<?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-16527339</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:50:14.557-08:00</updated><category term='Happy times at the beach'/><category term='Happy times'/><title type='text'>Life in Oregon</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>220</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4140881177697453527</id><published>2011-11-11T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:21:04.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Life has been rough, things have been busy, excuses excuses....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;This week....  My mother in-law went to the oncologist at OHSU, a close friends mom had a stroke, another close friend's sister-in-law is starting treatment for Colon cancer.  Well ENOUGH is ENOUGH!  I am tried of my family and friends hurting, I just want it to stop!  If I could throw a temper tantrum, laying kicking and screaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(18, 2, 23); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;on the floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(18, 2, 23); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;and make it better I would.  But I can't.  So I will pray, and send good thoughts, be strong and support those around me, quietly crying inside (or the shower), being sad and wishing all were healthy and not hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4140881177697453527?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4140881177697453527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4140881177697453527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4140881177697453527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4140881177697453527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back........'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8047710623656842881</id><published>2010-05-27T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:32:45.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fondofelves/4644902859/" title="FFI by fondofsnape, on Flickr" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4644902859_e47ee9dfea_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="FFI" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; background-color: transparent; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy Memorial Day weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Wine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-- &lt;/strong&gt; the best food to take on a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;2. Summer &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;lovin had me a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The only shoes I ever want to wear are...... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;4. To love someone is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;the best feeling on earth!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I so do not ever want to do &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a long hike.&lt;br /&gt;6. When I crave food, it's usually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pizza, strawberries or mac salad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;going to Outback with the Davis/Mizell family and friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;wathcing Kevina nd Stacey getting married and enjoying cake so good you can orgasm over it (so Stacy said) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;enjoy the sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8660872565681526026-7349725609542437765?l=fridayfillins.blogspot.com" alt="" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8047710623656842881?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8047710623656842881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8047710623656842881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8047710623656842881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8047710623656842881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-memorial-day-weekend-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4644902859_e47ee9dfea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7697388240588401345</id><published>2010-05-20T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:42:04.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill-In Friday on Thur Evening :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Picture of my children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; never fails to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm looking forward to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the weekend full of sports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Savannah dishing up ice cream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;is what I'm listening to right now.&lt;br /&gt;4. Potato salad must have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;dill pickles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; in it!&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Wine, and lots of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; was the best thing I ate today.  &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Ok, so maybe I did not eat it, but it counts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Today was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;long, stressful, and Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;relaxing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;1 soccer and 2 basketball games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and Sunday, I get to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;drive back to Eugene for two more basketball games, then relax!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8660872565681526026-394750554771303447?l=fridayfillins.blogspot.com" alt="" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7697388240588401345?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7697388240588401345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7697388240588401345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7697388240588401345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7697388240588401345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2010/05/fill-in-friday-on-thur-evening.html' title='Fill-In Friday on Thur Evening :)'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4569399307985968372</id><published>2010-04-05T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T19:03:52.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever.........</title><content type='html'>We spent Easter with my in-laws, as always.  It has been a tradition since my husband and I met.  I remember being a senior in high school and being forced into hunting eggs at my future Grandmother in-laws.  I thought they were crazy, but I made my 14 year old hunt them this year so I guess I am crazy too.  Savannah was not thrilled, she was trying to text "The Boy" and I wanted her to focus on the family.  We compromised.  She hunted with one hand, and texted with the other.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as I was talking to my MIL (whom I love dearly, and can not imagine my life without her), she mentioned something about not being here to see my children's children with the crazy piercing that she could imagine happening then.  It took all I had not to break down and cry like a baby.  I do not wan to hear that.  She will live forever, right?  She has to be there to rock her great grandbabies to sleep, just like she rocked my two.  Getting old sucks, I do not want it to happen.  Yes, I realize there is nothing I can do to stop it.  But by gosh I am not happy about it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma's should live forever and ever.  That's what I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4569399307985968372?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4569399307985968372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4569399307985968372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4569399307985968372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4569399307985968372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2010/04/forever.html' title='Forever.........'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3018655886111272994</id><published>2009-11-19T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:14:02.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;things I like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medium blue pens&lt;br /&gt;lip gloss in a tube&lt;br /&gt;watching people&lt;br /&gt;bringing my lunch to work - but only if no one at my lunch table has something I think looks better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;not so much:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;smoothies&lt;br /&gt;the rain&lt;br /&gt;soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;things that are wearing out quickly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brown belt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;our couch in the living room&lt;br /&gt;my favorite MAC eyeshadow -grain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;electronic gifts I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;not refuse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Droid&lt;br /&gt;a new red laptop&lt;br /&gt;a better gps system&lt;br /&gt;a surround sound system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;things to be happy about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dominick loves his basketball team&lt;br /&gt;we are all well&lt;br /&gt;savannah is not struggling with a single element&lt;br /&gt;things are looking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3018655886111272994?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3018655886111272994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3018655886111272994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3018655886111272994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3018655886111272994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/11/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5858239979767135623</id><published>2009-11-15T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:39:03.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Stealing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part One - Describe:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your hair?&lt;/b&gt; Not long but not short, straighter than it used to be, brownish, with highlights.......of gray  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your favorite food?&lt;/b&gt; Pizza, good pizza, not cheap thin cardbaordy pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your dream last night?&lt;/b&gt; I did not dream. Oh....I never do actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your favorite drink?&lt;/b&gt; Vodka, cranberry with a splash of pineapple......or x-rated punch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your dream/goal?&lt;/b&gt; Finish school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The room are you in?&lt;/b&gt; Living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your hobby?&lt;/b&gt;? Scrapbooking, though I am just getting back into it after a long dry period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your fear?&lt;/b&gt; Making the wrong decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your TV?&lt;/b&gt; Is big, really big..........and seems to be on sports a lot lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Pets?&lt;/b&gt; Scarlett is having a hard time, I am not home all day now, and she is in her kennel.  Have to give her lots of extra love when I get home.  Cats.......they could care less about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friends?&lt;/b&gt; All very different and all very great in their own way, though some have shown their true colors lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your life?&lt;/b&gt; Busy, kinda crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your mood? C&lt;/b&gt;alm, relaxed, happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you're missing someone?&lt;/b&gt; Yes I am!  seems like the more miles between us, the harder it is to stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your best friends?&lt;/b&gt; Is the best I could ask for, they are here beside me through everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Part Two - The Where's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years?&lt;/b&gt; Well D will be graduating..........so it will be a new and sad year for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where were you last night?&lt;/b&gt; Home, with Aaron, waiting for Savannah to get home from Dalton's football game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where did you grow up? &lt;/b&gt;Lebanon, Oregon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One place that I go to over and over?&lt;/b&gt; The Oregon beaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your favorite place to eat out? &lt;/b&gt;The Melting Pot.....  though I just don't get there enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wish list items?  &lt;/b&gt;Willow Tree nativity scene, Coach Brooke bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last time you laughed?&lt;/b&gt; Today, Dominick is so funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last time you cried?&lt;/b&gt; After work the other day, learning a new job is frustrating so times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Part Three - The What's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Something that you aren't?&lt;/b&gt; I am not fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last thing you did? &lt;/b&gt;Ate Old country boil for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;/b&gt;b Green tree fleece pj bottoms and a red shirt (ready for Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Something you're not wearing&lt;/b&gt;? Socks, I hate socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your favorite store?&lt;/b&gt; Prefer a mall full of choices! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5858239979767135623?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5858239979767135623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5858239979767135623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5858239979767135623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5858239979767135623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-stealing.html' title='Sunday Stealing'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5565620640491285890</id><published>2009-10-08T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T20:33:59.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Sweet dreams &lt;/b&gt;my sweet children&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;oh wait, one is out with her boyfriend, and one is on the computer late since there is no school tomorrow.......so I guess to my self!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;Saying goodbye to my babies next Friday will be so hard&lt;b&gt; especially for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Silliness&lt;/b&gt; is always better with a friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; For the first time ever Aaron and I will be staying home and handing out candy&lt;b&gt; this Halloween.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Outstanding or not&lt;/b&gt; I am who I am!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;. A tropical vacation with my husband &lt;b&gt;is what I want right now!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/b&gt; Audrey spending the night, &lt;b&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/b&gt; watching Dominick's soccer game, and going to dinner and the roller derby with great friends &lt;b&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/b&gt; SLEEP IN then get stuff ready for a HUGE garage sale!!&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8660872565681526026-6443357554052640989?l=fridayfillins.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5565620640491285890?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5565620640491285890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5565620640491285890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5565620640491285890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5565620640491285890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/10/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3953500352678304871</id><published>2009-10-05T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:14:07.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Monday</title><content type='html'>Well, since I am going back to work I thought I should get more organized with dinner plans. So here is this weeks MENU:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon- Cheesy Beef &amp;amp; Bean Tacos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tue- Chicken Enchiladas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wed- Chicken &amp;amp; Rice Bake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thu- Low Country Stew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fri- Salsa Sirloin Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3953500352678304871?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3953500352678304871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3953500352678304871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3953500352678304871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3953500352678304871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/10/menu-monday.html' title='Menu Monday'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5523335797707935359</id><published>2009-10-05T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:57:30.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change........</title><content type='html'>It's scary and great!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have mentioned before that I was ready for a change.  Well it finally came into play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Monday, a friend told me about an opening that happened over the weekend at her office.  So I applied on Tuesday, interviewed on Wednesday, went in for another interview, and "working" interview on Thursday, and on Friday I was called with a job offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCARY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have worked at home for the past 15, yes 15 years!  My kids have never come home from school, and not seen me.  But they are old enough to, an so on Tuesday the 20th of October I officially go to work in some place other than my own home!  WEIRD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an Oral Surgeons office, local, great hours, pay and people!  I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5523335797707935359?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5523335797707935359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5523335797707935359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5523335797707935359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5523335797707935359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/10/change.html' title='Change........'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1391494655042215926</id><published>2009-09-21T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:13:00.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;1. What was the last thing you put in your mouth? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;My tooth brush.......have not ate yet today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where was your profile picture taken? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It's a picture I found online.  Love flip flops and the beach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. Name someone who made you laugh today? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Dominick.......he is such a fun young man right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How late did you stay up last night and why? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;I turned the news off at 11:30pm, but I know that I looked at the clock at 2:13am........Aaron was snoring sooo much I could not sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you could move somewhere else, would you? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Hmmmmm Somewhere that rained less, but was not SUPER hot.  I love 78 degrees and sunny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ever been kissed under fireworks? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Every year, my husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Which of your friends lives closest to you? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Brooke or Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Do you believe exes can be friends? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Nah, it's awkward and not advised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you feel about Dr Pepper?&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt; As long as its Diet, I LOVE LOVE LOVE IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. When was the last time you cried really hard? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Hmmm.... been a long time.  Life is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who took your profile picture? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I don't know.......see question 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who was the last person you took a picture of? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Our guests at Walt's birthday party last weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. Was yesterday better than today? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Yes. It was a Sunday, a non work day, and I took a nap in the hammock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Can you live a day without TV? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Oh yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you upset about anything? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nope, life is pretty darn great right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you think relationships are ever really worth it? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18. Are you a bad influence? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;I don't think so. You know something I don't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Night out or night in? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Really depends on several factors. Is it raining? Then definitely in. The weekend? Usually out.  Good concert or movie? Out. I like going out, but I probably stay in more than I go out. I'm usually beat by the end of the day!  But From now until the end of October, we are gone almost every weekend doing something FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What items could you not go without during the day? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;My cell phone (I can get on the computer  via it) and my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;I honestly cannot remember, I think I was actually the last person I saw in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What does the last text message in your inbox say? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sure :)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How do you feel about your life right now? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Happily &lt;/span&gt;c&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;ontent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you hate anyone? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Extremely dislike, yes, but hate, no. That's a very strong term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;25. If we were to look in your facebook inbox, what would we find? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Probably the message about an upcoming birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Say you were given a drug test right now, would you pass? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Has anyone ever called you perfect before? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;I'm pretty sure the answer is no, unless they were being an ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What song is stuck in your head? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Replay or Supernova.......thanks Savannah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Someone knocks on your window at 2:00 a.m., who do you want it to be? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;No one!!  It would scare the SHIT out of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Wanna have grandkids before you’re 50? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Let's see... I was 26 when I had Savannah....., so I guess technically I could be a grandparent before 50. But I just want to make sure she is happily married before it happens.  I know I am old fashioned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Name something you have to do tomorrow? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Gymnastics car pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you think too much or too little? &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Too much. Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33104734-5635100377841211917?l=therightregrets.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1391494655042215926?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1391494655042215926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1391494655042215926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1391494655042215926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1391494655042215926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-685409102796716540</id><published>2009-09-17T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:01:18.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. My car&lt;/b&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt;s exactly what I wanted......even though I want a new onee now ;) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;The wonderfully bright future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;is coming up next.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Lately, things seem&lt;/b&gt; clearer and better than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt;My bedroom, in my bed, under the covers&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;is one of my favorite 'hiding' places.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What happened &lt;/b&gt;to my babies, they are growing up so darn fast!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;. Happiness&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;is not impossible!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;to &lt;/b&gt;relaxing with my husband, &lt;b&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/b&gt; watching Dominick's soccer game at 9am&lt;b&gt; and Sunday, I want to &lt;/b&gt;relax!&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8660872565681526026-7468196183465625566?l=fridayfillins.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-685409102796716540?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/685409102796716540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=685409102796716540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/685409102796716540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/685409102796716540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-fill-ins_17.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1749842512703328201</id><published>2009-09-10T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:42:24.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.&lt;br /&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;br /&gt;6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;br /&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;br /&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;br /&gt;12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;br /&gt;16.. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;br /&gt;17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;br /&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;br /&gt;24. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.&lt;br /&gt;25. Frame every so-called disaster with these words ''In five years, will this matter?".&lt;br /&gt;26. Always choose life.&lt;br /&gt;27. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;br /&gt;28. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;29. Time heals almost everything. Give time, time.&lt;br /&gt;30. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;31. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;32. Believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;33. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;34. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;br /&gt;35. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.&lt;br /&gt;36. Your children get only one childhood.&lt;br /&gt;37. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;br /&gt;38. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;39. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd&lt;br /&gt;grab ours back.&lt;br /&gt;40. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;41. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;42. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;43. Yield.&lt;br /&gt;44. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1749842512703328201?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1749842512703328201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1749842512703328201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1749842512703328201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1749842512703328201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-lessons.html' title='Life Lessons'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2301105025372303997</id><published>2009-09-09T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:49:06.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school - Savananh</title><content type='html'>First day of 8th grade for Savannah, could not get her to dress up.  I can't believe it's her last year as a middle schooler. &lt;div&gt;r!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SqgF44cwteI/AAAAAAAABDA/i7iBrFaO3Ss/s320/2009+Sept+027.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379556229677888994" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SqgF6MwodBI/AAAAAAAABDQ/0TeXge-6hf8/s320/2009+Sept+026.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379556252309812242" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was still darkish when she got ready to leave, so pictures are not the best.  But at this point in the game I will take what I can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SqgF5sjkzDI/AAAAAAAABDI/nM6leqAPjJ0/s320/2009+Sept+025.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379556243665112114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the "true" side of her.......texting (Dalton, her boyfriend) at 6:50am!&lt;/div&gt;&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/16527339-2301105025372303997?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2301105025372303997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2301105025372303997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2301105025372303997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2301105025372303997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school-savananh.html' title='First day of school - Savananh'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SqgF44cwteI/AAAAAAAABDA/i7iBrFaO3Ss/s72-c/2009+Sept+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3146193683194271819</id><published>2009-09-08T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:59:23.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school 2009 - Dominick</title><content type='html'>Dominick is attending a new school this year, Timber Ridge, it along with his old school make up a combined K-8.  TImber houses grades 3-8 while Clover houses K-2.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning was total craziness!!  But hopefully soon it will all be running smoothly!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/Sqao3WhcpSI/AAAAAAAABCo/fSTjAzxN444/s320/2009+Sept+004.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379172473832776994" /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before breakfast, in front of the house, with the shirt I picked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/Sqao4adRc1I/AAAAAAAABC4/IKix6KwEwGw/s320/2009+Sept+022.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379172492068877138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At school, with the shirt HE picked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/Sqao36hZdBI/AAAAAAAABCw/SEcp5Y1cXmc/s320/2009+Sept+015.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379172483496244242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast with friends is a tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandon, Dexter, Dominck Issac, &amp;amp; Bailey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3146193683194271819?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3146193683194271819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3146193683194271819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3146193683194271819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3146193683194271819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school-2009-dominick.html' title='Back to school 2009 - Dominick'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/Sqao3WhcpSI/AAAAAAAABCo/fSTjAzxN444/s72-c/2009+Sept+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3338465306143866866</id><published>2009-09-04T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:16:07.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I feel&lt;/b&gt; excited, energized, happy, and loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. Back to schoo time &lt;b&gt;is always fun, &lt;/b&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Right now, I can hear these things&lt;/b&gt;: the pond out front, and silence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. School starts in 4 days &lt;b&gt;and I'm glad &lt;/b&gt;my daycar kids are going, but will miss my own kids a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. The last time I&lt;/b&gt;  ate junk food &lt;b&gt;was &lt;/b&gt;Monday, and that is a HUGE accomplishment for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; Drive safe and sober &lt;b&gt;this Labor day weekend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/b&gt;doing NOTHING, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;well, we were going to the State Fair, but it is an 80% chance of rain, and I do not do the fair int the rain, then the kids and I are heading to Newport to stay the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;b&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/b&gt; SHOP at the outlet mall in Lincoln City (well I AM going to)&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;with Mandy and all our kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3338465306143866866?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3338465306143866866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3338465306143866866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3338465306143866866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3338465306143866866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4331281700888531615</id><published>2009-08-28T06:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:48:58.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;funny little man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Being on a regular schedule and getting the children back in the routine of going to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is what I look forward to most this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;is my husband, hands down no questions asked!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have a tough exterior but my interior melts frequently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;to be honest with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Appearances can be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;deceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The last person I gave a hug to was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Aaron, this morning, just before my shower..........like EVERY other morning, and I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;taking the girls to the movies, and having a glass or two or three of wine since I am not bringing them home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tomorrow my plans include &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sleeping late, spending the day cleanin house, doing laundry, relaxing, maybe float in the pool, and enjoying my Saturday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sunday, I want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;go to the OREGON STATE FAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33104734-2407822165946599609?l=therightregrets.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4331281700888531615?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4331281700888531615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4331281700888531615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4331281700888531615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4331281700888531615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2248981961263542326</id><published>2009-07-24T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:31:31.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-Insus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(18, 2, 23); font-size: 13px; "&gt;And...here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; The recent deaths of some "famous" people.... &lt;b&gt;is not the end of the world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Sitting here, listening to the sound of rain falling, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; must be crazy because it is super warm and sunny out today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Reisling wine &lt;b&gt;tastes so good &lt;/b&gt;after a longs days work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Sometimes, putting others first is&lt;/b&gt; easier than it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; My life &lt;b&gt;is breathtaking, really&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Well, maybe there is&lt;/b&gt; life after 40  (HA HA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/b&gt; bbqing with the Harters, &lt;b&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/b&gt; going to Fogarty Creek Beach with the Bakers, &lt;b&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/b&gt; celebrate Aaron's 41st Birthday with his family!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#120217;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#120217;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#120217;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;YOUR TURN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2248981961263542326?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2248981961263542326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2248981961263542326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2248981961263542326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2248981961263542326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-fill-insus.html' title='Friday Fill-Insus'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1575529772053379150</id><published>2009-07-13T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:13:29.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>99 Things You Might Not Know About Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;99 Things You Might Not Know About Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;Wierd on that looks like a bruise on my calf......motorcycle accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;Huge framed picture of the family and the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some at different times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;br /&gt;Rock, Alternative, Hip Hop, Country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;br /&gt;Not without looking at my record of birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;A road trip to California with just by  my husband like the good old days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;Having my house to myself (no daycare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION(S)?&lt;br /&gt;My family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;5' 8"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;br /&gt;No, not to much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT COLOR UNDERWEAR ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;Nude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT'S YOUR WORST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;That the hokey pokey really is what its all about.......and I have been looking elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT TYPE OF DEODORANT DO YOU USE?&lt;br /&gt;Dove sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF PROPOSING?&lt;br /&gt;I will not be doing any proposing in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Neither!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;br /&gt;Used to be chicken and pepperoni, but I can not eat pepperoni anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU COULD EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVORITE COLOR OF ALL TIME?&lt;br /&gt;Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH?