Okay, so not a lot going on in January.  My older brother Bill had surgery on the 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to fix tears in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rotater&lt;/span&gt; cuff.  Very painful.  We are celebrating January birthdays tomorrow.  Joe, Trisha, Amie, Nathan, Autumn.  Am I forgetting anyone?  Hasn't been great weather here in Ohio.  Liz called me from NC on Sunday to brag that she was wearing a t-shirt and shorts.  Five weeks until we visit her.  I can't wait.  Projected weather is between 63 and 83 degrees!  Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7143798306958264693?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7143798306958264693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7143798306958264693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7143798306958264693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7143798306958264693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/januarycould-be-boring-month.html' title='January...could be a boring month'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4209054586862343201</id><published>2010-01-06T10:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:05:39.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keeping with tradition, we spent New Year's Eve and Grandma and Grandpa's house.  We also celebrated Autumn and Nathan's birthdays, which are in January.  We ate lots of good food and some of us drank a little :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Sz45NVoLI/AAAAAAAABbQ/2DaOHoav8YM/s1600-h/Autumn+blowing+out+candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657641271730354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Sz45NVoLI/AAAAAAAABbQ/2DaOHoav8YM/s320/Autumn+blowing+out+candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn blowing out candles.  Unfortunately Ally stepped in right as I took the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzrSrtOsI/AAAAAAAABbI/DycXtAxQmz4/s1600-h/Autumn+singing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657407591824066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzrSrtOsI/AAAAAAAABbI/DycXtAxQmz4/s320/Autumn+singing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn singing to xbox "Sing It".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzZzTcJRI/AAAAAAAABbA/ynAgQFDSYvI/s1600-h/Bill+NYE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657107110765842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzZzTcJRI/AAAAAAAABbA/ynAgQFDSYvI/s320/Bill+NYE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzKReOG-I/AAAAAAAABa4/gbIGhn9CGQk/s1600-h/Jenn+%26+Ally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423656840331140066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SzKReOG-I/AAAAAAAABa4/gbIGhn9CGQk/s320/Jenn+%26+Ally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn and Ally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Sy4ad1JII/AAAAAAAABaw/gjWbvDvMww8/s1600-h/Joes+beer+glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423656533507777666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Sy4ad1JII/AAAAAAAABaw/gjWbvDvMww8/s320/Joes+beer+glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe's "beer glass"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SyqiZGVJI/AAAAAAAABao/PtaDBzdmEdI/s1600-h/Playing+quarters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423656295117247634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0SyqiZGVJI/AAAAAAAABao/PtaDBzdmEdI/s320/Playing+quarters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob, Jenn, Ally, Bill, Amie and Joe &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4209054586862343201?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4209054586862343201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4209054586862343201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4209054586862343201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4209054586862343201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Sz45NVoLI/AAAAAAAABbQ/2DaOHoav8YM/s72-c/Autumn+blowing+out+candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8066523864169861940</id><published>2010-01-05T17:02:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:15:40.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Even &amp; Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve we let the kids open one present.  It's always new pajamas.  My mother-in-law Lorraine started this tradition with her kids a long time ago.  When she passed away I took over.  On Christmas Day Jacob woke us up around 8:30.  We opened gifts, took showers (six people = a lot of hot water) and went over the Grandma and Grandpa Fox's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O42eCZQnI/AAAAAAAABag/Okg5usrxqdU/s1600-h/Liz+%26+Brett+at+gmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423381622199763570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O42eCZQnI/AAAAAAAABag/Okg5usrxqdU/s320/Liz+%26+Brett+at+gmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liz and Brett opening at Grandmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4v3CQTwI/AAAAAAAABaY/0gv2x1r9ICY/s1600-h/Joe+Trisha+%26+Tristyn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423381508650979074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4v3CQTwI/AAAAAAAABaY/0gv2x1r9ICY/s320/Joe+Trisha+%26+Tristyn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joe and his girls, Trisha and Tristyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4rn5K4AI/AAAAAAAABaQ/AtCPBmhXl9k/s1600-h/Joe+%26+Crystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423381435866865666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4rn5K4AI/AAAAAAAABaQ/AtCPBmhXl9k/s320/Joe+%26+Crystal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joe and Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4gygSarI/AAAAAAAABaI/jM6TBdUv2eY/s1600-h/Shannon+Jim+%26+Amie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423381249736731314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4gygSarI/AAAAAAAABaI/jM6TBdUv2eY/s320/Shannon+Jim+%26+Amie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon, Jim and Amie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4ZEjopWI/AAAAAAAABaA/6yotf0t-rEo/s1600-h/Jacob+Cody+%26+Gma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423381117143655778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4ZEjopWI/AAAAAAAABaA/6yotf0t-rEo/s320/Jacob+Cody+%26+Gma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so Jacob gets this goofy smile from his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4KDVfxRI/AAAAAAAABZ4/zfyJGPBPtLg/s1600-h/Jacob+%26+Gma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423380859117880594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4KDVfxRI/AAAAAAAABZ4/zfyJGPBPtLg/s320/Jacob+%26+Gma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob and Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4D9EBl1I/AAAAAAAABZw/dPjcSCkYU90/s1600-h/group.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423380754354771794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O4D9EBl1I/AAAAAAAABZw/dPjcSCkYU90/s320/group.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amie, Shannon, Jim, Grandpa and part of Brian LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O39hTblbI/AAAAAAAABZo/iEXF4C4zM1I/s1600-h/Brian+Bonnie+%26+Liz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423380643823982002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O39hTblbI/AAAAAAAABZo/iEXF4C4zM1I/s320/Brian+Bonnie+%26+Liz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian, Bonnie &amp;amp; Liz and Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Fox's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O30DCRRgI/AAAAAAAABZg/2ezGYaXaW88/s1600-h/Liz+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423380481080116738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O30DCRRgI/AAAAAAAABZg/2ezGYaXaW88/s320/Liz+Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liz opening gifts - she always makes this silly smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O3lIXSZ-I/AAAAAAAABZY/wL0YIUbhD6s/s1600-h/Jake+playing+xbox+live.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423380224812410850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O3lIXSZ-I/AAAAAAAABZY/wL0YIUbhD6s/s320/Jake+playing+xbox+live.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob playing Xbox live a few days after Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O3IlmVHiI/AAAAAAAABZI/LEkWsQ13tCg/s1600-h/Cody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423379734443925026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O3IlmVHiI/AAAAAAAABZI/LEkWsQ13tCg/s320/Cody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cody - Christmas Day&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&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/31657313-8066523864169861940?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8066523864169861940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8066523864169861940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8066523864169861940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8066523864169861940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-even-christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Even &amp; Christmas Day'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O42eCZQnI/AAAAAAAABag/Okg5usrxqdU/s72-c/Liz+%26+Brett+at+gmas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2148619579167712545</id><published>2010-01-05T15:50:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:59:14.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wendel's visit for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brett, Liz and Cody arrived in Ohio from North Carolina late Wednesday, December 23. The next day we visited a little and then they went to Brett and Cody's Grandma's house for Christmas. Here are a few photos I took before they left. Kiki is there white pit bull puppy. She is the same age as Roxy only three times as big. She is also deaf. This doesn't stop her from playing with the other dogs. She is very loving and like to sleep on your lap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OobYolyHI/AAAAAAAABYw/g_KkGwYgPk4/s1600-h/Liz+Roxy+%26+Kiki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423363564706842738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OobYolyHI/AAAAAAAABYw/g_KkGwYgPk4/s320/Liz+Roxy+%26+Kiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liz, Roxy and Kiki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Ondr8qOPI/AAAAAAAABYo/RS4VVEYsLec/s1600-h/Kiki+Stella+%26+Stormy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423362504739404018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Ondr8qOPI/AAAAAAAABYo/RS4VVEYsLec/s320/Kiki+Stella+%26+Stormy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiki, Stella and Stormy (doggie-in-law)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Om7dPNvQI/AAAAAAAABYg/CLpoyMipGyE/s1600-h/Kiki+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423361916675144962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0Om7dPNvQI/AAAAAAAABYg/CLpoyMipGyE/s320/Kiki+sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiki sleeping (I think this is her sneaky way of GROWING while she sleeps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OmefZKO4I/AAAAAAAABYY/X0P6F311CEw/s1600-h/Gabe+Kiki+Stormy+%26+Stella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423361419037522818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OmefZKO4I/AAAAAAAABYY/X0P6F311CEw/s320/Gabe+Kiki+Stormy+%26+Stella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gabe, Kiki, Stormy, Stella (I tried to get Roxy but she ran away to play) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423378501302669170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O2Azyiz3I/AAAAAAAABY4/dJJpW1noX8A/s320/Roxy+%26+Stella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roxy and her mommy enjoy a post Christmas nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OmIqb9N3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/jHeXCMJxlW0/s1600-h/Brett+cocoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423361044044920690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OmIqb9N3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/jHeXCMJxlW0/s320/Brett+cocoon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to take this picture and I told Brett and Liz I was going to put it on Facebook. Brett has been living in NC since July of 2008 and apparently has grown accustomed to the warm weather there. He was so cold in Ohio and it was only in the 30's and 40's here.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2148619579167712545?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2148619579167712545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2148619579167712545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2148619579167712545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2148619579167712545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/wendels-visit-for-christmas.html' title='The Wendel&apos;s visit for Christmas'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OobYolyHI/AAAAAAAABYw/g_KkGwYgPk4/s72-c/Liz+Roxy+%26+Kiki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2807424528142502189</id><published>2010-01-05T15:31:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:13:46.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from the Thomas Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister Jenn and her family came over one evening for pizza. They had not seen Roxy, the puppy we kept from Stella's last litter. Brian made pizza and the kids played with Roxy, Stella and Gabe. Then we watching Nathan and Jacob play a dirt bike xbox game. I don't know how I didn't get a picture of Autumn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OjQN5hXmI/AAAAAAAABYI/bdydCgj4nV4/s1600-h/Uncle+Brian+%26+Ally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423357875288366690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OjQN5hXmI/AAAAAAAABYI/bdydCgj4nV4/s320/Uncle+Brian+%26+Ally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Brian tickling Ally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OjFbB94DI/AAAAAAAABYA/4SuXsKL3y5k/s1600-h/Nathan+%26+Jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423357689834889266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OjFbB94DI/AAAAAAAABYA/4SuXsKL3y5k/s320/Nathan+%26+Jacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan &amp;amp; Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OimHHn0kI/AAAAAAAABXw/aFYe396VNL0/s1600-h/Ally+Jake+%26+Nate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423357151913955906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OimHHn0kI/AAAAAAAABXw/aFYe396VNL0/s320/Ally+Jake+%26+Nate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally putting her best wrestling choke hold on Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2807424528142502189?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2807424528142502189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2807424528142502189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2807424528142502189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2807424528142502189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2010/01/visit-from-thomas-family.html' title='Visit from the Thomas Family'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0OjQN5hXmI/AAAAAAAABYI/bdydCgj4nV4/s72-c/Uncle+Brian+%26+Ally.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8189558098138393281</id><published>2009-12-21T10:45:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:02:12.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with the Henry's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday we celebrated Christmas with the Henry's. We did this early because Bob and Carolyn left today for Florida to celebrate Christmas with her family. We had appetizers and sandwiches and then opened gifts and had a nice visit. Bob got us a GPS and a WebCam. Now we can see and talk to Liz and Brett in NC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423379179463341266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O2oSIpdNI/AAAAAAAABZA/yCSRhyOlZlw/s320/Bonnie+Jacob+%26+Brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bonnie, Jacob and Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-jQSnh9HI/AAAAAAAABXo/ygGAmnTz0RQ/s1600-h/Sonya+Jordan+%26+Jeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417728377020871794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-jQSnh9HI/AAAAAAAABXo/ygGAmnTz0RQ/s320/Sonya+Jordan+%26+Jeff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sonya, Jordan &amp;amp; Jeff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ivJGjuPI/AAAAAAAABXg/tPSdRsPz-jI/s1600-h/Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417727807530973426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ivJGjuPI/AAAAAAAABXg/tPSdRsPz-jI/s320/Jordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jordan opening gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ijXrVW2I/AAAAAAAABXY/FJfyPmluWDM/s1600-h/Jeff+Bob+%26+Brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417727605284887394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ijXrVW2I/AAAAAAAABXY/FJfyPmluWDM/s320/Jeff+Bob+%26+Brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff, Bob &amp;amp; Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-iXsEFHNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/61P9-ty1rLg/s1600-h/Jake%27s+knife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417727404598959314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-iXsEFHNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/61P9-ty1rLg/s320/Jake%27s+knife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob's huge knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-iK7y6SYI/AAAAAAAABXI/elSTlA7TdFM/s1600-h/Jacob+opening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417727185483614594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-iK7y6SYI/AAAAAAAABXI/elSTlA7TdFM/s320/Jacob+opening.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob opening gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-h71XYZlI/AAAAAAAABXA/NZGdLaSdnss/s1600-h/Jacob+Bob+Caroly+Abby+%26+Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417726926059497042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-h71XYZlI/AAAAAAAABXA/NZGdLaSdnss/s320/Jacob+Bob+Caroly+Abby+%26+Jordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob, Grandpa Bob, Carolyn and Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ht0YU9KI/AAAAAAAABW4/83zDYObQVH8/s1600-h/Jacob+Bob+%26+Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417726685276861602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-ht0YU9KI/AAAAAAAABW4/83zDYObQVH8/s320/Jacob+Bob+%26+Jordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob, Grandpa Bob &amp;amp; cousin Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-hf1IpOrI/AAAAAAAABWw/46r47MNpurg/s1600-h/Jacob+%26+Roxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417726444961348274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sy-hf1IpOrI/AAAAAAAABWw/46r47MNpurg/s320/Jacob+%26+Roxy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob &amp;amp; Roxy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/31657313-8189558098138393281?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8189558098138393281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8189558098138393281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8189558098138393281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8189558098138393281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-with-henrys.html' title='Christmas with the Henry&apos;s'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/S0O2oSIpdNI/AAAAAAAABZA/yCSRhyOlZlw/s72-c/Bonnie+Jacob+%26+Brian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3492748507511694277</id><published>2009-12-17T13:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T13:46:58.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brunch with the girls</title><content type='html'>I started working at CompuServe in 1984.  All the women in this picture worked together at CompuServe at some point in time and some of them still work for Verizon/WorldCom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp7Ec8zebI/AAAAAAAABWo/Z67jwz_lHqM/s1600-h/Ladies+Brunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416276818287360434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp7Ec8zebI/AAAAAAAABWo/Z67jwz_lHqM/s320/Ladies+Brunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kim, Janet, Lisa, Patti, Bonnie, Beth, Debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3492748507511694277?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3492748507511694277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3492748507511694277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3492748507511694277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3492748507511694277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/brunch-with-girls.html' title='Brunch with the girls'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp7Ec8zebI/AAAAAAAABWo/Z67jwz_lHqM/s72-c/Ladies+Brunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5640300425204257132</id><published>2009-12-17T12:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T13:39:06.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making "Sugar Coma" Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After my sister Jenn had kids, we started a tradition of making iced cut out cookies around Christmas. Last year we added Grandparents, cousins and Aunts and Uncles to the invitation list.  This year Grandma and Grandpa came, me and Brian, Jim and Amie and Shannon. We had a slight problem with the dough being too warm (I made it just before we got to Jenn's). But Uncle Brian saved the day by going to Meijer and getting a few rolls of store bought dough. The kids are a wiz at rolling out the dough. It takes a little more coordination to pick up the shapes after using the cookie cutters. Of course they all love the icing and decorating part.  And Daphne and Bowser loved licking all the sprinkles that hit the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416275045373136354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp5dQVHTeI/AAAAAAAABWQ/-F8mIpn20HI/s320/Ally+rolling+dough.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Ally rolling out the dough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416275247317940322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp5pAogeGI/AAAAAAAABWY/89r-jb_twFA/s320/Autumn+making+cookies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416275323197655730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp5tbTpCrI/AAAAAAAABWg/Y3pT7pwicVQ/s320/Nathan+%26+Ally+cookies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nate and Ally decorating the cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp37Gk4y3I/AAAAAAAABWI/ZjkiDcegLmI/s1600-h/Sugar+Coma+Cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416273359127759730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp37Gk4y3I/AAAAAAAABWI/ZjkiDcegLmI/s320/Sugar+Coma+Cookies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sugar Coma Cookies &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/31657313-5640300425204257132?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5640300425204257132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5640300425204257132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5640300425204257132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5640300425204257132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/making-sugar-coma-cookies.html' title='Making &quot;Sugar Coma&quot; Cookies'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Syp5dQVHTeI/AAAAAAAABWQ/-F8mIpn20HI/s72-c/Ally+rolling+dough.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1154803309211267269</id><published>2009-12-09T15:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T15:44:32.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Right now I'm reading a really good series from author David Rosenfelt. He is a former marketing president for Tri-Star Pictures and his main character Andy is a defense attorney who inherited 22 million dollars and opened a no kill animal shelter. He owns "the world's best dog" Tara, a golden retriever. The books are very funny, especially considering there is a lot of police work and courtroom drama. I highly recommend this series.  "First Degree" is the first book in the series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413339610153152930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SyALsb-68aI/AAAAAAAABWA/PQDZ81rLhe4/s320/first+degree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1154803309211267269?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1154803309211267269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1154803309211267269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1154803309211267269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1154803309211267269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-review.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SyALsb-68aI/AAAAAAAABWA/PQDZ81rLhe4/s72-c/first+degree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-9089770202007619918</id><published>2009-12-09T15:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T15:12:08.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every year, for the last 23 years, I have put up our Christmas tree the day after Thanksgiving. But this year we were in NC for Thanksgiving and didn't get home on Sunday. Then I spent a week procrastinating and dreading the whole idea of dragging everything out of the garage, up the stairs and getting it all out. The other reason for procrastinating was because until Friday, I still has puppies!  Last Sunday, I finally did it.  Brian and Jacob went to see a "boy" movie.  You know, the kind were things crash or blow up and there is lots of blood?  So I decided to use this quiet time to put the tree up.  I also baked cookies and watched some programs I had on the DVR (from October!).  So here is our tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413330941531341282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SyADz22bQeI/AAAAAAAABV4/20gnkgwqbtg/s320/Henry%27s+tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-9089770202007619918?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/9089770202007619918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=9089770202007619918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/9089770202007619918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/9089770202007619918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-decorating.html' title='Christmas Decorating'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SyADz22bQeI/AAAAAAAABV4/20gnkgwqbtg/s72-c/Henry%27s+tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5351426887262380951</id><published>2009-12-09T14:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:59:49.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppies are Gone!</title><content type='html'>The last puppy went to a new home on Friday.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yipee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-5351426887262380951?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5351426887262380951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5351426887262380951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5351426887262380951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5351426887262380951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/puppies-are-gone.html' title='Puppies are Gone!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-716220726968748243</id><published>2009-12-09T14:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:48:04.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Windshield replacement</title><content type='html'>So the Monday after Thanksgiving I went out to my car and noticed a 6 inch crack in my windshield.  I didn't have the money to repair it until Friday.  But by Friday the 6 inch crack was now 15 inches.  So, the whole windshield had to be replaced.  We called Safelite and they came to my work and replaced it in an hour.  $224 - Merry Christmas to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-716220726968748243?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/716220726968748243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=716220726968748243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/716220726968748243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/716220726968748243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/windshield-replacement.html' title='Windshield replacement'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6788117751578898410</id><published>2009-12-04T14:28:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:11:20.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brian, Jake and I drove to North Carolina the day after Thanksgiving to visit and have our Thanksgiving dinner with Liz and her family. We got there around 2pm and went bowling on base at Camp LeJeune. Then we went back to their house for pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411467077355675906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxlkoruBoQI/AAAAAAAABVA/NKQ6Xo4YH4k/s320/Brett+%26+Cody+bowling.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On Saturday morning, Brett made breakfast for us all. Then Liz and I put the turkey and ham in the oven and started making side dishes. We were all set to eat at 1pm. It was yummy! Liz and I have decided we need to start a ham support group. After dinner we went on base to shop at the MCX. Brian bought Liz a new vacuum cleaner and Brett a floor jack. I bought Cody a helmet, knee pads and elbow pads to wear while skateboarding. Brett showed us where he works and on base there is a 1950's tank that was pretty cool. After shopping we went to one of their neighbor's for drinks and to sit around a fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411468403774625938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sxll15A8mJI/AAAAAAAABVI/hYuCE2Bgxks/s320/Jake+on+tank.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411468889690659954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxlmSLMW3HI/AAAAAAAABVQ/4hv2cUtFkZI/s320/Cody+w+dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We took Roxy with us so she could play with Kiki. Here they are playing with Cody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411469624892645202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sxlm8-CK31I/AAAAAAAABVY/Dt-cXT92lh0/s320/Roxy+%26+KiKi+out+front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roxy and Kiki playing in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411471061488532450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxloQlxUe-I/AAAAAAAABVg/8mCrgTogQe0/s320/Roxy+%26+Kiki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Roxy actually took the bone away from Kiki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411471674790276098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sxlo0Sf2bAI/AAAAAAAABVo/3zl-Ka3JzkM/s320/2+tired+pups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Two really tired pups after playing hard all day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411472101036382306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxlpNGY12GI/AAAAAAAABVw/GwVbNSGigMk/s320/Roxy+sleeping+in+van.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Roxy sleeping next to Jacob in the van on the ride home to Ohio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6788117751578898410?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6788117751578898410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6788117751578898410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6788117751578898410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6788117751578898410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-in-north-carolina.html' title='Thanksgiving in North Carolina'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxlkoruBoQI/AAAAAAAABVA/NKQ6Xo4YH4k/s72-c/Brett+%26+Cody+bowling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-950900188324859462</id><published>2009-12-04T14:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:28:06.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Grand-puppy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliqR0_cXI/AAAAAAAABUw/kWw2ALqRxHs/s1600-h/kiki+monster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411464905742053746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliqR0_cXI/AAAAAAAABUw/kWw2ALqRxHs/s320/kiki+monster.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliZVl98xI/AAAAAAAABUo/1UBmi1cWwZI/s1600-h/kiki+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411464614695006994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliZVl98xI/AAAAAAAABUo/1UBmi1cWwZI/s320/kiki+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliRGe7HBI/AAAAAAAABUg/8CtZKcxXeVk/s1600-h/kikis+nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411464473199975442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliRGe7HBI/AAAAAAAABUg/8CtZKcxXeVk/s320/kikis+nose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliC-jw-xI/AAAAAAAABUY/sxWMUJn4VKU/s1600-h/kikis+nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I didn't write a thing for the entire month of November. Wow! I'll have to make up for it in December. Here are some pictures of Liz &amp;amp; Brett's puppy. Her name is Kiki and she is a 12 week old white pit bull. She is just about the most sweetest, loving dog I've ever met. She obviously doesn't know she is a scarey pit bull!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-950900188324859462?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/950900188324859462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=950900188324859462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/950900188324859462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/950900188324859462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/12/grand-puppy.html' title='&quot;Grand-puppy&quot;'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SxliqR0_cXI/AAAAAAAABUw/kWw2ALqRxHs/s72-c/kiki+monster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6834086926945565022</id><published>2009-11-02T14:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:40:34.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su81BWHjw5I/AAAAAAAABUA/LrZC3sZ9k8I/s1600-h/Roxy+%26+Daphne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399592775473939346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su81BWHjw5I/AAAAAAAABUA/LrZC3sZ9k8I/s320/Roxy+%26+Daphne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roxy &amp;amp; Daphne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su80ovDvDaI/AAAAAAAABT4/B9f5rhL4gvE/s1600-h/Daphne+with+pups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399592352672058786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su80ovDvDaI/AAAAAAAABT4/B9f5rhL4gvE/s320/Daphne+with+pups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure if Daphne thought the puppies were fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8zne1j5KI/AAAAAAAABTw/la9oUZ2fZgQ/s1600-h/Ally+with+Wookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399591231626142882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8zne1j5KI/AAAAAAAABTw/la9oUZ2fZgQ/s320/Ally+with+Wookie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trick or Treat was on Thursday in our neighborhood and Saturday in Jenn's. So we went both nights. We took Stella and the puppies to Jenn's house. After the kids went trick-or-treating we went inside to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8x-G9IBuI/AAAAAAAABTo/B4EFY79DfSY/s1600-h/Bill+%26+Ally.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399589421329155810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8x-G9IBuI/AAAAAAAABTo/B4EFY79DfSY/s320/Bill+%26+Ally.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally &amp;amp; Bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8xf1StYhI/AAAAAAAABTg/kCxn_fJBzZo/s1600-h/kids+take+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399588901191770642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8xf1StYhI/AAAAAAAABTg/kCxn_fJBzZo/s320/kids+take+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alley, Autumn &amp;amp; Nathan as Butterfly, Pocahontas &amp;amp; Harry Potter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8w17w_YBI/AAAAAAAABTQ/XeoP0KqfzdI/s1600-h/hillbilly+brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399588181374885906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8w17w_YBI/AAAAAAAABTQ/XeoP0KqfzdI/s320/hillbilly+brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy Uncle Brian&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6834086926945565022?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6834086926945565022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6834086926945565022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6834086926945565022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6834086926945565022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su81BWHjw5I/AAAAAAAABUA/LrZC3sZ9k8I/s72-c/Roxy+%26+Daphne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7752942481584530730</id><published>2009-11-02T14:03:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:17:33.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8vS_f50ZI/AAAAAAAABTI/hRm0ErXQlPY/s1600-h/Amie++James.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399586481569911186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8vS_f50ZI/AAAAAAAABTI/hRm0ErXQlPY/s320/Amie++James.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amie &amp;amp; Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8ur7dPfdI/AAAAAAAABTA/3dtJgFl7jos/s1600-h/Ally+Scott+Autumn+Dominos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399585810470108626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8ur7dPfdI/AAAAAAAABTA/3dtJgFl7jos/s320/Ally+Scott+Autumn+Dominos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally, Scott &amp;amp; Autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8t4og2cDI/AAAAAAAABSw/w0WUKHj6u3s/s1600-h/Alley++Jenn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399584929211641906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8t4og2cDI/AAAAAAAABSw/w0WUKHj6u3s/s320/Alley++Jenn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally &amp;amp; Jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8tdqYtHPI/AAAAAAAABSo/yz7nNLaueWI/s1600-h/Henry-Wendel-Bowen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399584465857879282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8tdqYtHPI/AAAAAAAABSo/yz7nNLaueWI/s320/Henry-Wendel-Bowen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian, Liz, Carey &amp;amp; Cody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, where did the month of October go? Here are some pictures of the family reunion.  Sadly it was not well attended so we won't be having one next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7752942481584530730?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7752942481584530730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7752942481584530730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7752942481584530730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7752942481584530730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/11/fox-family-reunion.html' title='Fox Family Reunion'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Su8vS_f50ZI/AAAAAAAABTI/hRm0ErXQlPY/s72-c/Amie++James.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5055069671134947415</id><published>2009-10-09T15:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:22:06.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-aXeggrbI/AAAAAAAABSg/1tG5dzHZ03I/s1600-h/black+%26+brown+pup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390697007102864818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-aXeggrbI/AAAAAAAABSg/1tG5dzHZ03I/s320/black+%26+brown+pup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black and brown puppy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-Z6R18OiI/AAAAAAAABSY/cGsfx7v5-Mo/s1600-h/White+pup+sleeping+funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390696505486883362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-Z6R18OiI/AAAAAAAABSY/cGsfx7v5-Mo/s320/White+pup+sleeping+funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; White puppy sleeping funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ZwM8UiMI/AAAAAAAABSQ/NQS8orN4Qhk/s1600-h/Black+pup+sleeping+funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390696332372773058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ZwM8UiMI/AAAAAAAABSQ/NQS8orN4Qhk/s320/Black+pup+sleeping+funny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Black puppy sleeping funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ZIetMa0I/AAAAAAAABSI/r2srOyZUTfk/s1600-h/black+and+white+puppy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390695649946397506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ZIetMa0I/AAAAAAAABSI/r2srOyZUTfk/s320/black+and+white+puppy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; White puppy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-Y6brcBDI/AAAAAAAABSA/Yj5Rl_mKQl8/s1600-h/white+%26+black+pup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390695408615556146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-Y6brcBDI/AAAAAAAABSA/Yj5Rl_mKQl8/s320/white+%26+black+pup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;White puppy 3 days old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella had puppies again (third time) on September 20th. Even though we got Gabe neutered, there are apparently bullets still left in the gun for several months. So, we have three females and 3 males. One of the females is mostly white with some black markings. All the rest are black, brown and white. We are so blessed - NOT! I will say that they are cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-5055069671134947415?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5055069671134947415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5055069671134947415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5055069671134947415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5055069671134947415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/10/seriously.html' title='Seriously?!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-aXeggrbI/AAAAAAAABSg/1tG5dzHZ03I/s72-c/black+%26+brown+pup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2776035805015287189</id><published>2009-10-09T14:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:04:35.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my favorite things to do as a child was to go apple picking at the Ohio Orchard with my siblings, Mom and Grandma Morris.  Sadly the Ohio Orchard is no longer in business but Lynd Fruit Farm is.  My favorite apple is the Suncrisp.  It's yellow, tart and crisp.  I love to bake with it.  Last weekend we picked Jonnathan and Jonagold.  I made four apple pies and a huge pan of apple crisp.  Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-U-34rdRI/AAAAAAAABR4/YMe5k2Yz1Bk/s1600-h/3+monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390691086860252434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-U-34rdRI/AAAAAAAABR4/YMe5k2Yz1Bk/s320/3+monkeys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan Autumn &amp;amp; Ally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-UyUHhx9I/AAAAAAAABRw/71yaikXPELg/s1600-h/Apple+picking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390690871100426194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-UyUHhx9I/AAAAAAAABRw/71yaikXPELg/s320/Apple+picking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big brother trying to pull Ally between the rows of trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2776035805015287189?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2776035805015287189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2776035805015287189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2776035805015287189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2776035805015287189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/10/apple-picking.html' title='Apple Picking'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-U-34rdRI/AAAAAAAABR4/YMe5k2Yz1Bk/s72-c/3+monkeys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8523701659963284007</id><published>2009-10-09T14:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:51:25.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-TyxUCkaI/AAAAAAAABRo/2rFhWximE5k/s1600-h/Shower+gifts+all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390689779425907106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-TyxUCkaI/AAAAAAAABRo/2rFhWximE5k/s320/Shower+gifts+all.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ShyEPq_I/AAAAAAAABRg/F-aPxy3XZkU/s1600-h/Liz+shower+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390688388058688498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-ShyEPq_I/AAAAAAAABRg/F-aPxy3XZkU/s320/Liz+shower+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I tell ya, how many times have you been to a bridal shower and got to watch the wedding on DVD? I bet zero. Well that's just what we did at Liz's bridal shower on September 12th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liz got some great stuff for their new home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8523701659963284007?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8523701659963284007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8523701659963284007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8523701659963284007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8523701659963284007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/10/bridal-shower.html' title='Bridal Shower'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Ss-TyxUCkaI/AAAAAAAABRo/2rFhWximE5k/s72-c/Shower+gifts+all.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8290969593158352055</id><published>2009-08-30T14:40:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:41:56.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding of Liz and Brett Wendel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprh-PH_SgI/AAAAAAAABRY/tKZuZWxx7W0/s1600-h/In+church+waiting+to+get+dressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375857564548286978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprh-PH_SgI/AAAAAAAABRY/tKZuZWxx7W0/s320/In+church+waiting+to+get+dressed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In church waiting to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprg_q97VRI/AAAAAAAABRQ/E-uvrzd6doQ/s1600-h/Talking+to+Carey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375856489690518802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprg_q97VRI/AAAAAAAABRQ/E-uvrzd6doQ/s320/Talking+to+Carey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talking to Carey to calm her nerves .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprg4g7oDjI/AAAAAAAABRI/LTXvza4KNS8/s1600-h/Putting+on+makeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375856366737428018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprg4g7oDjI/AAAAAAAABRI/LTXvza4KNS8/s320/Putting+on+makeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Putting on makeup. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprgTQ1ONtI/AAAAAAAABQ4/rvpNV2KBb7U/s1600-h/Fixing+the+veil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375855726760441554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprgTQ1ONtI/AAAAAAAABQ4/rvpNV2KBb7U/s320/Fixing+the+veil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting the veil just right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfyKWwQgI/AAAAAAAABQw/9pOYnO1gICA/s1600-h/Dress+is+on.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375855158086353410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfyKWwQgI/AAAAAAAABQw/9pOYnO1gICA/s320/Dress+is+on.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dress is on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprfd51NamI/AAAAAAAABQo/JgBXXRjA-pA/s1600-h/Liz+getting+ready.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375854810053306978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprfd51NamI/AAAAAAAABQo/JgBXXRjA-pA/s320/Liz+getting+ready.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now some jewelry. She wore a pearl bracelet and ring her Grandma Lorraine gave her. This was her "old". She wore my pearl earrings as her "borrowed". Her dress was "new" and her flowers were "blue".