<?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-9077212566486433463</id><updated>2011-10-12T06:53:31.593-05:00</updated><category term='Random Thoughts'/><category term='Home Details'/><category term='Tinkering...'/><category term='kid stories'/><category term='BIG News'/><title type='text'>The Springs Spot (As Seen by Sam)</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome!  We, The Springs', are just your typical, all-American family, attempting to make a life for ourselves in our nation's heartland.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5923725631011411245</id><published>2011-06-24T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T14:14:22.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden, Our Little Clothes Horse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #70625a; 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font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;After running errands today, the boys begged to go to the mall just to "hang out." It was just after 10, opening time, so I agreed since I knew there wouldn't be many folks there.&amp;nbsp; We stopped at a Crazy 8 sale and Braden picked out this super cool-dude outfit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #70625a; font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;"You know, Mom, I'll wear anything, but I really like this one."&amp;nbsp; -Braden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #70625a; font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Garrett on the other hand, would not pick out a thing, and so left the store with nothing.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't like anything I choose, so I tried and tried to get him to pick something for himself...nothin' doin'!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #70625a; font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;"I don't like that, that, that, that, that, or that!" -Garrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #70625a; font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;I gently reminded GJ that he would soon inherit the super cool-dude outfit his brother just chose, to which he replied...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #70625a; font-family: Arial; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f91cd; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&lt;lock aspectratio="t" v:ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;"What's 'inherit?"&amp;nbsp; When he finally got it, he assured me that he would never, never, never put it on...not ever!&amp;nbsp; Hey, it's green, his color of choice every time...what more can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/lock&gt;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5923725631011411245?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5923725631011411245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5923725631011411245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5923725631011411245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5923725631011411245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/braden-our-little-clothes-horse.html' title='Braden, Our Little Clothes Horse...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1377685435408091224</id><published>2011-06-22T03:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T03:20:48.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Details'/><title type='text'>Officially Unfinished...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;As Eric and I prepared to leave the hospital with our older two boys, we knew we were bringing them home to cute, prepared, ready-to-go nurseries that had been completed months ahead of time.&amp;nbsp; You'd think, being the planner that I am, that Ethan's nursery situation would be the same...lucky for him, he's little and won't remember the unfinished, completely incomplete nursery that he'll have to come home to!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;With what little strength and stamina I have remaining, today I finished unpacking all of the Huggies boxes that contained seven years worth of various-sized clothing.&amp;nbsp; All of it was repackaged into Space Bags...my new BFFs!&amp;nbsp; It's amazing to me that eight diaper boxes and four plastic tubs worth of clothing (which were stashed in three different closets around the house) can now fit into one one small space below a shelf in the nursery closet.&amp;nbsp; Not a pretty picture, but it all fits.&amp;nbsp; Next is to construct some sort of curtain/covering so I don't have to look at all those Space Bags every time I get into the closet for a burpie or bib!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Eric and I (mostly Eric) will be painting the ceiling white on Saturday...it's currently a dirty, light beige of some sort and just really makes the room darker than it needs to be.&amp;nbsp; The unofficial theme of the room is birds, so I have some silver metallic bird art pieces to spray paint this weekend as well.&amp;nbsp; Silver is NOT going to work in a room of browns and blues, so we'll go for a more "hammered" bronze look...Lowe's, here we come!&amp;nbsp; I also have a couple of craft projects lined up.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I can get started on those tomorrow (today, actually, seeing as how it in the AM HOURS AND I'M AWAKE...again).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;My sister, Erica, and I have a double baby shower at church on Sunday afternoon.&amp;nbsp; My big plan was to wait until after this shower to see exactly what we still need to properly plan for Ethan's arrival home.&amp;nbsp; Well, Monday at my check-up, the due date was changed to next week!&amp;nbsp; So, I've gone on ahead and ordered a few NECESSITIES from my own registry, praying that they'll arrive before Ethan does!&amp;nbsp; He may have his fresh, new crib bedding ready to go...and he might not.&amp;nbsp; Like I said, it's a good thing he's too young to remember, because this boy's hangout won't be finished until, well...who knows???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1377685435408091224?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1377685435408091224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1377685435408091224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1377685435408091224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1377685435408091224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/officially-unfinished.html' title='Officially Unfinished...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7740958961715825584</id><published>2011-06-20T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:33:18.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It Is Not For Me To Question God's Will (Caution, tear-jerker)...</title><content type='html'>I know nothing compared to the Lord's wisdom and the plans he has in store for each of us; however, if I &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; ask God one thing, I would want to know why Eric's father is not here with us today.&amp;nbsp; On Father's Day, I have wondered that very thing for five consecutive years now...and obviously at other key times as well.&amp;nbsp; I wonder why he's been called to Heaven and has to miss t-ball and soccer games, Grandparent's Day, preschool graduations, school functions of various sorts, etc.&amp;nbsp; I know that he would relish being involved in Braden's Boy Scout activities and that he would put a firm foot down to help stop Garrett's suddenly "smart" mouth...but in only the way a grandparent could.&amp;nbsp; I know that he would sit in the kitchen and dunk Oreos with my boys (and me, too?) and that he would go fishing with them and their daddy.&amp;nbsp; I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; that he would cherish Ethan the very same way that he doted on Braden and Garrett...the pictures of him snuggling our babies are now priceless treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boys have experienced much loss in the way of fatherly figures and they know all too well the devestation of disease and old age.&amp;nbsp; "Cancer" is a common term for my children, even though they don't fully comprehend what it entails.&amp;nbsp; Braden and Garrett know, even at so young an age, that everyone's Earthly life will end at some point and that we must trust in God's love to bring us all together again in Heaven.&amp;nbsp; They remember Grandpa's passing, but were so young when Curley and Papaw passed...they only "remember" the stories we so willingly share of these great men who loved them, but have since gone on before them.&amp;nbsp; I have some solace in the fact that my grandfathers, at least, lived long productive lives, and were such a huge part of my own upbringing.&amp;nbsp; But, I am heartbroken at this one time each year that my husband has&amp;nbsp;lost his father before his own children could revel in Papa Curley's love, affection, attention, humor, and wisdom.&amp;nbsp; These things&amp;nbsp;can never be replaced by anyone else here on Earth, for nothing can replace the special bond between grandparent and grandchild.&amp;nbsp; I am so sad that our boys will never know that relationship, my own father unable to provide it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that "normal" is a relative term, and to say our boys have a "normal" upbringing is relative as well.&amp;nbsp; Their normal is a life filled with Mom and Dad, their grandmothers and greatgrandmothers, and countless other adults who &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; fill the void left by those who are no longer in our lives.&amp;nbsp; Our family has been blessed by so many who have&amp;nbsp;reached out to us, created relationships with us, and -most importantly-&amp;nbsp;somewhat bridged the chasm left by the absence of this key member of our family.&amp;nbsp; There are others in this world who have suffered similar-and worse- loss of family.&amp;nbsp; There are others who have children with no grandparents to speak of.&amp;nbsp; There are others whose tragedy far outweighs what we've gone through, and continue to deal with, in the absence of Eric's dad, in particular.&amp;nbsp; It is not for me to question God's will or to sit around feeling sorry for myself, my husband, or our boys.&amp;nbsp; But sometimes I just wonder why it has to be this way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7740958961715825584?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7740958961715825584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7740958961715825584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7740958961715825584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7740958961715825584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-is-not-for-me-to-question-gods-will.html' title='It Is Not For Me To Question God&apos;s Will (Caution, tear-jerker)...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7998926258949033699</id><published>2011-06-18T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:25:25.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What's Up With the Blogs?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;So, I was going through the list of blogs that I follow and noticed some very strange stuff.&amp;nbsp; Some folks have stopped blogging, some folks have gone private, and some simply seem to have dropped off the face of the earth.&amp;nbsp; My very favorite blog of all time was The Sew Cute Shop, which I ran across a few years ago on Etsy.&amp;nbsp; It's GONE!&amp;nbsp; WHAT?!?!?!?!?!&amp;nbsp; Ugh!&amp;nbsp; I LOVE this woman's work, crafts, ethics, and just plain dig her approach to life...and now she's gone...disappeared...poof...vamoosh!&amp;nbsp; Oh, the pain, the agony...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Blogger pals, so sorry to see you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;(tear...sniffle...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7998926258949033699?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7998926258949033699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7998926258949033699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7998926258949033699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7998926258949033699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-up-with-blogs.html' title='What&apos;s Up With the Blogs?...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7661674832931853210</id><published>2011-06-18T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:08:02.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan Robert Springs-35 Weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsYzBHVRYZ8/Tf1nPuzWyLI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/98dySpb3IXA/s1600/ethan35weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JsYzBHVRYZ8/Tf1nPuzWyLI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/98dySpb3IXA/s400/ethan35weeks.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Personally, I think this child looks like Garrett Jake, but that's just me.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, only time will tell and we only have a few weeks left.&amp;nbsp; He will be born early due to his unusually large size (already nearly eight pounds).&amp;nbsp; He is a cutie patootie already and I can't wait to hold him in my arms, instead of just having him kick me all the time...although the boys really do get tickled watching this gentle giant make waves across my belly!&amp;nbsp; I hope they are as amused when he cries all the time and makes smelly diapers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j719odo0p2s/Tf1k5OjLXEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3IFONW6fVCQ/s1600/afterandreassteakhouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j719odo0p2s/Tf1k5OjLXEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3IFONW6fVCQ/s400/afterandreassteakhouse.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;We had a great time visiting with Eric's mom last week.&amp;nbsp; She took this photo of the two of us after we returned from a fabulous dinner at Andrea's Steakhouse...to die for! (the food, not the pic)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;We enjoyed taking the kids to the Children's Museum again.&amp;nbsp; They just love it there.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, it was that very same evening that Garrett came down with a fever...confirmed the next day strep.&amp;nbsp; He muddled through our trip the the St. Louis Mills mall (fever had gone away with Tylenol...I did not force him to go while running a high temp...I know what you're thinking...).&amp;nbsp; That evening, Braden began to complain...the next day, confirmed as strep.&amp;nbsp; What are the odds???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;With both children under quarantine from the rest of the free world, we hunkered down for two days of Monopoly.&amp;nbsp; Garrett beat us every game!&amp;nbsp; He is ruthless!&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure he knows exactly what he's doing or not, but none of us have EVER beat him since we purchased the game last year.&amp;nbsp; Odd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;By the time we headed home on Wednesday, everyone was feeling fine.&amp;nbsp; I am SO LUCKY that I didn't get strep as well, seeing as how I ate after both children at the mall.&amp;nbsp; It's second nature, you know, for a momma to just finish up whatever her children leave behind.&amp;nbsp; Right????&amp;nbsp; Or maybe it's just because I'm a preggo...oh well...&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/9077212566486433463-2388943188174640307?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2388943188174640307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2388943188174640307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2388943188174640307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2388943188174640307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/reminiscing-on-edwardsville.html' title='Reminiscing on Edwardsville...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j719odo0p2s/Tf1k5OjLXEI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3IFONW6fVCQ/s72-c/afterandreassteakhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-878157418587944073</id><published>2011-06-18T02:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:58:26.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>2:55 AM...</title><content type='html'>It's nearly three o'clock in the morning, and here I sit...&lt;br /&gt;Garrett came storming in around 12ish to tell me that he "needed" me.&amp;nbsp; After getting him back to sleep and wedging myself between two large pillows, I discovered that Ethan was awake, too, and rolling around on my rib cage.&amp;nbsp; NO SLEEP!&amp;nbsp; I did take Tylenol PM, but now I'm just groggy and can't sleep.&amp;nbsp; I've been sitting here on the computer for the better part of an hour or so.&amp;nbsp; Ethan is finally sleeping again, so perhaps I can attempt to go back to bed...or maybe not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-878157418587944073?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/878157418587944073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=878157418587944073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/878157418587944073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/878157418587944073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/255-am.html' title='2:55 AM...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3161929056327587477</id><published>2011-06-17T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:57:43.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Bully Buster...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2LHkyht4h0/Tft3gAFQV5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/HVv5sFpuSkM/s1600/bullybuster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2LHkyht4h0/Tft3gAFQV5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/HVv5sFpuSkM/s400/bullybuster.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So, while at Garrett's CHURCH LEAGUE ballgame last night, Braden and his friend Alex got into some trouble with bullies on the adjacent playground.&amp;nbsp; Specifically, Braden said he accidentally bumped into a boy who had an icee...and dropped it due to the bump...who then told Braden he would kill him for doing that.&amp;nbsp; Then, he proceeded to round up a friend or two to chase Braden around the playground.&amp;nbsp; He finally came to tell me and I escorted him back to the bleachers.&amp;nbsp; He insisted he wasn't scared, but I assured him there was no reason to push it...sit down and wait for the end of the game.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Then there's the photo above.&amp;nbsp; Several older boys, probably 10-11 years old, were charging the smaller kids a quarter just to be able to slide down the slide.&amp;nbsp; Braden said he guessed the password correctly ("banana"), but Alex gave them a quarter to slide.&amp;nbsp; He came to tell his mom and she told him to go get his money back.&amp;nbsp; He was timid, so I offered to go with him.&amp;nbsp; That's Braden in the red T-shirt and Alex beside him in blue.&amp;nbsp; I just asked the one Alex pointed to if he had their money, but he said he hadn't taken anyone's money...but that he'd gladly give Alex a quarter if he wanted it.&amp;nbsp; Mmhmm...several kids then rolled their buddy under the bus and said he had, in fact, taken money on the slide.&amp;nbsp; The kid pulled, like, $2 in quarters out of his pocket and returned Alex's money.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Just to insure that said bully's big momma didn't come lookin' for me, I finished up with a mini-lecture to the whole group about playing nice with each other on the playground.&amp;nbsp; At this point, some preteen lookin' girl piped up and said "I told them that, I told them!"&amp;nbsp; I guess she was supposed to be watching after them or something.&amp;nbsp; Big momma never did come after me, but I stuck close to the dugout until it was time to go...just in case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3161929056327587477?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3161929056327587477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3161929056327587477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3161929056327587477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3161929056327587477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/bully-buster.html' title='Bully Buster...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2LHkyht4h0/Tft3gAFQV5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/HVv5sFpuSkM/s72-c/bullybuster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1562571578519084736</id><published>2011-06-16T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:50:05.918-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Ethan Wants Out...</title><content type='html'>I'm having a very difficult time today getting ANYTHING done...Ethan has dropped, head down, and is constantly pressing on my left hip bone!&amp;nbsp; Really, all I want to do is lay down and nap, which will NOT work with two boys in the house. :0)&amp;nbsp; My next appointment in Monday and I can't wait to check his progress, then pick his birthday!&amp;nbsp; It's time, folks...it's definitely time.&amp;nbsp; Ethan wants out and Mamma wants him out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1562571578519084736?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1562571578519084736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1562571578519084736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1562571578519084736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1562571578519084736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/ethan-wants-out.html' title='Ethan Wants Out...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6360941047835678605</id><published>2011-06-09T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T19:02:44.607-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Late Easter Post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6SZYY3jwmo/TfFeh78mHGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xpUHVy6jOqE/s1600/easterateagles2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6SZYY3jwmo/TfFeh78mHGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xpUHVy6jOqE/s640/easterateagles2011.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yep, that's right...you counted five boys...and that's with Tyler missing!&amp;nbsp; Larry has two grandsons to add to the herd of nearly all male grandchildren already in our family!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our now annual Easter tradition, egg hunting at the Eagles lodge.&amp;nbsp; It's a little strange, having small children hunt for eggs around the dance floor and in full sight of the bar, but it's a good time and always goes off without a hitch, rain or shine.&amp;nbsp; And, since this year's Easter was water-logged, we were all about the indoor hunt!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6360941047835678605?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6360941047835678605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6360941047835678605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6360941047835678605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6360941047835678605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/late-easter-post.html' title='Late Easter Post...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6SZYY3jwmo/TfFeh78mHGI/AAAAAAAAAuE/xpUHVy6jOqE/s72-c/easterateagles2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8969649270449863704</id><published>2011-06-08T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:38:11.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garrett's Grace Graduation...</title><content type='html'>How's that for an alliterative title???&amp;nbsp; Back in May, Garrett graduated from Grace Place Preschool...and was voted by his teachers to be most likely to become a track star because he's always running...and running FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0Om8mcJOHo/Te-yqYWdNcI/AAAAAAAAAt0/wlXT5A8QZ2U/s1600/grace_grad_jake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0Om8mcJOHo/Te-yqYWdNcI/AAAAAAAAAt0/wlXT5A8QZ2U/s320/grace_grad_jake.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-cWSBMY08Q/Te-yw8OdwtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QEVNEcyE0Rg/s1600/jake_grad_grace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-cWSBMY08Q/Te-yw8OdwtI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QEVNEcyE0Rg/s320/jake_grad_grace.