&lt;br /&gt;Only the cracker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. WHAT TYPE OF COLOGNE/PERFUME DO YOU WEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Super Model by VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;What ever fits great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. ANY SPECIAL TALENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Nah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. FAVORITE MOVIE?&lt;br /&gt;Right now....The Proposal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. COKE OR PEPSI?&lt;br /&gt;Diet Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WHAT KIND OF CAR DO YOU DRIVE?&lt;br /&gt;Dark Metallic Grey Chev. Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. PICK ANY LETTER FROM A TO Z:&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;br /&gt;12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. ANY PETS?&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett, Daisy, Silvan, and the fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. FAVORITE QUOTE?&lt;br /&gt;"Because I told you too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. FAVORITE PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;Pacific City, OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF THE USA?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;br /&gt;What....I have none!  Oh ya food  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB&lt;br /&gt;Babysitting, which is way DIFFERENT that doing day care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;br /&gt;I am sure when I was younger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. DO YOU THINK EVERYONE OUT THERE HAS A SOULMATE?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED THIS OUT?&lt;br /&gt;Out to dinner at Pizza King with Aaron, and Savannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Tonsil removal, C-Section, and Hysterectomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;br /&gt;My orgnaizational skills, and directness with others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Just had the BEST party every for my 40th last month!!  Now for my 50th I want a cake from Charm City Cakes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT AND THEIR NAMES?&lt;br /&gt;got 2, Savannah and Dominick....Thats all folks, there is no home available any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. FAVORITE GAME?&lt;br /&gt;Mexican Train Dominios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU LIKE(D) ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;Meeting my husband there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?&lt;br /&gt;Some special for Blondes kinda that I am too lazy to get up and look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;No, too large&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;Roast Beef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are some, but lets not dwell on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. ARE YOU A JEALOUS PERSON?&lt;br /&gt;I try not to be, but gosh darn it , it gets the best of me at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely, look at all the fun things I would get to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. DID YOU HAVE A SANDBOX WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely...and if you say no, you are lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;br /&gt;I yell, clean, slam cupboards, then I can usually get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.WOULD YOU RATHER GAIN 58 POUNDS OR LOSE 58 POUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;LOSE 58!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. ARE YOU USING A DESKTOP OR A LAPTOP?&lt;br /&gt;Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;Swingset.....but I did not use it in the usual way, I used it as gymanstics bars :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;120 or so contacts, but some have multiple numbers/people listed in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A LITTLE KID?&lt;br /&gt;No,I was before that time but Savannah loved him (even saw him Live)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Do you use sarcasm?&lt;br /&gt;Nah, me.....almost never :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE?&lt;br /&gt;Neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. WHAT COLOR IS THE CARPET IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;Beige with flecks of various colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Mommy, or Patella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. FAVORITE SUPER POWER?&lt;br /&gt;Cool question. I want the ability to fit into tight leather shorts, where a cape, and boots and look good going it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?&lt;br /&gt;Big Brother, CSI:Miami, or NCSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.WHAT'S THE BEST WAY TO DEAL WITH YOUR ENEMIES?&lt;br /&gt;Let them go. Let them go completely out of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;br /&gt;Licorice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. DO YOU HAVE A COMPUTER IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;Not in our bed room, yes in a room though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. PLANS FOR TONIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;Relax, fold a load of laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. WHERE DO YOU WANT TO LIVE WHEN YOU ARE OLDER?&lt;br /&gt;On the coast, I mean litterally walk out my door and my toes are in the sand. I can open the windows and hear waves crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;br /&gt;TV is on....Intervention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;br /&gt;Diet Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Chicken pizza and JoJos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. LAST TEXT MESSAGE YOU RECEIVED?&lt;br /&gt;LOL!  Did you see Austin?  Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?&lt;br /&gt;Read, blog, scrapbook, shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. SOMETHING TO HATE?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I want to talke about, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVORITE SEASON OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TYPE OF CANDY?&lt;br /&gt;Black licorice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. HAVE YOU EVER REALLY AND TRULY HAD A BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;blonde/brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. SHOE SIZE?&lt;br /&gt;11 and HATE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. FAVORITE FAST FOOD PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;Quiznos or Subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. FAVORITE RESTAURANT?&lt;br /&gt;Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. DO YOU LIKE SUSHI?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh....NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. WATCH TV TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its on now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. FAVORITE DAYS OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;4th of July, and my children's birthdays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;I used to play the clarinet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No of your business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. FAVORITE BAND?&lt;br /&gt;JB and the Coral Reefers, or Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. LOOK UP, WHAT DO YOU SEE?&lt;br /&gt;The ceiling and lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;br /&gt;Groceries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. WOULD YOU EVER BE A HOUSEWIFE?&lt;br /&gt;I wish!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOK OR SERIES ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;My Sister's Keeper...just finished The Beach House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;YOUR TURN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32351248-1094412079136902533?l=trying-to-reason.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1575529772053379150?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1575529772053379150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1575529772053379150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1575529772053379150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1575529772053379150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/07/99-things-you-might-not-know-about-me.html' title='99 Things You Might Not Know About Me...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8464392934645534733</id><published>2009-07-10T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:47:29.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;FRIDAY 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;HOLES.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.Where can you go for a really good bagel, and how do you like yours?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No where around here.  Used to go to a place in Salem with Stacy, but have not been there in years, dont even know if they are still in business.  My peference: White, Toasted, Split and Buttered&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;!  YUM-O!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.What is your favorite style of doughnut?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Maple bars from Maryanna Bakery..........too bad the closed their doors about a year ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.What’s your favorite flavor of Lifesavers?&lt;/b&gt; Butter Rum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What O-shaped breakfast cereals do you like?&lt;/b&gt; Cherrios Crunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.How do you feel about onion rings, and where can you get some good ones?&lt;/b&gt;  Oh....Love them!  Love Red Robins are the best.......dislike Burger Kings!  UCK!&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32351248-3409913581969308964?l=trying-to-reason.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8464392934645534733?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8464392934645534733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8464392934645534733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8464392934645534733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8464392934645534733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-5-holes.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1653468024308722534</id><published>2009-07-03T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T06:40:09.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2519/3680949666_0eeb1b961d_o.jpg" alt="Military Pops" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all that you do, wso we may stay free and safe!  I THANK YOU!!&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/16527339-1653468024308722534?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1653468024308722534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1653468024308722534&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1653468024308722534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1653468024308722534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-103378178808662108</id><published>2009-06-26T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:10:50.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2459486282_9be6217be7_t.jpg" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. She has a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;PERSONALITY.......HA HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;My cell phone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;is by my side, always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I know this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I do nothing conventionally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;, still. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;And more than ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. These words apply to me: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Blessed, compulsive, stronger, loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;At Eagle Crest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;the sun was shining...... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;through the clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;going to the play Wipeout with great friends and Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;, tomorrow my plans include &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;shopping trip with Amanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and Sunday, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I am cleaning house, grocery shopping, doing laundry, and watching Mimi for part of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32351248-7319859069216243049?l=trying-to-reason.blogspot.com" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-103378178808662108?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/103378178808662108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=103378178808662108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/103378178808662108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/103378178808662108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-fill-ins_26.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2459486282_9be6217be7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7140290619425190073</id><published>2009-06-19T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T08:31:56.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. All children alarm their parents, if only because you are forever expecting &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;them to behave and not too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Show me a good loser and I will show you a&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;person who tries harder to win next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is like eating an entire box of chocolate liqueurs at one time&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Too bad that all the people who know how to run the country are busy &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;doing things their mothers would not be proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. I have yet to hear a man ask for advice on how to combin&lt;/b&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;marriage and career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. It is impossible to think of any good meal, no matter how plain or elegant, without&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;wondering how many calories are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;in it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;relaxing at Eagle Crest with our friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;b&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;going on a bike ride, sitting by the pool and not doing much else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;stay at Eagle Crest and not come home, but that won't happen. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/16527339-7140290619425190073?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7140290619425190073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7140290619425190073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7140290619425190073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7140290619425190073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/06/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6907573198047172365</id><published>2009-06-11T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:32:04.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Borrowed from Bry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma"&gt;Ten Things I Wish I Could Say to Ten Different People (but don't say their name).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. I wish you knew how much I JUST DO NOT CARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. I wish you would put your child’s needs before your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. You need to have your med’s adjusted………NOW, or you will loose everyone and everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Your child is not as special/cute/wonderful as your think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. You really are special to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. You are a selfish ASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;7. I miss you something awful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;8. I do things differently and see things differently than you, and that’s okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;9. I appreciate and love you more than you will ever know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;10. I never want to see you or hear from you again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nine Things About Myself&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma"&gt;1. I am casual to a fault....Apparently. Shorts, ponytail, and makeup suit me just fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. I don't finish things.....I am trying to fix that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. I obsess about everything things that I have no control over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. I love music. It constantly plays. I love all kinds of music. I love sharing it with my kids too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. I wish I had the desire to not be overweight more than the desire to enjoy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. I truly am confused.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;7. I have had wonderful friends as an adult!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;8. I think my kids are awesome and I truly feel like I will have a great relationship with my son &amp;amp; daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;9. I am trying to be more carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eight Ways to Win My Heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. Support me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. Laugh with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. Be caring to my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Be intelligent. Its okay if you are more intelligent than me......but don't act like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. Give me space. Time to do whatever I want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. Encourage me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;7. Take me to the Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;8. Give me moments of undivided attention......Just me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seven Things That Cross My Mind A Lot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. Vacations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. My children growing up so quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. If Savannah still loves gymnastics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Schedule of events, games, practices, appointments..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. Should I quit doing daycare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;7. Not wanting to fold and put away laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Six Things I Do Before I Fall Asleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. Pick up any toys, dishes, shoes, clothes, etc. around the house and put them away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. Take out my contacts &amp;amp; brush teeth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma"&gt;3. Put lotion on my legs/feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Take my medicines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;5. Kiss and tell Aaron good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;6. Hug up to my body pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Five People Who Mean A Lot (in no order whatsoever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Not going to go there! I could not name just 5. I would hate to leave anyone off and hurts someones fellings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Four Things You Do In The Morning While Getting Ready&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;. Use the restroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. Shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. Dry and straighten my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;4. Get a Diet Dr Pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three Songs That You Listen to Often&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. Swing - Savage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. Cowgirls don’t cry – Brooks /Dunn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;3. The Climb – Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two Things You Want To Do Before You Die. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;. Of on a vacation with just Aaron and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;2. See my children married and have children of their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One confession.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;1. I have started more diets that I can count…..I just wish I could stick with one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6907573198047172365?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6907573198047172365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6907573198047172365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6907573198047172365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6907573198047172365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/06/countdown.html' title='Countdown....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4141965871813567575</id><published>2009-05-28T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:45:15.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Borrowed from Bry.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Thirteen things I love about Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flip Flops&lt;br /&gt;2. Wearing shorts &lt;br /&gt;3. Going to the beach&lt;br /&gt;4. Being tan&lt;br /&gt;5. Pedicures&lt;br /&gt;6. Longer evenings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;7. Aaron grilling for dinner &lt;br /&gt;8. 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;9. Family dinners on the patio&lt;br /&gt;10. Strawberries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;11. Driving with the sunroof open&lt;br /&gt;12. Wathcing the kids play in the pool&lt;br /&gt;13. Morning gymnastics practices = open evenings :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Slipn Slides, blowing bubbles, bike rides, the ice cream truck, camping (though 1 weekend is enough), Oregon Jamboree....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;I could go on forever! I am so glad you are here Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4141965871813567575?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4141965871813567575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4141965871813567575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4141965871813567575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4141965871813567575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-thirteen.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7057000139345204416</id><published>2009-05-22T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:49:34.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;from this house would make me very sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Land of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3. My best quality is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hard to define!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ive me the juicy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. In nearly 10 years&lt;/span&gt;, I will have grown children and will have been married for almost 29 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Wine and good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is what I need right now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/span&gt; going to Gilbert &amp;amp; Sharon's for adult beverages and dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tomorrow my plans include&lt;/span&gt; a hair appointment and a trip to the music store &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd Sunday, I want to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;relax and be happy that Monday is a holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8660872565681526026-4597419787621519611?l=fridayfillins.blogspot.com" style="border-style: initial; border-color: initial; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: middle; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7057000139345204416?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7057000139345204416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7057000139345204416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7057000139345204416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7057000139345204416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6498652710107183958</id><published>2009-04-21T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:49:54.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindless Questionare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Pierce your nose or tongue&lt;/strong&gt;? Neither!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Be serious or be funny&lt;/strong&gt;? I like to laugh, so I'd say funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Boxers or briefs&lt;/strong&gt;? On me?  Why are those the only two choices? What if it's neither?! Sounds more like a mens questions........I prefer boxer briefs on my man though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Whole or skim milk&lt;/strong&gt;? Skim, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Single or taken&lt;/strong&gt;? Taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Simple or complicated&lt;/strong&gt;? I'm complicated, but I like things to be simple.....how's that for a answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Law or anarchy&lt;/strong&gt;? Law. I am a rule follower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Flowers or angels&lt;/strong&gt;? Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Grey or gray&lt;/strong&gt;? Neither, its black or white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Read or write&lt;/strong&gt;? Read but I don't find enough time to read much for pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Color or black-and-white photos&lt;/strong&gt;? Black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Sunrise or&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sunset&lt;/strong&gt;? Sunset. I am too busy in the mornings to enjoy the sunrises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. M&amp;amp;M's or Skittles&lt;/strong&gt;? Peanut Butter M&amp;amp;Ms or Sour Skittles  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Go to bed late or wake up late&lt;/strong&gt;? Depends if it is the weekend or a work day, I love to lay in bed late on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.  Rain or Sun&lt;/strong&gt;? Both, that's why I live in Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. TV or Radio&lt;/strong&gt;? Depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Is it POP or SODA&lt;/strong&gt;? Neither, I ask for it by brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. X or O in Tic-Tac-Toe&lt;/strong&gt;? I'm always O because the kids always go first, and they are always X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Leather purse or knit purse&lt;/strong&gt;? Leather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Eat an apple or an orange&lt;/strong&gt;? Granny Smith Apple, I don't care for the white stuff on oranges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. What came first the chicken or the egg&lt;/strong&gt;? Alphabeticly the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Hot or Cold&lt;/strong&gt;? Depends on what we are talking about......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Light or dark nail polish&lt;/strong&gt;? Clear for my fingers and bright for my toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Tall members of the opposite sex or short&lt;/strong&gt;? Taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Sun or moon&lt;/strong&gt;? Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Emerald or ruby&lt;/strong&gt;? Emerald.  But actually I prefer diamonds or sapphires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Mt. Dew or Surge&lt;/strong&gt;? Mt. Dew. (Diet please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Left or right&lt;/strong&gt;? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. 10 acquaintances or 1 best friend&lt;/strong&gt;? 1 Best Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream&lt;/strong&gt;? Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. High or Drunk&lt;/strong&gt;? Tipsy I guess......I've never been high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Green beans or carrots&lt;/strong&gt;? Carrots.....raw only though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Low fat or fat free&lt;/strong&gt;? Low fat, unless it's milk. Then fat free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. What is your biggest fear in the world&lt;/strong&gt;? Dying before my kids are grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Silver jewelry or gold jewelry&lt;/strong&gt;? White gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Kids or no kids&lt;/strong&gt;? Kids...duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Cat or dog&lt;/strong&gt;? Both, they serve different purposes in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Half empty or half full&lt;/strong&gt;? Half full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Mustard or ketchup&lt;/strong&gt;? Ketchup, I dislike mustard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Hard cover books or soft cover books&lt;/strong&gt;? The feeling of hard cover, but I am to cheap to buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Newspaper or magazine&lt;/strong&gt;? Both, again they each serve a different purpose in my live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Sandals or sneakers&lt;/strong&gt;? Sandals/flip flops if I have to wear shoes...I really really dislike shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Red car or white car&lt;/strong&gt;? Red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Happy and poor or sad and rich&lt;/strong&gt;? Happy and poor...actually prefer happy and comfortable, which is what I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Singing or dancing&lt;/strong&gt;? I can't sing worth a damn, but my spirit gets lifted so quickly when I turn the music up and sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Hugging or Kissing&lt;/strong&gt;? Depends with who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Eat in or take out&lt;/strong&gt;? Eat in.......take out gets cold too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Happy or sad&lt;/strong&gt;? Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. Purple or green&lt;/strong&gt;? Ugh........red?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6498652710107183958?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6498652710107183958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6498652710107183958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6498652710107183958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6498652710107183958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/04/mindless-questionare.html' title='Mindless Questionare'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4629724765877840005</id><published>2009-04-20T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:01:03.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dominick is playing soccer for the MVSC this season.......they are the Scorpions (U12 level team)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SezGOveWhYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/KEkAVWnnRag/s1600-h/Dominick+4-2009+soccer+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326850415836693890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SezGOveWhYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/KEkAVWnnRag/s320/Dominick+4-2009+soccer+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have played 4 games, WON 3, Lost 1..........even though the other team agreed that the game they lost had one sided ref'ing. They only lost by 1 point, and they should of scored 3 other goals that the ref deemed illegal......pooey! They are kicking some hiney! (They only won 2 games all last fall, so they are pretty happy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SezFPsmm1tI/AAAAAAAAA_c/7VpBrug_-KU/s1600-h/Dominick+4-2009+soccer+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326849332734252754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SezFPsmm1tI/AAAAAAAAA_c/7VpBrug_-KU/s320/Dominick+4-2009+soccer+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dominick scored a goal in both game 2 and 3. He is happy with his new position, no longer a defender all the game, he gets to play forward and defender this season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO SCORPIONS!!&lt;br /&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/16527339-4629724765877840005?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4629724765877840005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4629724765877840005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4629724765877840005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4629724765877840005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-soccer.html' title='Spring Soccer'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SezGOveWhYI/AAAAAAAAA_s/KEkAVWnnRag/s72-c/Dominick+4-2009+soccer+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3611783323049232273</id><published>2009-04-11T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:07:36.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Questions</title><content type='html'>1. What color is your toothbrush? NAVY BLUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name one person who made you smile today: DOMINICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What were you doing at 8 am this morning? WORKING AT A GYMANSTICS MEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What were you doing 45 minutes ago? MAKING DINNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favorite candy bar? 3 MUSKETEER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever been to a strip club? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is the last thing you said aloud? DID YOU LET THE CAT OUT OF THE BATHROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite ice cream? LICORICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was the last thing you had to drink? SMIRNOFF &amp;amp; CRANBEERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like your wallet? YES, A RED PRADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11, What was the last thing you ate? SPAGHETTI AND SALAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you bought any new clothing items this week? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13, The last sporting event you watched? DOMINICK'S SOCCER GAME THIS AFTERNOON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your favorite flavor of popcorn? NONE, JUST SALT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is the last person you sent a text message to? SAVANNAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Ever go camping? ONCE EVERY SUMMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you take vitamins daily? NOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you go to church every Sunday? NO, I DON'T GO TO CHURCH AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19, Do you have a tan? GETTING THERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you prefer Chinese food over pizza? NEVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you drink your soda with a straw? ONLY FOUNTAIN SODA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What did your last text message say? YOU REALLY THINK I AM GOING TO GET UP AND GO LOOK??  YOUR NUTS!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What are you doing tomorrow? EASTER, GOING TO MY IN-LAWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Where is 24?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Look to your left, what do you see? AARON ON THE COMPUTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What color is your watch? GOLD AND WHITE GOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What do you think of when you hear Australia? SOUNDS LIKE A GREAT VACATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you go in at a fast food place or just hit the drive thru? DRIVE THRU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What is your favorite number?12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who's the last person you talked to on the phone? AMANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Any plans today? TODAY IS ALMOST OVER, AND IT'S BEEN A BUSY ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How many states have you lived in? 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Biggest annoyance right now? NONE REALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last song listened to? SOMETHINGS ON BOB 105.5 BUT CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Can you say the alphabet backwards? SURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a maid service clean your house? HELL NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite pair of shoes you wear all the time? BLACK FLIP FLOPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Are you jealous of anyone? PROBABLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Is anyone jealous of you? PROBABLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Do you love anyone? YES, I DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Do any of your friends have children? ALMOST ALL OF THEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What do you usually do during the day? WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you hate anyone that you know right now? HATE IS SUCH A STRONG WORD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45, Do you use the word 'hello' daily? WHO DOESN'T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46, What color is your car? DARK METALLIC GREY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you like cats? YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Are you thinking about someone right now? YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever been to Six Flags? YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. How did you get your worst scar? EITHER MOTORCYCLE ACCIDENT OR C-SECTION&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3611783323049232273?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3611783323049232273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3611783323049232273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3611783323049232273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3611783323049232273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/04/50-questions.html' title='50 Questions'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3721533621188321206</id><published>2009-04-06T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:03:32.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things I might of done....</title><content type='html'>I got this off my friend Beth's blog.   I've done the things in BOLD print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you could to a charity - I've given a lot, but never more than I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been to Disneyland (5 times)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. OH WHERE OH WHERE IS NUMBER ELEVEN??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Traveled by Train&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitchhiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you're not ill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse (solar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied - I don't need money to be truly satisfied, but yes... we're comfortable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo's David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Walked on the beach in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Number 54 ran off with number 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Started a business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. MISSING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. MISSING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Bounced a check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten caviar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;/strong&gt; (Once only, and I hated the job, so it was a good thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt; (two at once actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Had chicken pox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/strong&gt;  (tiwce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;97. Been involved in a lawsuit&lt;/strong&gt; (Only as the person who was suing someone else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100. Read an entire book in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3721533621188321206?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3721533621188321206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3721533621188321206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3721533621188321206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3721533621188321206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-things-i-might-of-done.html' title='100 things I might of done....