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfXA5VuPI/AAAAAAAABQg/PRvVOaPi2yk/s1600-h/Giving+last+min+directions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375854691690592498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfXA5VuPI/AAAAAAAABQg/PRvVOaPi2yk/s320/Giving+last+min+directions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving last minute directions to a guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfGpnfLmI/AAAAAAAABQY/vehVX71nI6c/s1600-h/cooling+off.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375854410563792482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprfGpnfLmI/AAAAAAAABQY/vehVX71nI6c/s320/cooling+off.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooling of a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spre-BX3CrI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Q2bsullmFGU/s1600-h/Barefoot+bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375854262321875634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spre-BX3CrI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Q2bsullmFGU/s320/Barefoot+bride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A barefoot bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spress_vv6I/AAAAAAAABQI/BSNU1JXytvI/s1600-h/Brian+looking+nervous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375853964794249122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spress_vv6I/AAAAAAAABQI/BSNU1JXytvI/s320/Brian+looking+nervous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy looking a bit nervous...but the bride is smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spreo_685II/AAAAAAAABQA/0dHEc1d3h5Q/s1600-h/Father+of+the+bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375853901154935938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Spreo_685II/AAAAAAAABQA/0dHEc1d3h5Q/s320/Father+of+the+bride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian walking her down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SpregHl4OPI/AAAAAAAABP4/YRHXzvJUyQ0/s1600-h/Waiting+for+the+bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375853748595210482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SpregHl4OPI/AAAAAAAABP4/YRHXzvJUyQ0/s320/Waiting+for+the+bride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brett waiting for his bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SpreJly4qzI/AAAAAAAABPw/fGSy1BdGMhQ/s1600-h/Listening+to+the+pastor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375853361565838130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SpreJly4qzI/AAAAAAAABPw/fGSy1BdGMhQ/s320/Listening+to+the+pastor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Listening to Pastor Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprd3g72OaI/AAAAAAAABPo/S9nAXFbv5ig/s1600-h/ceremony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375853051023604130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprd3g72OaI/AAAAAAAABPo/S9nAXFbv5ig/s320/ceremony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprdm_h22wI/AAAAAAAABPg/N8075GYsgUA/s1600-h/Bride+%26+Groom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375852767178316546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprdm_h22wI/AAAAAAAABPg/N8075GYsgUA/s320/Bride+%26+Groom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to exchange rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdfypIAxI/AAAAAAAABPY/4nMIDVr_Cn4/s1600-h/first+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375852643460055826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdfypIAxI/AAAAAAAABPY/4nMIDVr_Cn4/s320/first+kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Kiss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdP9gMB9I/AAAAAAAABPQ/IXjxz4RylhI/s1600-h/Liz+%26+Brett+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375852371497453522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdP9gMB9I/AAAAAAAABPQ/IXjxz4RylhI/s320/Liz+%26+Brett+inside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Wendel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdAc7YLwI/AAAAAAAABPI/zxD_olPaFOM/s1600-h/Brian+Liz+Brett+Bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375852105055088386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprdAc7YLwI/AAAAAAAABPI/zxD_olPaFOM/s320/Brian+Liz+Brett+Bonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian, Liz, Brett &amp;amp; Bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprczS08ANI/AAAAAAAABPA/ahvh9EjrXzg/s1600-h/Cody+with+Brett+%26+Liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851879005421778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprczS08ANI/AAAAAAAABPA/ahvh9EjrXzg/s320/Cody+with+Brett+%26+Liz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cody (Brett's brother) with Brett &amp;amp; Liz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprcpN30ELI/AAAAAAAABO4/6MJNIXP2G4w/s1600-h/gma+liz+bret+gpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851705876615346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprcpN30ELI/AAAAAAAABO4/6MJNIXP2G4w/s320/gma+liz+bret+gpa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Betsy &amp;amp; Grandpa Bill with Liz &amp;amp; Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprcht2J06I/AAAAAAAABOw/XqDBNnTTFqk/s1600-h/parents+grandparent+liz+%26+brett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851577020634018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprcht2J06I/AAAAAAAABOw/XqDBNnTTFqk/s320/parents+grandparent+liz+%26+brett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parents and Grandparents with Liz &amp;amp; Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprcbvcg3fI/AAAAAAAABOo/1DqkBk1TUjM/s1600-h/Nathan+shaking+Brett%27s+hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851474370747890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprcbvcg3fI/AAAAAAAABOo/1DqkBk1TUjM/s320/Nathan+shaking+Brett%27s+hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan shaking Brett's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprcOr_AE9I/AAAAAAAABOg/iSWad8bME40/s1600-h/autumn+liz+%26+brett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851250103358418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprcOr_AE9I/AAAAAAAABOg/iSWad8bME40/s320/autumn+liz+%26+brett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn with Liz &amp;amp; Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprbb2U2mII/AAAAAAAABOY/F7hyG7yUZDY/s1600-h/Car+rear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375850376706037890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprbb2U2mII/AAAAAAAABOY/F7hyG7yUZDY/s320/Car+rear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carey and Cody decorated the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprbUZQdWrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/roqS7uEbQLc/s1600-h/bride+%26+groom+outside+church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375850248643893938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SprbUZQdWrI/AAAAAAAABOQ/roqS7uEbQLc/s320/bride+%26+groom+outside+church.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The handsome couple outside the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday, August 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, my daughter Liz was married to Marine Lance Corporal Brett Wendel in a small ceremony in their church in Hilliard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They decided on Tuesday, to get married on Saturday. Who says you can't plan a wedding in four days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found Liz's dress at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eastland&lt;/span&gt; Mall. It's a strapless dress made of ivory chiffon with a tie around the neck. With heels on the dress didn't touch the floor so she decided to wear ballet slippers and at the last minute changed her mind and went barefoot. All the celebrities do it, so why not Liz. The morning of the wedding she got her hair done at the salon I go to. Then we went to Garden Ridge to pick out flowers to make her bouquet. We made it from two red roses and two white roses and a blue flower. We wrapped the stems in red, white and blue flag ribbon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wedding went smoothly, with the only exception being the pastor called her Lorraine twice (it's her middle name). He asked Brett for Liz's middle and last name just before the wedding and we think he was concentrating so much on that, he forgot her first name. He remembered before he got to the vowels and then used Liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother-in-law Scott took 220 pictures and said not one of them should be deleted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They will leave for Jacksonville, NC in a few weeks.  Then back to OH in mid-October to pack up the house and pick up Cody and move to a home in Jacksonville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for all your support, encouragement, prayers and love.&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8290969593158352055?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8290969593158352055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8290969593158352055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8290969593158352055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8290969593158352055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-of-liz-and-brett-wendel.html' title='The Wedding of Liz and Brett Wendel'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sprh-PH_SgI/AAAAAAAABRY/tKZuZWxx7W0/s72-c/In+church+waiting+to+get+dressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1122375498764461819</id><published>2009-08-13T15:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:40:34.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A big dog visits pizza night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR_MErVKHI/AAAAAAAABN4/PzaQzWY_A7E/s1600-h/Bowser+Shelby+Scout.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369556501123115122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR_MErVKHI/AAAAAAAABN4/PzaQzWY_A7E/s320/Bowser+Shelby+Scout.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan with Bowser, Scout &amp;amp; Shelby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Jenn is dog-sitting for our friend Jen. She has a Newfie-Golden mix named Scout. He is a beautiful dog and has pretty good manners for just being 2 years old and with a bunch of people he doesn't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1122375498764461819?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1122375498764461819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1122375498764461819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1122375498764461819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1122375498764461819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-dog-visits-pizza-night.html' title='A big dog visits pizza night'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR_MErVKHI/AAAAAAAABN4/PzaQzWY_A7E/s72-c/Bowser+Shelby+Scout.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2219518290756716875</id><published>2009-08-13T15:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:59:33.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daughtry = Yum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR9kHZy47I/AAAAAAAABNw/Yc-J5nvGK7M/s1600-h/Bonnie+%26+Jen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369554715148477362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR9kHZy47I/AAAAAAAABNw/Yc-J5nvGK7M/s320/Bonnie+%26+Jen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the greatest picture.  But it was taken at dusk on my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, August 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, at the last minute, I decided to buy a ticket to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; concert. I knew my friend Jen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kuck&lt;/span&gt; was going so I called her to see if I could tag along with her and her friend Sherri. I left work and got in line outside the Lifestyle Communities Pavilion around 5pm. The gate was supposed to open at 6:30 and there was already a decent line. It was a nice afternoon and I had a book to read. Jen and Sherri got there about 6pm and they finally opened the gates at 7:00. If you haven't been to the LC (I hadn't) it reminds me of a mini-Polaris Amphitheatre. There was food, drinks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; souvenirs to buy. I got a pizza and a beer (only $4.50 - I was shocked) and sat on the lawn with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we waited. And waited. And waited. I went to get another beer and I asked the Bud Light girl when she thought the opening band would start. She said probably around 9pm and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; would play at 10pm. ARE YOU KIDDING ME! I'd been there since 5! Why would you open the gates at 6:30 and not play until 10pm! How drunk do you want people to be! Well, we saw plenty of them. It was fun to people watch and make silly comments about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, Carolina Liar started playing around 8:30. They only have one hit song and the rest were okay. Then another band I'd never heard of came on. They played well but no one knew any of their songs. Finally at 10pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; came out. He was fabulous! Every one of the band members were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;smokin&lt;/span&gt; hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time, despite having to wait so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2219518290756716875?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2219518290756716875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2219518290756716875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2219518290756716875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2219518290756716875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/daughtry-yum.html' title='Daughtry = Yum!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR9kHZy47I/AAAAAAAABNw/Yc-J5nvGK7M/s72-c/Bonnie+%26+Jen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8807368370515945341</id><published>2009-08-13T15:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:38:30.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR4HSxCL3I/AAAAAAAABNo/dn4Bx1hljAs/s1600-h/Nathan+on+raft+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369548722424393586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR4HSxCL3I/AAAAAAAABNo/dn4Bx1hljAs/s320/Nathan+on+raft+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate on a raft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR350s_8xI/AAAAAAAABNg/Wx3oCtRcp20/s1600-h/Autumn+chiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369548491016106770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR350s_8xI/AAAAAAAABNg/Wx3oCtRcp20/s320/Autumn+chiling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn posing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR3W5nWXuI/AAAAAAAABNY/vlzxCQQXZqc/s1600-h/Ally+resting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369547891039166178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR3W5nWXuI/AAAAAAAABNY/vlzxCQQXZqc/s320/Ally+resting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ally resting after swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday Jenn, Scott and the kids came over to swim. It was in the upper 80's so the pool felt great.  Brian and Scott did "cannon balls" and when it was Ally's turn she said "Cover your eyes, I make big splash".  Yeah, all 25 pounds of her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8807368370515945341?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8807368370515945341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8807368370515945341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8807368370515945341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8807368370515945341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/pool-party.html' title='Pool Party!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SoR4HSxCL3I/AAAAAAAABNo/dn4Bx1hljAs/s72-c/Nathan+on+raft+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3408700466512716789</id><published>2009-08-04T17:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:28:00.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Chloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Saturday we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;euthanized&lt;/span&gt; our 14 year old dog Chloe. She had been showing signs of deterioration for several months. She had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cataracts&lt;/span&gt; in her eyes, didn't hear well and last Sunday started dragging one hind leg. She also stopped eating. We spent time with her during the week and talked to the kids. Luckily Liz works for a vet and he said we could bring her in when we were ready. Liz and I took her Saturday morning. She went peacefully. I'm sure she crossed that "Rainbow Bridge" and is sitting on a blanket next to our other loved ones and four-legged friends who have passed. Here is the last picture of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sni1o6F8aUI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4TLIDzkjXw4/s1600-h/Chloe+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366238670405527874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sni1o6F8aUI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4TLIDzkjXw4/s320/Chloe+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3408700466512716789?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3408700466512716789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3408700466512716789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3408700466512716789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3408700466512716789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/rip-chloe.html' title='RIP Chloe'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sni1o6F8aUI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4TLIDzkjXw4/s72-c/Chloe+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1256298120765202586</id><published>2009-08-04T17:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:22:20.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Betsy's 70th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Well, if you want it to cool off or rain, just ask the Henry's to have a pool party.  For the third straight time it's either been raining or too cold to swim when we have a get together.  Sunday the pool water was 78 degrees, but so was the air!  And the wind was blowing so that made us feel cold once we were wet.  Oh well, it did make it comfortable to sit on the deck and eat and celebrate Mom's 70th birthday.  HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sniz8TSqkPI/AAAAAAAABNI/irWSGq5GnUM/s1600-h/Mom+opening+cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366236804564029682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sniz8TSqkPI/AAAAAAAABNI/irWSGq5GnUM/s320/Mom+opening+cards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma opening her cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Snizlk19HFI/AAAAAAAABNA/nhb9tLm4daw/s1600-h/Mom+with+grandkids+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366236414138457170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Snizlk19HFI/AAAAAAAABNA/nhb9tLm4daw/s320/Mom+with+grandkids+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma, Ally, Nathan, Jacob, Liz, Autumn&lt;/div&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/31657313-1256298120765202586?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1256298120765202586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1256298120765202586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1256298120765202586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1256298120765202586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/08/grandma-betsys-70th-birthday.html' title='Grandma Betsy&apos;s 70th Birthday!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sniz8TSqkPI/AAAAAAAABNI/irWSGq5GnUM/s72-c/Mom+opening+cards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8840837636297311501</id><published>2009-07-27T16:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:38:00.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Columbus Downtown Dog Park</title><content type='html'>My friend Liz Leahy is part of the board that established the Downtown Dog Park Association that recently opened.  She asked me to volunteer selling water and soda at a booth at the Columbus Jazz &amp;amp; Rib Festival.  So I enlisted Brian, Liz and her friend Carey.  We worked Saturday evening from 6:30 to 10:00.  We were slammed!  Liz and I would take orders and money and Brian, Carey and another guy would dig into these huge tubs of ice to find the soda.  It was a bit of hard work but fun!  And we went early to eat ribs.  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the dog park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sm4cNeprKjI/AAAAAAAABM4/eKAqxVqucx8/s1600-h/CDDP_PIC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363255224136575538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sm4cNeprKjI/AAAAAAAABM4/eKAqxVqucx8/s320/CDDP_PIC1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is their website - &lt;a href="http://www.columbusddp.org/"&gt;http://www.columbusddp.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8840837636297311501?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8840837636297311501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8840837636297311501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8840837636297311501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8840837636297311501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/columbus-downtown-dog-park.html' title='Columbus Downtown Dog Park'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sm4cNeprKjI/AAAAAAAABM4/eKAqxVqucx8/s72-c/CDDP_PIC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5635496235531188206</id><published>2009-07-26T00:37:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:25:53.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B'/><title type='text'>Fire early Saturday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is what is left of the house where we have Jacob's car parked so the mechanic can work on the engine.  Jacob's car was not damaged because it was parked next to a de-tached garage about 100 yards away.  This was a 5500 square foot 2 million dollar house.  They think it was caused by an electrical fire.  Luckily about three weeks ago the people moved out because there was a grease fire in the kitchen that left a lot of smoke damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3tMKmbpI/AAAAAAAABMw/qV-jGTsb6tE/s1600-h/fire+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362652137046568594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3tMKmbpI/AAAAAAAABMw/qV-jGTsb6tE/s320/fire+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3d4MSk4I/AAAAAAAABMk/rEMUGjkHOss/s1600-h/fire+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362651873986909058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3d4MSk4I/AAAAAAAABMk/rEMUGjkHOss/s320/fire+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3WaUplwI/AAAAAAAABMc/nkHP5oDwXR8/s1600-h/fire+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362651745709823746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3WaUplwI/AAAAAAAABMc/nkHP5oDwXR8/s320/fire+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-5635496235531188206?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5635496235531188206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5635496235531188206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5635496235531188206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5635496235531188206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/yum.html' title='Fire early Saturday morning'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Smv3tMKmbpI/AAAAAAAABMw/qV-jGTsb6tE/s72-c/fire+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7732472524900716402</id><published>2009-07-18T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:21:11.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pictures</title><content type='html'>I didn't take any pictures but I have picked many bowels full of peas and green beans this week.  