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Er-9zk-JiGw/Te-y1-eoPJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/P_8kS5IHWu8/s1600/jakers_grad_grace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Er-9zk-JiGw/Te-y1-eoPJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/P_8kS5IHWu8/s320/jakers_grad_grace.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Nanny and Nanna came to witness this auspicious occasion...what a treat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGWUzsPM_LQ/Te-zBgewzRI/AAAAAAAAAuA/W14feox-sck/s1600/caps_grace_grad_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGWUzsPM_LQ/Te-zBgewzRI/AAAAAAAAAuA/W14feox-sck/s320/caps_grace_grad_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Aren't they the cutest????&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/9077212566486433463-8969649270449863704?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8969649270449863704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8969649270449863704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8969649270449863704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8969649270449863704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/garretts-grace-graduation.html' title='Garrett&apos;s Grace Graduation...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0Om8mcJOHo/Te-yqYWdNcI/AAAAAAAAAt0/wlXT5A8QZ2U/s72-c/grace_grad_jake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1072048194978522568</id><published>2011-06-08T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:10:01.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Regression????...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_YkSQnbvdc/Te-sNslhmII/AAAAAAAAAtw/eU52_KXNhhw/s1600/jake_nunnie_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_YkSQnbvdc/Te-sNslhmII/AAAAAAAAAtw/eU52_KXNhhw/s400/jake_nunnie_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ummm...can you say regression???&amp;nbsp; When I took this paci off the diaper cake, Garrett Jake sort of lunged for it and begged me to let him have it.&amp;nbsp; "It's for my animals," he said, but you can see where it ended up.&amp;nbsp; And, the fight was on...Braden wanted something, too.&amp;nbsp; So, he got a baby feeding spoon to feed his animals.&amp;nbsp; The "nunnie," as it's called in this family, is floating around the house somewhere, turning up from time to time in one mouth or another...and promptly snatched by the mamma.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps it will need to be secreted away in the middle of the night, which won't be difficult considering I'm up at all hours of the night anyway! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1072048194978522568?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1072048194978522568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1072048194978522568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1072048194978522568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1072048194978522568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/regression.html' title='Regression????...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_YkSQnbvdc/Te-sNslhmII/AAAAAAAAAtw/eU52_KXNhhw/s72-c/jake_nunnie_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5584356819986136397</id><published>2011-06-08T12:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T12:02:33.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ABC_zy9YCM/Te-qqJIMmOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/APPMVCwY-vY/s1600/nana_g_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ABC_zy9YCM/Te-qqJIMmOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/APPMVCwY-vY/s320/nana_g_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;That Nana...she's one of a kind!&amp;nbsp; And what a good sport.&amp;nbsp; Not only was it her brilliant idea to entertain four little boys with silly string, she let them shoot it at her, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxK_yonwVf4/Te-qs3JBVYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/zFtyvfdHC_8/s1600/nana_boys_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxK_yonwVf4/Te-qs3JBVYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/zFtyvfdHC_8/s320/nana_boys_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmbDlvggYS0/Te-qvp0VhLI/AAAAAAAAAto/QTEBV5dO6kg/s1600/nana_g_sillystring_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmbDlvggYS0/Te-qvp0VhLI/AAAAAAAAAto/QTEBV5dO6kg/s320/nana_g_sillystring_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ukiGODtVT0/Te-q0YRiu4I/AAAAAAAAAts/u5rxNHT8ba0/s1600/boys_sillystring_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ukiGODtVT0/Te-q0YRiu4I/AAAAAAAAAts/u5rxNHT8ba0/s320/boys_sillystring_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5584356819986136397?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5584356819986136397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5584356819986136397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5584356819986136397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5584356819986136397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-fun.html' title='Memorial Day Fun...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ABC_zy9YCM/Te-qqJIMmOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/APPMVCwY-vY/s72-c/nana_g_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5306385501384238501</id><published>2011-06-08T11:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T11:42:02.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><title type='text'>Great American Pastime...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Before I go on, I just want to make it known that I am baffled by the way Blogger is refusing to turn my photos right-side-up when they are saved that way.&amp;nbsp; UGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;Anyway, now that that's off my chest, I'm playing catch-up big time.&amp;nbsp; The next few posts are events that have passed, but are still totally important...just not so important that I was willing to give up precious family time at the end of the school year to blog about&amp;nbsp;them.&amp;nbsp; Now that I'm officially off on summer vacay, things should be better...here's hoping! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nox2KjKZ_Mo/Te-kfk6YOxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/lHUIBG-x7Ok/s1600/b_g_june_2011_naturals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nox2KjKZ_Mo/Te-kfk6YOxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/lHUIBG-x7Ok/s320/b_g_june_2011_naturals.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;These photos are from our very first Arkansas Naturals baseball game last Sunday evening in Springdale, AR.&amp;nbsp; We had a blast watching AA ball, but it was HOT!&amp;nbsp; How can it be this hot in early June, I ask?&amp;nbsp; What a trick...no spring, just rain and heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-fRN6S8Ddo/Te-kmJwyY3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/E8hC2JXQOUI/s1600/jake_naturals_june_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-fRN6S8Ddo/Te-kmJwyY3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/E8hC2JXQOUI/s320/jake_naturals_june_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPwbU_NHBAE/Te-kpVyhFFI/AAAAAAAAAtY/kkmVvTVDSrk/s1600/naturals_june_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPwbU_NHBAE/Te-kpVyhFFI/AAAAAAAAAtY/kkmVvTVDSrk/s320/naturals_june_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Including the nephews, Tyler and Jacob.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Can you say T-R-O-U-B-L-E????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOPyzuqjv4Q/Te-kuMafqyI/AAAAAAAAAtc/90j8nnuqwS0/s1600/naturalsballgame6_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOPyzuqjv4Q/Te-kuMafqyI/AAAAAAAAAtc/90j8nnuqwS0/s320/naturalsballgame6_2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, well...what have we here?&amp;nbsp; Oh, double-chin girlie and her hubby.&amp;nbsp; I love doing things like this together...he's such a good daddy and a wonderful helper for me when those ornery boys get a little out of sorts!&amp;nbsp; Fun, fun, fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5306385501384238501?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5306385501384238501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5306385501384238501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5306385501384238501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5306385501384238501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-american-pastime.html' title='Great American Pastime...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nox2KjKZ_Mo/Te-kfk6YOxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/lHUIBG-x7Ok/s72-c/b_g_june_2011_naturals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5902834002179290595</id><published>2011-05-26T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T22:11:23.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><title type='text'>Ethan's Baby Shower...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Today, my friend Jennifer and I had a double baby shower at school.&amp;nbsp; It was thrown by our friends Hannah and Sara, who are awesome!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u88dGZ5Exc/Td8UiTQOPTI/AAAAAAAAAs0/MhsK151OfbU/s1600/ethanshower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u88dGZ5Exc/Td8UiTQOPTI/AAAAAAAAAs0/MhsK151OfbU/s320/ethanshower.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioddwXXYql0/Td8UkICa1zI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GSzu4wGFEJA/s1600/babyshower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioddwXXYql0/Td8UkICa1zI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GSzu4wGFEJA/s320/babyshower.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Jen and I at the shower...below is a photo of us abour 2 1/2 or so years ago that mysteriously showed up on the shower table. We were suprised in a good way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEeEZ_Rd0mE/Td8U0AMCpeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/b8a9M1s7LRU/s1600/showertable.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEeEZ_Rd0mE/Td8U0AMCpeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/b8a9M1s7LRU/s320/showertable.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsQ4vnSDyDA/Td8U5GyUHxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/tYeo1xJQrJE/s1600/preggomay2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsQ4vnSDyDA/Td8U5GyUHxI/AAAAAAAAAtE/tYeo1xJQrJE/s320/preggomay2011.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxKj8naf43I/Td8Uoa1cViI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rfDPxdf8qF8/s1600/ethandiapercakesarahubbs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxKj8naf43I/Td8Uoa1cViI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rfDPxdf8qF8/s320/ethandiapercakesarahubbs.jpg" t8="true" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I really have no clue as to why the belly photo is turned sideways!&amp;nbsp; It's right side up in my computer file, so I'm baffled.&amp;nbsp; Just the same, 7 1/2 mos. of belly is there...big!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5902834002179290595?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5902834002179290595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5902834002179290595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5902834002179290595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5902834002179290595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/ethans-baby-shower.html' title='Ethan&apos;s Baby Shower...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5u88dGZ5Exc/Td8UiTQOPTI/AAAAAAAAAs0/MhsK151OfbU/s72-c/ethanshower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3701867029918735205</id><published>2011-05-22T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:34:39.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Our Cub Scout...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYEirNqEqKE/Tdm42FGICUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hBaqLkk_K1c/s1600/momandbradenmay2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYEirNqEqKE/Tdm42FGICUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hBaqLkk_K1c/s320/momandbradenmay2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tonight, we attended Braden's Cub Scout end-of-year cookout and graduation ceremony.&amp;nbsp; His new yellow scarf represents his transition from Tiger Cub to Wolf.&amp;nbsp; The weather was very breezy and humid, but we all had a great time.&amp;nbsp; As soon as we got home, they both started asking for food...go figure...we just left a cook-out! :0)&amp;nbsp; (Please disregard my double chin and horrid skin...side effects of Ethan.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3701867029918735205?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3701867029918735205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3701867029918735205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3701867029918735205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3701867029918735205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-cub-scout.html' title='Our Cub Scout...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYEirNqEqKE/Tdm42FGICUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hBaqLkk_K1c/s72-c/momandbradenmay2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-618751081303373125</id><published>2011-05-14T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T16:58:55.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Time Gets Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6z242IkY7bE/Tc76B4-rhXI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Dw-iaSa7Jbw/s1600/BradensreactiontoEthankicking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6z242IkY7bE/Tc76B4-rhXI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Dw-iaSa7Jbw/s320/BradensreactiontoEthankicking.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Braden is shocked by how hard Ethan kicks! (Ignore my double chin and focus on the amazed child!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am very dilligent about keeping up with who and what on FaceBook, but not so much with blogging.&amp;nbsp; Time does tend to get away from us, doesn't it????&amp;nbsp; Just a few pics to (somewhat) bring you up to speed with The Springs'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MN01fNCYTew/Tc76lNbt-hI/AAAAAAAAAso/JfycB6Bpv5A/s1600/Big+belly....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MN01fNCYTew/Tc76lNbt-hI/AAAAAAAAAso/JfycB6Bpv5A/s320/Big+belly....jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;My enormous seven-month baby belly...poor Garrett...it's pretty intimidating to have to stand by it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FA0AODpXSOo/Tc76qKMViVI/AAAAAAAAAss/r9EzQGxhul0/s1600/mothersday2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FA0AODpXSOo/Tc76qKMViVI/AAAAAAAAAss/r9EzQGxhul0/s320/mothersday2011.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;What more could a mother ask for on Mother's Day?&amp;nbsp; One chocolate-covered kid and one who was forced to smile...that would be Braden.&amp;nbsp; Literally, we had to threaten him.&amp;nbsp; What gives???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-618751081303373125?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/618751081303373125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=618751081303373125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/618751081303373125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/618751081303373125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-gets-away.html' title='Time Gets Away...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6z242IkY7bE/Tc76B4-rhXI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Dw-iaSa7Jbw/s72-c/BradensreactiontoEthankicking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2933491808683794705</id><published>2011-04-13T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:48:03.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Heaven Weren't So Far Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;This song reminds me so much of my own grandfathers, from selling produce on the side of the road (Papaw)&amp;nbsp;to beating around in the old truck (Grandpa).&amp;nbsp; And what I wouldn't give to be able to drive on up to Heaven and introduce my boys to Papa Curley...Ok, so I cried on the way to work the other day when I heard this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nlJ2rznY4mE" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2933491808683794705?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2933491808683794705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2933491808683794705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2933491808683794705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2933491808683794705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-heaven-werent-so-far-away.html' title='If Heaven Weren&apos;t So Far Away...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nlJ2rznY4mE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7355190904222394880</id><published>2011-03-27T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:45:36.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Guys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A single picture is truly worth a thousand words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;March, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tulsa Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVOE-zg1PoM/TY_Z7v5JuVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BsIXS4LMe5Q/s1600/DSC_1170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVOE-zg1PoM/TY_Z7v5JuVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BsIXS4LMe5Q/s640/DSC_1170.JPG" width="428" /&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/9077212566486433463-7355190904222394880?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7355190904222394880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7355190904222394880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7355190904222394880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7355190904222394880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-guys.html' title='My Guys...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVOE-zg1PoM/TY_Z7v5JuVI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BsIXS4LMe5Q/s72-c/DSC_1170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8596810308771565484</id><published>2011-03-27T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:41:21.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Flat Stanley Rides Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Garrett's preschool class project for March was to photograph Flat Stanley, that lovable book character, in as many interesting places as possible.&amp;nbsp; We sent FS to Grandma Susie in Illinois and to Aunt Stacy in Massachusetts.&amp;nbsp; He's been around, let me tell ya'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a26CA4qnQu0/TY_XwI0zDgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/cZfsSeFzrG8/s1600/gandflatstanleybattingpractice3_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a26CA4qnQu0/TY_XwI0zDgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/cZfsSeFzrG8/s320/gandflatstanleybattingpractice3_11.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Closer to home, our adventures with Flat Stanley included batting practice with Garrett.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DIwy54iq6U/TY_X2KWZm8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dNlnPSaYVp8/s1600/gflatstanleyplantagarden3_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0DIwy54iq6U/TY_X2KWZm8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dNlnPSaYVp8/s320/gflatstanleyplantagarden3_11.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;As well as planting our summer garden...he's posing with the onions, although he'll never eat them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bREEQbjTW8/TY_X58mVSsI/AAAAAAAAAsU/9Oeo2MTQvfI/s1600/gflatstanleytulsazoo3_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bREEQbjTW8/TY_X58mVSsI/AAAAAAAAAsU/9Oeo2MTQvfI/s320/gflatstanleytulsazoo3_11.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Flat Stanley also accompanied the family to the Tulsa Zoo, where he first pretended to be eaten by a lion (water fountain).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJHgF-8ClcY/TY_X8SitNsI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KWqs8kDtz4Y/s1600/gflatstanleytulsazooentrance3_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJHgF-8ClcY/TY_X8SitNsI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KWqs8kDtz4Y/s320/gflatstanleytulsazooentrance3_11.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;And, as is tradition, we had to have a pose at the front entrance with the bronze tigers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKQz5ReMKPs/TY_XsmC3YYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/mdvlQyJ02d8/s1600/gandbflatstanleytulsazoo3_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKQz5ReMKPs/TY_XsmC3YYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/mdvlQyJ02d8/s320/gandbflatstanleytulsazoo3_11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;It was too much for Braden.&amp;nbsp; He just had to get in on the action and both boys were psyched to pose with the "Indians" in the rainforest biome.&amp;nbsp; By the way, Braden was totally ticked that there was no FS project when he was at Grace...and I quote..."What's the deal?"&amp;nbsp; From the mouths of babes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8596810308771565484?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8596810308771565484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8596810308771565484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8596810308771565484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8596810308771565484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/flat-stanley-rides-again.html' title='Flat Stanley Rides Again...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a26CA4qnQu0/TY_XwI0zDgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/cZfsSeFzrG8/s72-c/gandflatstanleybattingpractice3_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3321525027331095530</id><published>2011-03-27T19:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:33:44.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>The Toof Fairy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So, the backstory with Braden's teeth, is that they've been ever so loose for ever so long.&amp;nbsp; They were beginning to become discolored because they really were just sort of hanging in there...no longer attached to anything official.&amp;nbsp; While brushing his teeth, I just slid a floss stick in between and popped the first one right out.&amp;nbsp; The other, I just gently tugged with my fingers and it was the same thing.&amp;nbsp; I told Braden he was lucky he didn't swallow them before now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So, both teeth went in a baggie and under his pillow.&amp;nbsp; Well, I'll just go ahead and admit that Eric and I both forgot...but Braden awakened me the next morning shouting that the tooth fairy had not left any money because his teeth were "stuck to Garrett's face!"&amp;nbsp; Oh my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;The baggie had fallen onto the bottom bunk and Garrett rolled over on it, thereby sticking the plastic to his drooly cheek.&amp;nbsp; Braden told me he snatched them up and put them back under his own pillow, but then realized the sun was up and it was too late.&amp;nbsp; We made a plan to stick them under a different pillow the next night (he's only got, like four) and that surely the tooth fairy would try again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Try again she did...and left $20!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Holy cow!&amp;nbsp;In the end, all of the tears and worry over changed speech patterns was well worth it.&amp;nbsp; Now, combined, the boys finally have enough money to purchase the coveted Hoth Lego set...they've saved up their Grandma Susie Valentine money and some chore money.&amp;nbsp; The tooth fairy just put them right over the top!&amp;nbsp; The only problem is, now Garrett is plotting just how to go about getting one of his teeth out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3321525027331095530?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3321525027331095530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3321525027331095530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3321525027331095530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3321525027331095530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/toof-fairy.html' title='The Toof Fairy...