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8556369375657819703</id><published>2009-03-21T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T15:51:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 13th Birthday Savannah!</title><content type='html'>Today my first born child turns 13, she is officially a teenager! I can't believe it! She has grown from an 11lb. 2oz. chubby baby into a beautiful young lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Savannah! Love ya tons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 1/2 months old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/ScVuRKytSgI/AAAAAAAAA_U/CCFtu5RPSOw/s1600-h/baby+s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315776176414607874" style="WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/ScVuRKytSgI/AAAAAAAAA_U/CCFtu5RPSOw/s320/baby+s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 years old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/ScVtvrhOI7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/LryVPJuGN1Q/s1600-h/SL373464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315775601084081074" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/ScVtvrhOI7I/AAAAAAAAA_M/LryVPJuGN1Q/s320/SL373464.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/16527339-8556369375657819703?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8556369375657819703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8556369375657819703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8556369375657819703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8556369375657819703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-13th-birthday-savannah.html' title='Happy 13th Birthday Savannah!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/ScVuRKytSgI/AAAAAAAAA_U/CCFtu5RPSOw/s72-c/baby+s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2054570659379402757</id><published>2009-03-20T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:01:55.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill Ins</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Why do we have to &lt;/strong&gt;read things into things that people do for us, that are really just nice gestures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Asking Dominick if he brushed his teeth and but on deodorant &lt;strong&gt;are now habits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I have&lt;/strong&gt; a great feelings about Portland getting a MLS team!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I had never heard the phrase "&lt;/strong&gt; You can't pull a refried bean over my head&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and it&lt;/strong&gt; _could only be made up by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;. I will do it all by mysself, &lt;strong&gt;the way I always do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. How was I to know&lt;/strong&gt; that we (Aaron, Savannah &amp;amp; I) already need to be thinking about career choices, SAT's, PSAT's, scholarships, and college stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; __going tanning (I know don't lecture me about the horrible things about it, I am an adult and will do as I please) and having the house totally clean for tomorrows party, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; having 12 teenage girls, and two boys over for Savannah's 13th birthday &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; go shopping in Eugene with Amanda and eat at Chili's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2054570659379402757?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2054570659379402757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2054570659379402757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2054570659379402757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2054570659379402757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-fill-ins_20.html' title='Friday Fill Ins'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4567165788518318427</id><published>2009-03-18T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:34:55.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another questionare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Borrowed from Melissa's blog...........This is kind of like the 25 things - except they are pre-decided questions and it's about you and your spouse, not just you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ What are your middle names? Joseph and Ann &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How long have you been together? Together 23 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How long did you know each other before you started dating? 1 second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who asked who out? He asked me to dance, and we have been together every since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How old are each of you? He is 40, I am 39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Whose siblings do/did you see the most? His &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Which situation is the hardest on you as a couple? Parenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Did you go to the same school? Yes, for high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Are you from the same home town? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is the smartest? Book smart him, common sense smart me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is the most sensitive? Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Where do you eat out most as a couple? Totally varies each time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Where is the furthest you two have traveled together as a couple? Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who has the craziest exes? Probably me, but have not seen him since high school years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who has the worst temper? Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who does the cooking? I cook, he grills &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is more social? Totally me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is the neat-freak? Me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is the more stubborn? Me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who hogs the bed? Himand the blankets too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who wakes up earlier? He does, because it takes him longer to get ready in the AM....don't ask &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Where was your first date? Movie theather in Albany (saw Pretty in Pink) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who has the bigger family? He does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Do you get flowers often? HA HA HA No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How do you spend the holidays? With family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who is more jealous? Neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How long did it take to get serious? Day one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who does/did the laundry? I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who’s better with the computer? Depends on what is being done to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ Who drives when you are together? I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ When was your "engagement" anniversary?: May 5, 1987 (the day we got our rings, he never really  proposed, we just picked out rings, ordered them, and this is the day he gave it to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ When is your "marriage" anniversary?: September 8, 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ How long have you known your spouse? 23 years and 1 day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How long did you date before you were engaged?: From March 17th, 1986 to May 5th 1987....so 1 year, 1 month and 18 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Where did you meet your spouse for the first time? High school dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What is your spouse's full name? Aaron Joseph Crittenden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you have any children yet? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ How many? 2  Savannah &amp;amp; Dominick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you have any pets? Yes Dog: Scarlett, Cats: Silvan and Daisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you own a house or rent? Technically the bank owns it, but we are purchasing it month by  month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you live in the country or town/city? Hmmm......not town but not country really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What is one of your favorite activities together? Vacationing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you have a favorite vacation spot? The Oreogn coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ How many siblings (including in-laws) do you have?: I have 1 siblings, Aaron has 2.... so I have 2 BILs and 1 SIL, he has 1 BIL and 1 SIL (if you don't count ex's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What church do you attend? None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Is this the church you were married in? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ What town is your current address at? Albany, OR (Technially Millersburg but we dont have a zip code here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Do you work or stay at home? I work at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Where did you go on your honeymoon? Disneyland baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Leave a piece of advice for the other couples? Be respectful, never call names, communicate well, be each others best friend and all will be grand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4567165788518318427?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4567165788518318427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4567165788518318427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4567165788518318427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4567165788518318427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-questionare.html' title='Another questionare...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7662197942037648569</id><published>2009-03-12T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:40:29.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill Ins (on Thursday night)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. When I look to the left, I see &lt;/strong&gt;Dominick in the office area, playing some game on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmm, this is a tough one, maybe our bedroom, &lt;strong&gt;is the room that has the best view in my home.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(But I really want to relandscape it next spring)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Let it work&lt;/strong&gt; on our attitudes please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Dirty deeds &lt;strong&gt;done dirt cheap!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(What else could it be ??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Ensuring a strong future &lt;strong&gt;is a responsibility that all qualified citizens must share.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. If you have any &lt;/strong&gt;not nice things to say, &lt;strong&gt;feel free&lt;/strong&gt; keep them to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/strong&gt;watching Savannah compete at the Emerald Cup, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; dinner and a movie with Amanda at this great place that serves adult drinks during the movie :) &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; relax with my family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7662197942037648569?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7662197942037648569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7662197942037648569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7662197942037648569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7662197942037648569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-fill-ins-on-thursday-night.html' title='Friday Fill Ins (on Thursday night)'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-632671454751068024</id><published>2009-03-09T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T08:36:52.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wacky Monday</title><content type='html'>Last night Dominick complained at dinner his tummy hurt, sent him to lay down, fell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt;, woke up at 11m, running to the bathroom to throw up, continued until 4am, he is now sleeping.....really bad part of it is that today was the first day of SPRING soccer practice, and now he is not going.  Also he had an appointment to get his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;implement&lt;/span&gt; and first part of his braces on, well they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want any where near his mouth, not that I blame him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND it is SNOWING!  Yes, big white flakes, sticking to everything.  Does mother nature know what in the heck she is doing, the crocus and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;daffodils&lt;/span&gt; are blooming, and it looks like December out there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else can strange happen today??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-632671454751068024?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/632671454751068024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=632671454751068024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/632671454751068024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/632671454751068024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/wacky-monday.html' title='Wacky Monday'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7104037182653391553</id><published>2009-03-08T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:03:48.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>1. How old do you look?&lt;br /&gt;Probably my age........dark circles and crapy sleep habits dont help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Oregon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you waiting for something?&lt;br /&gt;The dryer to get done, so I can put another load in........sad isn't it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What’s one pet peeve of yours that is not common?&lt;br /&gt;My food items can not touch each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you want/have kids?&lt;br /&gt;Have two, want them very much so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever thought about converting your religion?&lt;br /&gt;What??  From nothing to something?  No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last shocking news you heard?&lt;br /&gt;That someone was expecting a baby....'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;7-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who do you most look like in your family?&lt;br /&gt;No one, I always thought I was adopted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could have something right now, anything, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;To have Savannah stop stop struggling on the bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where does most of your family live?&lt;br /&gt;Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Lebanon Oregon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Considering that we have had snow, rain and hail today, some place warm and tropical would be a great vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever had a panic attack?&lt;br /&gt;Only once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What can’t you wait for?&lt;br /&gt;My 40th birthday this summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. When’s the last time you told someone you loved him or her and meant it?&lt;br /&gt;This morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have your parents ever smoked pot?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know and I am not asking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Want someone back in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you order at the bar?&lt;br /&gt;Midori sour or Long Island Icetea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When was the last time you cried really, really hard?&lt;br /&gt;After I got home from the emergency room with Savannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Ever licked someone’s cheek?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember doing so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What is your favorite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;Bananas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Where were you on July 4th, 2008?&lt;br /&gt;My in-laws with Carey and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are your nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;Mom, mother, mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you could go back in time, how far back would you go?&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could rememeber enough about my past to remember if I would go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7104037182653391553?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7104037182653391553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7104037182653391553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7104037182653391553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7104037182653391553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8438688383912453032</id><published>2009-03-05T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:32:12.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday fill-ins</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Puppy sitting for a friend&lt;strong&gt; was my last random act of kindness.&lt;/strong&gt; (though it was so so so much fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Another place&lt;/strong&gt; and things might of been differnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;. Truth matters &lt;strong&gt;in matters of the heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Coffee, tea or &lt;/strong&gt;water please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; It is sad when friends take &lt;strong&gt;separate paths&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Our&lt;/strong&gt; memories &lt;strong&gt;reminds me that there is&lt;/strong&gt; happiness and a reason to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; Savannah kicking some ass at her meet (yes Friday at 12:30, who knows what they were thinking!), watch Dominick's last baskeball game, and go to the late movie with Amanda... &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; cleaning house and catching up on household chores &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; go shopping with Ang and have a wonderful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8438688383912453032?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8438688383912453032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8438688383912453032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8438688383912453032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8438688383912453032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday fill-ins'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7642350543135797075</id><published>2009-02-26T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:37:15.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. I'm&lt;/strong&gt; happy,&lt;strong&gt; I'm&lt;/strong&gt; in love, &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; have a wonderful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Why do I have&lt;/strong&gt; a slow metabolism &lt;strong&gt;and not&lt;/strong&gt; a fast one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. How does this&lt;/strong&gt; thing called life &lt;strong&gt;work, anyway?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Every morning, I put&lt;/strong&gt; Burt's Bees Naturally Ageless Line Diminishing Day Lotion &lt;strong&gt;on my&lt;/strong&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I consider myself lucky because&lt;/strong&gt; I am married to the best man in the whole wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. One day we’ll see&lt;/strong&gt; racism be a thing of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/strong&gt;attending Dominick's basketball game, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;include&lt;/strong&gt; _attending another basketball game, grocery shop, and then go to see the Knights of the Rhelm with Aaron, Dominick, his friend, &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to &lt;/strong&gt;to do nothing that requires me to leave the house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7642350543135797075?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7642350543135797075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7642350543135797075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7642350543135797075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7642350543135797075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/1_26.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2120132218284600571</id><published>2009-02-25T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:53:26.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Savannah has a meet this past weekend in Coeur d'alene Idaho. We packed up the car and left here at 6:30am, on Friday morning, pickup Cydnee at 7am, in Salem, (her parents could not go so I was her mom for the weekend) and picked up Dani and Carrie at 7:15am. Then we hit the road. We only stopped 2 times on the way there (7+ hours) and the girls did great! Loud but great! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night the girls swam and ran around checking out the hotel, and to see who else was there (some how I forgot my camera everytime we went to the pool, must of been the wine :) ) Oh and 5 women/teens in one hotel room made for some intresting bathroom issues. Everyone wanted&lt;/div&gt;to be in the shower at once, so this is how we solved it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQujaJHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/wJZvs0v4dfc/s1600-h/Picture+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306809651509732466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQujaJHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/wJZvs0v4dfc/s320/Picture+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday we drove into Mead, WA to a place called &lt;a href="http://www.cattales.org/"&gt;Cat Tales &lt;/a&gt;and the girls got a behind the scenes tour and got to feed the cats. It was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7R3W50I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/hUF8PVV6QNc/s1600-h/SL373377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306808183519897410" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7R3W50I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/hUF8PVV6QNc/s320/SL373377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR6l7iNqI/AAAAAAAAA-I/53sg56IrEaA/s1600-h/SL373308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306808171726255778" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR6l7iNqI/AAAAAAAAA-I/53sg56IrEaA/s320/SL373308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7glQ6PI/AAAAAAAAA-g/kpA05AYka_I/s1600-h/SL373370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306808187470538994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7glQ6PI/AAAAAAAAA-g/kpA05AYka_I/s320/SL373370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7JRHWQI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/cunPl2cCYac/s1600-h/SL373323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306808181212010754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWR7JRHWQI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/cunPl2cCYac/s320/SL373323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls all competed on Sunday at 7:30am (yes, an awful time, ask Cyd, she was so NOT happy about it). Savannah did her backhand spring on the beam for the 1st time during competition, and I am sooooo proud of her. She has been really struggling with this element! Then we went back to the hotel to pack up and hit the road finally about 2pm on Sunday. I pulled into our driveway at 9:30pm, driving 1009.1 miles! WILD TRIP but a blast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQpEEYjI/AAAAAAAAA-w/wp3mjpuvqW8/s1600-h/Picture+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306809650036105778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQpEEYjI/AAAAAAAAA-w/wp3mjpuvqW8/s320/Picture+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQ_1vuCI/AAAAAAAAA-4/MDp2DoI05-I/s1600-h/Picture+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306809656150046754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQ_1vuCI/AAAAAAAAA-4/MDp2DoI05-I/s320/Picture+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/16527339-2120132218284600571?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2120132218284600571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2120132218284600571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2120132218284600571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2120132218284600571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/trip-to-idaho.html' title='Trip to Idaho'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SaWTQujaJHI/AAAAAAAAA-o/wJZvs0v4dfc/s72-c/Picture+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5142273517119625536</id><published>2009-02-16T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:07:10.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manic Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Of all your favorite foods, which one would you find the most difficult to give up for the rest of your life?  &lt;/strong&gt;Salads,  stange but true.  Other things come and go but daily I eat a salad, sometimes as the main course, sometimes as a side dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which month of the year do you thing best describes your personality?  &lt;/strong&gt;June probably.  Sunny, warm, fun, relaxing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could be a contestant on any game show, past or present, which show would you pick? &lt;/strong&gt;Wheel of Fortune, becuase I rock at it.  I love to guess the puzzles before anyone else in our house can do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5142273517119625536?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5142273517119625536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5142273517119625536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5142273517119625536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5142273517119625536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4339635044677231232</id><published>2009-02-13T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:54:51.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. It seems like&lt;/strong&gt; my world is spinning out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Please put the toilet seat down &lt;strong&gt;when you're done, please?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. If I thought you&lt;/strong&gt; cared &lt;strong&gt;I'd&lt;/strong&gt; care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; How happy my life &lt;strong&gt;is what I think of most when I think of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. To me, Valentine's Day means&lt;/strong&gt; not a lot, we don't celebrate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Courage &lt;strong&gt;gives me strength&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; making Savannah feel better, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; watching Dominick's basketball game &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; relax and take care of my family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4339635044677231232?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4339635044677231232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4339635044677231232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4339635044677231232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4339635044677231232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5715928174658961684</id><published>2009-02-13T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:44:47.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Savannah</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to the gym to pick Savannah and the other girls up.  When  got there, about an hour early to watch practice, she was curled up in a ball on the floor.  I went to talk to her, she said her head hurt really bad.  She had taken some Advil, but it was not helping.  she went to walk into the office area where it would be quieter, and ended up running outside to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called our friend Brooke, a nurse, and she recommended at trip to the ER.  So off we went, Savannah with her head in a bucket, and in pain.  Me driving as fast as I could from Salem to Albany to get her to Dr. Vanashe (seen him a few other times in the ER, and love his way of practicing medicine). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got her there, still throwing up and in major pain, got her a CT scan, had to wait for medicine until they got the results.  It came back normal, so they gave her a shot, but she was still throwing up so they gave her something for that.  Finally left there around midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is home still, no school for her, though she was not happy about that.  Hopefully when she wakes up she will feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. wants us to get her in for a check up, and keep an eye on her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted both mentally and emotionally.  Along with sleep deprived, as I spent most of the AM worrying, and checking on her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I deal with migraines frequently, I feel so sorry for her.  Dr thought that she was young to be having one.  But she had a emotional day at school (girls are well....girls at this age).  Plus she had been burning the candle at both ends for months now between school, gym, friends and babysitting.  Glad we dont have a meet this weekend, she can just relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are inclined please send good thoughts and prayers her way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5715928174658961684?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5715928174658961684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5715928174658961684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5715928174658961684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5715928174658961684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/poor-savannah.html' title='Poor Savannah'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3753758821651649713</id><published>2009-02-11T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:52:39.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged.......</title><content type='html'>Aww the fun little blog games. I like to read what everyone does with these but I have never been tagged before. This time Cali thought of me. You can find her blog &lt;a href="http://calisramblings.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of the game find the sixth picture in the sixth album on my computer.  So here it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301766324004148066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SZOoYbhlU2I/AAAAAAAAA-A/0msiLBwCEQs/s320/Rascal+Flatts+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The title of this folder is "Rascal Flatts 2007"  It is a picture of one of my best friends, Amanda, and I just before we headed to the Rose Quarter Arena to see Jason Aldean (opener) and Rascal Flatts.  It was my first concert, yes, I know a sheltered childhood, and it was so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so I tag.......... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://myworldnadya.blogspot.com/"&gt;NADYA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://yankeeinontario.blogspot.com/"&gt;CHRISTY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://openabigolcanofcrazy.blogspot.com/"&gt;CARRIE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://karenskastle.blogspot.com/"&gt;KAREN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://momentsofmajicandmayhem.blogspot.com/"&gt;BRYNN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/16527339-3753758821651649713?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3753758821651649713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3753758821651649713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3753758821651649713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3753758821651649713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged.......'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SZOoYbhlU2I/AAAAAAAAA-A/0msiLBwCEQs/s72-c/Rascal+Flatts+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3840294244624447206</id><published>2009-02-06T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:31:02.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Please don't tell&lt;/strong&gt; a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Can you&lt;/strong&gt; please just let me cuddle with my husband for a little while longer &lt;strong&gt;in the morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The color&lt;/strong&gt; of your eyes &lt;strong&gt;makes me want&lt;/strong&gt; to melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I have a craving for a &lt;/strong&gt;girls night out with my bestest friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If my life had a pause button, I'd pause it&lt;/strong&gt; on those moments you just want to last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Eyes are the&lt;/strong&gt; full of the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/strong&gt;driving to Eugene to pick up Kelsey, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; volunteering 2 sessions at a gymnastics meet, then watching Savannah compete at 4pm &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; relax but I will be back the the meet for 2 more sessions, then off to Meghan's 3rd birthday party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3840294244624447206?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3840294244624447206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3840294244624447206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3840294244624447206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3840294244624447206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/02/1.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3697439863416101531</id><published>2009-01-30T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:01:49.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. I'd really like&lt;/strong&gt; my children &lt;strong&gt;right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; CRAP! &lt;strong&gt;is the word you'd most often hear me say if I stubbed my toe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Possession is&lt;/strong&gt; 9/10's of the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Why would anyone like to watch &lt;strong&gt;Captain Jack Sparrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Marshmallows and fire go together like&lt;/strong&gt; wine and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; It just keeps going &lt;strong&gt;on and on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; wathcing Dominick play basketball for the first time this season (I missed the 2 first games because of out of state gymanstics meets), &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; picking Savannah up at Colette's, watching Dominick play another baskeball game, and going to my in-law's to celebrate Shawn's birthday  &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to &lt;/strong&gt;go to Costco, clean my house, and relax!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3697439863416101531?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3697439863416101531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3697439863416101531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3697439863416101531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3697439863416101531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-ins_30.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7095283464784856353</id><published>2009-01-29T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:51:02.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>If you can't say it in front of their face, DONT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose JOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Italy is too far away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most folks are about as happy as they make up their minds to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships take work, and it is sad when they fall by the wayside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life moves too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my family being close by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew being a parent could be so hard, or so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7095283464784856353?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7095283464784856353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7095283464784856353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7095283464784856353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7095283464784856353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3930143830390602465</id><published>2009-01-23T06:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:26:07.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Oh, I am so&lt;/strong&gt; excited for our summer plans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;. _____&lt;strong&gt; changes, big and little.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. During&lt;/strong&gt; the kid's naptime, &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; enjoy the peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; No way; &lt;strong&gt;are you kidding me???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Right now I'd like to be&lt;/strong&gt; asleep, as it is only 6:24am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My cell phone &lt;strong&gt;is my favorite gadget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; watching Savannah compete, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; a long ass drive to Washington again, and staying at the Great Wolf Lodge, watching the kids play at the waterpark (IN THE HOTEL, too cool) &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; watch the Athletic Edge girls kick some butt at their gymnastics meet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3930143830390602465?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3930143830390602465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3930143830390602465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3930143830390602465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3930143830390602465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-ins_23.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2419272589899221064</id><published>2009-01-16T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T10:35:11.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Enough with the&lt;/strong&gt; cold weather and crappy economy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Life &lt;strong&gt;causes me to be conflicted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I've been craving&lt;/strong&gt; licorice ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Dominick &lt;strong&gt;makes me laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I wish I could go to&lt;/strong&gt; someplace warm like Hawaii &lt;strong&gt;next week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Quitting daycare &lt;strong&gt;has been on my mind lately.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; not working, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; getting up early and watching Savannah compete, then driving home from Lynnwood, WA &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, &lt;/strong&gt;I want to get caught up on laundry and housework!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2419272589899221064?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2419272589899221064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2419272589899221064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2419272589899221064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2419272589899221064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-ins_16.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7510256333181369927</id><published>2009-01-14T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:49:45.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy cow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dominick has been complaining that he needed new shoes. So last night while I was gone to a class Aaron took him shoe shopping.  Now normally I would NEVER allow Aaron to do that.  BUT Dominick knew exactly what shoes he wanted, and they were 60% off, so off they went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now let me first say that his old shoes were size 8.5 in mens.  He is only 11 (just turned in Dec) and his father only wears a size 10.5.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got home and I asked if he got shoes, this is what he showed me...