I am freezing them to use in veggie soup this winter.  I also picked a few cucumbers and green peppers.  Brian used the green peppers on our pizza this week.  I also froze onions.  This weekend I am going to freeze peas and green beans.  In a few weeks when the tomatoes come on strong I'm going to make tomato sauce and can some.  I can't wait!  This will be a new adventure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7732472524900716402?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7732472524900716402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7732472524900716402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7732472524900716402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7732472524900716402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-pictures.html' title='No Pictures'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2845150227519425252</id><published>2009-07-18T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:17:31.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKB_Xp-LGI/AAAAAAAABMU/ctESHbyRgno/s1600-h/brian%27s+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359989432206109794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKB_Xp-LGI/AAAAAAAABMU/ctESHbyRgno/s320/brian%27s+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian made this table so we could have extra seating on July 4th.  It's made out of treated wood so it will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2845150227519425252?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2845150227519425252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2845150227519425252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2845150227519425252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2845150227519425252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/brian-made-this-table-so-we-could-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKB_Xp-LGI/AAAAAAAABMU/ctESHbyRgno/s72-c/brian%27s+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8517748744279298270</id><published>2009-07-18T21:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:13:34.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKBIbqvYxI/AAAAAAAABMM/VqjKu8Fqvo8/s1600-h/tomatoe+plants+7-01-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359988488390271762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKBIbqvYxI/AAAAAAAABMM/VqjKu8Fqvo8/s320/tomatoe+plants+7-01-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKAyK6PZ_I/AAAAAAAABME/wzNTv6mIO0g/s1600-h/tomatoe+plants+7-01-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359988105934759922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKAyK6PZ_I/AAAAAAAABME/wzNTv6mIO0g/s320/tomatoe+plants+7-01-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8517748744279298270?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8517748744279298270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8517748744279298270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8517748744279298270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8517748744279298270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/brians-tomatoes.html' title='Brian&apos;s Tomatoes'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SmKBIbqvYxI/AAAAAAAABMM/VqjKu8Fqvo8/s72-c/tomatoe+plants+7-01-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-236690307821584834</id><published>2009-07-18T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:07:21.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you be more boring?</title><content type='html'>For once, in a few months, we didn't have something planned.  I woke up on Saturday and had breakfast with Brian and for two hours we watched videos.  From CMT to Michael Jackson.  It was nice.  Then we got groceries and I took a nap.  Yes a NAP! I know it's hard to believe.  Then I made a nice fire in our fire pit and not 7 minutes later it started to rain.  Unbelievable!  I was so mad!  After the rain stopped it was 9pm and I opened a bottle of wine.  Life it good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-236690307821584834?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/236690307821584834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=236690307821584834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/236690307821584834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/236690307821584834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-be-more-boring.html' title='Can you be more boring?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7089380427868725214</id><published>2009-07-15T21:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:08:27.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving the fresh veggies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6LV7N1FoI/AAAAAAAABL8/2NiQLlobjjI/s1600-h/jalopenos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358873815406679682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6LV7N1FoI/AAAAAAAABL8/2NiQLlobjjI/s320/jalopenos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look close and you can see Jalopenos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6LG1F7cHI/AAAAAAAABL0/Hiq_VzB7-qU/s1600-h/onions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358873556064890994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6LG1F7cHI/AAAAAAAABL0/Hiq_VzB7-qU/s320/onions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy onions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KkytNfqI/AAAAAAAABLs/5mLzO3w9tvQ/s1600-h/lettuce+spinach+green+beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358872971308793506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KkytNfqI/AAAAAAAABLs/5mLzO3w9tvQ/s320/lettuce+spinach+green+beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lettuce, spinach and green beans. I picked a huge bowel of green beans over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KQNtR7XI/AAAAAAAABLk/NUu4Qm-RLWU/s1600-h/cukes+and+radishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358872617779588466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KQNtR7XI/AAAAAAAABLk/NUu4Qm-RLWU/s320/cukes+and+radishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picked two cukes tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KGZxsD4I/AAAAAAAABLc/vlaQTK4iu-U/s1600-h/jalopenos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358872449220611970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6KGZxsD4I/AAAAAAAABLc/vlaQTK4iu-U/s320/jalopenos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian make salsa over the weekend with onion, jalepenos and cilantro from my garden. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7089380427868725214?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7089380427868725214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7089380427868725214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7089380427868725214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7089380427868725214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/loving-fresh-veggies.html' title='Loving the fresh veggies!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sl6LV7N1FoI/AAAAAAAABL8/2NiQLlobjjI/s72-c/jalopenos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5638228589640180233</id><published>2009-07-05T20:12:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:09:41.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFVNHTd1dI/AAAAAAAABLU/gg_ODKhVUL4/s1600-h/Watching+parade+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355155115707586002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFVNHTd1dI/AAAAAAAABLU/gg_ODKhVUL4/s320/Watching+parade+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUxy949NI/AAAAAAAABLM/fF-my1zSwOI/s1600-h/Nate+%26+Ally+catching+candy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355154646391911634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUxy949NI/AAAAAAAABLM/fF-my1zSwOI/s320/Nate+%26+Ally+catching+candy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catching candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUqD_GWOI/AAAAAAAABLE/tnSTAxPRpL0/s1600-h/Kids+%26+Chris+catching+candy+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355154513521432802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUqD_GWOI/AAAAAAAABLE/tnSTAxPRpL0/s320/Kids+%26+Chris+catching+candy+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at the parade floats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUinkxxGI/AAAAAAAABK8/5RJiahwCc-g/s1600-h/Hemwall-Thomas+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355154385635755106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUinkxxGI/AAAAAAAABK8/5RJiahwCc-g/s320/Hemwall-Thomas+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avery, Abby, Grace (Hemwall), Ally, Autumn, Nathan (Thomas) My FAVORITE PICTURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUXp6wulI/AAAAAAAABK0/S8keLl2n20w/s1600-h/Jesus+Nate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355154197286271570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUXp6wulI/AAAAAAAABK0/S8keLl2n20w/s320/Jesus+Nate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan with glowing headband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUNzfSxXI/AAAAAAAABKs/4V2wHyfBZWM/s1600-h/Girls+with+poppers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355154028056724850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUNzfSxXI/AAAAAAAABKs/4V2wHyfBZWM/s320/Girls+with+poppers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls with "poppers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUH0cU_oI/AAAAAAAABKk/G37Y3Il3OJU/s1600-h/Brady+Jenn+%26+Autumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153925233507970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUH0cU_oI/AAAAAAAABKk/G37Y3Il3OJU/s320/Brady+Jenn+%26+Autumn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn with Brady and Autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUA42NTUI/AAAAAAAABKc/_71F__XnhZw/s1600-h/Bob+%26+Stormy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153806156713282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFUA42NTUI/AAAAAAAABKc/_71F__XnhZw/s320/Bob+%26+Stormy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Bob with Stormy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFT1ugxPSI/AAAAAAAABKU/B_XxPp0QkRw/s1600-h/Amie+Jim+Scott+Brady+Debi+David.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153614403878178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFT1ugxPSI/AAAAAAAABKU/B_XxPp0QkRw/s320/Amie+Jim+Scott+Brady+Debi+David.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aimie, Jim, Scott, Debi with Brady and David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTuSt2eCI/AAAAAAAABKM/lc-1-kPZYLI/s1600-h/Ally+%26+Avery+in+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153486683469858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTuSt2eCI/AAAAAAAABKM/lc-1-kPZYLI/s320/Ally+%26+Avery+in+pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally and Avery in Aunt Bonnie's pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTiA7Xs_I/AAAAAAAABKE/5IQkya2bR88/s1600-h/Kids+with+sparklers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153275749905394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTiA7Xs_I/AAAAAAAABKE/5IQkya2bR88/s320/Kids+with+sparklers2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTZhCUrRI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PYpOwDgJmqo/s1600-h/Kids+with+sparklers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355153129750179090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTZhCUrRI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PYpOwDgJmqo/s320/Kids+with+sparklers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More Sparklers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTJzCIoGI/AAAAAAAABJs/lZV-qkmfTSg/s1600-h/Jake+%26+Liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152859703320674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTJzCIoGI/AAAAAAAABJs/lZV-qkmfTSg/s320/Jake+%26+Liz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake (age 6) and Liz (age 8) LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTBS9xYWI/AAAAAAAABJk/jgXOZPAb9h4/s1600-h/Group+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152713656131938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFTBS9xYWI/AAAAAAAABJk/jgXOZPAb9h4/s320/Group+shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing "Happy Birthday" to Grandpa Bill and Tristyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFS5-Oif6I/AAAAAAAABJc/BlE3_tCbW6E/s1600-h/Gpa+Bill+%26+Tristyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152587830230946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFS5-Oif6I/AAAAAAAABJc/BlE3_tCbW6E/s320/Gpa+Bill+%26+Tristyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Bill &amp;amp; Tristyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSvgE5UEI/AAAAAAAABJM/9G_dwAHLxfE/s1600-h/Brady+%26+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152407938027586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSvgE5UEI/AAAAAAAABJM/9G_dwAHLxfE/s320/Brady+%26+Mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brady with Grandma Betsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSrfljr_I/AAAAAAAABJE/cwsX6TAaRHE/s1600-h/Brady+%26+Chelsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152339087110130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSrfljr_I/AAAAAAAABJE/cwsX6TAaRHE/s320/Brady+%26+Chelsea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Chelsea with Brady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSmsdxTeI/AAAAAAAABI8/Ugt9JiTTCpE/s1600-h/Autumn+%26+Nate+roasting+marshmellows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355152256644763106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFSmsdxTeI/AAAAAAAABI8/Ugt9JiTTCpE/s320/Autumn+%26+Nate+roasting+marshmellows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn &amp;amp; Nate roasting marshmallows. They really just burned them and then put more on and burned them again. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year was a special treat because my cousin Chris and her daughter Chelsea (FL), my cousin Judi and her son Jalen (DC), my Aunt Mary Sue and Uncle John (KY) and several cousins from the Columbus area joined us for the July 4th celebrations. We started at 10am with the Hilliard parade. Followed by a cookout and swimming at the Henry's. Then a bonfire and fireworks at the Fox's. It was so nice to see and talk to everyone. I was sorry when it ended. Here are some pictures.&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-5638228589640180233?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5638228589640180233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5638228589640180233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5638228589640180233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5638228589640180233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-4th-celebration.html' title='July 4th Celebration!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFVNHTd1dI/AAAAAAAABLU/gg_ODKhVUL4/s72-c/Watching+parade+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2155391959927936380</id><published>2009-07-05T19:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:58:34.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red, White &amp; Boom! 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOmYdBAGI/AAAAAAAABI0/eQA3pOi7l6Q/s1600-h/LeVeque+Tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355147853226377314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOmYdBAGI/AAAAAAAABI0/eQA3pOi7l6Q/s320/LeVeque+Tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LeVeque Tower sits next to my building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOhqAxWgI/AAAAAAAABIs/-HamvHPhAug/s1600-h/Fireworks+at+RWB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355147772040403458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOhqAxWgI/AAAAAAAABIs/-HamvHPhAug/s320/Fireworks+at+RWB2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOdVda5DI/AAAAAAAABIk/NOXY081G7Eo/s1600-h/Fireworks+at+RWB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355147697803945010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOdVda5DI/AAAAAAAABIk/NOXY081G7Eo/s320/Fireworks+at+RWB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOWtvvdII/AAAAAAAABIc/DK7XVtyABBg/s1600-h/Bill+in+front+of+the+LeVeque+Tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355147584064156802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOWtvvdII/AAAAAAAABIc/DK7XVtyABBg/s320/Bill+in+front+of+the+LeVeque+Tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother Bill on the 24th floor in front of the LeVeque Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFM4sSa8JI/AAAAAAAABIU/U0qkVTpGzTQ/s1600-h/Bill+at+Jim+at+RWB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145968765038738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFM4sSa8JI/AAAAAAAABIU/U0qkVTpGzTQ/s320/Bill+at+Jim+at+RWB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bill &amp;amp; my nephew James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the last few years some of my family members and I have gone downtown to watch the Red, White &amp;amp; Boom fireworks on top of a building that I help manage. Here are some pictures from this year at One Columbus located at High and Broad Streets. The fireworks were not as good or as long as past years. But considering the economy and cut backs, it was great "free" entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2155391959927936380?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2155391959927936380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2155391959927936380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2155391959927936380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2155391959927936380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/red-white-boom-2009.html' title='Red, White &amp; Boom! 2009'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFOmYdBAGI/AAAAAAAABI0/eQA3pOi7l6Q/s72-c/LeVeque+Tower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2115795600345555519</id><published>2009-07-04T01:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:12:46.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Staycation"</title><content type='html'>Brian and I have been on vacation this week and he is on vacation next week too.  We have spent MANY hours working in the yard, deck and pool.  We are now ready for the big July 4th party.  My Dad's birthday plus we are celebrating my niece Tristyn's 13th birthday.  We are ready!  I have been praying to Mother Nature to keep the rain away until Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2115795600345555519?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2115795600345555519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2115795600345555519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2115795600345555519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2115795600345555519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/staycation.html' title='&quot;Staycation&quot;'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-912290125294444259</id><published>2009-07-02T21:10:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:22:17.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Granny Shot concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1p-D8B24I/AAAAAAAABHs/lRyyhR4y7Xo/s1600-h/trevor+%26+Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354052046943280002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1p-D8B24I/AAAAAAAABHs/lRyyhR4y7Xo/s320/trevor+%26+Luke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trevor &amp;amp; Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1po96fOZI/AAAAAAAABHk/3sVWPVzZ3P0/s1600-h/nikki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051684548950418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1po96fOZI/AAAAAAAABHk/3sVWPVzZ3P0/s320/nikki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nikki, Jon's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pgwFzltI/AAAAAAAABHc/6_q2SB6pqYM/s1600-h/Jenn+%26+Isaac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051543399372498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pgwFzltI/AAAAAAAABHc/6_q2SB6pqYM/s320/Jenn+%26+Isaac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn &amp;amp; Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pYl63Z2I/AAAAAAAABHU/NU_xD9CmYfg/s1600-h/guys+wilth+Miller+lite+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051403230177122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pYl63Z2I/AAAAAAAABHU/NU_xD9CmYfg/s320/guys+wilth+Miller+lite+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guys with Miller Lite Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pLfeTG_I/AAAAAAAABHM/-oGyXdrFaAk/s1600-h/granny+shot+6-27-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051178161445874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pLfeTG_I/AAAAAAAABHM/-oGyXdrFaAk/s320/granny+shot+6-27-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke &amp;amp; Matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pEvegErI/AAAAAAAABHE/iSTn0p59QBg/s1600-h/Boobies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354051062198178482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1pEvegErI/AAAAAAAABHE/iSTn0p59QBg/s320/Boobies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nikki's TatTas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1o_bVE_3I/AAAAAAAABG8/AVtURxdES5s/s1600-h/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354050970890600306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1o_bVE_3I/AAAAAAAABG8/AVtURxdES5s/s320/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bonnie &amp;amp; Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1o4LK1M5I/AAAAAAAABG0/Jus8LwFbnqM/s1600-h/bill%26+nikki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354050846293570450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1o4LK1M5I/AAAAAAAABG0/Jus8LwFbnqM/s320/bill%26+nikki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bill &amp;amp; Nikki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1oz_xA05I/AAAAAAAABGs/VT9m8jLBrJQ/s1600-h/Bill+Jenn+bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354050774513013650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1oz_xA05I/AAAAAAAABGs/VT9m8jLBrJQ/s320/Bill+Jenn+bonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bill, Jenn &amp;amp; Bonnie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1ov5uT3FI/AAAAAAAABGk/2qj55EaROns/s1600-h/amie+%26+jenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354050704171588690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1ov5uT3FI/AAAAAAAABGk/2qj55EaROns/s320/amie+%26+jenn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amie &amp;amp; Jenn &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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-912290125294444259?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/912290125294444259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=912290125294444259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/912290125294444259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/912290125294444259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/granny-shot-concert.html' title='Granny Shot concert'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1p-D8B24I/AAAAAAAABHs/lRyyhR4y7Xo/s72-c/trevor+%26+Luke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8225784816676443294</id><published>2009-07-02T20:59:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:08:33.