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-933548173281236698</id><published>2011-03-25T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T11:48:23.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden's "Lost" Teeth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AruIiOykrFs/TYzG2YTxMYI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Vh-jEMMMz3k/s1600/frontteethdrama3_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AruIiOykrFs/TYzG2YTxMYI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Vh-jEMMMz3k/s320/frontteethdrama3_2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gtlxGtSUjQU/TYzHSVOJGfI/AAAAAAAAAsE/c1ai7-9VuUI/s1600/noteeth3_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-gtlxGtSUjQU/TYzHSVOJGfI/AAAAAAAAAsE/c1ai7-9VuUI/s320/noteeth3_2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-933548173281236698?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/933548173281236698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=933548173281236698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/933548173281236698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/933548173281236698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/bradens-lost-teeth.html' title='Braden&apos;s &quot;Lost&quot; Teeth...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AruIiOykrFs/TYzG2YTxMYI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Vh-jEMMMz3k/s72-c/frontteethdrama3_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7977297726912666996</id><published>2011-03-14T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T19:14:32.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>5 1/2 Months...And Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8g7vNUuxeJE/TX6tNMy-80I/AAAAAAAAAr8/yeNNGK2ZWs8/s1600/babyboy5mosprenatal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8g7vNUuxeJE/TX6tNMy-80I/AAAAAAAAAr8/yeNNGK2ZWs8/s320/babyboy5mosprenatal.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I stick out in both directions now, but anyone who's known me for any length of time knows that my "back bump" has been there since birth.&amp;nbsp; I just stick out, period...always have, always will! :0)&amp;nbsp; It's hard to believe that we're past the half-way mark, and the days are just ticking away.&amp;nbsp; Missing out on the first two months of the pregnancy (due to denial on so many levels) really has sped things up.&amp;nbsp; Even my doctor can't seem to stay caught up with what needs to happen and when.&amp;nbsp; She was shocked when she discovered I hadn't been scheduled for an ultrasound...but we couldn't arrange one for two more weeks!&amp;nbsp; Like I said, can't seem to get it all together, but maybe we're on the right track now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;On a similar note, my little sister, Erica, is due to have her baby a few weeks after ours...we found out today that she is having a boy as well!&amp;nbsp; So, that's six boys between us!&amp;nbsp; WHAT ARE THE ODDS?????&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Braden and Garrett were disappointed at first that they weren't getting the little girl of their dreams.&amp;nbsp; However, reality is sinking in and they are dreaming up all the fun things they can teach their baby brother...I'm having nightmares about it!&amp;nbsp; What this child won't think of on his own, Darrel and Darrel are bound to put him up to!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As for names, we are tapped...all the really good ones are taken, after all!&amp;nbsp; I have wracked my brain for names that mean something to me (as I did for my other boys), but nothing works.&amp;nbsp; I may have to resort to a baby name list.&amp;nbsp; In the mean time, some suggestions from the boys have been Lightbulb, Count Duku ("Doodoo"), Darth Vader, Luke (Skywalker), and Boba Fet...see a pattern?&amp;nbsp; I have officially declared all Star Wars names off limits!&amp;nbsp; Wonder if George Lucas had any inkling that SW would be so popular with the next generation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7977297726912666996?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7977297726912666996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7977297726912666996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7977297726912666996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7977297726912666996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/5-12-monthsand-counting.html' title='5 1/2 Months...And Counting...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-8g7vNUuxeJE/TX6tNMy-80I/AAAAAAAAAr8/yeNNGK2ZWs8/s72-c/babyboy5mosprenatal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2463724288056489989</id><published>2011-03-12T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T16:39:01.705-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden's Big Win...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SHDXiU39tv0/TXvzUmobEbI/AAAAAAAAAr4/r5q0pcR6IXU/s1600/firstplace_derby_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SHDXiU39tv0/TXvzUmobEbI/AAAAAAAAAr4/r5q0pcR6IXU/s320/firstplace_derby_2011.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This morning, Braden competed in the 2011 Boy Scout Pinewood Derby, racing the Lightning McQueen car that he helped his daddy build...and that Mommy graciously finished painting Thursday evening!&amp;nbsp; It was a great project that they worked on together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mFJma12oioc/TXvy3-gln-I/AAAAAAAAAro/EXpNl3qtSzE/s1600/3winners_2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mFJma12oioc/TXvy3-gln-I/AAAAAAAAAro/EXpNl3qtSzE/s320/3winners_2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This is Braden finishing up placing his car on the track for the final heat of the Tiger Cub division.&amp;nbsp; On the left is his long-time church friend, JD, and on&amp;nbsp;the right is his long-time preschool/public school friend Alex.&amp;nbsp; It was so great because these three boys took 1st, 2nd, and 3rd! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PthcHWcs2rI/TXvy6_BTs5I/AAAAAAAAArw/vlOrDjZElpI/s1600/Bcarsetup2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PthcHWcs2rI/TXvy6_BTs5I/AAAAAAAAArw/vlOrDjZElpI/s320/Bcarsetup2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Braden took the whole affair very seriously, following every direction, staying calm, and not running wild the way he usually does when he gets excited...he made Mamma proud!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vi79r8ferb4/TXvy5MoKfoI/AAAAAAAAArs/pqQum_8jCsI/s1600/Alexthird_Bfirst_JDsecond_2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vi79r8ferb4/TXvy5MoKfoI/AAAAAAAAArs/pqQum_8jCsI/s320/Alexthird_Bfirst_JDsecond_2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Alex, Braden, JD...yes, they are all the same age.&amp;nbsp; My son is a giant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Svn-Jgp1BK8/TXvzCIcsJeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/4R4S4Gs1aTo/s1600/pinewood_derby_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Svn-Jgp1BK8/TXvzCIcsJeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/4R4S4Gs1aTo/s320/pinewood_derby_2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Braden will now move on to the district competition, which will take place in May.&amp;nbsp; He tripped as we were leaving, mangling the wheels...Daddy's got his work cut out for him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Just a side note...those are two good-lookin' boys.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to add a third future-hottie to the mix! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2463724288056489989?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2463724288056489989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2463724288056489989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2463724288056489989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2463724288056489989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/bradens-big-win.html' title='Braden&apos;s Big Win...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SHDXiU39tv0/TXvzUmobEbI/AAAAAAAAAr4/r5q0pcR6IXU/s72-c/firstplace_derby_2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4774850742825156720</id><published>2011-02-22T20:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T21:43:18.079-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Boy Scout Banquet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yM43wAsz4U/TWSArF1aiVI/AAAAAAAAArU/UGS58tKZSp8/s1600/bmomsamboyscoutbanqfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yM43wAsz4U/TWSArF1aiVI/AAAAAAAAArU/UGS58tKZSp8/s320/bmomsamboyscoutbanqfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last week, Braden was promoted in the Boy Scout ranks.&amp;nbsp; The banquet was a good time and he LOVED having Nanna and Nanny there to cheer him on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_mW_aTdeRw/TWSAt8WYccI/AAAAAAAAArY/GJ2geWEQ33A/s1600/bradenandnannyfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_mW_aTdeRw/TWSAt8WYccI/AAAAAAAAArY/GJ2geWEQ33A/s320/bradenandnannyfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Braden Riley does love his Nanny.&amp;nbsp; He asks about her all the time, we pray for her at night, and both of the boys were tickled that she decided to join us for a night of BBQ, treats, and family fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9trFrdo1Yfs/TWSAzUgrdNI/AAAAAAAAArc/_ZXky3xBk5s/s1600/famscoutbanqfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9trFrdo1Yfs/TWSAzUgrdNI/AAAAAAAAArc/_ZXky3xBk5s/s320/famscoutbanqfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is our little family right after Braden attached my mother's pin...it will hold all of his Boy Scout pins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUozscqoJeE/TWSA7t-Z51I/AAAAAAAAArg/CKv1d2B3Fr8/s1600/scoutbanquetfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUozscqoJeE/TWSA7t-Z51I/AAAAAAAAArg/CKv1d2B3Fr8/s320/scoutbanquetfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ok...this kid is in Heaven!&amp;nbsp; Look at that face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YCTiFZ76tAI/TWSA_BPbLuI/AAAAAAAAArk/zmGfgHqCkMY/s1600/scoutpinningfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YCTiFZ76tAI/TWSA_BPbLuI/AAAAAAAAArk/zmGfgHqCkMY/s320/scoutpinningfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the pinning "ceremony..." the actual pin on the back of my ribbon fell apart, so we had to replace it with another.&amp;nbsp; It was a little cumbersome, but we managed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_WFW155GQI/TWRytuMgH-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/SEXmuyqpr5w/s1600/DSC_1136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A_WFW155GQI/TWRytuMgH-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/SEXmuyqpr5w/s320/DSC_1136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our family placecard...my own design!&amp;nbsp; The whole evening was a fun success and we are&amp;nbsp;so proud of our Boy Scout, Braden Riley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4774850742825156720?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4774850742825156720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4774850742825156720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4774850742825156720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4774850742825156720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/boy-scout-banquet.html' title='Boy Scout Banquet...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yM43wAsz4U/TWSArF1aiVI/AAAAAAAAArU/UGS58tKZSp8/s72-c/bmomsamboyscoutbanqfeb2011%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8224796953331667948</id><published>2011-02-22T20:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:31:44.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>The England Project...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCHzdhUsq4I/TWRvdS1kthI/AAAAAAAAArE/G_7L5H3W8H4/s1600/garrettbox2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCHzdhUsq4I/TWRvdS1kthI/AAAAAAAAArE/G_7L5H3W8H4/s320/garrettbox2.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Garrett attends a very good preschool (which Braden attended, also), and they do the most grown-up, amazing things with these kids.&amp;nbsp; He had to create a cereal box presentation about the country of his choice.&amp;nbsp; Much of our family, on all sides, are from England, so we chose it for the big day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0V49TicWzI/TWRvhBaiEcI/AAAAAAAAArI/PUKQ69Re8IY/s1600/garrettbox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j0V49TicWzI/TWRvhBaiEcI/AAAAAAAAArI/PUKQ69Re8IY/s320/garrettbox.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, how does Garrett's (my) box look?&amp;nbsp; He told his class all about the queen, her palace guards ("the fuzzy hat guys"), the crown jewels, the "Union Jack" flag, and the Queen's fav vacation residence...Windsor Castle, built over 900 years ago by William the Conqueror.&amp;nbsp; Garrett was really hung up on the 900 years ago bit...really interesting to him (yeah, he loves history!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJd9MvOM7v0/TWRvjC4GnYI/AAAAAAAAArM/And7KhSVhW8/s1600/garrettbox3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJd9MvOM7v0/TWRvjC4GnYI/AAAAAAAAArM/And7KhSVhW8/s320/garrettbox3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here, he's showing the class the lovely Brittish countryside...ahhhhhhh...simply pastoral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made a superb presentation and Mom made a really nifty box!&amp;nbsp; I'm sort of proud of my work, as if you couldn't tell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8224796953331667948?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8224796953331667948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8224796953331667948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8224796953331667948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8224796953331667948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/england-project.html' title='The England Project...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCHzdhUsq4I/TWRvdS1kthI/AAAAAAAAArE/G_7L5H3W8H4/s72-c/garrettbox2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2856147894608041564</id><published>2011-02-18T19:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:36:33.708-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>A New Little Friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Because I was going through my own personal tragedy last summer, I failed to meet the new little guy next door...the newborn, not a new boyfriend.&amp;nbsp; After I finally resigned myself to our fate, I grieved for a few months and then, low and behold, we were blessed to discover we were pregnant again.&amp;nbsp; At that point, my world turned upside down because it was so unexpected, unplanned, unforseen...and yet so wonderful!&amp;nbsp; While being wrapped up in my own little soap opera once again, I think I even managed to offend a few folks by failing to send out Christmas cards, reply to Christmas wishes, return phone calls, etc.&amp;nbsp; I was simply in shock...in&amp;nbsp;a good way.&amp;nbsp; My point here is that a handsome little fellow was born last summer to our neighbors, on my birthday no less, and I'd never even seen him in person!&amp;nbsp; Major faux&amp;nbsp;pas, I realize, but it is what it is.&amp;nbsp; On this rare, warm and sunny February afternoon, I met H, and he's a doll!&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden, I could see what's in our family's immediate future and I am really super excited about it!&amp;nbsp; What adventures we're in for!&amp;nbsp; So, H, it was great to meet you (finally), and to your mommy...I apologize for being a bad neighbor.&amp;nbsp; He's precious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2856147894608041564?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2856147894608041564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2856147894608041564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2856147894608041564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2856147894608041564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-little-friend.html' title='A New Little Friend...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1570427301066113890</id><published>2011-02-13T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T09:07:46.305-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>The Strangest Craving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've had the strangest craving for Emmy's restaurant lately.&amp;nbsp; It began early last week and I just couldn't get it out of my head.&amp;nbsp; For those of you not familiar with Emmy's, they serve traditional German fare, and lots of it!&amp;nbsp; I was specifically jonesin' for their deep-fried bratwurst with hot, spicy mustard.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like a terrific case of heartburn wating to happen, right?&amp;nbsp; Not to worry...Emmy's is always covered over anywhere near a holiday of any sort and my craving hit just before Valentine's Day.&amp;nbsp; So, no way were we gettin' anywhere near that place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;While I was still in the shower getting ready for Parent's Night Out last night, Eric announced (with tons of bravado) that he had secured a place in the "bar" area at Emmy's and that we would, in fact, be joinging the hoards of hoity toity folks descending upon this luscious Germanic eatery!&amp;nbsp; Wahoo!&amp;nbsp; So, I ordered the appetizer that had the deep-fried brats and the dinner that came with deep-fried brats!&amp;nbsp; Let me tell you, the little one loved it, the big one (me) loved it, and Eric came out smelling like a rose...and German beer!&amp;nbsp; :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My Valenine came though with the best gift ever...just the right food for his preggo Valentine!&amp;nbsp; Happy Valentine's Day everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Oh, and we followed up Emmy's with two very romantic stops at Sam's Club and Wal-Mart...it wouldn't be PNO w/out the traditional shopping trip, sans kiddos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;*They will be super suprised to find their Valentine Pillow Pets tomorrow morning !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1570427301066113890?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1570427301066113890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1570427301066113890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1570427301066113890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1570427301066113890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/strangest-craving.html' title='The Strangest Craving...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-9036723239913713801</id><published>2011-02-10T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:10:11.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Father of my Children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Valentine gift for my hubby...straight from the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love you, DH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://animoto.com/play/dNyAnsa4BYIOSkH6SaaWgg"&gt;For the Father of my Children...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-9036723239913713801?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://animoto.com/play/dNyAnsa4BYIOSkH6SaaWgg' title='For the Father of my Children...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9036723239913713801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=9036723239913713801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9036723239913713801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9036723239913713801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-father-of-my-children.html' title='For the Father of my Children...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1236597554173665761</id><published>2011-02-06T16:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:47:23.642-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Donuts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;So, I was addicted to Little Debbie cakes...now I'm moving on to donuts.&amp;nbsp; I should have known this would hapen.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure why it is that I always get addicted to sugary sweets when I'm pregnant, but I do.&amp;nbsp; Why can't I become obsessed with, like, carrot sticks or something remotely healthy?&amp;nbsp; You know, become a little gree-eatin' rabbit????&amp;nbsp; NOOOOO...I have to get jacked up on sugar or else I'm goin' stir crazy!&amp;nbsp; Hmmmm...even the 100 calorie sweets won't do.&amp;nbsp; Gotta' have the real thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Damn...it's pretty bad when I can be likened in any way to the great&amp;nbsp;Homer (Simpson, that is...not the blind poet guy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8-4P1WPE-Qg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1236597554173665761?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1236597554173665761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1236597554173665761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1236597554173665761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1236597554173665761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/mmmmm-donuts.html' title='Donuts...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8-4P1WPE-Qg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7229090083223044348</id><published>2011-02-04T15:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:53:43.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Were the Odds?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;"&gt;Really, what were the chances that EVERY school all around us would cancel in the middle of the day, but not Fort Smith?????&amp;nbsp; I can tell you which one DID cancel...the preschool!&amp;nbsp; And, being the semi-single parent that I am, I'll give you one guess as to who had to go fetch the children.&amp;nbsp; Come on, you got this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Yep...me!&amp;nbsp; I'm not bitter or angry at Eric, hey, one of us has to do it.&amp;nbsp; It's just frustrating that it always seems to be something.&amp;nbsp; So, FS never did call off, but I had a heck of a time getting home over the "big hill," as the boys call it.&amp;nbsp; I was sliding all over the place trying to get out of the parking lots of all three schools, but NOW?????&amp;nbsp; NOW, my yard/house/etc are COVERED in snow, but the road is CLEAR!&amp;nbsp; What in the world?&amp;nbsp; I guess they'll just have to dock me a 1/2 day, 'cause I couldn't have gotten back to work on a bet...and who would want to with two rowdy boys in tow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;So, again, what were the odds?&amp;nbsp; Pretty good, apparently.&amp;nbsp; (BTW, Garrett's new favorite word is "apparently."&amp;nbsp; Apparently,&amp;nbsp;I use "apparently" a LOT around here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Spring, when o when will you arrive?&amp;nbsp; You teased us last Saturday...not fair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7229090083223044348?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7229090083223044348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7229090083223044348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7229090083223044348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7229090083223044348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-were-odds.html' title='What Were the Odds?...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4605624172654797061</id><published>2011-02-02T11:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:59:56.263-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>WHAT???????...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Somehow, in all the pregnancy excitement-most likely, I failed to post anything about Christmas!&amp;nbsp; I was clearing out the card on my camera and realized that nothing from the holidays made it to the blog...not even FaceBook!&amp;nbsp; What in the world???!!!&amp;nbsp; So, in the near future (maybe not today), I will be posting info and photos from Christmas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Oh, and my belly is really big.&amp;nbsp; Should it be this huge already?&amp;nbsp; I just don't remember everything changing so quickly the last two times.&amp;nbsp; I am now in the clothing phase that I like to refer to as "nothing fits."&amp;nbsp; My regular clothes pinch, pull, and otherwise disfigue my expanding belly, while maternity clothes are baggy, limp, and look rediculous...as if I just WISH I were preggers!&amp;nbsp; I'm certainly a lot more creative with my wardrobe this time around, but it's getting difficult.