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291238045261987650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SW5A983ff0I/AAAAAAAAA9I/0LAvR_3wPvI/s320/SL373260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S I Z E  10!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can not belive that he is not almost as big as Aaron.  And that his shoes were a size and a half too small.  What a horrible mom!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think that I better start saving money to pay for all the food that kid is going to put away when he finally becomes a teenager!!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7510256333181369927?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7510256333181369927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7510256333181369927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7510256333181369927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7510256333181369927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/holy-cow.html' title='Holy cow!!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SW5A983ff0I/AAAAAAAAA9I/0LAvR_3wPvI/s72-c/SL373260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6371953728239640269</id><published>2009-01-09T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T07:09:55.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. It's January;&lt;/strong&gt; and I so need to get to work on our taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Peace and quiet &lt;strong&gt;is what I crave most right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Cork and wine go together like&lt;/strong&gt; lobster and melted butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Milk &lt;strong&gt;is so nourishing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Let us dare to&lt;/strong&gt; be happy with our lives, we have so much to live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; I LOVE &lt;strong&gt;my home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; relaxing with a glass of wine, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; dinner and a movie with my husband, as both kids are going to be gone &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; have family game day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6371953728239640269?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6371953728239640269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6371953728239640269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6371953728239640269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6371953728239640269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-ins_09.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6701523080155266148</id><published>2009-01-02T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:29:02.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. The world is &lt;/strong&gt;a very large place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Please turn down the TV&lt;strong&gt; was the last thing I said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I wonder&lt;/strong&gt; if 2009 will be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;. Everything is usually ok &lt;strong&gt;at the end of all things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. There's something to be said for &lt;/strong&gt;a glass of wine at the end of a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Home with my family &lt;strong&gt;is where I want to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to &lt;/strong&gt;not having any plans, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; getting a pedicure and massage then having dinner at the newest restaurant in town &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; get the kids ready to go back to school and relax some!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6701523080155266148?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6701523080155266148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6701523080155266148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6701523080155266148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6701523080155266148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7272972364539456238</id><published>2008-12-30T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:41:04.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 in review!</title><content type='html'>1. What did you do in 2008 that you’d never done before?  Been put out for surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?  I don't really make "resolutions". It's more like... a time to try to set my mind for new things.  eating healthier, being happier, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth? Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?  Yes, and I don't take it well! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit? Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2009 that you lacked in 2008?  A clean house. More to the point, a clutter-free house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What dates from 2008 will remain etched upon your memory, and why? 12/16, 12/3, 3/21, ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?  There are failures as far as I am concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury? Nothing super major, but did have to have surgery this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?  Hmmm.......bought lots of great gifts, but not much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?  Well.... I think both of the kids' behavior. They are well mannered, considerate and generally pleasant to be around (most of the time). And since they are both almost teenagers, I think that merits celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?   The public figures in our world.  My father's selfishness. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go? The care and feeding of the house and the people inside. Braces for the kids, gymnastics lessons, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?  Spending Christmas with my family, its been a long time since we have done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2008?  "All I Want To Do" - Sugarland!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:a) happier or sadder? Happier, looking forward to next year.   .b) thinner or fatter? About the same, but as soon as the dr clears me it is back to the gym ASAP!!   c) richer or poorer? Holding steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of?  Exercising, scrapbooking, enjoying life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of?  Worrying, dealing with my anxiety attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas? Eve: With friends and my side of the family, Day: With Aaron's family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2008? No. Just still am....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was your favorite TV program?  CSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year? Hate is such a harsh word, how about dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the best book you read?  Any of Nicholas Sparks books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. a "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you want and get?  A Kone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you want and not get?  A new diamond ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What was your favorite film of this year? Mama Mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?  39 and nothing much.  But I expect a HUGE party next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?  Paying off our mortgage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2008?  Silver jeans, and solid shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What kept you sane? My husband and friends.  And maybe a glass of wine or two :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?  Blair Underwood is not too hard on the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What political issue stirred you the most?  Oh good glory..... we need a regime change like yesterday, but I keep my political views mostly to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who did you miss? Yes,  NH is too far away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the best new person you met?  Probably Rhonda and Jake.  They are soooo much like Aaron and I it is scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2008. "Friends are God's way of apologizing for your family!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7272972364539456238?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7272972364539456238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7272972364539456238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7272972364539456238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7272972364539456238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-in-review.html' title='2008 in review!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1281152453948527622</id><published>2008-12-28T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T08:31:48.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A year in review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Where did you begin 2008? &lt;em&gt;Here at home, with my family and friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. What was your status by Valentines Day? &lt;em&gt;Still happily married&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Were you in school anytime this year?&lt;em&gt;Just for the kids conferences, programs, etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Did you have to go to the hospital? &lt;em&gt;Yes, twice for me :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Did you have any encounters with the police? &lt;em&gt;Yes, for Aaron's car break in / theft&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6 Where did you go on vacation? &lt;em&gt;Las Vegas,Arizona, Oregon coast and Vegas again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. What did you purchase that was over 100? &lt;em&gt;Car maintenance, Christmas gifts, groceries....ect&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Did you know anybody who got married? &lt;em&gt;Yes, Kelsey &amp;amp; Cory!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Did you know anybody who passed away? &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Did you move anywhere? &lt;em&gt;Nope, we are in our FOREVER house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. What sporting events did you attend? Many Volcanoes games, Dominick's soccer and basketball games, and Savannah's gymnastics meets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. What concerts/shows did you go to? Rascall Flatts, and Oregon Jamboree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13. Describe your birthday: &lt;em&gt;Nothing much happening, had a small get together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14. What is the one thing you thought you would not do, but did, in 2008? &lt;em&gt;Have surgery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. What are some of your favorite moments? &lt;em&gt;Being with friends and family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. Any new additions to your family? &lt;em&gt;Nope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. What was your best month? &lt;em&gt;They were all great!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Who has been your best drinking buddy? &lt;em&gt;Have not really drank alot this year, but when I did it was usually with Amanda or Aaron&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. Made new friends? &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. Favorite Nights out? &lt;em&gt;Dinner at the Space Needle!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21. Other than home, where did you spend most of your time? &lt;em&gt;In the car, running from here to there, etc, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22. Have you lost any friends this year? &lt;em&gt;No thank goodness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. Change your hairstyle? &lt;em&gt;Oh ya!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;24. Have any car accidents? &lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25. How old did you turn this year? &lt;em&gt;39 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26. Do you have a New Years resolution? &lt;em&gt;Not really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27. Do anything embarrassing? &lt;em&gt;I'm sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28. Buy anything new from eBay? &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;29. Get married or divorced? &lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;30. Get arrested? &lt;em&gt;Nope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;31. Did you get sick this year? &lt;em&gt;A few times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;32. Are you happy to see 2008 go? &lt;em&gt;Yes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;33. Been naughty or nice? &lt;em&gt;Definetly naughty, is there any other way to be!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1281152453948527622?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1281152453948527622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1281152453948527622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1281152453948527622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1281152453948527622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-in-review.html' title='A year in review'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3319882939180295854</id><published>2008-12-27T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T08:51:13.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;strong&gt;I must&lt;/strong&gt; make sure my kids, husband, parents, in-laws, and sister know exactly how much I love them &lt;strong&gt;before I die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;You can't stop&lt;/strong&gt; the Beat! (from the movie/musical "Hairspray".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;I wish I never&lt;/strong&gt; had to do launry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My husband &lt;strong&gt;has helped me change my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;I know&lt;/strong&gt; the dates, times, weights, and lengths of my childrens births &lt;strong&gt;by heart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;If I weren't so afraid&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;I would&lt;/strong&gt; go back to college full time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to going&lt;/strong&gt; to bed (it's already Saturday :) ). &lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; sending the kids to OMSI with my sister, and enjoying a kid free day &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; just relax, without a house full of people for the first time in 2 weeks (though I so appreciate all the help during my recovery, but our house was not built for 7 people).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3319882939180295854?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3319882939180295854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3319882939180295854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3319882939180295854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3319882939180295854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/12/friday-fill-ins_27.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5331310616646270673</id><published>2008-12-06T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:01:38.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure and Joy</title><content type='html'>Borrowed and edited from a SS friend..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a middle class American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What that means is in the big picture of life I have wealth beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never go hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am able to control the climate in my home to keep our family comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can afford good health care and I am blessed with great doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband has a great job, and so do I.  They are stable and provide great things for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a choice on how I educate my son &amp;amp; my daughter (how many girls in the world are not allowed to be educated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have not one, but two cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a nice home on a large lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like my husband as well as love him. He is so funny and supportive and very handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend money on scrapbooking, shopping &amp;amp; most anything because it is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have books. I can own them. I can borrow them. I can read what I want. I can talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relative to the world population I am wealthy beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often think about why I was born into this instead of born into a family in India, or Africa or China or Iraq - why have I been given so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have treasure and joy beyond measure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5331310616646270673?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5331310616646270673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5331310616646270673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5331310616646270673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5331310616646270673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/12/treasure-and-joy.html' title='Treasure and Joy'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6067995872228134328</id><published>2008-12-05T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:53:51.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-Ins</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;strong&gt;Snow&lt;/strong&gt; is beautiful if I am inside looking out at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; seeing my mother, sister and niece for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Aaron &lt;strong&gt;is the best&lt;/strong&gt; husband &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite old tv shows is&lt;/strong&gt; Brady Bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;I'm done with&lt;/strong&gt; these stupid ass headache I get way to frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;The most enjoyable thing around the holidays is&lt;/strong&gt; being with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; spendng some time with Meg, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; taking Savannah to gymnastics practice, celebrating Dominick's birthday at the paintball place with his great friends &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; finish buying the last few Christmas presents I need and relaxing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6067995872228134328?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6067995872228134328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6067995872228134328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6067995872228134328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6067995872228134328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/12/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-Ins'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1830225455824325068</id><published>2008-11-30T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:04:40.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whirlwind Weekend</title><content type='html'>Wednesday- Angie, Eric and Meg came over after work and helped us move furniture (I hate to have Aaron do it after his back surgery last year, it just scares me that he will do something awful to it again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Met Ang at the store to do a little Christmas shopping, got gas, and headed home to get ready for everyone to come over. Cleaned, prep-ed dinner, etc. Had a great dinner with family and friends. I am truly blessed with wonderful family and friends both! Scoured the ads, and made a game plan for Black Friday shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Got up at 2am, left the house at 2:50am, and headed shopping. Finally got home around 3:30pm, exhausted. Cleaned up from Thanksgiving, put packages away, had dinner and relaxed until I could crawl into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Got up, packed up the Tahoe and left for the mountains with Bob &amp;amp; Bobbie and their kids. The 10 of us searched many hours for the perfect trees, the dogs had a blast (though their little dog Lola got cold much quicker than Scarlett). Finally got home around 6pm, unloaded the tree, I got Chinese for dinner, and Aaron got the tree in the stand. Wow, what a day. The weather did not do what we asked, there was not a SPOT of snow. Believe it or not on the top of the mountain it was 53 degrees. I trucked around in jeans and a long sleeve shirt, not even a sweatshirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Got up and everyone else was asleep, started cleaning house, then the kids &amp;amp; Aaron woke up and helped. I showered and headed to the market. Spent $140, and headed home. We all unloaded the groceries, and the kids started homework, Aaron put up the yard lights, I started wrapping presents. Finally around 5pm, Aaron and Dominick put the lights on the tree, and around 6:30 we started to decorate the tree. We just finished at 8:45pm. And I am exhausted! All the presents are wrapped (except the few I have left to by), and the house is decorated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hopefully I can get the last few things done before the 16th when I have surgery.  As after that it is all up to Aaron (and my mother and sister who are coming to town for Christmas)  and leaving it up to my husband is very scary for me.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1830225455824325068?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1830225455824325068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1830225455824325068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1830225455824325068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1830225455824325068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/whirlwind-weekend.html' title='Whirlwind Weekend'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6636218084968906783</id><published>2008-11-25T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:10:09.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Getting Ready&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Look Forward to Christmas?: Heck yes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Prefer Real or Fake trees?: Real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Do You Have?: none yet......getting it on Saturday the 29th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Hang a Wreath?: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Hang Lights On Your House?: Yes, and they are up, but not lit yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Play Christmas Music?: Yes, have been listening to it for weeks now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Hang Stockings?: Yes, but on the wall, as we do not have a mantle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Get Ornaments Every Year Like Hallmark Ornaments?: Only the kids from Grandma Fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Hang Mistletoe?: No, but Savannah asked for some this year (sure would like to know who she thinks she is going to be kissing under it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Put Candy Canes On Your Tree?: No, dog would eat them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Use a Tinsel Garland or Strands of Tinsel?: No, cats eat tinsel, and dont like garland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Candy: Origional Candy Canes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Cookie: Home made frosted sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Food: Seafood Fondue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Dessert: Fudge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Drink: Champagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy Cane Flavor: Origional peppermint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa's Reindeer: Rudolph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Carol: Santa Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Movie: Miracle on 34th Street (going to the play on the 14th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Color: Red/Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Activity: Aaron reading the night before Christmas to the kids every year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Believe In Santa?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Like Fruitcake?: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Like Eggnog?: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Go Caroling?: Only when Savannah was in girl scouts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Drive Around and Look at the Christmas Lights?: Yes, brings back childhood memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Do Christmas Baking?: Not much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ham or Turkey for Christmas Dinner?: Prime Rib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Set Out Cookies for Santa?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Leave Carrots for Santa's Reindeer?: Yes, and reindeer "food" (aka glitter adn oats)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Have a Family Christmas Dinner?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Read T'was The Night Before Christmas Every Year?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Open a Present on Christmas Eve?: No, strongly believe in waiting till christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You get Photos Taken With Santa?: Every other year yes, but just can't talk the kids into it this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Go To Holiday Parties?: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Host a Holiday Party?: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Prefer to Give or Receive?: Give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Drink Hot Chocolate?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshmallows or Whipped Cream?: Whipped Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Send Christmas Cards?: Yes, try to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You Want a White Christmas?: Always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Do You Do On Christmas Eve?: Have friends over, this year my mother, sister and niece are coming from Arizona too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You Have Any Special Family traditions?: Read night before Christmas on Christmas eve, put cookies out for Santa, kids can open stockings when they get up, Aaron and I do ours in bed before getting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Early Do You Wake Up on Christmas Morning?: Whenever the kids get us up usually around 7am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6636218084968906783?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6636218084968906783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8709253403732596274</id><published>2008-11-21T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:43:26.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. The last band I saw live was&lt;/strong&gt; Rascal Flatts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What I look forward to most on Thanksgiving is&lt;/strong&gt; the Macy's Thanksgiving parade, getting together with friends &amp;amp; family, and scouring the ads for great shopping deals on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. My Christmas/holiday shopping is&lt;/strong&gt; started, but so need to get it finished before my surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Thoughts of&lt;/strong&gt; the future &lt;strong&gt;fill my head&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I wish I could wear&lt;/strong&gt; cute shoes, but in size 11 nothing is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Bagpipes&lt;/strong&gt; make me think of men wearing skirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; Aaron grilling steak, a few glasses of wine and pretty much doing nothing, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; grocery shopping, &amp;amp; maybe a few chirstmas bazars &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; enjoy some time with my family and friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8709253403732596274?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8709253403732596274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8709253403732596274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8709253403732596274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8709253403732596274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-fill-ins_21.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1766297825679341113</id><published>2008-11-21T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:00:23.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know me.....Christmas Edition</title><content type='html'>Getting to Know Me...Christmas Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags?  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wrapping paper and it must match.  Ask friends, if you bring something that does not match, it goes into hiding behind others until opened. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or Artificial? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;REAL!!  Come on we live in Oregon, the tree state, and a bonus, we cut it down ourselves.  This year we are even heading into the forest to do so!  What fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usually we do it the weekend after Dominick's birthday, but this year we are heading to the mountains on Saturday after Thanksgiving so we will be getting it then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Usually Christmas night, or the morning after.  We get it early, and get a HUGE tree.  So it takes up a lot of space, and with doing daycare I need the space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My 10 speed bike, sitting there by the tree, sparkling by the lights, in such a pretty light blue color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No one consistently. I can't think of anyone on my list that regularly causes me trouble. Some years I don't have a great idea for someone, but then the next year they're the first one I find something for&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Savannah, she and I spend a lot of time together, I know her well.  (Plus she makes her wants known :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, one.  But we do not have a good place to put it in this house, so it has not been out in the past couple of years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mail, there is NO other way to do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, my family reads this so I plead the 5th :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Miracle on 34th Street!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;October, but really kick it up the day after Thanksgiving! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not sure if I've ever recycled a Christmas present. None come to mind. I have recycled gifts, but I think they were wedding and/or birthday gifts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prime rib on Christmas day, but on Christmas eve we do crazy things, like Chinese,  seafood or sometimes just appetizers.  I love me some seafood fondue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Lights on the tree? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yes, but white only, and no blinking ones!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas song? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O Holy Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay at home? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stay home AND visit family close by. Never traveled away from home at Christmas (yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa’s reindeers? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Depends on the color of the wrapping paper, Silver based a star, gold an Angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas morning unless its from the friends that we spend it with on Christmas eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;When people start discussing all the nasty parts of Christmas and how annoying things are and how they don't like blah blah blah. I don't like negativity in general, but at Christmas, it just bursts my happy Christmas bubble! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What theme or color are you using? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Varies by year, this year it is red/silver/gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite for Christmas dinner? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Food, is food.  It is more about who we are with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fiestaware!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love me some Cobalt and Scarlett dishes, and accessories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1766297825679341113?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1766297825679341113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1766297825679341113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1766297825679341113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1766297825679341113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/getting-to-know-mechristmas-edition.html' title='Getting to know me.....Christmas Edition'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4282209317008627975</id><published>2008-11-20T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:53:26.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE thieves!</title><content type='html'>Aaron and Savannah were getting ready to leave for work/school, when all the sudden they returned after only being gone for a minute.  Now it is not uncommon for Savannah to forget something, and run back into the house BUT Aaron does not come with her.  So I knew something was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some stupid ass fool thought that they would throw a rock through Aaron's window and break into his car.  The only thing that they took was his briefcase, but there was just notes and paperwork in it for work.  I am sure they thought there was a laptop in it.  Because it is soft sided and looks like it would have one in it.  But sorry you got screwed!  HA HA HA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it has ruined my whole day, thrown it into a spin.  I have a headache, I need to call the insurance company, already called the county sheriff (yes we call the sheriff, we live too far out for the actual city police to come).  They took a report. And I also need to call the glass shop.  Glad he does not have to drive it today, as he took my car, because it is raining for the first time in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thieves suck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4282209317008627975?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4282209317008627975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4282209317008627975&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4282209317008627975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4282209317008627975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-thieves.html' title='I HATE thieves!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8221547519000364706</id><published>2008-11-14T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:51:25.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>1.  &lt;strong&gt;Please feel free to&lt;/strong&gt; leave me a comment and leave your name so I know you stopped by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;When I&lt;/strong&gt; get new perfume &lt;strong&gt;I can't help sniffing it occasionally.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;My favorite thing to cook is&lt;/strong&gt; lasagana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Loves from my children and my husband&lt;strong&gt; is something I can't get enough of.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I can not imagine my life with out my &lt;strong&gt;family&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Hickeies on anyone &lt;strong&gt;always makes me think to myself, what the heck?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; heading to the gym to set up for a meet, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; working 4 shifts at the Level 4 Sectionals meet at Savannah's gym, &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to&lt;/strong&gt; do laundry, clean house and take Savannah to a private lesson at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8221547519000364706?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8221547519000364706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8221547519000364706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8221547519000364706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8221547519000364706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-fill-ins_14.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-7597812613424456575</id><published>2008-11-13T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:46:22.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday thoughts........</title><content type='html'>At my daughter's school they annouced a new web site to help parents.  It is call PIV Parent Internet Viewer.  I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see your childs grades, missing assingments, and attendence.  You can even sign up for daily emails. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted Savannah does well in school, but this keeps me aware of any problems that happen before they get out of control.  Such as her teacher giving her an F for missing a state testing day, when she was at the orthodontist.  They have 2 days to do this test, and she completed it in the 1 day that she was there.  And made excellent marks on it.  We discussed it, she talked to her teacher and got the grade changed before report cards/progress reports came out.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-7597812613424456575?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/7597812613424456575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=7597812613424456575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7597812613424456575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/7597812613424456575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/thursday-thoughts.html' title='Thursday thoughts........'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3813265588336073225</id><published>2008-11-11T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T06:44:46.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 11th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267408254131524866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SRmX5jJ4VQI/AAAAAAAAA8I/qrWych_KN5A/s320/american-flag-2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Veteran's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267409970019162354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SRmZdbVX2PI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/GjIJoxSiO3g/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 48th Anniversary Mother &amp;amp; Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Hope you are having a great time in Hawaii)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/16527339-3813265588336073225?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3813265588336073225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3813265588336073225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3813265588336073225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3813265588336073225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-11th.html' title='November 11th'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SRmX5jJ4VQI/AAAAAAAAA8I/qrWych_KN5A/s72-c/american-flag-2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1662927586107620434</id><published>2008-11-07T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:22:37.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Fill-In's</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;strong&gt;My blueprint for success includes&lt;/strong&gt; trying to be a better person each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2. Payday &lt;strong&gt;was the last candy I ate&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;strong&gt; The best facial moisturizer I've ever used is&lt;/strong&gt; Estee Lauder DayWear Plus Multi Protection Anti-Oxidant Lotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Crying &lt;strong&gt;can be good therapy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;I'd like to tell you about&lt;/strong&gt;  a man named Jed, poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed And then one day, he was shootin' at some food, And up through the ground come a bubblin' crude, Oil, that is, black gold, Texas tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Reliability &lt;strong&gt;is my strongest characteristic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt; shopping with Amanda in Salem, &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow my plans include&lt;/strong&gt; watching Dominick's soccer playoffs &lt;strong&gt;and Sunday, I want to &lt;/strong&gt;do nothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1662927586107620434?