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few days with Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1nK8tasOI/AAAAAAAABGc/IejjQ7JRqSU/s1600-h/brian%27s+toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048969806360802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1nK8tasOI/AAAAAAAABGc/IejjQ7JRqSU/s320/brian%27s+toes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn paints Uncle Brians toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1nDGlaHJI/AAAAAAAABGU/GESUlNverlw/s1600-h/brian%27s+nails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048835018169490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1nDGlaHJI/AAAAAAAABGU/GESUlNverlw/s320/brian%27s+nails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn paints Uncle Brian's nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1m4zkHkKI/AAAAAAAABGM/cW9ViTGX5bg/s1600-h/brian+paints+Autumns+toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048658113794210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1m4zkHkKI/AAAAAAAABGM/cW9ViTGX5bg/s320/brian+paints+Autumns+toes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Brian paints Autumsn's toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1mudlC3zI/AAAAAAAABGE/C8WbAJC4CMU/s1600-h/Autumn+polishes+Brians+toes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048480413409074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1mudlC3zI/AAAAAAAABGE/C8WbAJC4CMU/s320/Autumn+polishes+Brians+toes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn gets ready to paint Uncle Brian's toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1meQ44d3I/AAAAAAAABF0/PMx3RoprT8A/s1600-h/Autumn+give+brian+a+makeover1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354048202129045362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1meQ44d3I/AAAAAAAABF0/PMx3RoprT8A/s320/Autumn+give+brian+a+makeover1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn give Uncle Brian a "Make-Over". He's such a good sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My 4 year old niece Autumn spent two days with us while we were on vacation. We had a blast. It's a little strange that she wanted to give Uncle Brian a make over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8225784816676443294?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8225784816676443294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8225784816676443294&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8225784816676443294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8225784816676443294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/few-days-with-autumn.html' title='A few days with Autumn'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1nK8tasOI/AAAAAAAABGc/IejjQ7JRqSU/s72-c/brian%27s+toes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7196619139832236695</id><published>2009-07-02T20:50:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:09:11.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary, Mary How Contrary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1ljghMzJI/AAAAAAAABFs/xHGpgXZtxSs/s1600-h/onions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354047192712400018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1ljghMzJI/AAAAAAAABFs/xHGpgXZtxSs/s320/onions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the first time I've tried to grow onions. Hopefully they will be good this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1lSLV3hPI/AAAAAAAABFk/jtzRK0BToNA/s1600-h/peas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354046894969947378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1lSLV3hPI/AAAAAAAABFk/jtzRK0BToNA/s320/peas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had fresh peas in our salad the past few weeks. Hoplefully I will have enough to freze some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1k8VXfEEI/AAAAAAAABFc/U4NZead4HmE/s1600-h/lettuce+spinach+green+beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354046519703965762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1k8VXfEEI/AAAAAAAABFc/U4NZead4HmE/s320/lettuce+spinach+green+beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we've been picking fresh lettuce and spinach for a few weeks. Can't wait for the green beans. Wait a minute. I don't like green beans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kqP9rzmI/AAAAAAAABFU/Q2tOUBAoEvg/s1600-h/jalopenos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354046209015926370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kqP9rzmI/AAAAAAAABFU/Q2tOUBAoEvg/s320/jalopenos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the first year I've grown Jalapenos. We are gowing to make and can fresh salsa with the peppers, tomatos and cilantro. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kfXx2e9I/AAAAAAAABFM/7gzARrfan9I/s1600-h/cukes+and+radishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354046022135217106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kfXx2e9I/AAAAAAAABFM/7gzARrfan9I/s320/cukes+and+radishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've made a few salads with the radishes. Can't wait for cukes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kJdIOd0I/AAAAAAAABFE/oZ-tbc2dwDw/s1600-h/brian%27s+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354045645614118722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1kJdIOd0I/AAAAAAAABFE/oZ-tbc2dwDw/s320/brian%27s+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In just one day Brian made this awesome table for our yard. We'll need it for our July 4th cookout!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/31657313-7196619139832236695?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7196619139832236695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7196619139832236695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7196619139832236695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7196619139832236695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/07/mary-mary-how-contrary.html' title='Mary, Mary How Contrary...'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sk1ljghMzJI/AAAAAAAABFs/xHGpgXZtxSs/s72-c/onions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4761800844611376890</id><published>2009-06-24T14:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:15:28.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkTkzOVhV-I/AAAAAAAABE8/KQ9FDhXIVUU/s1600-h/Danny+on+a+pole.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian and I went to the Pride parade with a bunch of friends. We hardly every have someone take a picture of us. We are both a sweaty mess because it was 88 degrees and very little shade. Still not a bad picture of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-42zuB9I/AAAAAAAABE0/jzPW-5Vti5Y/s1600-h/Bonnie+%26+Brian+Pride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350978822519785426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-42zuB9I/AAAAAAAABE0/jzPW-5Vti5Y/s320/Bonnie+%26+Brian+Pride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4761800844611376890?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4761800844611376890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4761800844611376890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4761800844611376890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4761800844611376890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/pride-2009.html' title='Pride 2009'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-42zuB9I/AAAAAAAABE0/jzPW-5Vti5Y/s72-c/Bonnie+%26+Brian+Pride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4519484246334845854</id><published>2009-06-24T12:52:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:57:29.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terri's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJptNFjxVI/AAAAAAAABDM/5qHeNcWnJ_0/s1600-h/Everyone+in+the+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350955532597577042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJptNFjxVI/AAAAAAAABDM/5qHeNcWnJ_0/s320/Everyone+in+the+pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone in the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJpaIHdlzI/AAAAAAAABDE/sB9evb3FgGg/s1600-h/Sherry+Cosmo+%26+Jayme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350955204845868850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJpaIHdlzI/AAAAAAAABDE/sB9evb3FgGg/s320/Sherry+Cosmo+%26+Jayme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sherry, Cosmo &amp;amp; Jayme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJoiozzdiI/AAAAAAAABC8/Cgk2G9drRYw/s1600-h/Brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350954251549111842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJoiozzdiI/AAAAAAAABC8/Cgk2G9drRYw/s320/Brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian&lt;br /&gt;Brian and I took Friday off work and went to our friend Terri's 40th birthday party. It was a pool party at her sister Jayme's house. When we first got up that morning is was thunder storming. But the skies had cleared by 10am and it started getting warm. I turned out to be a beautiful day. We spent eight hours in the pool with all of Terri's friends and family. There was great food and they rented a Margareta machine which was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4519484246334845854?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4519484246334845854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4519484246334845854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4519484246334845854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4519484246334845854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/terris-birthday.html' title='Terri&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJptNFjxVI/AAAAAAAABDM/5qHeNcWnJ_0/s72-c/Everyone+in+the+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-279838183834357627</id><published>2009-06-23T16:05:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:28:31.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-EPhU0mI/AAAAAAAABEs/bebtd6_dqBE/s1600-h/Scott+on+tube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350977918620455522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-EPhU0mI/AAAAAAAABEs/bebtd6_dqBE/s320/Scott+on+tube.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does Scott really need two rings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a Father's Day cookout at our house on Sunday. The weather was beautiful and the pool water was 80 degrees. The kids had a fabulous time. Ally was swimming in a ring all over the place and Nathan was diving and swimming underwater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5wp9ECWI/AAAAAAAABEk/QjIf_zt44qM/s1600-h/Nathan+with+goggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973184072223074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5wp9ECWI/AAAAAAAABEk/QjIf_zt44qM/s320/Nathan+with+goggles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan with goggles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5m7I5kGI/AAAAAAAABEc/7DfNmzw2oUU/s1600-h/Nate+%26+Jim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350973016886579298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5m7I5kGI/AAAAAAAABEc/7DfNmzw2oUU/s320/Nate+%26+Jim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate &amp;amp; Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5AAsN89I/AAAAAAAABEU/FAn31fGZEZY/s1600-h/Jim+Nate+%26+Autumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350972348361995218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ5AAsN89I/AAAAAAAABEU/FAn31fGZEZY/s320/Jim+Nate+%26+Autumn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn, Nate &amp;amp; Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ45gWI78I/AAAAAAAABEM/VfW_PmSRyXg/s1600-h/Jim+in+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350972236600242114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ45gWI78I/AAAAAAAABEM/VfW_PmSRyXg/s320/Jim+in+ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim floating in a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4q0Zeh_I/AAAAAAAABEE/uTGTABAGYb4/s1600-h/Jim+in+fish+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971984284911602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4q0Zeh_I/AAAAAAAABEE/uTGTABAGYb4/s320/Jim+in+fish+ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does Jim really need a fish ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4Zd4Zb0I/AAAAAAAABD8/1xqM1xWycOs/s1600-h/Brian+%26+Amie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971686182809410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4Zd4Zb0I/AAAAAAAABD8/1xqM1xWycOs/s320/Brian+%26+Amie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian &amp;amp; Amie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4NVSbREI/AAAAAAAABD0/GvDa_dU0yQ4/s1600-h/Bill+take+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971477717632066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ4NVSbREI/AAAAAAAABD0/GvDa_dU0yQ4/s320/Bill+take+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3-I4un9I/AAAAAAAABDs/nYyJOrCvSno/s1600-h/Autumn+on+raft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971216690585554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3-I4un9I/AAAAAAAABDs/nYyJOrCvSno/s320/Autumn+on+raft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ34ATx_KI/AAAAAAAABDk/z5fYja7Koyk/s1600-h/Autumn+Ally+Scott+%26+Nate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350971111308917922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ34ATx_KI/AAAAAAAABDk/z5fYja7Koyk/s320/Autumn+Ally+Scott+%26+Nate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn, Ally, Scott &amp;amp; Nate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3wf3u4DI/AAAAAAAABDc/hj78heSVrTU/s1600-h/ally+in+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350970982342254642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3wf3u4DI/AAAAAAAABDc/hj78heSVrTU/s320/ally+in+ring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3b_LMeeI/AAAAAAAABDU/Lq9458M86pc/s1600-h/Ally+%26+Jim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350970629968132578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ3b_LMeeI/AAAAAAAABDU/Lq9458M86pc/s320/Ally+%26+Jim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally &amp;amp; Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkFHVqoyjcI/AAAAAAAABC0/gDJG8tZFLCI/s1600-h/Dad+Liz+%26+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350636269841059266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkFHVqoyjcI/AAAAAAAABC0/gDJG8tZFLCI/s320/Dad+Liz+%26+Mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, Liz &amp;amp; Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkFG3GnJP0I/AAAAAAAABCs/jkIyh-TLd8E/s1600-h/Ally+%26+Bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350635744774405954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkFG3GnJP0I/AAAAAAAABCs/jkIyh-TLd8E/s320/Ally+%26+Bonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ally &amp;amp; Aunt Bonnie&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-279838183834357627?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/279838183834357627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=279838183834357627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/279838183834357627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/279838183834357627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SkJ-EPhU0mI/AAAAAAAABEs/bebtd6_dqBE/s72-c/Scott+on+tube.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3174879909046957319</id><published>2009-06-16T13:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:50:55.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A gift for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfo1FU8-9I/AAAAAAAABCk/lFRoIw_dXJI/s1600-h/Bonnie%27s+lounge+chair+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347999081186524114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfo1FU8-9I/AAAAAAAABCk/lFRoIw_dXJI/s320/Bonnie%27s+lounge+chair+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfoeUSqFKI/AAAAAAAABCc/4n0ld43I600/s1600-h/Bonnie%27s+lounge+chair+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347998690066437282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfoeUSqFKI/AAAAAAAABCc/4n0ld43I600/s320/Bonnie%27s+lounge+chair+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Look what my wonderful husband made for me on Saturday and Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3174879909046957319?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3174879909046957319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3174879909046957319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3174879909046957319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3174879909046957319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/gift-for-me.html' title='A gift for me!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfo1FU8-9I/AAAAAAAABCk/lFRoIw_dXJI/s72-c/Bonnie%27s+lounge+chair+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-9113240116416689103</id><published>2009-06-16T13:30:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:44:38.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob's Tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfm_v1fVPI/AAAAAAAABCU/FyQsImRaj1k/s1600-h/Jacobs+tattoo+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347997065372718322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfm_v1fVPI/AAAAAAAABCU/FyQsImRaj1k/s320/Jacobs+tattoo+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmjmDedcI/AAAAAAAABCM/f4lmWjMyOK8/s1600-h/Jacobs+tattoo+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347996581710689730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmjmDedcI/AAAAAAAABCM/f4lmWjMyOK8/s320/Jacobs+tattoo+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacey the tattoo artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmOSNuoGI/AAAAAAAABCE/MOsbt2KjxpU/s1600-h/Jacobs+tattoo+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347996215607730274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmOSNuoGI/AAAAAAAABCE/MOsbt2KjxpU/s320/Jacobs+tattoo+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The outline filled in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmB4oxltI/AAAAAAAABB8/DErICiV_rZ4/s1600-h/Jacobs+tattoo+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347996002583418578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjfmB4oxltI/AAAAAAAABB8/DErICiV_rZ4/s320/Jacobs+tattoo+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacey doing the shading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjflxqZCGDI/AAAAAAAABB0/53SgtIXxxzs/s1600-h/Jacobs+tattoo+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347995723881388082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjflxqZCGDI/AAAAAAAABB0/53SgtIXxxzs/s320/Jacobs+tattoo+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All done! With no tears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjflTMow1lI/AAAAAAAABBs/RaMdLyYb_XY/s1600-h/Jake%27s+tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347995200498226770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SjflTMow1lI/AAAAAAAABBs/RaMdLyYb_XY/s320/Jake%27s+tattoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob's tattoo cross with the initials of his Grandmother Anna Lorraine Henry and Aunt Teresa Ann Fox.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-9113240116416689103?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/9113240116416689103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=9113240116416689103&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/9113240116416689103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/9113240116416689103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/jacobs-tattoo.html' title='Jacob&apos;s Tattoo'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sjfm_v1fVPI/AAAAAAAABCU/FyQsImRaj1k/s72-c/Jacobs+tattoo+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6867206371726262270</id><published>2009-06-09T15:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:40:05.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Popcorn and lemonade do not taste very good together. Neither does Crest and diet Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your children, no matter what age, can always surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs always bark at something when someone is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you water your garden in the morning, it will rain later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you absolutely have to get somewhere in 15 minutes, you will get caught by a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balding, middle-aged men in tiny convertibles look silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen aged boys with loud car stereos are silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wear a white shirt you WILL spill something not-white on it by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be a stupidity tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prozac should be added to the water system rather than Fluoride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did God create mosquitoes?  I'd be happy to donate blood to them if only they didn't leave me with an itchy welt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I fell better now.  I think I'm done.  Thanks for listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6867206371726262270?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6867206371726262270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6867206371726262270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6867206371726262270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6867206371726262270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8556726721849609810</id><published>2009-06-06T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:01:21.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend news</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've spent many of the last weekends working in the yard and garden and visiting sick people. So this weekend we decided to have a little fun. Friday night we watched my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tristyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fast pitch&lt;/span&gt; softball. Her team is 4 and 1. Saturday we slept in and then went to the Memorial Tournament. Sunday did some work on the pool - It's all ready to swim in thanks to Brian's hard work. I watered both gardens and my flower beds with rain from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;barells&lt;/span&gt;. Then we borrowed Dad's motorcycle and took a ride to visit Brian's Dad in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Urbana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Loving the beautiful weather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345420148840424498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Si6_TdrZZDI/AAAAAAAABBc/KmudePnkvi8/s320/Biker+Babe+Bonnie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bonnie "Biker Chick"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345419436952923938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Si6-qBsMLyI/AAAAAAAABBU/SbyrQrgntjM/s320/Tristyn+ballgame.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tristyn&lt;/span&gt; - Age 12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8556726721849609810?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8556726721849609810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8556726721849609810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8556726721849609810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8556726721849609810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-news.html' title='weekend news'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Si6_TdrZZDI/AAAAAAAABBc/KmudePnkvi8/s72-c/Biker+Babe+Bonnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8596932446332763664</id><published>2009-06-04T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:41:31.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden update 6/04/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Siskz-p1uFI/AAAAAAAABBM/pOErTopez08/s1600-h/My+garden+May.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344405858215639122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Siskz-p1uFI/AAAAAAAABBM/pOErTopez08/s320/My+garden+May.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been picking lettuce, spinach and green onions almost every day.  My cucumbers, peas and green beans are looking good.  I've picked 4 strawberries too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8596932446332763664?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8596932446332763664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8596932446332763664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8596932446332763664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8596932446332763664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/garden-update-60409.html' title='Garden update 6/04/09'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Siskz-p1uFI/AAAAAAAABBM/pOErTopez08/s72-c/My+garden+May.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4900221973891132961</id><published>2009-06-04T20:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:04:40.