&amp;nbsp; Funny, I thought I wouldn't need any of my winter maternity clothes...Mother Nature fooled me all the way around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4605624172654797061?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4605624172654797061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4605624172654797061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4605624172654797061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4605624172654797061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/what.html' title='WHAT???????...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1080573876152004360</id><published>2011-02-02T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:34:29.710-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden, the Reader...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmGzYMpGTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vqXbJ20k3mU/s1600/breadingontreadmill2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmGzYMpGTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vqXbJ20k3mU/s320/breadingontreadmill2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Braden LOVES to read.&amp;nbsp; I feel sort of bad for him, though.&amp;nbsp; His reading level has gone up to 4.8, which is super fantastic...except that it means he has to read (and test on) a TON of books to earn an A in reading.&amp;nbsp; Bless his heart, though.&amp;nbsp; I was entering grades on the computer over the weekend in the office, so he came in and bedded down on the treadmill with his blanket and a couch pillow.&amp;nbsp; He said he just wanted to be in the office with me while he read.&amp;nbsp; After a few minutes, I hoisted myself down there with him and we read Berenstain Bears and the Freaky Funhouse.&amp;nbsp; It was very freaky...and very fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1080573876152004360?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1080573876152004360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1080573876152004360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1080573876152004360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1080573876152004360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/braden-reader.html' title='Braden, the Reader...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmGzYMpGTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vqXbJ20k3mU/s72-c/breadingontreadmill2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8575725482807038270</id><published>2011-02-02T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:21:16.117-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>100 Days of School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmDMIVWP2I/AAAAAAAAAq4/wF_vkLyTdKI/s1600/jakes+100+day+project+grace+2011+picnic+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmDMIVWP2I/AAAAAAAAAq4/wF_vkLyTdKI/s320/jakes+100+day+project+grace+2011+picnic+edited.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Garrett's 100th Day of School was celebrated by presenting his Cheerio project to the class...and partying afterward, of course!&amp;nbsp; As you may have guessed, it was-in fact-his mother who stayed up and glued 100 Cheerios to a posterboard while he snoozed away in his snuggly bed! :0)&amp;nbsp; Kudos to Garrett, though...the project was entirely his idea.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He first told me he wanted to do 100 Fruit Loops, and promptly changed his mind the next day to Cheerios.&amp;nbsp; Now, this just seemed like semantics to the adult half of the project completion board (me), but it turned out to be a major issue to the project engineer (Garrett).&amp;nbsp; After shedding a few necessary tears, he managed to convince me that he had NEVER asked for Fruit Loops (I pretended to&amp;nbsp;be conviced, btw), and we went back to the store for Cheerios.&amp;nbsp; I think it turned out quite nicely, don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8575725482807038270?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8575725482807038270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8575725482807038270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8575725482807038270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8575725482807038270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/100-days-of-school.html' title='100 Days of School...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUmDMIVWP2I/AAAAAAAAAq4/wF_vkLyTdKI/s72-c/jakes+100+day+project+grace+2011+picnic+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7554984020523054295</id><published>2011-01-30T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:39:30.696-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden Riley's 7th Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this post is a little late...well, a lot actually, but better late than never...right?&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; So, Braden's party was the first Saturday in January, the first night of Parent's Night Out for the new year, just like always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKk4lJzCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/NzPuW5Tiwfc/s1600/bbirthdaycandles7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKk4lJzCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/NzPuW5Tiwfc/s320/bbirthdaycandles7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The party was actually able to be held on time this year, not iced out like last year.&amp;nbsp; It's a little odd, since we just had an "un-birthday" party for him in June...but everyone had a great time.&amp;nbsp; He really must be the luckiest kid ever...two parties w/in six months...WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKn-WR4pI/AAAAAAAAAqw/k4GNwRrLwTg/s1600/party+animals+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKn-WR4pI/AAAAAAAAAqw/k4GNwRrLwTg/s320/party+animals+7.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We gathered at The Monkey House for bounce-around fun for the kiddies...and the dads!&amp;nbsp; Thanks Eric and Hector for entertaining all of the small people!&amp;nbsp; It just wouldn't have been the same without the big daddies chasing, throwing, and bouncing the kids...could've easily been a lawsuit, but everything worked out okay! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKvX8Ic7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/sOAAexlHaOA/s1600/7+birthday+cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKvX8Ic7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/sOAAexlHaOA/s320/7+birthday+cake.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MMMMM...my favorite...cookie cake!&amp;nbsp; Braden is so sweet.&amp;nbsp; He said he wanted to be sure and have a cookie cake this year because he knows Garrett doesn't eat regular cake.&amp;nbsp; He wanted brother to be sure and get treats at the party, too...very thoughtful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7554984020523054295?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7554984020523054295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7554984020523054295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7554984020523054295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7554984020523054295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/braden-rileys-7th-birthday.html' title='Braden Riley&apos;s 7th Birthday...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TUXKk4lJzCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/NzPuW5Tiwfc/s72-c/bbirthdaycandles7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2596523405941692285</id><published>2011-01-25T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:13:59.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where, Oh Where are You Tonight?"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I love my hubby, but this new position at work is killing&amp;nbsp;us both.&amp;nbsp; The boys miss him so much.&amp;nbsp; I'll admit, I even miss the big guy a little, too!&amp;nbsp; Hubs, where oh where, are you tonight?&amp;nbsp; You left me here, here all alone (w/2 boys).&amp;nbsp; Love you!&amp;nbsp; Come home soon!&amp;nbsp; Nothin' like a comedy break to lighten the mood and lift the spirits...one of my favorites (yes, I realize this makes me a total nerd and social outcast.)*Pause the music player on the right side of the screen first...too much of really good things if you don't! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qfdnhnjlsAk?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2596523405941692285?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2596523405941692285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2596523405941692285&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2596523405941692285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2596523405941692285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-oh-where-are-you-tonight.html' title='&quot;Where, Oh Where are You Tonight?&quot;...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qfdnhnjlsAk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3211337867485290320</id><published>2011-01-24T18:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T18:16:06.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I just want to go on record right now..."Thank you" to those of you who have been so kind with your comments, both personal and electronic, about our newest addition.&amp;nbsp; Everyone has been so amazing!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's hard to see what is right in front of your face...Eric and I have&amp;nbsp;numerous&amp;nbsp;friends, all sending their best wishes and congratulations.&amp;nbsp; When you're in the grind of daily life, you tend to lose sight of just how many folks are backing you all the way, through thick and thin.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, we are in the thick of life now and we so appreciate all of your love and wishes and support and offers to babysit three children at once...oh, I might have made that last part up...maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3211337867485290320?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3211337867485290320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3211337867485290320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3211337867485290320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3211337867485290320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/many-thanks.html' title='Many Thanks...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4356941070870259436</id><published>2011-01-23T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T16:07:20.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><title type='text'>So, There's Something You Should Know...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm done pouting and I'm totally over myself.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, there are a grand total of two people who look at this blog from time to time and I'd hate to disappoint.&amp;nbsp; So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;We are pregnant!!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I was a classic case of denial after our ordeal at the end of the summer, so I didn't even find out until Christmas break.&amp;nbsp; By that time, I was almost three months...go figure...you'd think I'd have caught on a little sooner, right?&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we are almost four months now and are VERY excited.&amp;nbsp; Eric and I both wanted to wait a while, so that hopefully we won't have to go through all the drama like the last time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should know what we are having at the beginning to middle of March...and we can't wait!&amp;nbsp; Obviously, it matters not to me whether it's a boy or girl.&amp;nbsp; However, I did mention to Eric that if this is not a girl, I may have to invest in a lap dog...I have a serious need to put bows on something!!! :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, Braden is getting ready for his Scout Blue and Gold banquet in a few weeks, where he will advance to the next level.&amp;nbsp; It's very exciting and he's just beside himself over it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett is in full kindergarten prep mode, although that kid could run academic rings around most kindergarteners.&amp;nbsp; He is reading and the sight words are abounding and his math skills are impeccable...thanks to big bro Braden!&amp;nbsp; I will be filling out paperwork very soon to have him transferred to the FS district and early kindergarten enrollment should be in April.&amp;nbsp; The time...my how it flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In future posts, look for updates on my new project (haven't actually started it yet, and won't until I know if we've gotten ourselves a boy or girl).&amp;nbsp; I have decided to sew my own crib set...so be watching, waiting, and praying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4356941070870259436?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4356941070870259436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4356941070870259436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4356941070870259436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4356941070870259436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-theres-something-you-should-know.html' title='So, There&apos;s Something You Should Know...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4286792404322405234</id><published>2011-01-15T07:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T07:38:54.294-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Totally Depressing...</title><content type='html'>Hey, I realize I totally fell off the blogging wagon and failed to post for quite some time.&amp;nbsp; BUT, it's hard to motivate myself to post when it appears that I am posting for my own health...and I'm NOT!&amp;nbsp; Who wants to spend all this time away from the joy of life if nobody is even going to comment, editorialize, argue, or just tell me to kiss their patooty!????&amp;nbsp; It's just like that classic Reba song..."Is there life out there?"&amp;nbsp; Well, is there?&amp;nbsp; Hmph!&amp;nbsp; And I have big news to share, but I guess I'll just keep it to myself.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I'm pouting...deal with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4286792404322405234?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4286792404322405234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4286792404322405234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4286792404322405234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4286792404322405234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/totally-depressing.html' title='Totally Depressing...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-565664651282387300</id><published>2011-01-10T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T09:56:59.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Combat In The Corn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;I follow international, independent reporter Michael Yon on Facebook, and he recently posted this video about combat in Afghanistan from the 6o Minutes television program.&amp;nbsp; It was VERY enlightening.&amp;nbsp; The entire video is approximately 13 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I was heartened, though, by the commentary of a young soldier at the very end.&amp;nbsp; When asked by his daughter why he had to leave again, he replied that his goal is to help as many good people as he can, to take out as many bad people as he can, and to make it home with as many of his fellow troops as he can.&amp;nbsp; So, if&amp;nbsp; you don't have time for the whole thing, check out the final five minutes...it's worth your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/rZDonqtAf-8/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZDonqtAf-8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZDonqtAf-8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-565664651282387300?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/565664651282387300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=565664651282387300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/565664651282387300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/565664651282387300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/combat-in-corn.html' title='Combat In The Corn...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7460119315827180191</id><published>2010-12-19T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:19:33.792-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>The All-Boy Crew...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7K2KU5-HI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1qLPHaRsCUc/s1600/larryandboysoct2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7K2KU5-HI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1qLPHaRsCUc/s320/larryandboysoct2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;One beautiful, October afternoon, Larry finally warmed up to this crew of boys...and Tehya!&amp;nbsp; Pulling out fence posts with the tractor was the perfect excuse for the kids to be super excited and hangin' around outside.&amp;nbsp; Brian and Jon had come from OKC and my boys had been at the MacSteel picnic all day.&amp;nbsp; We all came together just in time for some super duper good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7460119315827180191?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7460119315827180191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7460119315827180191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7460119315827180191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7460119315827180191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-boy-crew.html' title='The All-Boy Crew...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7K2KU5-HI/AAAAAAAAAqk/1qLPHaRsCUc/s72-c/larryandboysoct2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2002813500290428852</id><published>2010-12-19T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:04:29.363-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Dear Santa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7HSf7_CqI/AAAAAAAAAqg/FEqWfobnlPY/s1600/trampoline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7HSf7_CqI/AAAAAAAAAqg/FEqWfobnlPY/s320/trampoline.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Remember the trampoline incident over the summer?&amp;nbsp; Well, all I've heard since then is how Santa can just bring a new one...right????&amp;nbsp; After much deliberation, it has been determined that Santa will, indeed, be delivering a new trampoline on Christmas Eve.&amp;nbsp; If only he could also magically set it up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2002813500290428852?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2002813500290428852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2002813500290428852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2002813500290428852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2002813500290428852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7HSf7_CqI/AAAAAAAAAqg/FEqWfobnlPY/s72-c/trampoline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3335823088746974295</id><published>2010-12-19T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:01:34.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Mom and Two of Her Girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7G0I75i1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/fkDVGCTnLvQ/s1600/momandI2010%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7G0I75i1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/fkDVGCTnLvQ/s320/momandI2010%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7G3a2l90I/AAAAAAAAAqc/5boLrfrLmGI/s1600/momandnessa2010%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7G3a2l90I/AAAAAAAAAqc/5boLrfrLmGI/s320/momandnessa2010%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Just an afternoon in the back yard, hangin' out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3335823088746974295?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3335823088746974295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3335823088746974295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3335823088746974295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3335823088746974295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/mom-and-two-of-her-girls.html' title='Mom and Two of Her Girls...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7G0I75i1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/fkDVGCTnLvQ/s72-c/momandI2010%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1026434004856036402</id><published>2010-12-19T20:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:59:27.075-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Halloween Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7Gbw7UWiI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Y7A7AnKpWDo/s1600/boyshalloweenfun2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7Gbw7UWiI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Y7A7AnKpWDo/s400/boyshalloweenfun2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1026434004856036402?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1026434004856036402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1026434004856036402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1026434004856036402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1026434004856036402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7Gbw7UWiI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Y7A7AnKpWDo/s72-c/boyshalloweenfun2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8206086330582881631</id><published>2010-12-19T20:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:57:08.278-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Social Faux Pas???...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7FXHCNiDI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kkgnbzyd3E8/s1600/Sam2010Christmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7FXHCNiDI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kkgnbzyd3E8/s320/Sam2010Christmas.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eric and I attended our first ever company management Christmas party last week.&amp;nbsp; I was SO nervous...about what to wear, who I would talk to (we are the youngest couple), remembering my manners, etc.&amp;nbsp; As it turns out, all was well.&amp;nbsp; There were plenty of people there that I knew from my time way back in college, working as a summer student at the plant...before I met Eric.&amp;nbsp; It was so good to see everyone and to get to catch up.&amp;nbsp; I made new friends and reconnected with the old...freinds, not people.&amp;nbsp; The steak was tough, but the company was great and we had a good time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8206086330582881631?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8206086330582881631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8206086330582881631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8206086330582881631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8206086330582881631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/social-faux-pas.html' title='Social Faux Pas???...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7FXHCNiDI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kkgnbzyd3E8/s72-c/Sam2010Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2636836344839596328</id><published>2010-12-19T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:53:29.766-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Get-Together...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7EsyLRTxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/pC2YWQdmtuo/s1600/groupthanksgiving2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="357" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7EsyLRTxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/pC2YWQdmtuo/s400/groupthanksgiving2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had such a fantastic Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp; It was good to see Stacy and Carol and the boys LOVED having them here.&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Mom, so much for snapping this photo of us...we really appreciate it! :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2636836344839596328?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2636836344839596328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2636836344839596328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2636836344839596328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2636836344839596328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-get-together.html' title='Thanksgiving Get-Together...