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1662927586107620434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1662927586107620434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1662927586107620434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1662927586107620434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-fill-ins.html' title='Friday Fill-In&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3299168057276161945</id><published>2008-11-03T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T08:16:38.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Random things</title><content type='html'>The Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Link to the person who tagged you: Cathy (CntryCathy) &amp;amp; Nayda too!&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the rules on your blog (this is what you are now reading).&lt;br /&gt;3. List 6 random things about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 6 people at the end of your post.&lt;br /&gt;5. Let each person know they have been tagged and leave a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;6. Let the tagger know when your entry is up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  My food can not touch.  I do not want my roll on my salad or touching my meat.  Things must not overlap, of juice from something running into something else.  I will not eat if it does.  I dislike potlucks because of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I fold my laundry a certain way.  DO NOT fold it for me.  I want it my way!  Please mop my floors, or vacuum my carpets, but do NOT fold my laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I love RED/WHITE/BLUE together.  My kitchen is doing in red/white/blue, flags, patriotic theme.  My dishes are scarlett and navy Fiestaware.  I would do my whole house in it if I did not think it would drive my family crazy.  I love being an American, cry at the National Anthem (every time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I always cry at weddings, funerals, and births.  Does not matter who, where, or when.  They are just such special moments, to be remembered for ever. Live changing, superior moments.  I never get tired of giong to weddings, they are special days, creating new lives together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  It drives me crazy to have drawer and cabinet doors open.  Even for a second.  Yes it takes longer to close it, use the item I have taken out, and then re-open and close it.  But I just can't do it.  It drives my husband nuts, I will go behind him and close a door, when it goes to put something back and it's is already closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I love to search the internet for things.  Does not matter what, clothes, furniture, beauty products, etc.   I just love the thrill of seaching and the glory of finding exactly what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm s'posed to tag 6 people, but right now I can't think of 6 people I know who blog that haven't already done this exercise. I'll have to ponder that one. If you read this and have NOT be tagged, PLEASE do this!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3299168057276161945?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3299168057276161945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3299168057276161945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3299168057276161945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3299168057276161945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/11/6-random-things.html' title='6 Random things'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2061274832831207796</id><published>2008-10-20T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:18:41.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 things</title><content type='html'>1. Do you like blue cheese? &lt;strong&gt;Yes, but not the chunks in it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2. Have you ever smoked a cigarette? &lt;strong&gt;I can not lie…yes many years ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun?  &lt;strong&gt;No, and never will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;4. What flavor do you add to your drink at Sonic? &lt;strong&gt;I’m not drinking soda these days but I love Sonic’s Cherry Limeade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs? &lt;strong&gt;Disgustingly gross!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas Song? &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? &lt;strong&gt;Water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;9. Can you do push-ups? &lt;strong&gt;Doubtful. I haven’t tried in years. Maybe I could do one. Better not to know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your favorite movie? &lt;strong&gt;Grease&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What’s your favorite piece of jewelry? &lt;strong&gt;My wedding rings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite hobby? &lt;strong&gt;Shopping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you work with people who idolize you? &lt;strong&gt;They are all under 10 so who knows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;14. Do you have ADD? &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What’s one trait that you hate about yourself? &lt;strong&gt;I interrupt people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What’s your middle name? &lt;strong&gt;Ann&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name three thoughts at this moment: I hate this cold – &lt;strong&gt;Do I have to go to my meeting today – Yes, you have to go you are the President.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Name 3 things you bought yesterday: &lt;strong&gt;Water bottle (in the airport), Lunch (on the way home from the airport), Nothing else. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;19. Current worry right now? &lt;strong&gt;Nothing really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Current hate right now? &lt;strong&gt;Political advertisements&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Favorite place to be? &lt;strong&gt;Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How did you bring in the New Year?&lt;strong&gt; Um…that was 10 months ago, who knows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Where would you like to go? &lt;strong&gt;Disney World, Hawaii, Australia, Florida (again), Grand Canyon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Name three people who will complete this? &lt;strong&gt;Huey, Duey and Lewey ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Whose answer do you want to read the most? &lt;strong&gt;Everyone’s!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What color shirt are you wearing? &lt;strong&gt;White&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Can you whistle? &lt;strong&gt;Not well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite color? &lt;strong&gt;Red/White/Blue to look at, Black to wear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you be a pirate? &lt;strong&gt;No way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;strong&gt; No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite girl’s name? &lt;strong&gt;Savannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite boy’s name? &lt;strong&gt;Dominick (Really liked Donovon but it didn't go with our last name)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What’s in your pocket right now? &lt;strong&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Last thing that made you laugh? &lt;strong&gt;My sister and I in the elevator on Saturday night, well technically very early Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Best bed sheets as a child? &lt;strong&gt;Clean ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Worst injury you’ve ever had? &lt;strong&gt;Broke both ankles at the same time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What is your favorite snack? &lt;strong&gt;White Cheddar Smart Corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Favorite thing to do on Sundays? &lt;strong&gt;Read the Sunday paper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who is your loudest friend? &lt;strong&gt;Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. How many dogs do you have? &lt;strong&gt;One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Does someone have a crush on you? &lt;strong&gt;That I doubt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What is your favorite book? (where was #44?) &lt;strong&gt;The one I can sit down and read without anyone interrupting me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What is your favorite candy? &lt;strong&gt;Right now I’m craving a candy corn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What is your favorite sports team? &lt;strong&gt;OSU Beavers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What song do you want played at your funeral? &lt;strong&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What were you doing 12 AM last night? &lt;strong&gt;Sleeping &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up this morning? &lt;strong&gt;Damn, my cold is still here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2061274832831207796?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2061274832831207796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2061274832831207796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2061274832831207796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2061274832831207796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/10/50-things.html' title='50 things'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3942095496819835170</id><published>2008-10-14T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:29:52.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One word</title><content type='html'>*Use the 1st letter of your last name to answer each of the following with ONE word... *they have to be real places, names, things...nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person in front of you had the same 1st initial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your last name?......................Crittenden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 4 letter word..............................................Crud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Vehicle: ...................................................Corvette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. City / Neighborhood: ..............................Corvallis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Boy Name: ...............................................Collin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Girl Name: ...............................................Claire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Occupation:................................................CNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Something you wear:..............................Coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Food: .........................................................Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Found in a bathroom:...........................Candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Reason for Being Late........................Car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Something you shout...........................Crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Animal:....................................................Cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Body part:................................................Calf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Word to describe yourself...................Cranky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Foreign Country.....................................Cuba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3942095496819835170?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3942095496819835170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3942095496819835170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3942095496819835170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3942095496819835170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-word.html' title='One word'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-317291454337983163</id><published>2008-10-08T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:03:19.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More ABC's</title><content type='html'>♥A is for age: 39&lt;br /&gt;♥B is for beer of choice: None, not even root beet&lt;br /&gt;♥C is for career right now: Daycare provider&lt;br /&gt;♥D is for your dog's name: Scarlett&lt;br /&gt;♥E is for essential item you use everyday: Cell Phone&lt;br /&gt;♥F is for favorite TV show: ER&lt;br /&gt;♥G is for favorite game to watch: any my kids are playing&lt;br /&gt;♥H is for Home town: Albany, Oregon&lt;br /&gt;♥I is for instruments you play: Radio count?&lt;br /&gt;♥J is for favorite juice: Plup free Orange&lt;br /&gt;♥K is for whose butt you'd like to be kicking: No one really&lt;br /&gt;♥L is for last place you ate at: out....The Greek Cucina&lt;br /&gt;♥M is for marriage: Yes, Very happily married to Aaron&lt;br /&gt;♥N is for your name: Patricia Ann Crittenden&lt;br /&gt;♥O is for overnight hospital stay: Savannah's dehydration, childbirth, and tonsils as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;♥P is for people you were with today: My family&lt;br /&gt;♥Q is for what's your best quality: Organized&lt;br /&gt;♥R is for what are you currently reading: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;♥S is for relationship status: Married&lt;br /&gt;♥T is for time you woke up today: 5:45am&lt;br /&gt;♥U is for the type of underwear you have on: None of your business :)&lt;br /&gt;♥V is for vegetable you love: Cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;♥W is for worst habits: My way of the highway&lt;br /&gt;♥X is for x-rays you've had recently: Eyes ( kidna an x-ray, to determine scaring)&lt;br /&gt;♥Y is for something candy : Black licorice or Lolly's&lt;br /&gt;♥Z is for zodiac sign: Geimi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-317291454337983163?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/317291454337983163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=317291454337983163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/317291454337983163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/317291454337983163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-abcs.html' title='More ABC&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8712253799682279575</id><published>2008-09-29T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:30:34.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend activities.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK so I don't seem to be great about blogging in a timely matter, so here is what has been happening the past couple of weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron's parent were married 50 years on September 14th. All the boy and I took them to Seattle for the weekend, ate dinner at the Space Needle (Sky City). &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL8ZZLDRI/AAAAAAAAArI/zeZ8t11Qa_4/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491772727233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL8ZZLDRI/AAAAAAAAArI/zeZ8t11Qa_4/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aaron &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL8-sp8yI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Gt9gDnAoFuU/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491782741062434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL8-sp8yI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Gt9gDnAoFuU/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shawn &amp;amp; Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL9FUXv6I/AAAAAAAAArY/18IeX1GrdbU/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491784518254498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL9FUXv6I/AAAAAAAAArY/18IeX1GrdbU/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Dad Crittenden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL9ml-PsI/AAAAAAAAArg/za0gi6jicrU/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491793450450626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL9ml-PsI/AAAAAAAAArg/za0gi6jicrU/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our special dessert....the Lunar Orbiter....so cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For lunch the nest day we went to the Crab Pot, and had the SeaFest.....this is where they cover your table in paper, and dump your food on the table. A little messy but really fun! Take note of the soooo cute bibs we all wore :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251496212696971202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEP-1kct8I/AAAAAAAAArw/nKfECMJumbY/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251496216757332770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEP_Esg6yI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ivdWxjo6Tds/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251491801010749474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL-CwfQCI/AAAAAAAAAro/zg-9XlElenM/s320/074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251496224939185186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEP_jLOFCI/AAAAAAAAAsA/T3EkfmdBFJI/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251496233846429234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEQAEW31jI/AAAAAAAAAsI/1pYZQ4OSejA/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dominick tried out for the "competitive" soccer team (MVSC) earlier this summer, he made the Keizer league, and they have been practicing since July, and just started their games. Much tougher, stricter rules, etc. But he LOVES it! Go SCORPIONS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHCm5MPlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/jIoIF7F4j8c/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251486381872266834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHCm5MPlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/jIoIF7F4j8c/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHCwDHJKI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2gVb4hQqxec/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251486384329794722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHCwDHJKI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2gVb4hQqxec/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHDMvlDUI/AAAAAAAAArA/XGnB8L9cgbU/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251486392032496962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEHDMvlDUI/AAAAAAAAArA/XGnB8L9cgbU/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8712253799682279575?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8712253799682279575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8712253799682279575&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8712253799682279575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8712253799682279575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend-activities.html' title='Weekend activities.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SOEL8ZZLDRI/AAAAAAAAArI/zeZ8t11Qa_4/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5898670072944261946</id><published>2008-09-24T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:18:51.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. refuse to&lt;/strong&gt; compromise my values for others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. only &lt;/strong&gt;a few more days until the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. feel sad when&lt;/strong&gt; I realize how quickly my kids are growing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. listened to&lt;/strong&gt; Savannah's Ipo (need to get my own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. suddenly obsessed with &lt;/strong&gt; CSI (doesn't matter which one anymore NY, Miami, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. afraid&lt;/strong&gt; my kids will have to grow up in a violent, cruel world if things continue the way they are headed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. lost&lt;/strong&gt; without my cell phone and laptop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5898670072944261946?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5898670072944261946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5898670072944261946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5898670072944261946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5898670072944261946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-random-things.html' title='7 random things'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8288612566016791266</id><published>2008-09-24T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:02:18.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abc questions</title><content type='html'>A. Attached or single? Married and glad to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Best friend? I have many best friends....Aaron, Angie, Amanda, Julie, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Cake or Pie? Neither, I could live without eating either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Day of Choice? Any day my husband isn’t deployed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Essential item? Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Favorite color? Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Gummy bears or worms? Mini gummy bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Hometown? Lebanon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Indulgence? Getting nails done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. January or July? July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Kids? Two wonderfully great ones (Savannah &amp;amp; Dominick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Life isn’t complete without? Diet Dr Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Marriage date? 8 September 1990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. Number of brothers and sisters? 1 sister and 0 brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Oranges or apples? Granny smith apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Phobias? Driving over bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Quotes? "Never say more than is necessary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Reasons to smile? Because I have a husband who loves me, and two awesome kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Season of Choice? Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. Tag some peeps: Hmmm….how about Amanda, Karen, and Angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Unknown fact about me? I keep secrets, they ruin lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. Vegetable? Salads please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. Worst habit? Being on the computer when I should be doing housework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. X-ray or Ultrasound? What a weird question. depends what for, X-ray I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Your favorite food? Seafood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zodiac sign? Gemini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8288612566016791266?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8288612566016791266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8288612566016791266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8288612566016791266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8288612566016791266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/abc-questions.html' title='abc questions'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8458683449275363606</id><published>2008-09-22T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:54:50.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Countdown List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;10 Things I Want to Do Before I Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Lose weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Take another great family vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Go on a cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-See my kids grow up, get married &amp;amp; be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Get caught up on scrapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Travel with my husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Add on to our house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Retire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Go to DisneyWorld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-See my grandchildren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 Places I Last Spent Money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Shell gas station (gas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Alaskan Sourdough Bread Company (sourdough bread)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-The Crap Pot (lunch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-The Daily Grill Lounge (drinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Sky City (dinner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Space Needle gift shop (sweatshirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-the Daily Grill Coffee Shop (hot chocolate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Ivar's (lunch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Millersburg Store (milk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Sounds I Routinely Hear Around My House&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Oboe prctice (Savannah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-"Thank you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-"Excuse me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Snoring (Aaron)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-"May I please be excused"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Don't touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-"I love you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7 Real Restaurants Where I Last Ate Out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-The Crap Pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-SkyCity (at the Space Needle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Ivar's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Subway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Applebee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Mongolian Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 Things I've Recently Scratched Off My To-Do List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Finish planning trip to Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Organized trip to Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Bought wedding present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Make an eye dr appt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Made Dominick's ortho appt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 People I Don't Know by would Like to Hang Out With&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Cowtown Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Goodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Meg Y'all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Nancy D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Sue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Songs That Make Me Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Miss New Booty by Bubba Sparxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Drift Away by Uncle Kracker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-All I Want to Do by Sugarland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-You Can't Stop The Beat from the Hairspray soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 Things I Hate To Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Scrubbing the bathrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Confrontation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Public speaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 Things I'm Really Good At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Organizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Supporting my kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Bad Habit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-Not living a healthier lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8458683449275363606?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8458683449275363606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8458683449275363606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8458683449275363606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8458683449275363606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/countdown-list.html' title='Countdown List'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3864085448247517007</id><published>2008-09-16T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:40:53.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About me...</title><content type='html'>Outside my Window... It's sunny with a hint of dust.  The farmers are plowing up the fields, getting ready for fall.  The birds are feeding on the worms in our freshly watered yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking...that I don't know what I am making for lunch, how nice it is to have Mimi potty trained, and why do kid's always fight over the people in the lego box, because there is tons of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the learning room...well our kids go to public school, so there are learning there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...my family &amp;amp; friends, that me and my husband have stable jobs, and that we do not live in a state full of natrual disasters.  All in all........LIFE IS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen... YOYO, Your on your own........Savannah and Aaron will be at gymanstics, Dominick and I home.  Who knows what he wants, think I will have taco salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing...Navy athletic shorts, navy t-shirt That's all the detail you want, right? heehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading...Nothing at the moment, life has been so busy since school started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping...That I can find rest for my mind. I'm prone to worry and anxiety.  Life is so busy between now and March.  Not much down time, or time to rest &amp;amp; relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating... A costume for Dominick for his part in the Grammer Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing...The today show, and the sound of my daycare kids playing with the Legos and Peyton's little man voice as he talks to the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things...Wathcing my favorite TV shows in the evenings without having to think about anything for that brief period of time. I also love driving alone in the car with the windows down and my music blasting, singing at the top of my lungs!  Especially now that Savannah is to cool for me to do that in front of her. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week...Prepare minutes from the meeting last night, pack for Seattle, wash and vacuum car since we are taking everyone in it to Seattle, get kids packed for their weekend plans, wash soccer uniform, buy Kacie's birthday present, oh the list goes on and on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3864085448247517007?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3864085448247517007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3864085448247517007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3864085448247517007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3864085448247517007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/about-me.html' title='About me...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8429550789448143264</id><published>2008-09-13T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:30:25.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foods</title><content type='html'>1) Copy this list into your blog or journal, including these instructions.&lt;br /&gt;2) Bold all the items you’ve eaten.&lt;br /&gt;3) Cross out any items that you would never consider eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Game from an animal that someone in your family killed.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Daddy used to hunt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ice cream from a dairy farm that makes their ice cream on the premises. Bonus points if you can eat your ice cream and see the herd of cows that it came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Wild berries that you find, pick and eat yourself.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;We have blackberries in the backyard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Something deep-fried that was never meant to be deep-fried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pizza from a NY City pizzeria that's at least 40 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Bread made from scratch, still warm from the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Food from a street vendor. Bonus points if you and that vendor don't share a language in common.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Those Churro things in Mexico.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Fish you have caught and cleaned yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Birthday cake (and frosting!) from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;Salad from someone's garden&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;We have tomatoes in our garden, and Talley gave me lettuce from her's this year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Homemade salad dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;Baseball park food&lt;/strong&gt;. Bonus points for a Fenway Frank. Beer doesn't count.  &lt;em&gt;Went to 3 Volcanoes games this year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Homebrewed beer. &lt;em&gt;I don't drink beer&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;Something baked in an EZ-Bake Oven. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh what we do for our kids!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Slab bacon from a butcher shop or meat market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Real maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Astronaut ice cream (purchased from a gift shop on a school field trip, if possible).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Something you didn't think you would like, but you tried anyway. &lt;em&gt;Hate to try new stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Yuengling beer.  &lt;em&gt;I still don't like beer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Mastroianni Brothers bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Bueon Y Sano burrito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Guiness draft.  &lt;em&gt;That still goes under the I don't like beer section.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Haggis (not for taste, for bragging rights!)  &lt;em&gt;What in the heck is this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Beets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Avocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. At least 10 different kinds of sushi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Something you've grown from seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Something with the head still attached when it was served.  &lt;em&gt;Ewww gross!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;Crawdads/Crayfish (Bonus points if you caught/cleaned them yourself).&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Though not in many years.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Alcohol that was older than you were. &lt;em&gt; I doubt it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I am a pretty boring eater/drinker.  But that is ok with me :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8429550789448143264?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8429550789448143264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8429550789448143264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8429550789448143264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8429550789448143264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/foods.html' title='Foods'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3759798543885761969</id><published>2008-09-10T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:44:25.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is your favorite color.....</title><content type='html'>A blog challenge from Sarah..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite color and why.....Add a picture so we can get the "feel" for your favorite color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite color is not so much a color but a set of colors.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; / WHITE / &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the look of these colors together, an what they mean. I am patriotic, I am an American, and I am proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244511129737408002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMg_FfyUrgI/AAAAAAAAAqE/-1GFld5s1Tk/s320/flag+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244511118655618770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMg_E2gN_tI/AAAAAAAAAp0/fmMFBDSHqDc/s320/flag+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244511128247892274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMg_FaPMeTI/AAAAAAAAAp8/3kSVzNfnF_0/s320/flad+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244511130261209042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMg_FhvNP9I/AAAAAAAAAqM/5hoeYbtP2J0/s320/flag+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What's yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.swfwmd.state.fl.us/documents/publications/watermatters/2003q3/flag2wm.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.swfwmd.state.fl.us/documents/publications/watermatters/2003q3/6.html&amp;amp;h=599&amp;amp;w=863&amp;amp;sz=23&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;usg=__qfl3wUM7-N8v-sE4i6l-1s2PEWs=&amp;amp;tbnid=za99d_yc_8WygM:&amp;amp;tbnh=101&amp;amp;tbnw=145&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dred,%2Bwhite%2B%2526%2Bblue%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26rls%3Dcom.microsoft:*:IE-SearchBox%26rlz%3D1I7GGLR"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3759798543885761969?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3759798543885761969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3759798543885761969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3759798543885761969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3759798543885761969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-your-favorite-color.html' title='What is your favorite color.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMg_FfyUrgI/AAAAAAAAAqE/-1GFld5s1Tk/s72-c/flag+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5804943974056577291</id><published>2008-09-08T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:46:07.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>We decided to head out to the &lt;a href="http://www.mcmenamins.com/index.php?loc=59&amp;amp;category=Location%20Homepage"&gt;Grand Lodge&lt;/a&gt; for our anniversary this year.  Angie/Eric kept the kids and dog for us (thank you again!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWcijEIDnI/AAAAAAAAApk/UmcRKBw6_mk/s1600-h/SL372549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWcijEIDnI/AAAAAAAAApk/UmcRKBw6_mk/s320/SL372549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243769458484842098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an old Masonic Lodge/Orphanage that now is a McMenamins hotel.  It was strange, eerie, but fun.  We saw a live performance by &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=21593933"&gt;Kate Mann &lt;/a&gt;and caught the 9:30pm movie (&lt;a href="http://www.wantedmovie.com/"&gt;Wanted&lt;/a&gt;) at the Compass Room Theater.  It was not not to have to leave to do anything once we got there.  Especially because Aaron enjoys their beer so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw 2 different weddings happening on the grounds that day, it was fun to think back to the days before our wedding, and what we were doing 18 years ago.  ahhhh......the memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWcjEXEQEI/AAAAAAAAAps/RlvW2VxMiXk/s1600-h/SL372554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWcjEXEQEI/AAAAAAAAAps/RlvW2VxMiXk/s320/SL372554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243769467422654530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so self portraits our not or specialty, especially after a few drinks, but this was the best of the bunch..... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are headed to Seattle in 2 weeks (to celebrate my in-laws 50th anniversary), maybe we will try for a great picture from the top of the Space Needle then when we have someone else to take one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5804943974056577291?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5804943974056577291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5804943974056577291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5804943974056577291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5804943974056577291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/18th-anniversary.html' title='18th Anniversary'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWcijEIDnI/AAAAAAAAApk/UmcRKBw6_mk/s72-c/SL372549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-379447155626065618</id><published>2008-09-08T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:29:50.