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day at Terri &amp; Laura's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih7c4q4dhI/AAAAAAAABBE/4TkUYbN0vss/s1600-h/Laura+%26+Brian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343656694053893650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih7c4q4dhI/AAAAAAAABBE/4TkUYbN0vss/s320/Laura+%26+Brian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laura &amp;amp; Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih7WrfjN9I/AAAAAAAABA8/mI_N_f3k9JU/s1600-h/Girls+at+Terris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343656587437488082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih7WrfjN9I/AAAAAAAABA8/mI_N_f3k9JU/s320/Girls+at+Terris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are pictures from our friend Terri's cookout on Memorial Day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4900221973891132961?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4900221973891132961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4900221973891132961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4900221973891132961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4900221973891132961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorial-day-at-terri-laura.html' title='Memorial Day at Terri &amp; Laura&apos;s'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih7c4q4dhI/AAAAAAAABBE/4TkUYbN0vss/s72-c/Laura+%26+Brian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7515348931786740816</id><published>2009-06-04T20:15:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:55:22.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day/Jacob's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih6tO5aXTI/AAAAAAAABA0/xuzTK2ntYo0/s1600-h/Jim+Amie+Trisha+Autumn+Ally+Tristyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655875386694962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih6tO5aXTI/AAAAAAAABA0/xuzTK2ntYo0/s320/Jim+Amie+Trisha+Autumn+Ally+Tristyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim, Amie, Ally, Trisha, Autumn, Tristyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih6dPJN6xI/AAAAAAAABAs/MJgRsvU-6Bg/s1600-h/Dad+%26+Joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655600575081234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih6dPJN6xI/AAAAAAAABAs/MJgRsvU-6Bg/s320/Dad+%26+Joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad * Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih5-a3w1-I/AAAAAAAABAk/mb0W-iCVL14/s1600-h/Autumn+%26+Jake+fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655071147153378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih5-a3w1-I/AAAAAAAABAk/mb0W-iCVL14/s320/Autumn+%26+Jake+fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn &amp;amp; Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih52pb1EWI/AAAAAAAABAc/YCYnO4ISnhA/s1600-h/Ally+%26+Nate+on+gator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654937617568098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih52pb1EWI/AAAAAAAABAc/YCYnO4ISnhA/s320/Ally+%26+Nate+on+gator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ally &amp;amp; Nate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih5YFQywMI/AAAAAAAABAU/yfxrOSrolG8/s1600-h/Birthday+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654412511527106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih5YFQywMI/AAAAAAAABAU/yfxrOSrolG8/s320/Birthday+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacob - The birthday boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih46AuD30I/AAAAAAAABAM/B8KIG4RxsFg/s1600-h/Jacob%27s+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343653895896031042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih46AuD30I/AAAAAAAABAM/B8KIG4RxsFg/s320/Jacob%27s+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake's Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We combined Memorial Day festivities with Jacob's 18th birthday. Yeah, my baby boy will be 18 on June 9th. I'm way too YOUNG to have a baby that is 18. Anyway, here are pictures from our bonfire party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/31657313-7515348931786740816?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7515348931786740816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7515348931786740816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7515348931786740816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7515348931786740816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorial-dayjacobs-birthday.html' title='Memorial Day/Jacob&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sih6tO5aXTI/AAAAAAAABA0/xuzTK2ntYo0/s72-c/Jim+Amie+Trisha+Autumn+Ally+Tristyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-648837804466621940</id><published>2009-06-04T20:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:13:47.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How does MY garden grow?</title><content type='html'>Tonight I picked my first strawberry of the season.  And yes, I ate it!  We have about 10 blooms on our tomato plants and three green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;!  I have harvested and frozen about two dozen green onions and I have picked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of fresh lettuce and spinach.  My cucumbers are up and so are my radishes.  Not sure what's up with my carrots.  Pepper plants are doing well.  The herb garden is coming up slow.  I usually plant "plants".  This year I planted seeds.  I'll give it a few more weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-648837804466621940?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/648837804466621940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=648837804466621940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/648837804466621940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/648837804466621940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-does-my-garden-grow.html' title='How does MY garden grow?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3121279589357114337</id><published>2009-06-04T20:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:10:18.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh veggies are the best!</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend Brian grilled steaks and I made a salad from fresh lettuce, spinch and green onions from my garden.  I added store bought radishes, tomatos, and carrots.  We also had corn on the corb.  It was delish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3121279589357114337?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3121279589357114337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3121279589357114337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3121279589357114337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3121279589357114337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/fresh-veggies-are-best.html' title='Fresh veggies are the best!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2657497898781817940</id><published>2009-06-04T19:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:05:02.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick, sick, sick</title><content type='html'>Okay, I almost never get sick.  I usually have one or two sinus infections a year.  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diligent&lt;/span&gt; about taking vitamins and other supplements and try to eat healthy.  But last week after my sand volleyball game I got a fever of 103 that just wouldn't respond to any medicine.  Then Wednesday morning I woke up with tummy trouble too.  I went to the doctor and she said I had an ear infection and a stomach virus.  She gave me antibiotic drops for the ear infection and put me on a liquid diet.  I ran a fever for three days, alternating between burning up and a sweaty wet mess once the fever broke.  I missed three days of work and lost 7 pounds.  By Saturday I was feeling better, no more fever, but zero energy.  I managed to get stuff ready for our yard sale at Mom and Dad's.  But I really just sat in a chair and Jenn did most of the work.  By Monday I was feeling better.  The tummy issues are still hanging on.  I'm hoping they will go away in a few days.  I'm now getting an allergy shot twice a week rather than once a week to try to keep from getting another ear or sinus infection.  Oh the joys of the outdoors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2657497898781817940?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2657497898781817940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2657497898781817940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2657497898781817940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2657497898781817940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick, sick, sick'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1656103754136678569</id><published>2009-05-21T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T13:39:47.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden update</title><content type='html'>Well, here is our little experiment for the summer. This is actually Brian's idea. We'll see if it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338294449353530642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/ShVuhKgoHRI/AAAAAAAAA_c/OsrPdefcY70/s320/Tomato+plants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a "topsy-turvy" tomato plant holder.  Brian bought a post and put it in the ground and then screwed four shepard hooks, one on each side.  We inserted the root ball of the plant into the bottom hole and placed a piece of foam around it to hold it in place.  Then we added dirt which contained fertilizer.  Then we added the cover at the top which contains a hole in it for watering.  This system is supposed to yield more tomatoes because the plants are upside down.  It’s an experiment and if it works we can re-use them next year.  I'll keep you posted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1656103754136678569?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1656103754136678569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1656103754136678569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1656103754136678569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1656103754136678569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/05/garden-update.html' title='Garden update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/ShVuhKgoHRI/AAAAAAAAA_c/OsrPdefcY70/s72-c/Tomato+plants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7783165108544761108</id><published>2009-05-20T14:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:00:12.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand Volleyball - Week One</title><content type='html'>Our volleyball team won both games last night.  Yeah!  And we played a team that was much younger than us.  It's the best two out of three games.  We one the first, they won the second and we won the third.  Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BOMA&lt;/span&gt; Columbus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7783165108544761108?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7783165108544761108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7783165108544761108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7783165108544761108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7783165108544761108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/05/sand-volleyball-week-one.html' title='Sand Volleyball - Week One'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1468594290671910849</id><published>2009-05-20T12:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:54:51.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Full Weekend</title><content type='html'>I'm still trying to recover from the weekend.  I took Friday off so AT&amp;amp;T could install &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DSL&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DVR&lt;/span&gt; service in our house.  While waiting for them I worked on my flower beds.  Brian had the day off too and replaced a few boards on our deck.  The deck came with the house and we've lived there almost 20 years.  So some of the boards were starting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disintegrate&lt;/span&gt;.  I weeded more flower beds and Brian mowed the grass.  Then we went to Lowe's for a few items and I picked up some annuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning I got up early and steam cleaned the living room carpet.  Then I picked Mom up and took her shopping for her flowers.  This was out Mother's Day gift to her.  She got several flats of annuals, one Shasta Daisy, new gloves and a new pair of grass shears.  Plus two of these containers that have 6 plants in them that you plant in one big pot.  Then we met Jenn and the girls for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening I finished planting my vegetable garden, except for the tomato plants.  My friend Amy's friend Johanna came over in the late afternoon and took the last two puppies.  Yeah!  No more puddles on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Jenn and I planted the flowers that we bought Mom the day before.  Brian, Bill and Jim helped Dad clean up some branches that we can use on the bonfire this weekend.  They also helped him move the camper and Bill mowed grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening I had a training/meeting at Old Navy.  By then my allergies were really acting up.  I woke up Monday with a sore throat, runny nose and my ears felt like they were full of water.  I stayed home and tried to rest.  Ended up doing a little more yard work.  Brian tilled my new herb garden.  I'll be planting herbs on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to say that I watered all my flowers and veggies with water from my two rain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;barrels&lt;/span&gt;.  It's a little more work but rewarding and FREE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1468594290671910849?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1468594290671910849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1468594290671910849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1468594290671910849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1468594290671910849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-weekend.html' title='A Full Weekend'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2187767011300794826</id><published>2009-05-11T14:56:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:22:34.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Stuff</title><content type='html'>I really meant to post this last week but didn't have time. We took the kids to see X-Men Origins: Wolverine. WOW! Hugh Jackman is a hottie! Actually, all the men in the movie are buff and handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334662929033856946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SgiHq3GCB7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/6tHrXwNTqHk/s320/Womverine.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Friday we took Jacob to see Star Trek (Liz declined). Another WOW but for a different reason. Sure, the men in the movie were cute, but not buff and much too young for me anyway. But it was a great movie and had a good story line that all the "Trekies" should enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334663258393839698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SgiH-CDkiFI/AAAAAAAAA_U/s_T6QlXGdws/s320/Star+trek+guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday my fabulous daughter "kidnapped" me and took me for a pedicure as my Mother's Day gift. Those pedicure chairs are great! I sat in mine long enough for three cycles of the massage. And now I can wear my sandals without being embarrassed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday I did lots of work in my flower beds. I was lazy last fall and didn't do the fall cleanup. I got three flower beds cleaned up and weeded with the help of this great tool my wonderful husband got for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334661374136246866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SgiGQWpjYlI/AAAAAAAAA-8/wK_4QvY_wbc/s320/cultivator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's a Black &amp;amp; Decker cordless cultivator. I love it! I can get up close to my flowers and "till" in between the rows in my vegetable garden since there isn't enough room for my honkin big tiller.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I went to Mom's to have dessert with my siblings and parents.  It was a nice visit and the weather was beautiful.  I swear I pushed Autumn on the swing so long her hands were hurting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stopped at Meijer and bought my tomato and pepper plants and some flowers for my front beds and deck. Now I just need to find time to plant them.  Oh and I almost forgot!  I used my rain barrel for the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/31657313-2187767011300794826?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2187767011300794826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2187767011300794826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2187767011300794826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2187767011300794826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-stuff.html' title='Weekend Stuff'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SgiHq3GCB7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/6tHrXwNTqHk/s72-c/Womverine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5558037676237232732</id><published>2009-04-25T19:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:37:17.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being "Green"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOshjn5HqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/4Hs1cNZUq5s/s1600-h/Rain+barrel+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328792476607651490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOshjn5HqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/4Hs1cNZUq5s/s320/Rain+barrel+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOsYTw2pmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Lve7c_IoRbw/s1600-h/Rain+barrel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328792317731448418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOsYTw2pmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Lve7c_IoRbw/s320/Rain+barrel+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband must love me. This week he put together (so to speak) and installed two rain barrels for me. They will collect the rain from our gutters and down spouts and I will use the water to water my flower and vegetable garden. It won't be as easy as turning on the hose and sprinkler. But we want to do our part to help Mother Earth.  My Dad got me the white one from a truck washing place he knows.  The blue one was left in a neighbors yard when they moved out.&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/31657313-5558037676237232732?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5558037676237232732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5558037676237232732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5558037676237232732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5558037676237232732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/being-green.html' title='Being &quot;Green&quot;'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOshjn5HqI/AAAAAAAAA-c/4Hs1cNZUq5s/s72-c/Rain+barrel+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8396816489764141404</id><published>2009-04-25T19:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:33:31.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Miracles Do Happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOrxQGmL7I/AAAAAAAAA-M/aNJnvx-COHc/s1600-h/Liz+%26+Jake+4-25-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328791646734004146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOrxQGmL7I/AAAAAAAAA-M/aNJnvx-COHc/s320/Liz+%26+Jake+4-25-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With our busy schedules, it's hard enough to get both my kids in the same room together, let alone with Jacob wearing a tie. So this morning before the funeral I just had to take a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8396816489764141404?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8396816489764141404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8396816489764141404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8396816489764141404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8396816489764141404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/small-miracles-do-happen.html' title='Small Miracles Do Happen'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SfOrxQGmL7I/AAAAAAAAA-M/aNJnvx-COHc/s72-c/Liz+%26+Jake+4-25-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-8758033195700156023</id><published>2009-04-25T19:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:18:11.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teresa Threlkeld Fox 7/19/1961 - 4/21/2009</title><content type='html'>Teresa Ann Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOX Teresa Ann Fox, 47, of Mechanicsburg, passed away Tuesday, April 21, 2009 in her residence surrounded by her family and friends; following a courageous battle with Melanoma. She was born July 19, 1961 in Columbus, Oh. Teresa enjoyed working for Loving Care Hospice since 1997 as a home health care aide. She also enjoyed fishing and collecting antiques. She loved spending time with her family and they will sadly miss her. She is survived by her husband, William Kenneth Fox; her parents, Larry and Bonnie Threlkeld of London; her mother, Nancy (Everetts) Wells; her daughters, Shannon Fox of Hilliard and Amanda (Dale) Ward of Glouster; her son, James (Amie) Fox of Rosedale; her grandsons, Jimmy and Memphis Ward; her brothers, Larry (Lilly) Threlkeld of New Mexico, Gary (Becky) Threlkeld of London and Michael Threlkeld of South Charleston; her father and mother-in-law, Bill and Betsy Fox of Hilliard; as well as several nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles and a host of friends. A gathering of family and friends will be held from 2-4 and 6-8 p.m. on Friday, 24, 2009 in the SKILLMAN, McDONALD &amp;amp; VERNON FUNERAL HOME, Mechanicsburg. Funeral service to celebrate Teresa's life will be held at 11 a.m. on Saturday, April 25, 2009 in the funeral home with Minister Wendell Hurley officiating. Burial will follow in Maple Grove Cemetery, Mechanicsburg. Memorial contributions may be made to Loving Care Hospice, P.O. Box 445, London, Oh. 43140. Condolences may be expressed to the family at &lt;a href="http://www.vernonfh.com/" target="_new"&gt;www.vernonfh.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had a beautiful service this morning for Teresa.  Although it was windy, we couldn't have asked for better weather.  There were many people at both calling hours yesterday as well as the service today.  I spoke a few words and so did one of her co-workers with Loving Care Hospice.  There were so many beautiful flowers and everyone had so many kind words to say about Teresa.  It's funny how you don't realize how many lives one person touches until they are gone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will miss you Teresa but I know you will always be with us in our hearts and in our wonderful, happy memories.  To quote the minister, "I'm sure you have a big bass on the hook right now".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bonnie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-8758033195700156023?