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TQ7EsyLRTxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/pC2YWQdmtuo/s72-c/groupthanksgiving2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1783097045951410115</id><published>2010-12-19T20:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:41:36.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message From Garrett...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;hhhhhgfjkgniuhgntuihjtfghbjvgghjghjkfhhhhhhhdrtghrtjhgklrhidgrfhgukigtugryhryiyjuifhiurthguifhjkrkuhrgkjn,rgkjihfjdhnjnmfmfesh,skfjh9451122857459*9**-/*--*kgg;toiyhi527cbdghjgifujiky78969j&lt;br /&gt;g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Garrett&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1783097045951410115?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1783097045951410115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1783097045951410115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1783097045951410115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1783097045951410115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/message-from-garrett.html' title='A Message From Garrett...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2275339751627714987</id><published>2010-11-24T15:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:25:33.509-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Christmas Card Craze...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2BpOqsskI/AAAAAAAAAqA/J0P5dX89USk/s1600/UsXmasCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2BpOqsskI/AAAAAAAAAqA/J0P5dX89USk/s320/UsXmasCard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Braden actually took the photo of Eric and I for this year's Christmas card.&amp;nbsp; He did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2B7ZbkQdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/ttn8592gc50/s1600/BXmasCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2B7ZbkQdI/AAAAAAAAAqE/ttn8592gc50/s320/BXmasCard.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's also a major camera ham!&amp;nbsp; I did a whole photo shoot with him.&amp;nbsp; He himself posed all different kinds of ways and just had a ball!&amp;nbsp; When Garrett started whining, Braden was so frustrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2B_i2Z2oI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PtUfsAVdY-c/s1600/GXmasCard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2B_i2Z2oI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PtUfsAVdY-c/s320/GXmasCard.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Garrett Jake was not having any part of that green shirt!&amp;nbsp; I asked him to put it on for a quick shot, but he burst into wailing tears anyway.&amp;nbsp; After threats and promises, Eric finally got him to at least stop crying and sort of make a half-way decent face for the photo!&amp;nbsp; Really, it was the promise of having his Wii taken away for yet another week that did it! :0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2275339751627714987?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2275339751627714987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2275339751627714987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2275339751627714987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2275339751627714987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-card-craze.html' title='Christmas Card Craze...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TO2BpOqsskI/AAAAAAAAAqA/J0P5dX89USk/s72-c/UsXmasCard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-9188586129872768193</id><published>2010-11-14T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T19:00:20.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>"The Mountain..."</title><content type='html'>So, Amy and I are here at Mt. Petit Jean again...good food and good teaching fun.&amp;nbsp; If only I weren't ill.&amp;nbsp; I was at the clinic with two antsy boys at 9:00 this morning, dressed and somewhat ready to teach Kid's Own Worship, but suffering from kidney blight.&amp;nbsp; Ugh...my darn&amp;nbsp; kidneys.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, looking forward to all the cool things I'll learn while I'm here, but not looking forward to missing my boys...all three of them! :9)&amp;nbsp; So, greeting to all from "the mountain..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-9188586129872768193?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9188586129872768193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=9188586129872768193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9188586129872768193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9188586129872768193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/mountain.html' title='&quot;The Mountain...&quot;'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4500102281173933833</id><published>2010-11-11T19:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T19:23:15.982-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Ready For Turkey Day, Anyone?????...</title><content type='html'>I am SO ready for a break!!!!&amp;nbsp; Life in the world of junior high has been rough lately and I've pretty much had it.&amp;nbsp; Every&amp;nbsp;morning, Garrett wakes up and cries because he has to go to school and I feel the same way much of the time.&amp;nbsp; One of these days, I may just have to give in and stay home with him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for a vistit from Grandma Susie and Aunt Stacy, I'm ready for three days off, I'm ready for no worries, lots of cooking, snacking, watching cartoons, and just hangin' out!&amp;nbsp; I CAN'T WAIT!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TURKEY DAY...GET HERE QUICK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4500102281173933833?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4500102281173933833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4500102281173933833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4500102281173933833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4500102281173933833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/ready-for-turkey-day-anyone.html' title='Ready For Turkey Day, Anyone?????...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1919490556687706751</id><published>2010-10-27T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:38:13.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Details'/><title type='text'>"I Want Mario..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMjTkHJhasI/AAAAAAAAAp4/uFQxlj1OkAQ/s1600/mariopumpkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMjTkHJhasI/AAAAAAAAAp4/uFQxlj1OkAQ/s640/mariopumpkin.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Garrett's entry into the preschool pumpkin decorating contest.&amp;nbsp; He started out wanting a "rock star" pumpkin, but decided at the last minute, literally, to have Mario instead.&amp;nbsp; He got to try on his Halloween costume tonight, Mario, and was smitten.&amp;nbsp; So, the pumpkin HAD to be Mario.&amp;nbsp; Quite frankly, I'm suprised it wasn't his first choice! :0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1919490556687706751?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1919490556687706751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1919490556687706751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1919490556687706751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1919490556687706751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-mario.html' title='&quot;I Want Mario...&quot;'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMjTkHJhasI/AAAAAAAAAp4/uFQxlj1OkAQ/s72-c/mariopumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1769513305197289248</id><published>2010-10-23T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T22:00:01.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Falling for Fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMOg2dtt0NI/AAAAAAAAAp0/SYs_tx_Yu50/s1600/boysfallfestival2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMOg2dtt0NI/AAAAAAAAAp0/SYs_tx_Yu50/s640/boysfallfestival2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Braden, Tyler, Jacob, and Garrett...humoring their mothers and calmly posing (momentarily) at the fall festival a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1769513305197289248?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1769513305197289248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1769513305197289248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1769513305197289248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1769513305197289248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/10/falling-for-fall.html' title='Falling for Fall...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TMOg2dtt0NI/AAAAAAAAAp0/SYs_tx_Yu50/s72-c/boysfallfestival2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1276435401322637224</id><published>2010-09-23T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T19:40:47.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Tiger Cub Scout...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TJvzaJzcbcI/AAAAAAAAAps/6jocCfOoOhI/s1600/bandg2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="513" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TJvzaJzcbcI/AAAAAAAAAps/6jocCfOoOhI/s640/bandg2010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TJvzXzFwPOI/AAAAAAAAApk/j4jdE4uGNK8/s1600/bradencubscout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TJvzXzFwPOI/AAAAAAAAApk/j4jdE4uGNK8/s640/bradencubscout.jpg" width="482" /&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/9077212566486433463-1276435401322637224?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1276435401322637224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1276435401322637224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1276435401322637224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1276435401322637224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-little-tiger-cub-scout.html' title='Our Little Tiger Cub Scout...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TJvzaJzcbcI/AAAAAAAAAps/6jocCfOoOhI/s72-c/bandg2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6090561543131757282</id><published>2010-08-28T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T09:35:29.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Garrett's 5th Birthday Sleepover...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After all we've been through as a family recently, I am just not up to a "friend" (big, expensive, time-consuming) party this year.&amp;nbsp; So, we invited cousins Tyler and Jacob to Chuck E. Cheese instead.&amp;nbsp; We all had a great time!&amp;nbsp;Braden seriously cleaned up on tickets at the Sponge Bob game!&amp;nbsp; Afterwards, we took the kids to Great American Cookie (silly parents).&amp;nbsp; Four little boys in the noisy, echoing halls of the mall...wow...really LOUD!&amp;nbsp; Tyler came for a sleepover, so the boys ate their cookies before moving into the guest room for an all-night movie marathon (yeah, right).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcOAMbo2I/AAAAAAAAApM/75RIFkFs1KM/s1600/5yrsleepovergarrett%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcOAMbo2I/AAAAAAAAApM/75RIFkFs1KM/s640/5yrsleepovergarrett%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what they really looked like...sugar coma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcP-R6E1I/AAAAAAAAApU/xnXwbW6X1l4/s1600/5yrsleepoversmilesG%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcP-R6E1I/AAAAAAAAApU/xnXwbW6X1l4/s640/5yrsleepoversmilesG%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is what they morphed into when I forced them to "smile..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcSMQNroI/AAAAAAAAApc/FhNaITEkmkY/s1600/5yrsleepovermorning%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcSMQNroI/AAAAAAAAApc/FhNaITEkmkY/s640/5yrsleepovermorning%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is what I found at 6:45 this morning...Tyler was in the playroom scouting for more toys to bring to the top bunk.&amp;nbsp; Somewhere between all of this, I had to search out Garrett's allergy meds for Tyler snort because he was completely clogged up and upset, then&amp;nbsp;Tyler and Garrett abandoned the movie idea and left Braden in the room alone to go play Transformers in the boys' bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Braden came to tattle on them some time around 10:30, so I put the two monkeys in bed and took Braden to my room...he instantly fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; I have no clue when Tyler and Garrett passed out, but at 4 this morning, Garrett came to tell me that he couldn't sleep with Tyler who smelled bad (Garrett thinks everyone and everything smells bad...he's so sensitive).&amp;nbsp; So, I put Garrett on the bottom bunk with Braden (who I moved when Garrett came to complain about Tyler) and tucked all 3 sleepy, cranky boys in...praying for them to sleep late.&amp;nbsp; WHATEVER!&amp;nbsp; Eric got them donuts for breakfast and now everyone is playing happily!&amp;nbsp; I'd call it a success, considering it's the very first sleepover any of them have had! Good times, folks...good times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6090561543131757282?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6090561543131757282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6090561543131757282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6090561543131757282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6090561543131757282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/garretts-5th-birthday-sleepover.html' title='Garrett&apos;s 5th Birthday Sleepover...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkcOAMbo2I/AAAAAAAAApM/75RIFkFs1KM/s72-c/5yrsleepovergarrett%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-663504571701229635</id><published>2010-08-28T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T09:24:20.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Braden's Education...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I opened Braden's school notebook to check out what cool things he'd been writing about...look what I found!&amp;nbsp; Ahem...let me translate: "I love Lily.&amp;nbsp; Lily is hot, hot, hot.&amp;nbsp; Lily is a princess."&amp;nbsp; WOW!&amp;nbsp; On the other hand, check out the capital letters, correct spelling of most words, noun/verb agreement, and proper punctuation!&amp;nbsp; WOW!&amp;nbsp; AND, Lily has green hair...my favorite color...awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkbXPivJVI/AAAAAAAAApE/Z7mu8fkIrNM/s1600/foundinBnotebookgrade1%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkbXPivJVI/AAAAAAAAApE/Z7mu8fkIrNM/s640/foundinBnotebookgrade1%5B1%5D.jpg" width="504" /&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/9077212566486433463-663504571701229635?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/663504571701229635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=663504571701229635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/663504571701229635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/663504571701229635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/bradens-education.html' title='Braden&apos;s Education...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkbXPivJVI/AAAAAAAAApE/Z7mu8fkIrNM/s72-c/foundinBnotebookgrade1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-9168489195368298658</id><published>2010-08-28T09:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T09:20:36.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Nanny's Birthday Luncheon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkaELa23OI/AAAAAAAAAo8/XU0XrpIZyJ4/s1600/GandNbday8_2010%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkaELa23OI/AAAAAAAAAo8/XU0XrpIZyJ4/s320/GandNbday8_2010%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who loves his Nanny???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ3feWgwI/AAAAAAAAAok/bH6rpQlUOfM/s1600/8_2010nannysbday%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ3feWgwI/AAAAAAAAAok/bH6rpQlUOfM/s320/8_2010nannysbday%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My future staring right back at me...two beautiful ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ9zs3yaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ia4pRauxYAs/s1600/G_Nannybdayparty8_2010%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ9zs3yaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ia4pRauxYAs/s320/G_Nannybdayparty8_2010%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Garrett Jake...ever the ham!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ6Mn2xRI/AAAAAAAAAos/25B4ztuZoxI/s1600/Brad_and_Garrett%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkZ6Mn2xRI/AAAAAAAAAos/25B4ztuZoxI/s320/Brad_and_Garrett%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Brad and Garrett...an unexpected friendship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-9168489195368298658?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9168489195368298658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=9168489195368298658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9168489195368298658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/9168489195368298658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/nannys-birthday-luncheon.html' title='Nanny&apos;s Birthday Luncheon...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/THkaELa23OI/AAAAAAAAAo8/XU0XrpIZyJ4/s72-c/GandNbday8_2010%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3975414510534647329</id><published>2010-08-15T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:40:05.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Back To The Old Grind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, Garrett starts back to Pre-K tomorrow in the pirate classroom...he's very excited...ARGH!&amp;nbsp; The total bill, though, for his school supplies was $54!&amp;nbsp; Good thing they provide a tax deduction sheet...can't say the same for the massive amount of supplies I had to purchase for Braden's public school forray into first grade.&amp;nbsp; FOUR boxes of crayons????&amp;nbsp; Are you kidding me????&amp;nbsp; I have a sneeking suspicion that I'm providing someone else's kid with crayons...and who knows what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;While Braden is babysitter bound until school starts on Thursday, I'll be working to be professionally developed...whoopee.&amp;nbsp; You know, I was just thinking, "I need developing, possibly in my profession, this week.&amp;nbsp; Yep, development is the key."&amp;nbsp; Really, I'd rather just get to it with the students.&amp;nbsp; I am pumped, have lots of good ideas, and can't wait to get started!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Still feeling well with the pregnancy...no sickness.&amp;nbsp; Although, I'm finding it increasingly difficult to digest just about everything I eat.&amp;nbsp; It tends to stick with me for HOURS.&amp;nbsp; But, when I do get hungry, I feel like I could eat the rear end out of a rhino...as Eric so eloquently puts it!&amp;nbsp; I am not gaining any weight (perhaps it's too early for that), but I am absolute best pals with my treadmill.&amp;nbsp; Should probably still be doing the Slim in Six workouts, but I can't read while I do that.&amp;nbsp; On the treadmill, I'm going through the books like crazy...and I don't want to stop, even when I'm tired, because I'm always at a really good part...so I just keep walking! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3975414510534647329?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3975414510534647329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3975414510534647329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3975414510534647329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3975414510534647329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-old-grind.html' title='Back To The Old Grind...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1497947264352044867</id><published>2010-08-11T18:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T18:49:15.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>We Are Fam-i-ly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TGM2xIWB6BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/j3pSFlfE6_s/s1600/DSC_0677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TGM2xIWB6BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/j3pSFlfE6_s/s640/DSC_0677.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TGM2tNM4PVI/AAAAAAAAAoM/cfIEKftW58c/s1600/DSC_0676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TGM2tNM4PVI/AAAAAAAAAoM/cfIEKftW58c/s640/DSC_0676.JPG" width="640" /&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/9077212566486433463-1497947264352044867?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1497947264352044867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1497947264352044867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1497947264352044867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1497947264352044867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-are-fam-i-ly.html' title='We Are Fam-i-ly...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TGM2xIWB6BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/j3pSFlfE6_s/s72-c/DSC_0677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8707932381453907256</id><published>2010-08-01T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:06:36.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Details'/><title type='text'>Freak Storm Destroys Trampoline...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;A very strange and strong-winded storm just blew over the house at about 4:20 this afternoon.&amp;nbsp; I was standing at the sink preparing a mess of peaches for the deep freeze when I happened to look out and see the pouring rain.&amp;nbsp; After running to close the garage, which was taking on some serious water (and on my new desk, I might add), Eric and I stood by the back door marvelling at this sudden display of weather.&amp;nbsp; That's when we also got an eye full of flying trampoline!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXuarloKYI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qI9yQINmC8U/s1600/trampoline2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXuarloKYI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qI9yQINmC8U/s640/trampoline2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;It flew across the backyard, becoming lodged on the neighbor's bridge across the creek.&amp;nbsp; The boys were "napping," so they ran in to see what all of our commotion was about.&amp;nbsp; I just said, "You boys might as well come over and look at this."&amp;nbsp; Poor guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXuXAX2_NI/AAAAAAAAAn8/EYeQEqW5ksQ/s1600/trampoline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="396" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXuXAX2_NI/AAAAAAAAAn8/EYeQEqW5ksQ/s640/trampoline.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We retreived it a bit ago, unfolding it from it's mangled position in the creek. As I headed back up to the house with the boys, Braden said "At least Santa has plenty of time to make another one!"&amp;nbsp; How perfectly eloquent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8707932381453907256?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8707932381453907256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8707932381453907256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8707932381453907256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8707932381453907256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/freak-storm-destroys-trampoline.html' title='Freak Storm Destroys Trampoline...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXuarloKYI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qI9yQINmC8U/s72-c/trampoline2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-158309585856249564</id><published>2010-08-01T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T16:31:14.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cashews...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Nuff said...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXnZrIB4XI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mB9S83TuMTo/s1600/garrettcashew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXnZrIB4XI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mB9S83TuMTo/s640/garrettcashew.jpg" width="428" /&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/9077212566486433463-158309585856249564?