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of school 2008</title><content type='html'>September 2nd, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominick the 5th grader at his last year at Clover Ridge.  They are building a new school so he will go to Timber Ridge for middle school (as long as they get it done).  He will not attend the same school as Savannah until he is a freshman and she a junior.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYClFEeKI/AAAAAAAAApM/n684ZuD1l-M/s1600-h/SL372540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYClFEeKI/AAAAAAAAApM/n684ZuD1l-M/s320/SL372540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764511223347362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYDZpm-zI/AAAAAAAAApc/gij3jsvZizk/s1600-h/SL372534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYDZpm-zI/AAAAAAAAApc/gij3jsvZizk/s320/SL372534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764525335247666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 3rd, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah the 7th grader at NAMS ( I am no longer allowed to take pictures except for at home, so in front of the Magnolia tree it is.)  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYB2DDY8I/AAAAAAAAApE/tuBjPQSXZ14/s1600-h/SAVANNAH+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYB2DDY8I/AAAAAAAAApE/tuBjPQSXZ14/s320/SAVANNAH+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764498598421442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYC_DWY0I/AAAAAAAAApU/-kDcqtiWoPU/s1600-h/SAVANNAH+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYC_DWY0I/AAAAAAAAApU/-kDcqtiWoPU/s320/SAVANNAH+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764518195454786" 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/16527339-379447155626065618?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/379447155626065618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=379447155626065618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/379447155626065618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/379447155626065618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-day-of-school-2008.html' title='1st day of school 2008'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWYClFEeKI/AAAAAAAAApM/n684ZuD1l-M/s72-c/SL372540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8324829132162002778</id><published>2008-09-08T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:31:49.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of 2008</title><content type='html'>Gee......summer is over and I have posted NOTHING of worth about it. Seems like we were running, running, running all summer. So here is a brief overlook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early June: School ended, Savannah fractured her foot, but you should have read all about that.&lt;br /&gt;It did not heal well, and they wanted to re-x-ray it, that still showed a fracture, so 2 more weeks of no tumbling, and when summer finally ended. She was cleared to tumble........what a waste of summer gymnastics tuition. Oh well, she got lots of condition in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8ERuXPI/AAAAAAAAAk8/m-BsC_obLbw/s1600-h/Export+10051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243713821803961586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8ERuXPI/AAAAAAAAAk8/m-BsC_obLbw/s320/Export+10051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Savannah marched in the Strawberry Festival parade with her band (Her with the Oboe, and Mackie (her best friend) playing the clarinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominick tried out for the U11 competitive soccer team in late June, and he didn't make the team. BUT he made the U12 team :) So he has been practicing 2x a week most of the summer (his first game is this weekend 9/13) Though I don't have any pictures yet, because a friend of his takes him and Dad picks him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw9mGy9cI/AAAAAAAAAls/eYM7F_7iDYw/s1600-h/July+2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243721544646194626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw9mGy9cI/AAAAAAAAAls/eYM7F_7iDYw/s320/July+2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaron washed the dog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8b1YOXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/w-zCp_Qjdfo/s1600-h/Export+10020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243713828127521138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8b1YOXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/w-zCp_Qjdfo/s320/Export+10020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Dominick broke out the slip and slided a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8mm6DpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/D-dgbmDOhbI/s1600-h/Savannah+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243713831019613842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8mm6DpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/D-dgbmDOhbI/s320/Savannah+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Savannah received a trophy for the Most Improved gymnast from her coaches at their end of the year banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;June 30th : Carey, Brianna &amp;amp; Austin fly in from New Hampshire for 3 weeks.....we had so much fun! We were sad to see them go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKw1nMcZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/GNMk7OM2hp4/s1600-h/July+2008+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243749912772637074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKw1nMcZI/AAAAAAAAAn0/GNMk7OM2hp4/s320/July+2008+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took group pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKxYicnvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/dSPex72Z0qw/s1600-h/July+2008+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243749922147966706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKxYicnvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/dSPex72Z0qw/s320/July+2008+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We lit lots and lots of fireworks........these are just a few of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKxhEVSCI/AAAAAAAAAoE/4b9xc7u2U2A/s1600-h/SL371874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243749924437575714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKxhEVSCI/AAAAAAAAAoE/4b9xc7u2U2A/s320/SL371874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scarlett showed how patriotic she was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw9q8Q8II/AAAAAAAAAl0/USy_1J8eDPM/s1600-h/July+2008+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243721545944199298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw9q8Q8II/AAAAAAAAAl0/USy_1J8eDPM/s320/July+2008+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Glow stick fashions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw-Jtk4uI/AAAAAAAAAl8/MhMFOga72_I/s1600-h/SL371917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243721554204091106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw-Jtk4uI/AAAAAAAAAl8/MhMFOga72_I/s320/SL371917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We attended the newly revamped Timber Carnival (which Aaron and I attended at kids) and saw some great sawing, and log rolling in addition to the new Timberman (to be named someday hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw8-hxW7I/AAAAAAAAAlk/ojlt12UGfNo/s1600-h/PICT0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243721534021917618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVw8-hxW7I/AAAAAAAAAlk/ojlt12UGfNo/s320/PICT0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We attended 3 Keizer Volcanoes baseball games over the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMV3jMP1faI/AAAAAAAAAmE/2AAfhXziYVs/s1600-h/SL372096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243728787609583010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMV3jMP1faI/AAAAAAAAAmE/2AAfhXziYVs/s320/SL372096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to OMSI and saw the dinosaur exhibit (way to get fierce Dominick!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMV3jjv4p1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/YNOoVQmzcH4/s1600-h/SL372124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243728793918023506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMV3jjv4p1I/AAAAAAAAAmU/YNOoVQmzcH4/s320/SL372124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to OMSI and even went on the submarine tour.....kinda dark, damp and really smelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzmAr2CI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DZkC--42Jp8/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243742263542798370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzmAr2CI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DZkC--42Jp8/s320/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rented a house in Pacific City for 4 days with our great friends the Harter family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzQZ7l6I/AAAAAAAAAms/ntfAzt5jxsk/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243742257743108002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzQZ7l6I/AAAAAAAAAms/ntfAzt5jxsk/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We watched the sunset in Pacific City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzBZA2iI/AAAAAAAAAmk/plVEtdMfdKs/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243742253712726562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDzBZA2iI/AAAAAAAAAmk/plVEtdMfdKs/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We too the Tillamook Cheese Factory Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDyfN0DmI/AAAAAAAAAmc/v6bxcC5gBec/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243742244538945122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWDyfN0DmI/AAAAAAAAAmc/v6bxcC5gBec/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seaside Promenade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWD0MMEiqI/AAAAAAAAAm8/lkGXZvvEHeY/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243742273791101602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWD0MMEiqI/AAAAAAAAAm8/lkGXZvvEHeY/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHPaeJqVI/AAAAAAAAAnE/9OUBtxhh3CE/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243746040016382290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHPaeJqVI/AAAAAAAAAnE/9OUBtxhh3CE/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a 4 person bike ride along the eugene waterfront park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHPqXaiII/AAAAAAAAAnM/xNaCcJ2-vDo/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243746044283095170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHPqXaiII/AAAAAAAAAnM/xNaCcJ2-vDo/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We quietly (per his request) celebrated Aaron;s 40th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHP5uZQhI/AAAAAAAAAnU/0T0GRWx1DOM/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243746048406012434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHP5uZQhI/AAAAAAAAAnU/0T0GRWx1DOM/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaron took the kids camping at Yellowbottom. And they actually got along wonderfully! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHQNyNThI/AAAAAAAAAnc/k6YcGqtvnRw/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243746053790715410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWHQNyNThI/AAAAAAAAAnc/k6YcGqtvnRw/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also got to go to Wunderland (the nickle arcade, and Dominck's favorite hang out)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOK2q0U1I/AAAAAAAAAoM/oqrf3LytTd0/s1600-h/SL372379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753658267751250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOK2q0U1I/AAAAAAAAAoM/oqrf3LytTd0/s320/SL372379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother came in August for 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKwSzVZHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/EdXtegrfs6E/s1600-h/Savannah+end+of+school-August+2008+272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243749903428314226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKwSzVZHI/AAAAAAAAAnk/EdXtegrfs6E/s320/Savannah+end+of+school-August+2008+272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She took the kids (and Savannah's friend Dani) to the Enchanted forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKwl9V9sI/AAAAAAAAAns/xMkykSrhjRU/s1600-h/Savannah+end+of+school-August+2008+260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243749908570568386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWKwl9V9sI/AAAAAAAAAns/xMkykSrhjRU/s320/Savannah+end+of+school-August+2008+260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leave it to the two gymnasts to do handstands in the crooked mans house .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOLNwtznI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Crdekd15rZw/s1600-h/SL372374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753664466505330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOLNwtznI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Crdekd15rZw/s320/SL372374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOLfAr41I/AAAAAAAAAoc/gC0hCmE6t88/s1600-h/SL372532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753669096891218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOLfAr41I/AAAAAAAAAoc/gC0hCmE6t88/s320/SL372532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids and their friends swam and swam and swam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOMPjorfI/AAAAAAAAAok/udDpD2zjOpA/s1600-h/SL372452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753682128383474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOMPjorfI/AAAAAAAAAok/udDpD2zjOpA/s320/SL372452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went camping........believe it or not. But there were showers there :) (My firend Angie, Mimi )her daughter) and me by the campfire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOMgDXNJI/AAAAAAAAAos/zEQ4NeGAsdA/s1600-h/SL372427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243753686556423314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWOMgDXNJI/AAAAAAAAAos/zEQ4NeGAsdA/s320/SL372427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWV3YPX2dI/AAAAAAAAAo0/bBdbC9RjiW0/s1600-h/SL372432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243762119775082962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWV3YPX2dI/AAAAAAAAAo0/bBdbC9RjiW0/s320/SL372432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids loved floating down the rapids near the campground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWV31hLJKI/AAAAAAAAAo8/N_eiwlmkdwM/s1600-h/SL372418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243762127634375842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMWV31hLJKI/AAAAAAAAAo8/N_eiwlmkdwM/s320/SL372418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I enjoyed sitting with my feet in the water, reading a book and soaking up the sun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, long story short, that was our summer. Hope you all had a great one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8324829132162002778?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8324829132162002778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8324829132162002778&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8324829132162002778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8324829132162002778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-of-2008.html' title='Summer of 2008'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SMVp8ERuXPI/AAAAAAAAAk8/m-BsC_obLbw/s72-c/Export+10051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2865078262245239997</id><published>2008-08-25T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T13:23:25.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200 QUESTIONS....</title><content type='html'>200: My middle name is: ANN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;199: I was born in: 1969&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;198: I am really: HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;197: My cell phone company is:VERIZON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;196: My eye color is: HAZEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;195: My shoe size is: 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;194: My ring size is: UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;193: My height is: 5'8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;192: I am allergic to: NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;191: My 1st car was: OLDSMOBILE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FIRENZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190: My 1st job was: BABYSITTING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;189: Last book you read: BABY PROOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;188: My bed is: MADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;187: My pet(s): SCARLETT (golden retriever) SILVAN &amp;amp; DAISY (cats) &amp;amp; FISH (in the pond) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;186: My best friends: TERRIFIC, TRUSTWORTHY, HONEST, FUN, ETC... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;185: My favorite shampoo is: ONE THAT WORKS GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;184: AIM name:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MOMMYCRITTENDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;183: Piggy Banks are: CHILDISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;182: In my pockets: NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;181: On my calendar: SPORT PRACTICES, MEETINGS, APPOINTMENTS.....BUSY BUSY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;180: Marriage is: GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;179: Sponge Bob can: DIE AS FAR AS I CARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;178: My mom: LIVES IN ARIZONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;177: The last three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cd's&lt;/span&gt; I bought were: TOO LONG AGO TO REMEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;176: Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; video watched: GYMNASTICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;175: How many cousins do you have? 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;174: Do you have any siblings: ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173: Are your parents divorced: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;172: Are you taller than your mom? YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;171: Do you play an instrument?USED TO PLAY THE CLARINET, SAVANNAH'S OBOE IS FUN TO PLAY WITH TOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;170: What did you do yesterday: SAT MY THE RIVER, CAME HOME FROM CAMPING, LAUNDRY, GROCERY SHOPPING,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;169: Love at first sight: YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;168: Luck: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;167: Fate: ABSOLUTELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;166: Yourself: SOMETIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;165: Aliens: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;164: Heaven: YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;163: Hell: NOT SO MUCH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;162: God: ABSOLUTELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;161: Horoscopes: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;160: Soul mates: YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;159: Ghosts: YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;158: Gay Marriage: IF IT FITS YOUR LIFESTYLE, NOT FOR ME THOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;157: War: SOMETIMES IT HAS TO HAPPEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156: Orbs: HUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155: Magic: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is Better......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154: Hugs or Kisses: BOTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;153: Drunk or High: NEVER BEEN HIGH, SO I GUESS DRUNK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152: Phone or Online: BOTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;151: Red heads or Black haired: EITHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Blondes&lt;/span&gt; or Brunettes: MIX OF BOTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;149: Hot or cold: HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;148: Summer or winter: SUMMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;147: Autumn or Spring: SPRING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;146: Chocolate or vanilla: CHOCOLATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145: Night or Day: DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;144: Oranges or Apples: GRANNY SMITH APPLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143: Curly or Straight hair: STRAIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;McDonalds&lt;/span&gt; or Burger King: BURGER KING  (whopper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jr&lt;/span&gt; with cheese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;141: White Chocolate or Milk Chocolate: WHITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140: Mac or PC: PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139: Flip flops or high heals: FLIP FLOPS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;138: Ugly and rich OR Sexy and poor: WHO KNOWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137: Coke or Pepsi: DR PEPPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;136: Hillary or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;NEITHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Burried&lt;/span&gt; or cremated: CREMATED`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134: Singing or Dancing: ME, NEITHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133: Coach or Chanel: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;COACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132: Kat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;McPhee&lt;/span&gt; or Taylor Hicks: TAYLOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131: Small town or Big city: DEPENDS WHAT FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l130: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart or Target: TARGET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129: Ben Stiller or Adam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sandler&lt;/span&gt;: BEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128: Manicure or Pedicure: BOTH PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127: East Coast or West Coast: WEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126: Your Birthday or Christmas: CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125: Chocolate or Flowers: FLOWERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124: Disney or Six Flags: DISNEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123: Yankees or Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt;: RED &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SOX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's What I Think About...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122: War: TOO DEADLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121: George Bush: YUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120: Gay Marriage: NOT FOR ME, BUT I AM NOT GAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119: The presidential election: IS IT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OVERYET&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;118: Abortion: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;WOMENS&lt;/span&gt; RIGHT, BUT NOT RIGHT FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt;: INSIGHT INTO MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;CHILDRENS&lt;/span&gt; LIVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116: Reality TV: FAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115: Parents: NOT ACTIVE IN MY KIDS LIVES :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114: Back stabbers: GROW UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt;: GREAT FOR HARD TO FIND ITEMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112: Sex: NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111: Work: OVERRATED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110: My Neighbors: NICE, QUITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109: Gas Prices: TOO HIGH, BUT COMING DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108: Designer Clothes: IF I WAS THINNER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107: College: SHOULD OF FINISHED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106: Sports: SURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105: My family: BUSY, LOVED BUT A LITTLE BIT NUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104: The future: GOING BY FAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103: Hugged someone: AARON THIS MORNING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102: Last time you ate: LUNCH A BIT AGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101: Saw someone I haven't seen in awhile: LAST MONTH WHEN CAREY WAS HERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100: Cried in front of someone: BEEN A LONG LONG TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99: Went to a movie theater: TO SEE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;MAMMMA&lt;/span&gt; MIA, A MONTH OR SO AGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98: Took a vacation: SPRING BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97: Swam in a pool: THE OTHER DAY (in our back yard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96: Changed a diaper: THIS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;MORNING&lt;/span&gt; (Peyton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95: Got my nails done: THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94: Went to a wedding: BEEN A WHILE, BUT ATTENDING ONE IN OCTOBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93: Broke a bone: MIDDLE SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92: Got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;peircing&lt;/span&gt;: LONG TIME AGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91: Broke the law: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;GUESS&lt;/span&gt; EVER TIME I DRIVE=SPEEDING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Texted&lt;/span&gt;: YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89: Who makes you laugh the most: MIMI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88: Something I will really miss when I leave home is: MY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87: The last movie I saw: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;MAMMA&lt;/span&gt; MIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86: The thing that I'm looking forward to the most: SCHOOL STARTING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85: The thing I'm not looking forward to: WINTER WEATHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84: People call me: MOM, MISS PATTY, PATRICIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83: The most difficult thing to do is: PLEASE EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82: I have gotten a speeding ticket: 1996 OR 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81: My zodiac sign is: GEMINI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80: The first person I talked to today was: AARON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79: First time you had a crush: 6TH GRADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78: The one person who I can't hide things from: AARON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77: Last time someone said something you were thinking: YESTERDAY (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;happends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76: Right now I am talking to: AMANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75: What are you going to do when you grow up: BE OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74: I have/will get a job: HAVE ONE, READY FOR A CHANGE THOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73: Tomorrow: WORK AND SEE A MOVIE WITH SAVANNAH &amp;amp; AMANDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72: Today: WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71: Next Summer: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; WANT TO THINK ABOUT IT YET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70: Next Weekend: LABOR DAY WEEKEND, HAIR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;APPTS&lt;/span&gt;, SWIMMING, ETC....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69: I have these pets: DOG, 2 CARS, FISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68: The worst sound in the world: MY KIDS CRYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67: The person that makes me cry the most is: MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66: People that make you happy: AARON, SAVANNAH, DOMINICK, SCARLETT &amp;amp; FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65: Last time I cried: TOO LONG AGO TO REMEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64: My friends are: GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63: My computer is: RUNNING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62: My School: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;LUHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61: My Car: CHEV. TAHOE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60: I lose all respect for people who: LIE &amp;amp; TALK BEHIND YOUR BACK BUT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; HAVE ENOUGH BALLS TO SAY IT TO YOUR FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59: The movie I cried at was: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;MAMMA&lt;/span&gt; MIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58: Your hair color is: BROWN WITH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;BLONDE&lt;/span&gt; HIGHLIGHTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57: TV shows you watch: NEWS, ER, ARMY WIVES, LOTS ON THE FOOD CHANNEL AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;HGTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56: Favorite web site: GOOGLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55: Your dream vacation: TROPICAL LOCATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. The worst pain I was ever in was: CHILDBIRTH (c-section) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53: How do you like your steak cooked: MEDIUM RARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52: My room is: CLEAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51: My favorite celebrity is: DEPENDS ON THE MOVIE/SHOW/ETC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50: Where would you like to be: VACATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49: Do you want children: HAVE TWO, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;THAT'S&lt;/span&gt; ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48: Ever been in love: YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Who's your best friend: ANGIE/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;AMANDA&lt;/span&gt;/CAREY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46: More guy friends or girl friends: GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45: One thing that makes you feel great is: AARON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44: One person that you wish you could see right now: IS AT WORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43: Do you have a 5 year plan: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42: Have you made a list of things to do before you die: NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41: Have you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-named your children: WHEN I WAS PREGNANT SURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40: Last person I got mad at: SAVANNAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39: I would like to move to: TEXAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38: I wish I was a professional: TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favorites.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37: Candy: CANDY CORN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36: Vehicle: CONVERTIBLE SPORTS CAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35: President: UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34: State visited: CALIFORNIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33: Cell Phone Provider: VERIZON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32: Athlete: SAVANNAH OR DOMINICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31: Actor: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;DENZEL&lt;/span&gt; WASHINGTON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30: Actress: MEG RYAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29: Singer: BETTE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;MIDLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28: Band: RASCAL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;FLATTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27: Clothing Store: VARIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26: Grocery Store: COSTCO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25: TV show: ARMY WIVES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24: Movie: COCKTAIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23: Website: GOOGLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Animal: PUPPIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21: Theme Park: DISNEYLAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20: Holiday: INDEPENDENCE DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19: Sport to watch: ANY MY KIDS ARE PLAYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18: Sport to play: BOWLING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17: Magazine: PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: Book: UNSURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: Day of the week: FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: Beach: ANY WARM ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13: Concert Attended: RASCAL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;FLATTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: Thing to cook: LASAGNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: Food: SCALLOPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: Restaurant: RED LOBSTER/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;APPLEBEES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: Radio Station: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;KDUK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l8: Yankee Candle scent:???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Perfume&lt;/span&gt;: RALPH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;LAUREN&lt;/span&gt; ROMANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: Flower: CHERRY BLOSSOMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Color: YELLOW OR RED/WHITE/BLUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Talk Show host: ELLEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Comedian: THE GUYS FROM WHO'S LINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Dog Breed: GOLDEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;RETRIEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Are you ready for this survey to be over? YES, BEING TO SEEM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;REPETITIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2865078262245239997?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2865078262245239997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2865078262245239997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2865078262245239997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2865078262245239997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/08/200-questions.html' title='200 QUESTIONS....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3421279314965530042</id><published>2008-08-18T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:31:22.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patty-ology</title><content type='html'>Let others know a little more about yourself, re-post this as your namefollowed by "ology"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your salad dressing of choice? Zesty Light Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite sit-down restaurant? Applebees or Red Lobster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food could you eat every day for two weeks and not get sick of? Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your pizza toppings of choice? Everything except mushrooms &amp;amp; peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like to put on your toast? Butter/cinnamon/sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*TECHNOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many televisions are in your house?4 though one is just used for video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color cell phone do you have? Black &amp;amp; Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*BIOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you right-handed or left-handed?Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had anything removed from your body? Wisdom teeth, 2 babies &amp;amp; my tonsils&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last heavy item you lifted?Jack Henry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been knocked unconscious? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*BULLCRAPOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die?No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change your name, what would you change it to? Something more unique than Patty that is for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000? No, I'm a wimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*DUMBOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of flip flops do you own? Way too many and I am not going to go count them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Last time you had a run-in with the cops? hmmmm.....I see one almost every work day, does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up? Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked to? Mimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you hugged? Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*FAVORITOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season or Spring? Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday? Independence day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of the week? Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Month? June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*CURRENTOLOGY*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood? Peppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to? Kids playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching? Computer screen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worrying about? Nothing much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*RANDOMOLOGY*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you not wait to do? Get the kids back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last movie you saw? Mamma Mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often? Not as often as I should, but I am working on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR TURN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3421279314965530042?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3421279314965530042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3421279314965530042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3421279314965530042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3421279314965530042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/08/patty-ology.html' title='Patty-ology'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1576816276775341765</id><published>2008-08-11T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T06:52:59.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SKBC_kH61UI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aYgxJ_TBfb8/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233256426800600386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SKBC_kH61UI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aYgxJ_TBfb8/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is his name?Aaron Joseph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you been married?It will be 18 years in September. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long did you date? 4 years, 5 months and 21 days including engagement time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is he? 40 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who eats more? Me, dammit. Gotta fix that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said I love you first? He did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is taller? He is, by 6 inches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who sings better? Neither, we both sing horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whose temper is worse? Me usually, I think we both need to work on our tempers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who does the laundry? Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who pays the bills? I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who cooks dinner? We share the chore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How mows the lawn? He does, but the kids love to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wears the pants in the family? We both do. I’m the impulsive one, he’s the analytical one, so I nudge him along and he reels me back in. It’s a good balance.