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/8758033195700156023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=8758033195700156023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8758033195700156023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/8758033195700156023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/teresa-threlkeld-fox-7191961-4212009.html' title='Teresa Threlkeld Fox 7/19/1961 - 4/21/2009'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-502749479943278600</id><published>2009-04-22T16:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:39:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral Arrangements for Teresa Fox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bYncWnnI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ey4_HBO_wcY/s1600-h/Teresa_%26_Mack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327647731409657458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bYncWnnI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ey4_HBO_wcY/s320/Teresa_%26_Mack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teresa and grand-dog Mack - 10/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bVry5oXI/AAAAAAAAA98/vyAX8um83Uk/s1600-h/Teresa+%26+Bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327647681038360946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bVry5oXI/AAAAAAAAA98/vyAX8um83Uk/s320/Teresa+%26+Bill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teresa &amp;amp; Bill at Jim and Amie's wedding 10/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bNk6wmEI/AAAAAAAAA90/OZzFmFgpuj8/s1600-h/Teresa+%26+Jim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327647541753321538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bNk6wmEI/AAAAAAAAA90/OZzFmFgpuj8/s320/Teresa+%26+Jim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teresa &amp;amp; Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bFoWUfFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/z0IHHAWVaKQ/s1600-h/Teresa+%26+Amie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327647405235272786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bFoWUfFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/z0IHHAWVaKQ/s320/Teresa+%26+Amie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teresa &amp;amp; Amie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Calling hours are Friday from 2pm-4pm and 6pm-8pm at the Skillman, McDonald, Vernen Funeral Home in Mechanicsburg. The funeral is Saturday at 11:00 am. I think the obituary will be in the Dispatch tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all doing as well as can be expected. Bill, Jim and Shannon have been so strong. I am so proud of them. They did an excellent job of taking care of Teresa these last three weeks. I was there for some of the tougher times and I know it wasn't an easy job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Loving Care Hospice for taking such good care of Teresa. They have a wonderful staff of caring aids, nurses and doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to all of our loving and caring friends and extended family for their prayers, encouragement and helpful emails. Some days I would be at work checking my email and get a funny joke that made me smile for the first time all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to have such close friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-502749479943278600?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/502749479943278600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=502749479943278600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/502749479943278600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/502749479943278600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/funeral-arrangements-for-teresa-fox.html' title='Funeral Arrangements for Teresa Fox'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Se-bYncWnnI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ey4_HBO_wcY/s72-c/Teresa_%26_Mack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3268342434233909521</id><published>2009-04-21T09:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:11:55.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teresa</title><content type='html'>My sister-in-law Teresa passed away this morning at about 8:30 am after a two year battle with cancer. She was 47 and had been married to my brother for 30 years. My brother Bill was with her and so was her step mother. The past two weeks have been extremely rough and emotional. As you probably know I have a very close family and have known Teresa since I was 12. Funeral arrangements have not been made yet. I will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not a nicer person in the world than my sister in law Teresa. I met Teresa when I was 12. My brother Bill and Teresa were high school sweethearts. In June of 1979 I was in their wedding. Teresa gave me my first nephew and niece. A few months after Shannon was born, Teresa stood next to me while I married my high school sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had my first child I remember being just a little angry with Teresa. You see, she made motherhood look so easy and here I was struggling to be as good a mom as she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa loved to play euchre. She wouldn't play with my husband Brian for years because she thought that one time he cheated. She loved to go gambling with Bill. She loved to fish with Larry and Bonnie, Bill, Mom and Dad, Jim and Amie. If you went fishing with her you were usually disappointed because typically she caught the most fish and sometimes the only fish. She loved to go to auctions with Bill and made new friends there while collecting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Longaberger&lt;/span&gt; baskets and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fenton&lt;/span&gt; glass. She loved her cats, Garth and Max. She loved being a Nana to Jimmy Dale &amp;amp; Memphis.  She took care of sick people until she was too sick herself. She was so good at her job and got close to most of her patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago I had the pleasure of being a part of the ceremony in which Bill and Teresa renewed their vowels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa was a wonderful daughter, sister, wife, sister-in-law, mother, grandmother, aunt, co-worker and friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us spent her last week with her. And although it was rough, I'm glad I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three weeks ago when Teresa first asked to have Hospice involved in her care, I searched the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for a poem to post on my blog.  The morning that Teresa passed I posted a poem.  Twelve hours later Shannon called me to say that she had picked the exact same poem for her services.  I would like to read it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I am Gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am gone, release me, let me go.&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to see and do,&lt;br /&gt;You mustn't tie yourself to me with too many tears,&lt;br /&gt;But be thankful we had so many good years.&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my love, and you can only guess&lt;br /&gt;How much you've given me in happiness.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for the love that you have shown,&lt;br /&gt;But now it is time I traveled on alone.&lt;br /&gt;So grieve for me a while, if grieve you must&lt;br /&gt;Then let your grief be comforted by trust&lt;br /&gt;That it is only for a while that we must part,&lt;br /&gt;So treasure the memories within your heart.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be far away for life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;And if you need me, call and I will come.&lt;br /&gt;Though you can't see or touch me, I will be near&lt;br /&gt;And if you listen with your heart, you'll hear&lt;br /&gt;All my love around you soft and clear&lt;br /&gt;And then, when you come this way alone,&lt;br /&gt;I'll greet you with a smile and a "Welcome Home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Collius&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Norwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3268342434233909521?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3268342434233909521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3268342434233909521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3268342434233909521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3268342434233909521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/teresa_21.html' title='Teresa'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1739913465934886255</id><published>2009-04-19T19:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:55:02.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got my seeds!</title><content type='html'>I bought seeds for my garden yesterday.  Here is what I'm planning to plant next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peas&lt;br /&gt;peppers&lt;br /&gt;lettuce&lt;br /&gt;carrots&lt;br /&gt;radishes&lt;br /&gt;spinach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there is no threat of frost, I'll plant green beans, tomatoes and cucumbers.  This year I'm planting an herb garden separate from my regular garden.  Here's what I'm going to plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marjoram&lt;br /&gt;dill&lt;br /&gt;cilantro&lt;br /&gt;catnip (no, I don't have cats but this is a natural mosquito repellent)&lt;br /&gt;sage&lt;br /&gt;basil&lt;br /&gt;thyme&lt;br /&gt;rosemary (also a mosquito repellent)&lt;br /&gt;spearmint&lt;br /&gt;oregano&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1739913465934886255?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1739913465934886255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1739913465934886255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1739913465934886255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1739913465934886255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-my-seeds.html' title='Got my seeds!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1626490486847560069</id><published>2009-04-19T19:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:49:40.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Teresa</title><content type='html'>I took spaghetti pie to Bill's today and visited for a few hours.  Teresa was asleep most of the time.  Her breathing continues to decline.  The last few anxiety attacks have been rough and lasted several hours.  They are now giving her Ativan every three hours rather than only when she has an attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please prayer for us to continue to be strong for one another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1626490486847560069?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1626490486847560069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1626490486847560069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1626490486847560069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1626490486847560069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-teresa_19.html' title='Update on Teresa'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5037078964356988607</id><published>2009-04-19T19:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:40:18.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFrVWdBKI/AAAAAAAAA9k/MzFS0T5xTvU/s1600-h/Canapy+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568332552111266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFrVWdBKI/AAAAAAAAA9k/MzFS0T5xTvU/s320/Canapy+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFh7fDB7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/oE6Xgu90SHg/s1600-h/Canapy+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568170990012338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFh7fDB7I/AAAAAAAAA9c/oE6Xgu90SHg/s320/Canapy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFYAB_X8I/AAAAAAAAA9U/P8bEx9-3I5s/s1600-h/100_5058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568000411623362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFYAB_X8I/AAAAAAAAA9U/P8bEx9-3I5s/s320/100_5058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love our deck but in the summer it can get brutally hot. We have always wanted a canopy so that we can have some shade. We don't have any trees in the backyard except a pine tree. We don't want to plant any because we don't want leaves in the pool. So this is what we put together on Saturday afternoon. Nothing was broken and no one was hurt. We didn't even argue. Amazing!&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/31657313-5037078964356988607?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5037078964356988607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5037078964356988607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5037078964356988607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5037078964356988607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-project.html' title='Saturday Project'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevFrVWdBKI/AAAAAAAAA9k/MzFS0T5xTvU/s72-c/Canapy+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-717371912151306521</id><published>2009-04-19T19:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:06:54.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Backyard Composter'/><title type='text'>My Backyard Composter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDxV1L6oI/AAAAAAAAA9M/xkUmMhN7tSI/s1600-h/Brian+composter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326566236736973442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDxV1L6oI/AAAAAAAAA9M/xkUmMhN7tSI/s320/Brian+composter1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian putting together the composter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDpO5i65I/AAAAAAAAA9E/GSGsZ2uyg94/s1600-h/Brian+composter+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326566097437256594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDpO5i65I/AAAAAAAAA9E/GSGsZ2uyg94/s320/Brian+composter+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDg5m2nDI/AAAAAAAAA88/IjTkHHZo7tg/s1600-h/Composter+layer+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565954282757170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDg5m2nDI/AAAAAAAAA88/IjTkHHZo7tg/s320/Composter+layer+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Add some rotten veggies from the frig and some grass clippings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDUQ3QZYI/AAAAAAAAA80/TUuAWOLXQ6M/s1600-h/Composter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326565737187272066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDUQ3QZYI/AAAAAAAAA80/TUuAWOLXQ6M/s320/Composter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm on my way to making my on soil.  Now I just gotta buy some worms....&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-717371912151306521?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/717371912151306521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=717371912151306521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/717371912151306521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/717371912151306521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-toy-i-mean-tool.html' title='My Backyard Composter'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SevDxV1L6oI/AAAAAAAAA9M/xkUmMhN7tSI/s72-c/Brian+composter1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3683018359443852655</id><published>2009-04-17T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:23:04.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jasper" visits Daphne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SelHKAoVKSI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8E4DaiNP1-A/s1600-h/Daphne+%26+Jasper+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325866271635745058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SelHKAoVKSI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8E4DaiNP1-A/s320/Daphne+%26+Jasper+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister Jenn is considering taking another puppy from Stella's latest litter. Jasper looks alot like Daphne, the pup she took from Stella's first litter. So tonight Jasper visited Daphne to see what she thought of him. He is almost 6 weeks old. She is 8 months old. Here is a picture.  The kids LOVE him.  He is very sweet.  The other day I was in the kitchen and I looked down and he was sitting next to my feet looking up sweetly at me.  Brian's cousin Crystal is taking two puppies tomorrow "Jacob" and "Bella".  They look almost exactly alike.  Black, brown and white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3683018359443852655?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3683018359443852655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3683018359443852655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3683018359443852655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3683018359443852655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/jasper-visits-daphne.html' title='&quot;Jasper&quot; visits Daphne'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SelHKAoVKSI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8E4DaiNP1-A/s72-c/Daphne+%26+Jasper+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6464614256020484177</id><published>2009-04-17T22:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:15:19.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Update</title><content type='html'>Not much has changed with Teresa.  She sleeps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.  You can wake her to take her medicine and then she goes back to sleep.  Bill, Shannon, Jim and Amie and friends and family have been with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father-in-law Bob is doing much better.  Because he has been in bed for 6 weeks he has retained a lot of fluid.  The put him on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Laxis&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;?) and he has lost about 40 pounds and looks much better.  Yesterday he was off the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ventilator&lt;/span&gt; for 20 hours.  When he can go a whole night without the vent they will remove it and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trach&lt;/span&gt;.  They "capped" it so he can talk.  He has been working with a physical therapist to get strength in his arms and legs and chest.  After they take out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trach&lt;/span&gt; he will work with a speech therapist on talking and swallowing.  Yeah!  This is good news finally!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6464614256020484177?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6464614256020484177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6464614256020484177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6464614256020484177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6464614256020484177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-update.html' title='Friday Update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3907085866503763348</id><published>2009-04-15T21:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:44:17.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday update</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't posted anything for a few days. I went back to work Monday. I am grateful for the time I spent with Teresa, Bill and my family last week. I spent a few hours with Teresa and family tonight. Her breathing is VERY labored. It's difficult to listen to. I pray that she is not in pain. Her poor little body just doesn't want to give up just yet. Bill, Jim, Shannon and Amie are so strong. Taking care of her isn't something just one person can do alone. It takes a few people, especially when she has an anxiety attack.&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord bless us and keep us safe.&lt;br /&gt;Pray for our strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3907085866503763348?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3907085866503763348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3907085866503763348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3907085866503763348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3907085866503763348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday-update.html' title='Wednesday update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-7248767087328190369</id><published>2009-04-12T16:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:18:06.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden update</title><content type='html'>After fighting with the tiller for about 15 minutes, I finished tilling the garden and putting the fence up around it to keep the dogs out of it.  Not only do they like to play in the dirt and track it in the house.  Stella likes to dig up what ever I've just planted.  I planted 60 onions!  Can't wait for warmer weather so I can plant more stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-7248767087328190369?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/7248767087328190369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=7248767087328190369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7248767087328190369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/7248767087328190369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/garden-update.html' title='Garden update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4886266138337786541</id><published>2009-04-12T16:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:13:57.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday update</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took lunch out to Bill's again today.  Teresa slept all night again so they got some sleep.  She was awake today only long enough to take her medicine.  She had a small anxiety attack that only lasted a few minutes this time.  She slept most of the day which we expected as the end nears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4886266138337786541?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4886266138337786541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4886266138337786541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4886266138337786541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4886266138337786541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-update.html' title='Sunday update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3549957529251828355</id><published>2009-04-11T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:26:32.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday update</title><content type='html'>Teresa slept well last night so they all got some sleep.  During the day today she slept a lot.  Then she had a really bad anxiety attack around 4:30 with severe difficulty breathing.  Throughout it all she begged God to take her.  She said she was ready.  Bill quietly said to her "God is not quite ready yet.  He'll take you when he is".  It lasted about 20 minutes and had us all in tears.  Hearing her beg God to take her is rough.  It may be a rough night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying for our strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3549957529251828355?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3549957529251828355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3549957529251828355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3549957529251828355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3549957529251828355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-update.html' title='Saturday update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4593586370455615627</id><published>2009-04-09T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:55:54.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teresa</title><content type='html'>Today is my brother Bill's birthday.  We didn't make too much of it just in case it would upset Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;Once a week the Hospice doctor's meet to discuss all their patients.  After discussing Teresa they suggested making a small change in her meds.  After doing that she was less "drugged" and more alert for most of today.  At one point she asked everyone to come into the room.  She introduced every single one of us to three of her co-workers who stopped by to visit.  She remembered all our names.  Then she asked Bill to get her jewelry.  She gave Shannon her wedding rings and Amie her ruby ring and earrings.  Mandy wasn't there but she wants to give her a special bracelet.  Then she told us all we could have a Longaberger basket or piece of Fenton glass to remember her by.  There wasn't a dry eye in the house except for Teresa.  She was so strong and I know it took a lot of energy for her to talk so long.  She is truly a special person that we could never forget.  