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/158309585856249564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=158309585856249564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/158309585856249564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/158309585856249564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/08/cashews.html' title='Cashews...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFXnZrIB4XI/AAAAAAAAAn0/mB9S83TuMTo/s72-c/garrettcashew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-3545777054411482264</id><published>2010-07-29T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:49:05.337-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Caroline Loves Monkeys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuvY_eSFI/AAAAAAAAAns/zo8Z4FwxIew/s1600/DSC_0630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuvY_eSFI/AAAAAAAAAns/zo8Z4FwxIew/s400/DSC_0630.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My good friend, Jennifer, has the cutest and sweetest little tot, Caroline, who is just about to turn two years old.&amp;nbsp; Caroline LOVES monkeys, so I picked up fabric and notions this afternoon to craft Little Miss her very own monkey tote bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuqmZy_qI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HvmdrTmh0u4/s1600/DSC_0631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuqmZy_qI/AAAAAAAAAnk/HvmdrTmh0u4/s400/DSC_0631.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CAROLINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuliiZbvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fX1V0TNlDBM/s1600/DSC_0632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuliiZbvI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fX1V0TNlDBM/s400/DSC_0632.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-3545777054411482264?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3545777054411482264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=3545777054411482264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3545777054411482264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/3545777054411482264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/caroline-loves-monkeys.html' title='Caroline Loves Monkeys...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TFIuvY_eSFI/AAAAAAAAAns/zo8Z4FwxIew/s72-c/DSC_0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7987264445729972747</id><published>2010-07-22T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T11:49:59.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIG News'/><title type='text'>NEW DESK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEh2QQf5UaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cFuChLUc1cE/s1600/newdesk%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEh2QQf5UaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cFuChLUc1cE/s640/newdesk%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Still have a few small items to attend to, like a new drawer lock and touching up paint, but this is basically it! &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/9077212566486433463-7987264445729972747?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7987264445729972747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7987264445729972747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7987264445729972747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7987264445729972747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-desk.html' title='NEW DESK...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEh2QQf5UaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cFuChLUc1cE/s72-c/newdesk%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-22238113118544494</id><published>2010-07-18T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:23:33.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Random July 4 Photo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TENUfgQzbBI/AAAAAAAAAnI/qLsL09o7s1c/s1600/jakejuly42010%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TENUfgQzbBI/AAAAAAAAAnI/qLsL09o7s1c/s640/jakejuly42010%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;That's Jake, and no, it's not lit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-22238113118544494?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/22238113118544494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=22238113118544494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/22238113118544494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/22238113118544494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-july-4-photo.html' title='Random July 4 Photo...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TENUfgQzbBI/AAAAAAAAAnI/qLsL09o7s1c/s72-c/jakejuly42010%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5186251688538059704</id><published>2010-07-18T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:04:30.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Project Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Well, I stayed up LATE working on the first coat of paint for my desk.&amp;nbsp; That magical mixture of both appropriate temperature and humidity came together around nine.&amp;nbsp; So, Eric set up his spotlight for me, but it had to be kept WAY back since it gets so hot...it could literally ignite the vapors!&amp;nbsp; And, you will all be proud to know that I stayed and fought the good fight with two big, hairy spiders (the big-web ones that I can't stand!).&amp;nbsp; One was RED, and the other was black with a huge white spot...but they're both dead now!&amp;nbsp; I win!&amp;nbsp; The "hammered" finish didn't turn out on some parts of the finish, but I'm going to try a second coat this evening...late.&amp;nbsp; At the very least, it's still a cool silvery/black finish and looks amazing compared to what I started with!&amp;nbsp; I am so excited!&amp;nbsp; Basically, $56 worth of spray paint and I've got a new treasure!&amp;nbsp; Awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5186251688538059704?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5186251688538059704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5186251688538059704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5186251688538059704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5186251688538059704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/project-update.html' title='Project Update...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7477705310708748920</id><published>2010-07-17T20:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T20:04:47.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Love a Project...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;So, I need a real desk for my classroom...don't ask...it's a public school thing.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I thought about purchasing a&amp;nbsp;small kitchen table from WM or Target, or maybe even checking out Goodwill.&amp;nbsp; Then it dawned on me...my mother had the greatest desk when we were kids!&amp;nbsp; Many moons ago, when we moved into the "new" house, the desk stayed in the old house since we had a built-in in our new kitchen.&amp;nbsp; So, it's just been sitting in the abandoned house for, like, 25 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEJRTADxrcI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Gv345zS50_c/s1600/DSC_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEJRTADxrcI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Gv345zS50_c/s400/DSC_0549.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I realize that there is a LOT of work to do here, but OMG, it's so gonna' be worth it!&amp;nbsp; The brown spots you see are rust damage and it's pretty severe, but nowhere has it eaten all the way through...so, tons of sanding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEJRPtZ9rFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/oWaZ6Z6gUD4/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEJRPtZ9rFI/AAAAAAAAAm4/oWaZ6Z6gUD4/s400/DSC_0550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;It's also missing one drawer, but my mom came up with a great solution...Eric is going to cut a piece of plywood to fit the space, which I'll paint to match, and I'll just use one of my baskets at school to fill the space!&amp;nbsp; Genious!&amp;nbsp; I spent literally four hours this morning sanding and scraping at the rust damage, but it's cleaned up and ready for the Rustoleum...it better block like it says it does!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;I'm going to use the "hammered" black finish.&amp;nbsp; I used the hammered antique finish on a desk and lamp for Braden's room long ago and I LOVE it, so I'm sure this will be just as wonderful.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to post the "after" pics...hopefully soon.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm waiting for less than 90 degrees and less than 85% humidity to be able to begin the spray process...wish me luck! :0)&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/9077212566486433463-7477705310708748920?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7477705310708748920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7477705310708748920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7477705310708748920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7477705310708748920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-love-project.html' title='I Love a Project...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TEJRTADxrcI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Gv345zS50_c/s72-c/DSC_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1799543462306317848</id><published>2010-07-09T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:32:19.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Rain, Rain, Go Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Seriously, I NEED the rain to stop.&amp;nbsp; I NEED the beautiful, sunny days to return so I can let the boys outside or take them to the pool!&amp;nbsp; Cabin fever is setting in and all tempers are running short...and Braden thinks he's grown...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-1799543462306317848?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1799543462306317848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1799543462306317848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1799543462306317848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1799543462306317848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain, Go Away...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-1254570901708375346</id><published>2010-07-04T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T13:43:38.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1776...234 years ago is not really all that long in the grand scheme of things.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to those who have made our freedom possible over this short span of time.&amp;nbsp; Happy Independence Day, America!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TDDVtLcE-II/AAAAAAAAAmo/_SCPOF14KAg/s1600/happy4th2010%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="457" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TDDVtLcE-II/AAAAAAAAAmo/_SCPOF14KAg/s640/happy4th2010%5B1%5D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TDDVxEKMDxI/AAAAAAAAAmw/LCR5PVx4IJA/s1600/independenceday2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TDDVxEKMDxI/AAAAAAAAAmw/LCR5PVx4IJA/s640/independenceday2010.jpg" width="640" /&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/9077212566486433463-1254570901708375346?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1254570901708375346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=1254570901708375346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1254570901708375346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/1254570901708375346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TDDVtLcE-II/AAAAAAAAAmo/_SCPOF14KAg/s72-c/happy4th2010%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4373454148531715569</id><published>2010-07-03T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:21:40.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>The Great American Summertime Treat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9xXbMFDVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/xda_UcqT4es/s1600/iceeboys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9xXbMFDVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/xda_UcqT4es/s640/iceeboys.jpg" width="640" /&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/9077212566486433463-4373454148531715569?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4373454148531715569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4373454148531715569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4373454148531715569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4373454148531715569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/great-american-summertime-treat.html' title='The Great American Summertime Treat...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9xXbMFDVI/AAAAAAAAAmY/xda_UcqT4es/s72-c/iceeboys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5435086975990385819</id><published>2010-07-03T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:19:28.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Details'/><title type='text'>Eric's New Smoker...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eric's birthday was the day before Father's Day, so he decided he would like to have an electric meat smoker as a combined gift.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't argue with that, seeing as how I LOVE food and smoked meat would be a treat for us all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9v0WTEr0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sE2yybcanZI/s1600/boyssmokerbox%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9v0WTEr0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sE2yybcanZI/s400/boyssmokerbox%5B1%5D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The boys were psyched to pose with the box that was bigger than they were.&amp;nbsp; There was talk of putting them both inside and shipping them to Aunt Stacy...suprise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9vwrLUM9I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Eli8GJ32r2U/s1600/ericsmoker%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9vwrLUM9I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Eli8GJ32r2U/s400/ericsmoker%5B1%5D.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;After all was said and done, Eric proudly cut his first smoked pork ribs...with the rest of us looking on and drooling!&amp;nbsp; The first try was a complete success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5435086975990385819?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5435086975990385819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5435086975990385819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5435086975990385819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5435086975990385819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/erics-new-smoker.html' title='Eric&apos;s New Smoker...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9v0WTEr0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/sE2yybcanZI/s72-c/boyssmokerbox%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6202801808792480276</id><published>2010-07-03T12:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:12:50.523-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Easter...Can't Believe I Didn't Post These...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, better late than never,&amp;nbsp;I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9u4DEK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAlw/k24_xrHIBDQ/s1600/Easter_2010_2%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9u4DEK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAlw/k24_xrHIBDQ/s400/Easter_2010_2%5B1%5D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9u6CAsHRI/AAAAAAAAAl4/q80U7t0KddE/s1600/easter_2010_3%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9u6CAsHRI/AAAAAAAAAl4/q80U7t0KddE/s320/easter_2010_3%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9vEAloJEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XRrkcxRlt0o/s1600/eastermomnboys%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9vEAloJEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/XRrkcxRlt0o/s400/eastermomnboys%5B1%5D.jpg" width="170" /&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/9077212566486433463-6202801808792480276?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6202801808792480276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6202801808792480276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6202801808792480276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6202801808792480276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/eastercant-believe-i-didnt-post-these.html' title='Easter...Can&apos;t Believe I Didn&apos;t Post These...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC9u4DEK7ZI/AAAAAAAAAlw/k24_xrHIBDQ/s72-c/Easter_2010_2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2600060291231912964</id><published>2010-07-02T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T18:54:23.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading...a lot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I've been reading quite a bit lately, and I just loved The Help by Kathryn Stockett.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to reread Small Town Girl, but remembered I loaned it to Eric's mom...but a worthy trade it was for her book of scintillating short stories. I finished reading Schooled today, but cannot remember the author's name.&amp;nbsp; It's about a brand new "shiny" teacher fresh from the school of education at Columbia University who lands a&amp;nbsp;dream&amp;nbsp;job teaching&amp;nbsp;jr. high English at a Manhattan prep school.&amp;nbsp; After realizing she'll be broke the rest of her life, she begins&amp;nbsp;"tutoring," really doing kids' homework for them, but&amp;nbsp;for the Manhattan social elite, it amounts to $250 an hour...nice&amp;nbsp;supplement to a teacher's stinky salary.&amp;nbsp; She becomes addicted to shopping at Barney's, anything Chanel, and endless trips to Starbucks.&amp;nbsp; It all comes to a breaking point, but will she give up her world in the lap of luxury?&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;"&gt;That's mostly&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;I've been up to the last&amp;nbsp;4-5 days...reading with a sprinkling of laundry/dishes/dinner! :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2600060291231912964?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2600060291231912964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2600060291231912964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2600060291231912964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2600060291231912964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/readinga-lot.html' title='Reading...a lot...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6760813225551152733</id><published>2010-07-02T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T18:48:32.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio Vacation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sea World and Shamu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC54_wLqgNI/AAAAAAAAAko/Jt9yXSSx9bA/s1600/boysandshamuswsa%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC54_wLqgNI/AAAAAAAAAko/Jt9yXSSx9bA/s320/boysandshamuswsa%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55T28EusI/AAAAAAAAAlY/FQYFTlPrGzw/s1600/famandshamuswsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55T28EusI/AAAAAAAAAlY/FQYFTlPrGzw/s320/famandshamuswsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Above the Riverwalk after Daddy's birthday dinner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55BzQ8BKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/33lmk1TAdBw/s1600/boysatriverwalksa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55BzQ8BKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/33lmk1TAdBw/s320/boysatriverwalksa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finding fossils at the zoo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55D5ANPAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/j0wvwxwKO-M/s1600/boyssazoofossils%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55D5ANPAI/AAAAAAAAAk4/j0wvwxwKO-M/s320/boyssazoofossils%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oogling Jimmy Johnson's Lowe's race car in Sea World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55blacTrI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6gTEA1bvfgw/s1600/usandlowescarseaworldsa%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55blacTrI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6gTEA1bvfgw/s400/usandlowescarseaworldsa%5B1%5D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Milking" the cow at the San Antonio children's museum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55GPIE72I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Oo7dL-zosNc/s1600/bradenchildrensmuseumsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55GPIE72I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Oo7dL-zosNc/s320/bradenchildrensmuseumsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55LJ1sW-I/AAAAAAAAAlI/77oKTifXpaM/s1600/garrettmilkscowsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55LJ1sW-I/AAAAAAAAAlI/77oKTifXpaM/s320/garrettmilkscowsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boys of all ages love to build things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55QsuZvEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ck42C0Hip80/s1600/ericandgarrettchildrensmuseumsa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC55QsuZvEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ck42C0Hip80/s320/ericandgarrettchildrensmuseumsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6760813225551152733?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6760813225551152733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6760813225551152733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6760813225551152733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6760813225551152733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/07/san-antonio-vacation.html' title='San Antonio Vacation...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TC54_wLqgNI/AAAAAAAAAko/Jt9yXSSx9bA/s72-c/boysandshamuswsa%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6278903933976145148</id><published>2010-06-14T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:01:27.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Blast From the Past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TBZ7tVvjaAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FEyBKVNsnx4/s1600/nessSamkelly1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482705615231084546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TBZ7tVvjaAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FEyBKVNsnx4/s400/nessSamkelly1981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I worked up a photo album for my FaceBook page and I just LOVE this photograph!  This is my older sister, Vanessa, myself, and our cousin, Kelly.  I'm just guessing that this is some time in 1980 or 81.  I don't remember it, obviously, but it looks like we're the Three Musketeers...or trouble walking...either way...&lt;/span&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/9077212566486433463-6278903933976145148?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6278903933976145148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6278903933976145148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6278903933976145148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6278903933976145148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast From the Past...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TBZ7tVvjaAI/AAAAAAAAAkg/FEyBKVNsnx4/s72-c/nessSamkelly1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8370400790801297206</id><published>2010-06-13T09:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T09:17:09.487-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Things I Hate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;People who comment on this blog in a foreign language...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Spiders-big, hairy ones that jump...