&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/16527339-1576816276775341765?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1576816276775341765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1576816276775341765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1576816276775341765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1576816276775341765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-is-his-nameaaron-joseph-how-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SKBC_kH61UI/AAAAAAAAAk0/aYgxJ_TBfb8/s72-c/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-577877309806891816</id><published>2008-08-08T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T17:25:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I's</title><content type='html'>I am...trying to choose joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel...drained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream...of quitting daycare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can....not believe that I need to start school shopping this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear...the future for my children and future grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love...my husband, children family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret...nothing, life is too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see...my children growing up so quickly before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...that we are rasising strong, smart, well rounded children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate....how expensive life has got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe....in a bright future if we change our ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need...a glass of wine (it's been a rough rough week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope...Savannah's appointment on Monday with the orthpedic Dr goes better than I think it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I question...why I did not finish college.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-577877309806891816?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/577877309806891816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=577877309806891816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/577877309806891816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/577877309806891816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/08/is.html' title='I&apos;s'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-993376745120787692</id><published>2008-08-06T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:42:10.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 questions......</title><content type='html'>I "stole" this from Brynn, but she said it was okay this 1 time! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. LAST MOVIE YOU SAW IN A THEATER: Mamma Mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. BOOK ARE YOU READING? Chalked Up by Jennifer Sey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. FAVORITE BOARD GAME? Monolopy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. FAVORITE MAGAZINE? People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. FAVORITE SMELLS? Clean babies, fresh cut grass, and the ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. FAVORITE FOODS? Salmon, lobster, steak, good pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. FAVORITE SOUND? My kids whispering to each other before they fall asleep when they sleep on the pull out together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD? Not being able to help my family when they need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP? "I can't believe I have to freakin get up already"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. FAVORITE FAST FOOD PLACE? Does Quizno's count?  &amp;amp; Sonic for the Cherry Limeades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. FUTURE CHILD'S NAME? Sorry, no more kiddos for us. IF I had to come up with another though, I would use... Emmalynn or Dimitiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. FINISH THIS STATEMENT. "IF I HAD A LOT OF MONEY..."? ...it would solve a lot of our problems, but wouldn't make us "happier". We have a great relationship even without the $.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. DO YOU DRIVE FAST? What's your definition of "fast"? My DH's idea of "fast" and mine don't always match up. Usually about 7-8 over the speed limit though I have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. DO YOU SLEEP WITH A STUFFED ANIMAL? No, I have Aaron and a body pillow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. STORMS-COOL OR SCARY? Cool... I love the rain. But then again I've never been in anything like a tornado or hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST CAR? A silver Olds Frienza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. FAVORITE DRINK? Diet Dr Pepper, Sonic Cherry Limeade, extra cherry please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. FINISH THIS STATEMENT, "IF I HAD THE TIME...I would scrapbook again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. DO YOU EAT THE STEMS ON BROCCOLI? No....yuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. IF YOU COULD DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOR, WHAT WOULD BE YOUR CHOICE? Uhh....the color I am now. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. NAME ALL THE DIFFERENT CITIES/TOWNS YOU HAVE LIVED IN: San Rafel, Lebanon, Penn Valley (PA), Corvallis, Salem and Millersburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. NAME ALL THE STATES/COUNTRIES YOU HAVE VISITED: Washington, Oregon, California, Nevada, Arizona, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, Florida, &amp;amp; Mexico.  If I don't count layovers in airports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. GLASS - HALF EMPTY OR FULL? Half Full - most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE SPORT TO WATCH? Professional: None.... Non pro: Whatever my kids are playing, or OSU Gymnastics and Football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT IS UNDER YOUR BED? A picture that I no longer wanted on the wall and a box of old photos from my parents/granparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. TOILET PAPER -OVER OR UNDER? Over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. SEAT UP OR DOWN? The lid &amp;amp; seat DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. MORNING PERSON, OR NIGHT OWL? Morning totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. OVER EASY OR SUNNY SIDE UP? If I HAVE to eat them (read: someone else is making them and it would be rude of me not to force down a few bites), scrambled very DRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. FAVORITE PLACE TO RELAX? My hammock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want to steal this from me..... they have my permission. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-993376745120787692?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/993376745120787692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=993376745120787692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/993376745120787692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/993376745120787692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/08/30-questions.html' title='30 questions......'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8812092620485916610</id><published>2008-07-29T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:44:49.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is a comin'........maybe.</title><content type='html'>This fall I will be cutting down on daycare children.  A few are going to 1st grade, another few to Kinder, and a few either are moving or have a change in situations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I debated about just cutting back, tightening the purse strings and enjoying it a little more quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, today a friend told me about a job with her company which I know a few few people that work for.  They have great flexibility, great hours, super casual attire (jeans/tshirts), and fair pay, not too far to drive, and best of all NO kids involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after 15 years of sharing our home with my daycare children I just might be headed back into the work force.  I sent in a resume today via email, and have an interview on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the work puke mean anything.  Because I so feel like it.  Unsure of change, but sure I need on.  My patience has been stretched thin this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8812092620485916610?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8812092620485916610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8812092620485916610&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8812092620485916610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8812092620485916610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/07/change-is-cominmaybe.html' title='Change is a comin&apos;........maybe.'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5798402119323285568</id><published>2008-06-23T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:15:03.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember my worst fear.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it got worse this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes a mom just has a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home from my girls weekend at the beach, I looked over Savannah's injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, it looked like her ankle took the worst of it. So after 3 days of RICE, and no walking the ankle was yellow,green &amp;amp; blue. The swelling had went down, but still did not look normal. So we tried to get her to put some weight on it. She said it did not hurt when she stood on it, but it really hurt on the side of the foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided to call our DR this morning, and he wanted to see her this afternoon. So at 2:45 we arrived at the DR, of course he was on call, and had 3 broken bones, so was running 55 minutes late. We got in, he poked, hmmmm'd and decided he wanted to x-ray the side of h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;er foot since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; that seemed to be where the pain was.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: arial" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SGBwBVadUmI/AAAAAAAAAkM/QyserY7w0ew/s1600-h/footanklearthritis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215291536725332578" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SGBwBVadUmI/AAAAAAAAAkM/QyserY7w0ew/s320/footanklearthritis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A fracture in the growth plate of her 5th Metatarsal (meaning her pinky bone, right before it joins the middle of her foot) ......... which ends up in a orthopedic boot cast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for 4 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SGBwzesHQ9I/AAAAAAAAAkU/42Clop5TxG4/s1600-h/boot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215292398208762834" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SGBwzesHQ9I/AAAAAAAAAkU/42Clop5TxG4/s320/boot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;No swimming, no tumbling, no running= a VERY unhappy Savannah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have seen lots of tears today. Our friends from New Hampshire are coming next week, and since one of them was her coach, she really wanted to show her the progress she had made since they moved (3 years ago) and swim with Bri and Austin. Could be a long couple of weeks. But at least it is not a career or life ending injury. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hopefully she will get it off in time for our vacation to the beach. I can't image that sand goes well with an orthopedic boot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5798402119323285568?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5798402119323285568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5798402119323285568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5798402119323285568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5798402119323285568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/06/remember-my-worst-fear.html' title='Remember my worst fear.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SGBwBVadUmI/AAAAAAAAAkM/QyserY7w0ew/s72-c/footanklearthritis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5506288929241449124</id><published>2008-06-19T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:15:04.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's worst fears....</title><content type='html'>As a mother of a gymnast, you dread a call from her coach, let alone a call from the head of the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12:19 today, I got that call.  The yucky feeling in the pit of your stomach when you see the gym name on the caller ID hit me like a brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelsey called to let me know that Savannah was doing a back tuck on the floor, and landed on the side of her ankle.  Savannah heard a snap, and crumbled to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off to Urgent care we head, hoping there is no huge line and waiting.  Evidently walking in carrying a 12 year old on your back, rushes you to the front of the line.  She went straight to the room, and then straight to X-Ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are 80% sure it is not broke.  BUT with ankles they say it is hard to tell.  The growth plate looks good, so we are doing RICE (Rest,Ice,Compression,&amp;amp; Elevation) for 5 days, then if it is not looking better back for more X-rays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah was so hoping it was NOT broke.  She did not want to spend all summer in a cast.  She loves to swim in our pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SFru6Ht4lCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/xAESy8gdWv4/s1600-h/2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SFru6Ht4lCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/xAESy8gdWv4/s320/2008+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213742200906093602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So summer is off with a bang.......let's home that is it for the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5506288929241449124?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5506288929241449124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5506288929241449124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5506288929241449124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5506288929241449124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/06/moms-worst-fears.html' title='Mom&apos;s worst fears....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SFru6Ht4lCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/xAESy8gdWv4/s72-c/2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-1004746888621808928</id><published>2008-06-09T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T07:51:13.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CrAZy LoNG SUrvEy...</title><content type='html'>105 Facts About You (Minus a quite few that seem to be missing....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.EVER BEEN GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT Ring? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.LONGEST RELATIONSHIP? 22 years, 3 months and counting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED? Birthday present from my in-laws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.EVER DROPPED A CELL PHONE? More than once....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.WHEN'S THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT? Tuesday (shut up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.THING(S) YOU SPEND A LOT OF MONEY ON? Groceries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.LAST FOOD YOU ATE? Homemade french fries &amp;amp; BBQ's burgers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX? Attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.ONE FAVORITE SONG? Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.WHERE DO YOU LIVE? Millersburg, OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.HIGH SCHOOL YOU ATTENDED? Lebanon Union High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.CELL PHONE SERVICE PROVIDER? Verizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.FAVORITE MALL STORE? Nordstroms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.LONGEST JOB YOU HAD? Daycare provider (almost 15 years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.DO YOU OWN A PAIR OF DICE? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.DO YOU PRANK CALL PEOPLE? Uh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.LAST WEDDING YOU ATTENDED? Corby's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.FIRST FRIEND YOU'D CALL IF YOU WON THE LOTTERY? Angie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.LAST TIME YOU SAW YOUR BEST FRIEND? Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.FAVORITE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT? Sonic or Quiznos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.BIGGEST LIE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD? I will pay you tomorrow....I promise! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Once again the missing question......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.WHERE'S YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO EAT WITH FRIENDS? Applebees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.CAN YOU COOK? Yeah! Now ask me if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.WHAT CAR DO YOU DRIVE? Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.BEST KISSER? Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.LAST TIME YOU CRIED? Been a while, not really sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.MOST DISLIKED FOODS? Peppers &amp;amp; Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.THING YOU LIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF? I am stronger than I think I am.  I stand up for what I believe in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.THING YOU DISLIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF? How sometimes I have to have to be in control and have things just so. Some people call it OCD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.LONGEST SHIFT YOU HAVE WORKED AT A JOB? 12 hours (almost every day :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.FAVORITE MOVIE? Footloose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.CAN YOU SING? Everyone can, but I sing awful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.LAST CONCERT ATTENDED? Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.LAST KISS? Kiss good moring from my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.LAST MOVIE RENTE? Cant remember too long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.ONE THING YOU NEVER LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT? Lipsick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.FAVORITE VACATION SPOT? The beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.LAPTOP OR DESKTOP COMPUTER? Both, but prefer the laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.FAVORITE COMEDIAN? Wayne Brady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.DO YOU SMOKE? No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.SLEEP WITH OR WITHOUT CLOTHES? With&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47: ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.DO LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIPS WORK? Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU BEEN PULLED OVER BY THE POLICE? 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.PANCAKES OR FRENCH TOAST? French toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.DO YOU LIKE COFFEE? NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR EGGS? Scrambled VERY dry, brown is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.DO YOU BELIEVE IN ASTROLOGY?: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? Savannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.LAST PERSON ON YOUR MISSED CALL LIST? Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.WHAT WAS THE LAST TEXT MESSAGE YOU RECIEVED? No, I didn't drink at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.NUMBER OF PILLOWS? 1 and a body pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW? Athletic shorts &amp;amp; sweat shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.PICK A LYRIC, ANY LYRIC? Two people in love is a beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.WHAT KIND OF JELLY DO YOU LIKE ON YOUR PB &amp;amp; J? Seedless Blackberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.CAN YOU PLAY POOL? Not well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.CAN YOU SWIM? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.FAVORITE ICE CREAM? White licorice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.DO YOU LIKE MAPS? No, I get car sick if I read them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.TELL ME A RANDOM FACT ABOUT YOURSELF? I hate to wear shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67: ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.EVER ATTEND A THEME PARTY? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON? Spring/Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.LAST TIME YOU LAUGHED AT SOMETHING STUPID? Everyday, I work with children :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.WHAT TIME DID YOU WAKE UP THIS MORNING ? 5:30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.BEST THING ABOUT WINTER? No allergies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.LAST TIME A COP GAVE YOU A TICKET? 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.NAME OF YOUR FIRST PET? Dinky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.DO YOU THINK PIRATES ARE COOL OR OVERRATED? Overrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS WEEKEND?? Swim meet, run,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.BIRTHDATE? June 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE? Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80-84.---Could not have been that important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.ARE YOU ON A LAPTOP? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Not important either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.ARE YOU SMILING? Nope(I am wondering what happened to the missing questions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.DO YOU MISS SOMEONE RIGHT NOW? Yes, but they will be here in 21 days! WOO HOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD WHERE WOULD YOU GO? Cruise around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.ARE YOU IN HIGH SCHOOL? No, thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE NAME? This is a stupid question... not mine that is for  sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BATHING SUIT?:Hot pink/White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.DOES YOUR SCHOOL START IN AUGUST? No, my kids in Sept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.DID YOU GO ON VACATION LAST MONTH? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.HAVE YOU EVER BEEN ON A CRUISE? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.DO YOU HAVE A SISTER? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.ARE YOU UPSTAIRS? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101.ARE YOU IN LOVE? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102.HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN THE HOSPITAL? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103.DO YOU WISH YOU COULD SEE ANYONE PARTICULAR RIGHT NOW? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104.WHAT JEWELRY ARE YOU WEARING? Wedding and anniversary rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105.WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AFTER THIS SURVEY? Laundry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-1004746888621808928?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/1004746888621808928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=1004746888621808928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1004746888621808928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/1004746888621808928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/06/crazy-long-survey.html' title='CrAZy LoNG SUrvEy...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3422483586397796086</id><published>2008-06-04T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:15:04.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>39 and holding.....</title><content type='html'>Today has been a good day so far, I mean as good as it can be seeing I am another year older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The daycare kids have been so sweet. Homemade cards, hugs and I love yous all day long. I think I may have enough coloring pages to wall paper a room with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis sent me flowers....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEciJ61mk5I/AAAAAAAAAjE/ScLgXSC09fc/s1600-h/SL371639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208169047885517714" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEciJ61mk5I/AAAAAAAAAjE/ScLgXSC09fc/s320/SL371639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma got me a gift certificate to &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/fourteenthavesalon/Fourteenth_Avenue_Salon_and_Day_Spa/Welcome.html"&gt;14th Ave Day Spa&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazzymn got me some great smelling "Instant Manicure" hand scrub from Beauticontrol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEchcS5U7kI/AAAAAAAAAi8/InifO1H27VE/s1600-h/beauticontrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208168264069606978" style="WIDTH: 79px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEchcS5U7kI/AAAAAAAAAi8/InifO1H27VE/s320/beauticontrol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother and daddy sent me a check to get a massage with! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang got me 4 sets of Scarlett Fiestaware silverware to match my dishes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEckOVebq0I/AAAAAAAAAjM/ifNWK5CwWok/s1600-h/5pcscarlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208171322778823490" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEckOVebq0I/AAAAAAAAAjM/ifNWK5CwWok/s320/5pcscarlet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobbie made me this so cool necklace. She is so creative. And even talked to Aaron to get one of my favorite pictures of the kids. But I just can not get a good picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight Savannah has gymnastics practice, so Aaron, Dominick and I are heading to my favorite Mexican restaurant, then a small celebration when Savannah gets home. All in all a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3422483586397796086?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3422483586397796086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3422483586397796086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3422483586397796086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3422483586397796086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/06/39-and-holding.html' title='39 and holding.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/SEciJ61mk5I/AAAAAAAAAjE/ScLgXSC09fc/s72-c/SL371639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-371950077128428890</id><published>2008-06-03T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T06:43:34.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am alive.......</title><content type='html'>Goodness, it has been a long, long time since I posted last.  I have been getting comments to make sure I am still here, and yes I am, but just crazy busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise a good post soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-371950077128428890?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/371950077128428890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=371950077128428890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/371950077128428890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/371950077128428890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-alive.html' title='I am alive.......'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8881011167540757651</id><published>2008-04-24T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T06:33:54.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Layers of me.....</title><content type='html'>LAYER ONE:&lt;br /&gt;Spell your name with animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P- pony&lt;br /&gt;A- ant&lt;br /&gt;T- tiger&lt;br /&gt;T- tuna&lt;br /&gt;Y-yak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TWO:&lt;br /&gt;Name: Patty&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: June 4&lt;br /&gt;Nickname: Mom&lt;br /&gt;Current Location: my couch&lt;br /&gt;Eye Color: hazel&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lt&lt;/span&gt; brown&lt;br /&gt;Right or Left: right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE:&lt;br /&gt;Shoes you wore today: white flip flops&lt;br /&gt;Your perfect pizza: lots of meat, onions and olives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;Best holiday: Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Most missed memory: being thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Diet Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;McDonald’s or Burger King: Neither.....&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike: Nike&lt;br /&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Hot Chocolate: Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX:&lt;br /&gt;Curse?: Yes, too much&lt;br /&gt;Do you sing?: no&lt;br /&gt;Want to go to college?: Heck no&lt;br /&gt;Get motion sickness: yes&lt;br /&gt;Think you’re a health freak: absolutely not&lt;br /&gt;Play an instrument: not any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN&lt;br /&gt;In the past month. . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol: yes, wine&lt;br /&gt;Gone to the mall: Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pacsun&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; bath &amp;amp; body&lt;br /&gt;Eaten an entire pizza: no&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: no&lt;br /&gt;Gone skating: no&lt;br /&gt;Made homemade cookies: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever… . . . .&lt;br /&gt;Been in big trouble with your parents: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Lied about your age: No&lt;br /&gt;Used a fake ID: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER NINE:&lt;br /&gt;Age you hope to be married: For all the rest of them&lt;br /&gt;Number of Children: two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TEN:&lt;br /&gt;In a girl/guy........&lt;br /&gt;Best eye color: brown&lt;br /&gt;Best hair color : brown&lt;br /&gt;Short hair or long: short for guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER ELEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;Number of people you could trust with your life: 5&lt;br /&gt;Number of CD’s you own: too many&lt;br /&gt;Number of tattoos: zero - two for now&lt;br /&gt;Number of piercings: 3 - two in each ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Nicole whose blog I stole this from — and feel free to steal from me and share 11 layers of YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8881011167540757651?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8881011167540757651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8881011167540757651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8881011167540757651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8881011167540757651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/layes-of-me.html' title='Layers of me.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8404773140917398479</id><published>2008-04-16T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T14:18:36.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I.....</title><content type='html'>I am: surfing the net when I should be folding a load of laundry while the kids are napping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want: to feel better about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have: some many things to be thankful for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish: I was more motivated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate: nagging my kids just to get them to do something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't: like to exercise....... yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't: wait for summer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need: to empty the dishwasher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear: the hum of the fan on the desktop comuter and the cars on the road going by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder: if Shawn will meet us for dinner tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe: anything is possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret: a decision that was made long, long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not: the best NOR the worst mom in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dance: silly with my daycare kids and they laugh and laugh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing: well, I used to sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry: at weddings, funerals, births, birthdays, but most of all when my  kids make me proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not always: happy with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make with my hands: scrapbooks that my kids love to look at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write: lists, upon lists.  I love lists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confuse: doing things for me with being selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should: cleaning and getting my laundry done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start: my day way too early most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finish: my day by kissing my husband good night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8404773140917398479?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8404773140917398479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8404773140917398479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8404773140917398479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8404773140917398479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/i.html' title='I.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-3423514834752556604</id><published>2008-04-10T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T17:00:51.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Things from A to Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;From my friend Stacy.....blog challenge, not as easy as it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favorite Things From A to Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;autumn&lt;/em&gt;.  I love the changing of the leaves here in Oregon, it is just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;babies.  &lt;/em&gt;Nothing is better.  They are so precious, I would have another and another, if  I could.  They make everyday special!  Nothings is as sweet, innocent, or as perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;capris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I love them, and wear them every chance I get!  Being tall makes finding jeans hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;dollars&lt;/em&gt;. Come one. Who DOESN'T love to find an extra dollar in the bottom of your purse, or in the pocket of your winter coat, or under the seat of your car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;email.&lt;/em&gt; I'm hugely dependent on it, and couldn't run my life without it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;family. &lt;/span&gt;It's everything to me!  Nothing is better than visiting them, sure i like to leave them too, but now that they are so far away, I cherish it more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;gymnastics&lt;/em&gt;. I loved to do it as a child, and now that Savannah is doing it it really has become a passion.  I never get tired of taking her to practice or meets.  I could watch routines for hours and hours.  College......oh ya!  Them are some great girls!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Hydrangeas.&lt;/em&gt; I think they're beautiful, especially the blue variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Ice&lt;/em&gt;. I love ice!  I must have ice in my drink, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; it is water, pop, or a grown-up drink, it must have ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Don't make me eat Peter Pan or Skippy (do they still make that?). Gotta be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jif&lt;/span&gt; creamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;kids&lt;/em&gt;. A little in my coffee, or in my brownies. Either way, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; - l&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I love the sound of laughter. Kids, adults, babies it does not matter, it is just the best sound.  My new years resolution was to laugh more, and it has been a great one!  Just kick your heads back and let it rip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;massages&lt;/em&gt;. From the spa, no one is better at getting those stubborn muscles in my back to relax and loosen up.  Love me a massage!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;em&gt;news.&lt;/em&gt; Who'd thunk!  I watch the 6 o'clock in the AM, read the paper daily and watch the 10 and sometimes even the 11 o'clock too!  I can't get enough of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;onions&lt;/em&gt;. Grilled, to be exact. I love me some grilled onions!  This is a new thing for me, last year, no how no way.  Trying to try some new foods, people think I'm picky for some reason. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;pedicures&lt;/em&gt;. I would get them every week if I could afford the time.  Just having someone else massage my legs, rub my toes, polish my nails............&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahhhh&lt;/span&gt; heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;quilt&lt;/em&gt;. Not just any one, the one that my great grandmother did the front to, and Aaron's grandmother did the back to and quilted.  It is made by two people that I loved dearly that are no longer this us.  It is perfect, not too heavy, not to thin, just right on those cold Oregon nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;radio&lt;/em&gt;. Sure there's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ipods&lt;/span&gt;, MP3 players, but where for free can I listen to any type of music I want, at any time of the day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; ads&lt;/em&gt;. I'm obsessed, even if I don't need anything I look through them.  Just to see what is new, on sale, or what I just might need even if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think I need it :).........OK this was the hardest one, it could of been many things: soccer, shopping, surfing the net, singing in the car....etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;teamwork&lt;/em&gt;. I finally have discovered that I can't do it all alone.  Well I can, but I loose out on valuable family time.  Everyone else is having a great day, and I am doing all the housework, laundry, grocery shopping,etc.  Now we all pitch in an then get to enjoy each other the rest of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;em&gt;USA&lt;/em&gt;. Enough said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;vacuuming.&lt;/em&gt; I love a clean floor, and try to vacuum at least once a day!  To see the vacuum marks left in the carpet just makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;water&lt;/em&gt;. Fill the glass to the rim with ice, then add ice cold water.  Yum!!   And I won't share it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Xyron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a wonderful little gadget that makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;scrap booking&lt;/span&gt; easier by applying adhesive to the backs of hard-to-adhere things like ribbon and tiny letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Yellow&lt;/em&gt;. Seriously. I love sunny yellow, baby yellow!  I am never so happy to find the perfect top and it comes in yellow!  Yellow daffodils, yellow lemons, yellow sunshine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Z&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;zip code&lt;/em&gt;. Specifically, mine: 97321. I love where I live and feel so blessed to have a beautiful safe home, in such a lovely neighborhood, out of the city, with such a wonderful school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-3423514834752556604?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/3423514834752556604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=3423514834752556604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3423514834752556604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/3423514834752556604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-favorite-things-from-to-z.html' title='My Favorite Things from A to Z'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8213162062416248032</id><published>2008-04-09T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:17:34.