Thank you for all your prayers.  Please continue to pray for our family's strength.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4593586370455615627?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4593586370455615627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4593586370455615627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4593586370455615627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4593586370455615627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/teresa.html' title='Teresa'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4038819037035378034</id><published>2009-04-08T20:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:57:11.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Teresa</title><content type='html'>The Hospice doctor came to Bill and Teresa's today. After she examined Teresa my niece Shannon asked her how long she thought we had with Teresa and the doctor said she felt Teresa would pass sometime between now and this weekend. Shannon, Bill and I have taken the week off. Mom and Teresa's step mom Bonnie (who has been her mom for at least 15+ years) have been there every day along with Jim's wife Amy, my sister Jenn and some close friends. Today she had a "sponge" bath and got her hair washed which she seemed to enjoy. Mandy came to visit with Jimmy. Both her brothers stopped by with their kids. She was awake for most of the day and could answer questions with one word answers and seemed to know everyone. When we thought she was asleep we would talk amongst ourselves and all of a sudden she would make a comment. It was cute and funny at times. The morphine has made her have vivid dreams and at times nightmares. We realized yesterday that having the TV or DVD on with something funny or pleasant was better than a violent movie or crime related TV show. She had two anxiety attacks yesterday and one this morning that were very scary for us and traumatic for her, Jim and Shannon. She didn't have any today (by 5pm) and didn't seem in pain as much as yesterday. She along with the rest of us have made peace and she is ready to go and we have told her that we will be fine and will take care of each other so she can go when she is ready. SO HARD! I have always looked up to my brother Bill. Now, more then ever I place him on a pedestal. He is so strong and so good with her. There is no better, nicer person in the whole world then Teresa. It is not fair and I struggle with this every day. Please continue to pray for our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4038819037035378034?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4038819037035378034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4038819037035378034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4038819037035378034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4038819037035378034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-teresa_08.html' title='Update on Teresa'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-484835497565188603</id><published>2009-04-07T22:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:15:19.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Teresa</title><content type='html'>My brother Bill is the strongest, bravest man I know. We spent the afternoon and evening at his house with Teresa and many loved ones. It was a rough afternoon. She had a coughing spell and then a panic attack. She kept saying she was ready, that she needed to die. We told her it was ok to go, that we would be ok. Shannon told her we would take care of each other. She was crying and hyperventilating. We gave her an Ativan crushed in morphine and she was able to calm down. Then she was alert for about an hour. I think this was good because all of us (everyone who means something to her) was there. I will be spending tomorrow with her and Bill just in case. There is no way to tell when she will go. I will keep you posted. THIS SUCKS SO MUCH! I appreciate your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-484835497565188603?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/484835497565188603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=484835497565188603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/484835497565188603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/484835497565188603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-on-teresa.html' title='Update on Teresa'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3150627229220402495</id><published>2009-04-06T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:49:02.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdokT-MdFJI/AAAAAAAAA8k/FAFDvH4Zc5g/s1600-h/bday+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321605835223012498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdokT-MdFJI/AAAAAAAAA8k/FAFDvH4Zc5g/s320/bday+gift.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sdog-R9YM2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/6JtNWcMWwYI/s1600-h/April+bday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321602164036481890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Sdog-R9YM2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/6JtNWcMWwYI/s320/April+bday+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe I haven't posted about my birthday! I had a great day. Brian got me three cards (crazy man!) One mushy card and two funny ones. And he gave me the new U2 CD that I have been wanting since it came out in March. I went to lunch at Tip Top with my co-worker Cindy. I had a pot roast sandwich on a pretzel bun. YUM! I didn't even know they made pretzel buns! They are delicious. Since my birthday fell on a Wednesday, of course we had pizza night at Grandma's. We celebrated all the March and April birthdays. Everyone was there, including my sister-in-law Teresa. It was great that she could make it. Liz gave me a card that made me cry and Jacob gave me a funny one. They got me a yummy smelling candle and a shadowbox that holds wine corks.  So cool!&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/31657313-3150627229220402495?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3150627229220402495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3150627229220402495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3150627229220402495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3150627229220402495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdokT-MdFJI/AAAAAAAAA8k/FAFDvH4Zc5g/s72-c/bday+gift.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2686882376489530031</id><published>2009-04-03T09:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:49:18.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PUPPIES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhugpHOdI/AAAAAAAAA8U/W-61ubANdKg/s1600-h/April+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320477092704893394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhugpHOdI/AAAAAAAAA8U/W-61ubANdKg/s320/April+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One black, one white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhehScLrI/AAAAAAAAA8M/yv1QK4Bi49I/s1600-h/Marc+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320476818000326322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhehScLrI/AAAAAAAAA8M/yv1QK4Bi49I/s320/Marc+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn with puppies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhTZh4WAI/AAAAAAAAA8E/gD6bHKVu_ps/s1600-h/Marc+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320476626939041794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhTZh4WAI/AAAAAAAAA8E/gD6bHKVu_ps/s320/Marc+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian with "Jasper"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhBeMbRfI/AAAAAAAAA78/D6t-UDdKIJY/s1600-h/Marc+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320476318953588210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhBeMbRfI/AAAAAAAAA78/D6t-UDdKIJY/s320/Marc+2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momma Stella with puppies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella and Gabe had their second litter of puppies on March 1st. The puppies will be ready for a new home around April 19th. Let me know if you know anyone who would be interested. These are great dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2686882376489530031?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2686882376489530031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2686882376489530031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2686882376489530031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2686882376489530031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/04/puppies.html' title='PUPPIES!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SdYhugpHOdI/AAAAAAAAA8U/W-61ubANdKg/s72-c/April+2009+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-3184680358632240579</id><published>2009-03-25T20:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:52:54.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden update</title><content type='html'>My dad came over last night to look at my tiller.  Turns out the spark plug had carbon built up on it.  He replaced it and it started right up.  So, got my garden tilled just before it started raining!  Going to plant my onions this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-3184680358632240579?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/3184680358632240579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=3184680358632240579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3184680358632240579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/3184680358632240579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/garden-update.html' title='Garden update'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1279360527808882365</id><published>2009-03-24T14:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:05:47.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Bob</title><content type='html'>Sunday when we visited Bob at the hospital we found him much improved.  The doctors inserted a feeding tube and did a tracheotomy last week.  Due to this they moved the vent from him mouth to his trach allowing them to stop giving him sedatives.  He was given sedatives because it's the body's natural reaction to fight a vent.  Now that he's had four days of nourishment, he is getting stronger.  Hopefully they can take him off the vent soon.  He will then go to a step down hospital for rehab and then to a nursing home.  I am visiting a step down hospital tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1279360527808882365?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1279360527808882365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1279360527808882365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1279360527808882365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1279360527808882365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-on-bob_24.html' title='Update on Bob'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-6938713269407805090</id><published>2009-03-22T22:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:56:35.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Tiller!</title><content type='html'>Okay. So today I got up early for me and decided to till my garden in and planned to plant my onion sets (thanks Mom!). Brian started the tiller for me (it's gigantic) and it was back firing which I don't understand. I made about 8 swipes and then it quit. CRAP! My dad said I had the choke set too high but if I backed it down it stalled. I have babied this thing and kept it in the garage all winter. I'm going to try again in a few days. If I can't get it to work I'll have to have my dad or brother come over. Darn machine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-6938713269407805090?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/6938713269407805090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=6938713269407805090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6938713269407805090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/6938713269407805090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupid-tiller.html' title='Stupid Tiller!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2921607299123179336</id><published>2009-03-22T22:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:12:12.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Scb9x-J8dDI/AAAAAAAAA70/3v2VfY6BcLA/s1600-h/twilightcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316215445097575474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Scb9x-J8dDI/AAAAAAAAA70/3v2VfY6BcLA/s320/twilightcover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of you who know me know they I am a "Twi-hard" or "Twilighter". I pre-ordered the DVD but Amazon.com had my old credit card number so it won't be delivered until next week. So Liz waited in line 45 minutes at Wal-Mart to buy it. We watched it Friday night/Saturday morning. Then I watched it again with Brian. Then I watched the deleted and extended scene. Then I watched it witch commentary on. You have to watch this! Kristen, Rob and Catherine make comments during the film. It's hilarious!  Yes, I know I'm a dork.  My children remind me constantly.  I really don't care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2921607299123179336?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2921607299123179336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2921607299123179336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2921607299123179336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2921607299123179336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/Scb9x-J8dDI/AAAAAAAAA70/3v2VfY6BcLA/s72-c/twilightcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-833069011779024649</id><published>2009-03-22T22:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:06:23.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Bob</title><content type='html'>So today we visited and he was very alert.  No more sedatives!  He had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;trach&lt;/span&gt; and a feeding tube which we feel has made him a little stronger.  He is in some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; which is understood since he has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trach&lt;/span&gt;, an incision from the first surgery plus the feeding tube.  But he was moving his arms and seemed to know us and understand us.  We feel positive about his progress.  We (Brian, Bonnie, Jeff &amp;amp; Sonya) met with a social worker on Friday to discuss his extended care.  When he is well enough to leave Riverside he will go to a "step down" hospital and then to a nursing home.  I'm going to visit the step down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt; they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;recommended&lt;/span&gt; next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-833069011779024649?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/833069011779024649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=833069011779024649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/833069011779024649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/833069011779024649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-on-bob.html' title='Update on Bob'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-1415624051078799768</id><published>2009-03-11T12:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:36:22.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A very long day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my father-in-law Bob was rushed to the Riverside ER.  Last Tuesday he had an endoscopy done at OSU as a follow up to a procedure he had a few weeks ago.  Unknown to anyone, the surgeon who did the endoscopy tore a hole in his esophagus.  Infection set in and he was close to being septic by the time we realized how sick he was and took him to the ER.  He is the type of man who downplays everything and he kept telling us he was getting better.  The surgeon said there was so much infection that he couldn't’t even see the tear.  He said he was just hours away from tragedy.  He is now in the cardia ICU and is on a ventilator for the next few days and is sedated.  He was severely dehydrated but we are hopeful that he doesn’t have any kidney or other organ problems.  We were at the hospital yesterday from 4:00 am until 7:00pm.  It’s amazing how exhausting it is to sit in a waiting room all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep Bob in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-1415624051078799768?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/1415624051078799768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=1415624051078799768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1415624051078799768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/1415624051078799768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/03/very-long-day.html' title='A very long day'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-2455654811736360114</id><published>2009-02-20T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:54:12.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of my favorite quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My friend Megan sent this to me in an email and I think some of them are hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) When I die, I want to die like my grandfather--who died&lt;br /&gt;peacefully in his sleep. Not screaming like all the&lt;br /&gt;passengers in his car."&lt;br /&gt;--Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Advice for the day: If you have a lot of tension and you&lt;br /&gt;get a headache, do what it says on the aspirin bottle:&lt;br /&gt;"Take two aspirin" and "Keep away from children."&lt;br /&gt;--Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3) "Oh, you hate your job? Why didn't you say so?&lt;br /&gt;There's a support group for that.&lt;br /&gt;It's called EVERYBODY, and they meet at the bar."&lt;br /&gt;--Drew Carey&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4) "The problem with the designated driver program, it's&lt;br /&gt;not a desirable job, but if you ever get sucked into&lt;br /&gt;doing it, have fun with it. At the end of the night,&lt;br /&gt;drop them off at the wrong house."&lt;br /&gt;--Jeff Foxworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) "If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball&lt;br /&gt;and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the&lt;br /&gt;infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base."&lt;br /&gt;--Dave Barry&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;6) "Relationships are hard. It's like a full time job, and&lt;br /&gt;we should treat it like one. If your boyfriend or girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;wants to leave you, they should give you two weeks' notice.&lt;br /&gt;There should be severance pay, and the day before they leave&lt;br /&gt;you, they should have to find you a temp."&lt;br /&gt;--Bob Ettinger&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;7) "A study in the Washington Post says that women have&lt;br /&gt;better verbal skills than men. I just want to say to the&lt;br /&gt;authors of that study: "Duh."&lt;br /&gt;--Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) "Sometimes I think war is God's way of teaching us geography."&lt;br /&gt;--Paul Rodriguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) "My parents didn't want to move to  Florida  ,&lt;br /&gt;but they turned sixty and that's the law."&lt;br /&gt;--Jerry Seinfeld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) "You can say any foolish thing to a dog,&lt;br /&gt;and the dog will give you a look that says,&lt;br /&gt;'My God, you're right!  I never would've thought of that!'"&lt;br /&gt;--Dave Barry&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;11) Do you know why they call it "PMS"?&lt;br /&gt;Because "Mad Cow Disease" was taken.&lt;br /&gt;--Unknown, presumed deceased&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;12) "Everybody's got to believe in something.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'll have another beer."&lt;br /&gt;- W. C. Fields&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-2455654811736360114?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/2455654811736360114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=2455654811736360114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2455654811736360114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/2455654811736360114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-of-my-favorite-quotes.html' title='Some of my favorite quotes'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-4038882797307332150</id><published>2009-02-16T11:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:18:37.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite "Twilight" Quotes</title><content type='html'>I'm re-reading the "Twilight" series and I'm on book four.  Yes, I realize I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt;.  But I really don't care! &lt;br /&gt;Since it was just Valentine's Day, I realized how many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;romantic&lt;/span&gt; quotes are in the books.  Here are some of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look after my heart.  I've left it with you." Edward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dream about being with you forever".  Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The outside world holds nothing for me without you." Edward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're dazzling me again".  Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just love romance!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-4038882797307332150?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/4038882797307332150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=4038882797307332150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4038882797307332150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/4038882797307332150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/02/favorite-twilight-quotes.html' title='Favorite &quot;Twilight&quot; Quotes'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31657313.post-5503286468529144730</id><published>2009-02-16T11:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:23:26.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SZmS9xMBFFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Cozj_fAqhrU/s1600-h/guy+f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303431626078884946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SZmS9xMBFFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Cozj_fAqhrU/s320/guy+f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so Brian didn't want me to get him anything for Valentine's Day. But of course I already had. I got him a cookbook, which isn't that unusual. He loves to cook and I love for him to cook for me. I got him Guy Fieri's "Diners, Drive-ins and Dives". It's one of his favorite shows. And, to let him off the hook for my gift, I told him he had to make me dinner. So Friday night we had Three Cheese Macaroni and Cheese. YUM! And Saturday he made Famous Joe's Tri-color Pasta with Chicken. OH MY GOSH! It was fantastic! I can't wait until he makes something else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31657313-5503286468529144730?l=bhenrymom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/feeds/5503286468529144730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31657313&amp;postID=5503286468529144730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5503286468529144730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31657313/posts/default/5503286468529144730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bhenrymom.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentine.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINE&apos;S DAY!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15656981697140552070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SlFMWXo1CbI/AAAAAAAABH0/dC0Ut20tE7k/S220/Bonnie+%26+Brian.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X4AHBvbjFkI/SZmS9xMBFFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Cozj_fAqhrU/s72-c/guy+f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