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Snotty noses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cloudy days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;LONG road trips with whiny boys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Bugs in the swimming pool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Public toilets at the swimming pool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oversleeping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Public speaking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;New bosses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Having boys' toys dropped on my bare toes...again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Being late (my M.O., by the way)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I think that's it...for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8370400790801297206?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8370400790801297206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8370400790801297206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8370400790801297206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8370400790801297206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/things-i-hate.html' title='Things I Hate...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4502249206952786356</id><published>2010-06-10T19:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:37:03.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hmmmm...</title><content type='html'>What to write, what to write?  So much turmoil going on in my professional life that I wouldn't even know where to begin.  Just pray for me because upheaval has run amock and everything is helter skelter.  I don't like not knowing what's going on or what's going to happen next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are almost through with swim lessons for this summer.  Braden is swimming like a fish and Garrett is still struggling.  We'll just have to work on that during our visits to Eastgate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys fight all the time, like all brothers do, I guess.  It's driving me crazy that they can't get along.  Now I know how my mom felt all those years ago...definitely paying for my raising here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for Sea World and the Alamo.  This will be our first actual vacation since the boys were born.  We are all looking forward to fun, sun, and new experiences!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-4502249206952786356?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4502249206952786356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4502249206952786356&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4502249206952786356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4502249206952786356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2218482813099651092</id><published>2010-06-06T13:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T13:56:09.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Grandmothers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I've recently been contemplating the importance of grandmothers in general in a child's life.  My own grandmothers, Nanny and Grandma, were (and still are) amazing!  Having Nanny right next door my entire childhood was awesome.  I remember peanut butter and jelly sandwiches after school, BBQ or brown bean impromptu dinners, summer in the garden, melting Hershey Kisses on her wood stove in the winter, and riding in her vehicle listening to the Dolly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Parton&lt;/span&gt; cassette...thus my love for Dolly.  Grandma used to pick me up from 1/2 day kindergarten.  I'd go to her house and play for the rest of the afternoon...fun!  I remember funny smelling well water (good stuff), Little Debbie snack cakes, frozen Cool Whip, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swinging&lt;/span&gt; on the fence gate, haunting the barns, and skirting around the pond.  What wonderful impacts these women have had on my upbringing.  And they are the source of some of my fondest memories.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Now, with my own children, they still play such a huge role.  My boys get so excited when they hear we're going to Nanny or Grandma's house, or that perhaps Nanny is coming over for a BBQ...with all of the cousins of course!  Because of the unfortunate hand that fate has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delt&lt;/span&gt; our family, the grandmothers have become that much more important for Braden and Garrett.  There are still plenty of Little Debbie cakes and gates to swing on at Grandma's and Nanny still puts up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;squirrely&lt;/span&gt; kid behavior from two boys.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And then there's Nana...my mom always has a treat and a hug for these boys.  They love to attack the toy room at her house and drag out all sorts of baby toys, pretending they still need that sort of entertainment.  She has the patience of Job when the boys argue over turns on her computer and she inevitably gets sucked into stacking games, etc. on the Lego website.  Unfortunately, Grandma Susie is far, far away.  But, the boys do give in from time to time and chew her ear off over the long distance lines.  They love to entertain her now and then with the everday nonsense that goes on around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's the little, everyday things that make the difference in the lives of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;.  I have been deeply impacted by my own grandmothers, as my children are deeply impacted by theirs.  So, to our grandmothers, we love you and thank you for your amazing presence in our lives!  I'll close with a few quotes, just to show how much we love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A grandmother is a little bit parent, a little bit teacher, and a little bit best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                                                                  -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A grandmother is a mother who has a second chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                       -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A house needs a grandma in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                           -Louisa May Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grandma serves kisses, counsel, and cookies daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                            -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Perfect love sometimes does not come til the first grandchild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                                  -Welsh proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A grandmother pretends she doesn't know who you are on Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                                                -Erma Bombeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Grandmas don't just say "that's nice"--they reel back and roll their eyes and throw their heads back and smile.  You get your moneys worth out of grandmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                                                       -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2218482813099651092?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2218482813099651092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2218482813099651092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2218482813099651092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2218482813099651092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/grandmothers.html' title='Grandmothers...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-4707917258263363456</id><published>2010-06-04T17:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T17:07:40.289-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Atlanta Presentation Photo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAl4LQkSmlI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6GPTxGk1w_I/s1600/focus+team+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 496px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479042556493994578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAl4LQkSmlI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6GPTxGk1w_I/s400/focus+team+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I promised photos, but this is the only one I have access to right now. The rest are on my school computer and it's possessed by the devil at the time being...they'll have to wait. I was, and still am, so proud of the focus team for this presentation. I conquered my fear of public speaking, but it was mucho easier with these ladies by my side. They will be presenting essentially the same program at the High Schools That Work conference in KY in July...minus me. They'll do great!&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/9077212566486433463-4707917258263363456?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4707917258263363456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=4707917258263363456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4707917258263363456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/4707917258263363456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/atlanta-presentation-photo.html' title='Atlanta Presentation Photo...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAl4LQkSmlI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6GPTxGk1w_I/s72-c/focus+team+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5397028011429793961</id><published>2010-06-04T16:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T16:39:50.005-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Summer Swim Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Garrett and my friend's little girl, Caroline, had such a great time at the pool! He is so sweet and gentle with little kids...suprising considering the rest of the time he's like a bull in a china closet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlxMWRP37I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/zrnZafaY4A0/s1600/GandCaroline+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479034878623211442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlxMWRP37I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/zrnZafaY4A0/s400/GandCaroline+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Garrett and Braden both acted like they'd never had a swim lesson in their lives this first time out for the season. I guess it's true what they say...use it or lose it. Garrett looks like he's going under...poor baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwd41nIsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DvnQQtUpoAI/s1600/head+above+water+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479034080448684738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwd41nIsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DvnQQtUpoAI/s400/head+above+water+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Braden and Garrett were fascinated with Caroline's ducky float. Braden said later that he wanted one just like it. I kindly reminded him that I'm paying for swim lessons so they won't have to use floaties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwdZzy5OI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Kac0Uud-qZw/s1600/caddy+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479034072119567586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwdZzy5OI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Kac0Uud-qZw/s400/caddy+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Braden really is just a little fish...could barely keep him out of the water! He also took a hand at designing his own photo this time around. What do ya' think? Not bad for a beginner. He's not proud or anything, what with that crown and all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwdMfSwgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/fstlgy5z_BI/s1600/bradens+own+photo+design.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479034068543914498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlwdMfSwgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/fstlgy5z_BI/s400/bradens+own+photo+design.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5397028011429793961?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5397028011429793961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5397028011429793961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5397028011429793961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5397028011429793961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-swim-fun.html' title='Summer Swim Fun...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/TAlxMWRP37I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/zrnZafaY4A0/s72-c/GandCaroline+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6974378715925635056</id><published>2010-06-01T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:51:14.082-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Hello, Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Summer vacation is finally here!!!!  AND, we began this morning with me cleaning the shower (fun, right?), Braden gagging on his cough (sick again), and Garrett throwing one heck of a fit.  On top of all that righteous fun, I'm sick, too...thanks Braden.  If this is any indication of how the rest of the day, much less the summer, is going to go , we're in for a real treat, so to speak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Later today, we have swim lessons with Coach Bullock and t-ball in the evening.  I'll be happy when my new swimsuit arrives in the mail so I can show my face at the public pool.  If you've seen me whining on facebook for a pool, I've been told no...and to renew my membership at Eastgate.  So be it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6974378715925635056?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6974378715925635056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6974378715925635056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6974378715925635056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6974378715925635056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-summer.html' title='Hello, Summer!'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2285733532036509960</id><published>2010-05-22T23:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:34:12.608-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Miranda Lambert is My New Hero...Well, Is Still My Hero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Ok, the concert was FANTASTIC!!!!! Any gal who can belt a song the way she does is tops in my book, not to mention she's not just another pretty face...she rocks! Miranda Lambert is a little bit country and a little bit rock and roll! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 98px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474315429350154834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S_is4PrbIlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/2yyvdOZ07jw/s400/Brooks__Dunns_2dba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And, it has to be said, that she is a role model for all women of any age. My favorite part of the entire concert was when she told all the ladies to "Drive what your momma gave ya'!" Miranda is no size zero waif, awaiting a brisk breeze to whisk her off stage. She prided herself several times for the fact that she loves potatos and gravy, chicken and biscuits. Girls, we do not have to be tiny to be beautiful, successful, happy people...thanks Miranda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474315429710862082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S_is4RBbFwI/AAAAAAAAAjw/W5tvBCL-nhs/s400/miranda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;What's more, she's in love with an Okie...and it just doesn't get any better than that! (I should know...have had thirty years of first hand experience!) I guess there's something to be said for those southern Illinois, Madison county boys as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Eric and I had a wonderful time just hanging out, singing along with our favorite Miranda songs, and just basking in one another's kid-free company. Then, during the encore, ML breaks out the classic 80's rock song..."I Love Rock 'N Roll!" AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2285733532036509960?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2285733532036509960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2285733532036509960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2285733532036509960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2285733532036509960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/miranda-lambert-is-my-new-herowell-is.html' title='Miranda Lambert is My New Hero...Well, Is Still My Hero...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S_is4PrbIlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/2yyvdOZ07jw/s72-c/Brooks__Dunns_2dba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5878408909042369391</id><published>2010-05-18T21:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:00:25.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It's Happening Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Wow...Eric's little venture into the bold new world of traveling all the time for work is catching up with us again.  We survived April (barely) and the dual parent travel back and forth from one week to the next.  June will see a halt to the travel (except for vacation) only to pick up again in July. This time, though, we would have been gone the same four day stretch...but, alas, it just wasn't meant to be.  I will have to gracefully bow out of the KJH stellar school reform presentation to be given in Louisville, Kentucky.  Like I said, it just wasn't meant to be.  That's okay , though, 'cause I got my kids...I got 'em...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm the parent, that's my job...I got it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5878408909042369391?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5878408909042369391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5878408909042369391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5878408909042369391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5878408909042369391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-happening-again.html' title='It&apos;s Happening Again...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5190335316536104714</id><published>2010-05-15T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:00:09.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Grandma Susie Comes For a Visit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S-9RAqCtcHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/y3lhLOxP6qM/s1600/can+i+play+too.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471681144005947506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S-9RAqCtcHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/y3lhLOxP6qM/s400/can+i+play+too.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey, guys, can I play, too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S-9RAdjQmrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JmkCRxtEvcY/s1600/GS+candy+land.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471681140652808882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S-9RAdjQmrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JmkCRxtEvcY/s400/GS+candy+land.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think Grandma Susie knew when this game started that it IS possible to cheat at Candy Land...of course my boys know how.  They change the rules as they go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5190335316536104714?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5190335316536104714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5190335316536104714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5190335316536104714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5190335316536104714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/grandma-susie-comes-for-visit.html' title='Grandma Susie Comes For a Visit...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S-9RAqCtcHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/y3lhLOxP6qM/s72-c/can+i+play+too.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7032914427571905495</id><published>2010-05-11T17:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T17:13:01.992-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>SUGAR SHACK, BABY...</title><content type='html'>Had our maiden voyage to the Sugar Shack for our very first snow cone of the season!  Wahoo!  What a way to celebrate kids being on "green" with no time-outs!  So impressive after getting multiple phone calls from Braden's teacher last week...during my classes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7032914427571905495?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7032914427571905495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7032914427571905495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7032914427571905495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7032914427571905495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/sugar-shack-baby.html' title='SUGAR SHACK, BABY...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5772162373153757675</id><published>2010-05-11T17:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T17:09:02.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>To the Japanese Character Person...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm totally flattered that you like my page, really...BUT, I don't know who you are, where you are from, how you found me, or why all of your writing leads to "skin."  If you like other people's wit and wisdom so darn much, then create a non-skin related account for yourself so other folks (ME) won't be creeped out every time you comment!  I mean, really?  Seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5772162373153757675?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5772162373153757675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5772162373153757675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5772162373153757675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5772162373153757675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-japanese-character-person.html' title='To the Japanese Character Person...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7229351468199929372</id><published>2010-05-05T20:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:29:26.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Things That Bug Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1.  If you only "comment" on this blog (in Japanese characters) so that your stupid skin site will eventually show up, STOP IT!  Clearly, this is a family site and you are not welcome here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2.  Looking to have my fourth boss in the last nine years...there is seriously something wrong with that.  Why doesn't anybody love us as much as we love ourselves?  (in a good way) Actually, it reminds me of all those band directors we had in quick succession in high school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3.  Being on antibiotics and needing a good stiff drink at the same time...rats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4.  People who don't do their job...'nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5.  Nashville, the home of my beloved country music, under water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6.  Braden on yellow, orange, or (God forbid) RED again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7.  Not being able to whirl in circles under the canopy of pecan trees...used to always do that as a kid as soon as the leaves all came back on the trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8.  Insufficient child care...Virginia could have been so much fun for two overworked parentals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9.  Being tired all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10.  Whining children, both at home and at school...although none at school have ever hit me...can't say the same for my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;11.  Ladies putting makeup on using the mirror on the back of their car visor while attempting to drive.  Hello!  Dangerous!  Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12.  Icing on my lip at the party tonight and the hubby didn't even tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13.  My internet order that's taking longer to get here than next Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;14.  Failing students who NOW want to know what they can do to pass my class...like it's not just a few weeks until the end of the year.  