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle School Conferences</title><content type='html'>Tonight was Savannah's 6th grade conferences.  It is a student led type of thing, were she takes you to each class, shows you what she has been working on, and then you get a few minutes one on one with the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is taking.......&lt;br /&gt;Literature&lt;br /&gt;Composition&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;PE&lt;br /&gt;7th grade math&lt;br /&gt;Band (Oboe player)&lt;br /&gt;Science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her math, Band, &amp;amp; Lit/Comp teachers all specifically asked if I would be coming.  Now I know that she could not be doing to horrible, since I can see her grades online for all her classes, and she was getting all A+'s.  But the mom (aka not great student) in my starts to panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math - She wants her to skip 8th grade Math/Pre-algebra and move on to Algebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit/Comp - Teacher want to let me know that her "Oaks" testing exceeded the benchmark, and was the highest she has this year.  But she still did not feel like Savannah was at her top performance, and was just doing what she had to to get an A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band - He feels that she has outgrown what he can teach her about the Oboe technically, and wants her to do private lessons with the high school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, great reports.  Still must think she got her brains from Aaron though  HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one proud mama!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8213162062416248032?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8213162062416248032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8213162062416248032&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8213162062416248032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8213162062416248032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/middle-school-conferences.html' title='Middle School Conferences'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2000264805479514853</id><published>2008-04-07T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:15:06.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break Part II</title><content type='html'>Thursday 3/27 - Got up early, got in the rental car and head for Arizona. 6 hours later, we arrived. Only two slightly upset &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tummys&lt;/span&gt;, thank heavens for car sick pills. The road was like a bad roller coaster. We mainly just hung out and visited with mother and daddy until we crashed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rHpgXFmWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EXCdOFhzHrs/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186677436745881954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rHpgXFmWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EXCdOFhzHrs/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rHqAXFmXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/uLgiSqgoyd0/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186677445335816562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rHqAXFmXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/uLgiSqgoyd0/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday 3/28 - Happy 70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday Daddy!! Today we went to the biggest flea/outdoor market I have ever seen. Dominick bought a watch, Savannah some dried pears, Aaron some nuts, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mother&lt;/span&gt; a new duster and Daddy a new cell phone holder since his did not work well, and he lost it down the drain at the car wash. Me......NOT A THING!! :) After we had lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt; Boys, the BEST pizza I have ever had, we headed home to drop off the men &amp;amp; kids and headed to the store for things for daddy's party on Sat. Next we headed to the pool until dinner. Around 8pm, Sis, Patrick &amp;amp; Autumn showed up, after some car troubles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCdAXFmVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/EQvZj9oBa3Q/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186671724439378258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCdAXFmVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/EQvZj9oBa3Q/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 3/29 - Breakfast at the Cracker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Barrel&lt;/span&gt;, and then got things ready for Daddy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wes's&lt;/span&gt; (another man from the neighborhood that was born on the same day as Daddy) 70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday parties. We partied until 6pm or so, then headed back to the pool. nice day. Oh ya, then Mother watched the kids for us and Aaron, Chris, Patrick and I headed to the casino for a few hours just to relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbgXFmSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/d820EeRgiRA/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186671698669574434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbgXFmSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/d820EeRgiRA/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbwXFmTI/AAAAAAAAAhM/39miaNJczSU/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186671702964541746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbwXFmTI/AAAAAAAAAhM/39miaNJczSU/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbAXFmRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dn0P2fkQLo0/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186671690079639826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCbAXFmRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dn0P2fkQLo0/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday 3/30 - Breakfast, Chris and family head back to their house (about a 6 hour drive and Autumn had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; on Monday). The rest of us headed to Mexico, browsed the shops, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Savannah&lt;/span&gt; got her hair braided, ate lunch and had some great margaritas! Made it out safely, though Savannah was scared she would have to stay there since we did not have passports :) Silly girl of little faith! And I made it back without the Border Patrol being angry at me, much better than last time! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCcgXFmUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Eh4u6p-ne88/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186671715849443650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rCcgXFmUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Eh4u6p-ne88/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q92gXFmQI/AAAAAAAAAg0/2-oEIYaYryQ/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186666664967903490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q92gXFmQI/AAAAAAAAAg0/2-oEIYaYryQ/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91wXFmOI/AAAAAAAAAgk/L3NfVxYqrhU/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186666652083001570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91wXFmOI/AAAAAAAAAgk/L3NfVxYqrhU/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q92AXFmPI/AAAAAAAAAgs/spKYm39UIH4/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186666656377968882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q92AXFmPI/AAAAAAAAAgs/spKYm39UIH4/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MONDAY 3/31 - We woke up and said our goodbye's, hopped in the car and headed back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas to catch our plane (5:35pm ). We drove through Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Havasu&lt;/span&gt; and the Hoover Dam. Much straighter road, but took almost an hour longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91QXFmNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Wxn_pGLEBrg/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186666643493066962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91QXFmNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Wxn_pGLEBrg/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91AXFmMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/drcKGSVNjGA/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186666639198099650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_q91AXFmMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/drcKGSVNjGA/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all it was a great vacation, no missed flights, no car troubles, great times, good food and great family memories!!&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/16527339-2000264805479514853?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2000264805479514853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2000264805479514853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2000264805479514853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2000264805479514853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-break-part-ii.html' title='Spring Break Part II'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_rHpgXFmWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EXCdOFhzHrs/s72-c/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5569874166692948477</id><published>2008-04-06T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:12:49.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog challenge from Sherry in Southern CA</title><content type='html'>1) Right now I want: My back spasms to stop.  They hurt, I can sleep well, and I am just tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I wish I knew how to: forgive and let thinks go.  I am not good it it, I hold a grudge and a good one at that.  Especially if it effects my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) When I want to indulge myself, I: head to 14th Ave Day Spa, and get the "works"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) You’ll never see me: NAKED ...........ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) A childhood memory that I love: flying kites at the Oregon coast with my grandparents and all my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) 2 things I do every single day: Take my medications, bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7) Happiest moment of 2008, so far: The most beautiful peach and yellow roses from my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Describe yourself in 3 words: giving, anxious &amp;amp; organized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) 2 scrap related goals for this year: Get our spring break vacation into an album, and  make it to at least 3 crops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) You have $40 that you MUST spend on yourself – what do you do with it? Spa Pedicure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR TURN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5569874166692948477?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5569874166692948477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5569874166692948477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5569874166692948477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5569874166692948477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-challenge-from-sherry-in-southern.html' title='Blog challenge from Sherry in Southern CA'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-2103578136581903113</id><published>2008-04-03T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:15:08.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah's Birthday &amp; Spring Break 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a busy week + a few days!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday 3/21 - Savannah's 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. We both worked all day until 6pm, at 6:01pm, she had a sleepover with 6 girls (Kacie, Adrienne, Chelsea, Kiley, Dani, Jessica). Goodness they were crazy and loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_Vs_gXFl3I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/U9DoihVEEDQ/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185170384261322610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_Vs_gXFl3I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/U9DoihVEEDQ/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvtgXFl4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/bPga377cqto/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185173373558560642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvtgXFl4I/AAAAAAAAAdY/bPga377cqto/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvtwXFl5I/AAAAAAAAAdg/YLQKq8lTES8/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185173377853527954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvtwXFl5I/AAAAAAAAAdg/YLQKq8lTES8/s320/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 3/22 - Girls still here, had a Cosmic Bowling party where 3 more girls showed up who could not spend the night. Ran home, cleaned house, finished packing, and left to spend the night in Portland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvuQXFl6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/zZdmWjI8Q9I/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185173386443462562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvuQXFl6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/zZdmWjI8Q9I/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday 3/23 - (Easter) Got up to catch our flight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, the kids first flight. Savannah was her usual anxious self, Dominick excited until we take off and his ear hurt (previous surgeries seem to have made it hard for him to unplug them). Arrive in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas, take the shuttle to the rental car center (oh my, I have never seen such a huge building just for rental cars, and busy it was), drive to the hotel, check in. Then drive to Mike/Karen/Ana/Sam's for Easter dinner. Great food and company!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvugXFl7I/AAAAAAAAAdw/5z9jnRSEOVs/s1600-h/138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185173390738429874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvugXFl7I/AAAAAAAAAdw/5z9jnRSEOVs/s320/138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvuwXFl8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/fzjRiHOr-hA/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185173395033397186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_VvuwXFl8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/fzjRiHOr-hA/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday 4/24 - Walked around the strip all day. Saw the MGM, NY NY, M&amp;amp;M, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Luxor&lt;/span&gt;, Excalibur, ESPN Zone. Then for dinner we went to the Excalibur (where we stayed) and saw the dinner show (Tournament of Kings). We got great seats (front row, Russia area) or so we thought they were great until the horses went flying by and dirt also went flying, right at us. They do a jousting match against the other areas, and the Dragon. It was awesome. The only draw back was eating dinner with NO silverware. Not my cup of tea but the kids and Aaron enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7LQXFl9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EqGoYTdEyHM/s1600-h/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185185979287574482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7LQXFl9I/AAAAAAAAAeA/EqGoYTdEyHM/s320/155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7LgXFl-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/G6u06dsVW4w/s1600-h/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185185983582541794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="196" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7LgXFl-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/G6u06dsVW4w/s320/200.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7MwXFmAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/tryqWXF2X50/s1600-h/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185186005057378306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V7MwXFmAI/AAAAAAAAAeY/tryqWXF2X50/s320/165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_Wy5gXFmLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/P9EdgSnyE9M/s1600-h/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185247246996052146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_Wy5gXFmLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/P9EdgSnyE9M/s320/179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 3/25 - We went to the Red Rock Canyon and went on a 1 1/2 hour horse back ride. It was beautiful, wonderful, great, THE BEST! Everyone loved it!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WnSAXFmFI/AAAAAAAAAfA/4OfnTxSBMgE/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185234473763313746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WnSAXFmFI/AAAAAAAAAfA/4OfnTxSBMgE/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_agXFmEI/AAAAAAAAAe4/MuxVqKKplOY/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185190639327090754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_agXFmEI/AAAAAAAAAe4/MuxVqKKplOY/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_ZQXFmBI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_avoiHI_U7U/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185190617852254226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_ZQXFmBI/AAAAAAAAAeg/_avoiHI_U7U/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_ZwXFmCI/AAAAAAAAAeo/uIeakAVbSIk/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_aAXFmDI/AAAAAAAAAew/hleW5_M-iDU/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185190630737156146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_V_aAXFmDI/AAAAAAAAAew/hleW5_M-iDU/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah &amp;amp; our trail guide Justin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WnTgXFmGI/AAAAAAAAAfI/2M3HX_Paq00/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185234499533117538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WnTgXFmGI/AAAAAAAAAfI/2M3HX_Paq00/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite picture of the trip so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went down to Fremont street to see the "old" town.It had an amazing over head light show. Though pictures did not turn out well, it was still a memory I will cherish forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEAXFmHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/6IARMrEP-34/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185243029338167410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEAXFmHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/6IARMrEP-34/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday 3/26 - We went to Mandalay Bay and saw Shark Reef, then sat by the pool. Great relaxing day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEQXFmII/AAAAAAAAAfY/nKIBKerdAJk/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185243033633134722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEQXFmII/AAAAAAAAAfY/nKIBKerdAJk/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEwXFmJI/AAAAAAAAAfg/NZZRlZv-hw0/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185243042223069330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvEwXFmJI/AAAAAAAAAfg/NZZRlZv-hw0/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvFAXFmKI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HZ3356Nts1E/s1600-h/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185243046518036642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_WvFAXFmKI/AAAAAAAAAfo/HZ3356Nts1E/s320/LAS+VEGAS+AND+YUMA+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay turned for part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-2103578136581903113?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/2103578136581903113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=2103578136581903113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2103578136581903113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/2103578136581903113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/04/savannahs-birthday-spring-break-2008.html' title='Savannah&apos;s Birthday &amp; Spring Break 2008'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R_Vs_gXFl3I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/U9DoihVEEDQ/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-6989726208371793553</id><published>2008-03-17T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:14:11.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More about me.....</title><content type='html'>Who were your last 3 texts from? Angie, Julie &amp;amp; Julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was your default picture taken? Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your current relationship status? Happily married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your current mood? Stressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing? Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has the ability to hurt you most? People that I care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go back in time and change something, would you? I could say yes, but every thing you go through makes you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was the last place, out of town, that you went to? Salem (Meeting tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you like a lot? Willamette Valley Vineyards Reisling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a fondness for gnomes? No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can you tell EVERYTHING to? Aaron and a few dear friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you cried? Saturday night at Senior night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you right now? On the sectional in the living room of our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have one super power what would it be? Let me fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your fav color? Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing that annoys you on TV? Commercials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still like kiddy movies? God no, I can't stand them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you eating or drinking at the moment? Diet Dr. Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you speak any other language? Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite smell? Enchanted Orchid from BBW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your life in one word? Complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos? Yes, two (for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you looking forward to the most? Spring break (horseback riding through the Red Rock Canyon, seeing my niece &amp;amp; nephew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking about right now? Why, oh why, did I committ to going to the gym tomorrow at 4:15AM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you be doing right now? Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person that made you upset/angry? Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to? Kids talking while getting ready for bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like working in the yard? HATE IT, with a passion!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you act differently around the person you like? No!  We've been together for 22 years, he knows exactly who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your natural hair color? Brown/blonde, with some grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite place in the world? Sitting in our backyard, with a roaring fire in the firepit ,sipping a glass of wine, watching the sun setting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the holiday closest to your b-day? Before - Memorial Day   After- Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your dream car? BMW Z4 Roadster in Black Sapphire Metallic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone sang or played for you personally? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you broken a bone or had stitches? 2 broken ankles &amp;amp; stitches from having babies :) count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone on your mind right now? Yes, and I can't wait until June 30th!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-6989726208371793553?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/6989726208371793553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=6989726208371793553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6989726208371793553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/6989726208371793553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-about-me.html' title='More about me.....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-8637986735833828051</id><published>2008-02-28T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:44:39.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun survery</title><content type='html'>I give you money and send you into the grocery store to pick up 5 items. You can only pick one thing from the following departments.. what do you buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Produce: romane lettuce&lt;br /&gt;2. Bakery: sourdough bread&lt;br /&gt;3. Meat: Lobster&lt;br /&gt;4. Frozen: Vanilla ice cream&lt;br /&gt;5. Dry goods: Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say we are heading out for a warm weekend getaway. You're only allowed to bring 3 articles of clothing with you. So, whats in your bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jean shorts&lt;br /&gt;2. t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;3. underclothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was to listen in on one of your conversations throughout the day, what 4 phrases or words would I be most likely to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love you&lt;br /&gt;2. Quiet down&lt;br /&gt;3. Yes, you may be excused&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you go potty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what 4 things do you find yourself doing every single day, and if you didn't get to do, you probably wouldn't be in the best mood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat&lt;br /&gt;3. See my family&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're driving down the road, and suddenly you're hit with this sense of road rage. What 3 factors probably contributed to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People driving way to slow&lt;br /&gt;2. Drivers not using their turn signals&lt;br /&gt;3. Being late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, you just scored a whole afternoon to yourself. We're talking a 3 hour block with nobody around. What 5 activities might we find you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go shopping&lt;br /&gt;2. Go out to eat with friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Surf the web&lt;br /&gt;4. Take a nap&lt;br /&gt;5. Call a friend and catch up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were going to the zoo. But, it looks like it could start storming, so it will have to be a quick visit. What 3 exhibits do we have to get to?&lt;br /&gt;1. Big cats&lt;br /&gt;2. Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;3. Penguins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just scored tickets to the taping of any show that comes on t.v. of your choice. You can pick between 4, so what are you deciding between?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CSI Miami&lt;br /&gt;2. Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;3. ER&lt;br /&gt;4. Without a Trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're hungry for ice cream. I'll give you a triple dipper ice cream cone. What 3 flavors can I pile on for ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frist off they have to be on seperate cones/dishes............then&lt;br /&gt;1. White Licorice&lt;br /&gt;2. Rocky road&lt;br /&gt;3. Peppermint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody stole your purse/wallet…in order to get it back, you have to name 5 things you know are inside to claim it. So, what's in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mac Sugar Daddy plumper gloss&lt;br /&gt;2. Picfolio of family pictures&lt;br /&gt;3. LG Cherry Chocolate cell phone&lt;br /&gt;4. Cream wallet&lt;br /&gt;5. Keys to Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at a job fair, and asked in what areas you are interested in pursuing a career. Lets pretend you have every talent and ability to be whatever you wanted, so what 4 careers would be fun for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. OB Nurse&lt;br /&gt;2. School teacher&lt;br /&gt;3. Wedding Planner&lt;br /&gt;4. Race care driver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-8637986735833828051?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/8637986735833828051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=8637986735833828051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8637986735833828051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/8637986735833828051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/02/fun-survery.html' title='Fun survery'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-5325901426424224444</id><published>2008-02-22T06:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T07:40:25.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50+ things about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Are you taller than your best friend? - Yes, both of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Do you have a favorite type of pen? - Depends on what I am using if for, must be medium point .07 or larger(size really does matter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Look at your planner for March 10th, what are you doing?- Monday Go to the gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. What color are your toenails usually?- Red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. What was the last thing you highlighted? Info on our trip to Las Vegas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. What color are the curtains in your bedroom? On the window we have custom wood blinds, on the slider we have white vertical blinds (but I HATE the verticals, and want to replace soon with some type of curtain) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;7. What color are the seats in your vehicle?- Grey leather &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Have you ever had a black and white cat?- Yep, Ivy ( what a psyco cat) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. What is the last thing you put a stamp on?-Birthday card to Autumn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Do you know anyone who lives in Wyoming?- Nope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Why did you withdraw cash from the ATM the last time?-Cant remember the last time I did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Who is the last baby that you held? Peyton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Can you spell well? No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Do you like Cinnamon toothpaste?- No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. What kind of car were you driving 2 years ago?- 2005 Chev. Tahoe (same one I drive now)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Pick one: Miami Hurricanes or Florida Gator? -I don't want to pick either&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Last time you went to Six Flags?- Two years ago&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Do you have any wallpaper in your house? - No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. Closest thing to you that is yellow?- Ducks on the babies blanket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Last person you gave a business card to?-When I get business cards I let you know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Who is the last person you wrote a check to? Orthodontist &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. Closest framed picture to you? - My parents on their cruise&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. Last time you had someone cook for you? -Aaron, 2 nights ago. Great chicken!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. What do you hate about sleeping? How long it takes me to settle down and actually fall asleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. How many emails do you get in your inbox daily (excluding spam)? - 20 or so&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Last time you gave flowers?- ohhh been a while &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Hey where is 27??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. Do you play air guitar?-No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. Has anyone ever proposed to you? - Yes, still married to him :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;30. Do you take anything in your coffee? - No I dont drink coffee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;31. Do you own any Willow Tree figurines? No, hate clutter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;32. What is/was your high school's mascot? - Warrior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;33. Last person you spoke to from high school? - Kristin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;34. Last time you used hand sanitizer? -Yesterday at the gym&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;35. Would you like to learn how to play the drums?- Not really&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;36. What color are the blinds in your living room? - wood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;38. Last thing you read in the newspaper? - About the eclipse &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;39. What was the last pageant you attended?- what? Probably the Sea-Bee's that Jordan was in many many years ago (1992 or 1993??)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. What is the last place you bought pizza from? - Cidicci's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;41. Have you ever worn a crown? -Yep, back in my princess days&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;42. What is the last thing you stapled?- I can not remember, but I remember trying to staple somthing the other day, and was out of staples.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;43. Did you ever drink clear Pepsi? - No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;44. Are you ticklish? - Yes, but i H.A.T.E to be tickeled!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45. Last time you saw fireworks? -4th of July at Western Days in Independence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;46. Last time you had a Krispy Kreme doughnut? -I wish I could remember. They are best fresh and hot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;47. Last person that IMed you, and you actually responded? - Angie &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;48. Last time you parked under a carport? - Who knows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;49. Do you have a black dog? - No she is more orange/golden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51. Are you an aunt or uncle? -Aunt to 5&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;52. Who has the prettiest eyes that you know of? - Savannah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;53. Last time you saw a semi truck?- Last night on the drive home from Savannah's gymanstics practice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;54. What is the last song you belted out in the car? -You can't stop the beat, from the Hairspray shoundrack&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;55. do you have a little black dress? -No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-5325901426424224444?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/5325901426424224444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=5325901426424224444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5325901426424224444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/5325901426424224444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/02/50-things-about-me.html' title='50+ things about me'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16527339.post-4898401539718971312</id><published>2008-02-19T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:41:42.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 80's....</title><content type='html'>1.How old were you in 1980? Before June 4th, 10 after 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How old were you in 1989? Again, before June 4th 19, after 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Were you a Toys R' US Kid? No, there was none around the town I grew up in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Did you watch Transformers? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you see E.T. on the big screen? I think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Did you own a Lite Bright? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is your Favorite Golden Girl? Blanche (aka Rue MaClanahan) she was "sassy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When someone says " Who you gonna call? Ghostbusters!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your favorite toy? Hmmm.....cant remember many toys, we played outside alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you have a Pogo Ball? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Did you listen to New Kids on the Block? Uh, totally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What New Kid did you have a crush on? JOEY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Did you play M.A.S.H? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Did you watch The Care Bears? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Did you have Jelly bracelets? Yes in lots of colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Did you have a charm necklace and/or bracelet? Yes, I wonder where it is now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Did you have a Glo Worm? Not that I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Did you ever own a slap bracelet? Yes, bought them with my allowance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The Breakfast Club or Sixteen Candles? Both! Who could choose!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;20. Did you have a crazy hair style? Does making the sides stand out with many sprays of hair spray and bangs that stood almost straight up count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What was your first bike? I remember one with a white seat with lots of flowers on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What one thing you still own from your childhood? Nothing, I hate clutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Did you have a Cabbage Patch Kid? Yes , but got it in high school from my boyfriend ( my nephwe loved to play with it0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Did you dress like Madonna? Yes.......floursent colors, crazy hair, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Rainbow Brite or Strawberry Shortcake? Strawberry  Shortcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Did you watch Miami Vice? Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.27. Did you own a pair of Jelly Shoes? Yep, like 20 pairs again in all different colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Did you own a Trapper Keeper?  Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Atari or Nintendo? Neither, poor deprived children that we were :)  My parents got some educational game call Odessey 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Did you play Pac-Man? Yes, at the bowling alley and pizza parlor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Which was better: Jem or Barbie and the Rockers?  Jem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. He-Man or She-Ra? She Ra....girl power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What movie scared you the most? Poltergiest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Did you try to dance like Michael Jackson? No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What Is The First Thing That Comes To Mind When You Hear "Flux Capacitor"? Delorian.....Back to the Future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What other colors did Pepsi come in? Clear adn brown is all I remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Roger Rabbit Or Howard The Duck? Roger Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Did you ever beg your parents to have your school picture taken with the 'LASER' background? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you know what the Ninja Rap is? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you know why people cringe when they hear the word BUCKNER? No, never heard the word&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16527339-4898401539718971312?l=the4ovus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/feeds/4898401539718971312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16527339&amp;postID=4898401539718971312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4898401539718971312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16527339/posts/default/4898401539718971312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the4ovus.blogspot.com/2008/02/80s.html' title='The 80&apos;s....'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660905064400122957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_R63AvTxxJT4/R7x8fKKpi9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/qo2PPj4b0w0/S220/flip+flop.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