They are the same ones who haven't hit a lick ALL year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15.  My son turning off the computer in the middle of my blog session...just now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Well, I guess that's about it.  Feels good to vent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7229351468199929372?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7229351468199929372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7229351468199929372&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7229351468199929372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7229351468199929372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-that-bug-me.html' title='Things That Bug Me...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2473495862332654765</id><published>2010-04-30T18:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:08:41.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Size 13...Incoming...</title><content type='html'>Today, I brought home huge pieces of left-over Confectionately Yours cake from our annual National Junior Honor Society induction.  Jen had carefully carved and covered them for me, and she even helped carry them to my truck in the rain.  We put them in the back floorboard so they wouldn't slide around.  When I picked Garrett up, we were so careful to avoid the floor, me lifting all 52 pounds of him straight into the car seat.  BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9tvY0NdoFI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/WfNUmAMiB_U/s1600/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466085044866883666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9tvY0NdoFI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/WfNUmAMiB_U/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we pulled in the driveway, I stupidly asked "Who wants to help mom bring in the trash can?"  "I do, I do," my little darlings screamed.  And that was that.  Garrett came out of his seat and planted each foot right smack dab in the middle of both pieces of cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9tvYgPfDdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/eGiKb5n5xok/s1600/DSC_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466085039506656722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9tvYgPfDdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/eGiKb5n5xok/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was furious.  I mean, hello...this is Confectionately Yours we're talkin' about here!  Seriously!  Then, he looked up at me with those baby blues of his, tears streaming down his pudgy cheeks, and I melted.  I picked him up, hugged him close, and just promised him it was okay.  The whole time, he continuously assured me it was "just an accident."  Poor baby...he doesn't even like cake (I know, weird huh?), but he was so upset.  Now, just peeling the foil off and surveying the damage, I just laugh.  Look at those big ol' size 13 smoosh prints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2473495862332654765?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2473495862332654765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2473495862332654765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2473495862332654765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2473495862332654765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/size-13incoming.html' title='Size 13...Incoming...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9tvY0NdoFI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/WfNUmAMiB_U/s72-c/DSC_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5235008242780366610</id><published>2010-04-30T17:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:52:23.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>If It Weren't For Rotten Luck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Things that have happened to me/us while Eric has been in Spain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sports schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;t-ball Monday, Thursday, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;soccer Monday, Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(notice the overlap on Monday...and only one parent...thank goodness for Nana!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deep freeze door left ajar by a small person looking for popsicles...hundreds of dollars worth of food spoiled. Had to cook seven pounds of ground beef, package of Polish sausage, and give away LOTS of food to family, which was fine. At least someone could use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Kidney infection discovered at soccer field...clinic...'nuff said (again, thanks Nana!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Braden pulled red card and I received phone call from his teacher during my own class. Very surreal to be on the other side of the "behavior" phone call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Garrett lost his mind EVERY morning, kicking, screaming, crying, snot flying...and he said he wished I wasn't his mommy...that hurt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SPICE teacher called after school to let me know Braden had been trading blows with a first grader (hitting one another with backpacks) when the other kid whipped out his lunch box, hitting Braden below his left eye with the zipper pull. Chunk of skin missing, puffy eye developing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Had to resort to getting the kids' hair cut by Matt (thanks Uncle Matt) and now they lovingly refer to themselves as soldiers...yep, it's that short...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;To top it all off, I've lost my mascara AND had to carry out the trash in the rain this morning, thereby causing a horrible hair day all day...ick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;WELCOME HOME, ERIC! WE HAVE MISSED YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5235008242780366610?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5235008242780366610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5235008242780366610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5235008242780366610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5235008242780366610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-it-werent-for-rotten-luck.html' title='If It Weren&apos;t For Rotten Luck...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2989247704001958145</id><published>2010-04-25T18:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:14:37.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Country Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9TL4LWkbCI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8lBAV8-hk84/s1600/country+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464216413887818786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9TL4LWkbCI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8lBAV8-hk84/s400/country+boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I just love these little guys so much! They are definitely a hoot to hang out with and you just never know what they'll think of next!  Each of them got a John Deere hat at the lawn and garden show a few weeks ago and they adore them!  When Braden first saw the hats, he said "Look, it's just like Papaw's!"  And he's right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9TL3insRLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2GuogvaUK4o/s1600/Bright+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464216402953782450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9TL3insRLI/AAAAAAAAAi4/2GuogvaUK4o/s400/Bright+Eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The boys were getting ready for showers after helping in the yard.  They were taking off their filthy clothes in the laundry room when I looked up and saw Braden, first, naked with a John Deere hat and sound-proof earmuffs on!  Of course, if Braden did it, Garrett had to, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2989247704001958145?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2989247704001958145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2989247704001958145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2989247704001958145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2989247704001958145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/country-boys.html' title='Country Boys...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9TL4LWkbCI/AAAAAAAAAjA/8lBAV8-hk84/s72-c/country+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6402705900287327989</id><published>2010-04-24T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:05:31.357-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Boys Will Be Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;It all began so simply...a mother and her two sons, out for a leisurely stroll, looking for tadpoles and the elusive turtle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;AND THEN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1ujV7XI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Y9GDBQiBF5U/s1600/ditch+dude,+too.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463827144680795506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1ujV7XI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Y9GDBQiBF5U/s400/ditch+dude,+too.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This is Braden running full blast through the deep water that has collected in the ditch in front of our house.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1jNgYwI/AAAAAAAAAio/VeWyATWCJGA/s1600/two+buddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463827141636416258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1jNgYwI/AAAAAAAAAio/VeWyATWCJGA/s400/two+buddies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Once they were already wet, I just caved and let them play.  Look at their faces...could you be angry?  I couldn't...no way!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1O6fGPI/AAAAAAAAAig/TRLXvwqrcqk/s1600/ditch+dude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463827136187930866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1O6fGPI/AAAAAAAAAig/TRLXvwqrcqk/s400/ditch+dude.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'm positive the neighbor must have been freaking out when she drove by and saw me kneeling in the ditch in my front yard, snapping pictures of these wild and crazy boys as they went for a swim with the tadpoles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np012IGiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zfrLac9SNQw/s1600/What+fun....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463827129458760226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np012IGiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/zfrLac9SNQw/s400/What+fun....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;These are the things they'll remember forever, and so will I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6402705900287327989?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6402705900287327989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6402705900287327989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6402705900287327989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6402705900287327989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys Will Be Boys...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9Np1ujV7XI/AAAAAAAAAiw/Y9GDBQiBF5U/s72-c/ditch+dude,+too.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-8719183571928048337</id><published>2010-04-24T10:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:28:08.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Garrett's Flashback to the 70's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9MLm1X1diI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/uDYG8jmpyVk/s1600/YMCA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463723534720529954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9MLm1X1diI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/uDYG8jmpyVk/s400/YMCA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The preschool spring program was last night and Garrett's class only had one performance for only their class (which was disappointing...other classes had at least two), but OH, what a performance this child put on!  Above, he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt;' down to "YMCA!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9MLmSlAklI/AAAAAAAAAiI/J_tOQc1SSGo/s1600/garrett+program.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463723525380543058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9MLmSlAklI/AAAAAAAAAiI/J_tOQc1SSGo/s400/garrett+program.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here, he is playing air guitar...and doing quite well, I might add!  Garrett's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tendency at the programs has been to stand very still, stare out into the crowd (frantically searching for Mom), and simply not participate.  Imagine my suprise when he jumped up on stage and began shakin' his booty...literally!  He was so cute!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I also noted that he is heads and tails taller than all of his classmates, except Mason.  Garrett and Mason both look like they should have been in kindergarten this year!  Speaking of kindergarten, it's official.  Garrett will be in preschool again next year.  Kindergarten registration info. came home in Braden's folder this week and it stated that the child MUST be 5 by August 15...poor baby...15 days.  However, he is going to ROCK the preK class next year!  He was reading cartoon words on Max and Ruby this morning, so I'm not worried.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;As a side note, Atlanta was wonderful and the presentation kicked tail!  The Kimmons Jr. High Focus Team was articulate, purposeful, and simply amazing!  Hopefully I'll have some pics soon.  I refused to take my Nikon and Braden broke my Sony pocket cam two years ago...will have to see if one of my gal pals will hook me up with copies!  Anyway, faced two of my all time fears on that trip...flying and public speaking.  Just wish it had cured me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-8719183571928048337?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8719183571928048337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=8719183571928048337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8719183571928048337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/8719183571928048337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/garretts-flashback-to-70s.html' title='Garrett&apos;s Flashback to the 70&apos;s...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S9MLm1X1diI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/uDYG8jmpyVk/s72-c/YMCA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-6147615120096315545</id><published>2010-04-11T21:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:05:54.886-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just a Really Nice Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We got up early for Braden's soccer game Saturday morning, which they won, and we were so proud that he scored two goals!  Afterward, Eric realized we had to pick up his rental van for the trip by noon, so we sped around town to take care of that little chore.  Then, we came home and Eric began spraying weed killer all over our two-and-a-half acre lawn...he wasn't paying attention, crossed a couple of wires, and burned them out...had to go to Atwood's to replace.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;By this time, I had cleaned inside and headed out of doors to give a futile attempt at weeding my front landscaping...what a MESS!  About the time the boys were ready to leave for PNO, Eric was ready for me to help him drive the Dixie Chopper while he sprayed...but that had to wait for the kiddos to be dropped at church.  We finished the yard around 8...big time fun for a Saturday night, right?  Well, it was just nice to be outside in the fresh air and enjoy each other's company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Church this morning, lunch at Outback, homemade pizza for dinner, and bike-riding this evening.  All in all, seriously, just a relaxing, but productive, weekend.  Now, Arkansas state benchmark testing this week for my students...seriously, say a prayer for both the students and myself.  There is NO FUN in walking around someone else's classroom with a room full of students who are not my own, just pacing around the room "monitoring" for four hours a day...ick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-6147615120096315545?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6147615120096315545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=6147615120096315545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6147615120096315545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/6147615120096315545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-really-nice-weekend.html' title='Just a Really Nice Weekend...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5008852660065611685</id><published>2010-04-07T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:34:16.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Oh, This Wind...</title><content type='html'>Honestly, the weather has GOT to figure itself out...and soon!  It was a gorgeous afternoon for Garrett's t-ball practice when, all of a sudden, this nasty, gusty wind came out of nowhere and just would not go away!  It was freezing!  All of the little preK kiddos were whining and crying...and so were their mommies and daddies!  A bunch of us finally huddled inside the dugout, having searched out a safe hiding spot from the wind.  Braden looked like a little turtle huddled with arms inside his T-shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to report otherwise...except that I totally fell on my behind at Braden's soccer game Monday!  THERE I WAS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kid skillfully kicked the ball out of bounds so the other team couldn't get their shot at the goal, and it rolled right to me, bouncing slightly off the toe of my high-heeled sandal.  Being the gracious and kind person that I am, I thought I'd just kick  it gently back to the coach so he could snatch it up, throw it in, and yell "BALL IN!"  But, alas, it was not meant to be.  You know those people who just have weird things that happen to them ALL THE TIME?  That's ME!!!  So, I gingerly lifted my sandaled foot to kick the ball with genteel precision, WHEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my foot landed with an unlady-like thud against the ball, throwing me off balance, and finally rolling out from under my foot alltogether, the whole miserable scene's grand finale being me-on the ground-laughing hysterically in order to not cry hysterically!!!!  I wasn't hurt in the least.  Well, maybe my pride, but I just looked up at my mom (who, by the way, was definitely laughing at me) and begged her to help me up.  As for the rest of the crowd, I don't think too many people saw it.  They were all too busy staring, mouths agape, at the little Hispanic girl who was scoring goals every other minute, sometimes more.  Needless to say, we lost...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5008852660065611685?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5008852660065611685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5008852660065611685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5008852660065611685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5008852660065611685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-this-wind.html' title='Oh, This Wind...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-678942846010785324</id><published>2010-04-05T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:13:02.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter from the Springs'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;We attended FOUR egg hunts over the Easter weekend: One with Garrett's preschool class at the park, one at the Eagles lodge, one at church, and one at my dad's house (which went quite well actually, for those of you familiar with that back story).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXYbbQn0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/f6CCavAgV2w/s1600/happy+easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456840344447524674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXYbbQn0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/f6CCavAgV2w/s400/happy+easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;This is us gathered at the Eagles lodge egg hunt that my mom and Larry invited us to.  It was indoor, which was great since it poured rain on Friday evening. There were tons of treats and eggs to go around and the kids all won Easter buckets full of more prizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXX1qf0KI/AAAAAAAAAh4/1-W3ng6U8ZA/s1600/DSC_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456840334310887586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXX1qf0KI/AAAAAAAAAh4/1-W3ng6U8ZA/s400/DSC_0190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here's Mom helping her little guys open all of their treat eggs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXXQrWnRI/AAAAAAAAAhw/2R0CVOOrI6E/s1600/mom+and+braden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456840324382366994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXXQrWnRI/AAAAAAAAAhw/2R0CVOOrI6E/s400/mom+and+braden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And, well, you know Braden...any chance to show out in front of the camera...and his Nanna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*Braden's just been gaga over his Nanna ever since she babysat him all day the Friday before spring break.  They spent the whole day together, just the two of them, and it's all he ever really talks about now.  "Me and Nanna" this, and "Me and Nanna" that...very sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-678942846010785324?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/678942846010785324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=678942846010785324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/678942846010785324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/678942846010785324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter-from-springs.html' title='Happy Easter from the Springs&apos;...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7qXYbbQn0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/f6CCavAgV2w/s72-c/happy+easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-2057287208607178836</id><published>2010-04-03T14:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:21:34.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Really, the photos speak for themselves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVDHoGSdI/AAAAAAAAAho/VXw9djzFSxU/s1600/bubblecloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455993354402023890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVDHoGSdI/AAAAAAAAAho/VXw9djzFSxU/s400/bubblecloseup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVCrd1CxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sNyltlz9d6E/s1600/bbubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455993346842757906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVCrd1CxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/sNyltlz9d6E/s400/bbubble.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVB_Ehj8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/p75yhh23c6Q/s1600/bamazedbubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455993334925463490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVB_Ehj8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/p75yhh23c6Q/s400/bamazedbubbles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-2057287208607178836?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2057287208607178836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=2057287208607178836&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2057287208607178836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/2057287208607178836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/bubble-fun.html' title='Bubble Fun...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7eVDHoGSdI/AAAAAAAAAho/VXw9djzFSxU/s72-c/bubblecloseup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-363673239332666908</id><published>2010-04-02T14:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:58:00.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Eric's Knee Surgery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So, Eric had his knee scoped on Wednesday.  It was all pretty quick and uneventful at the hospital, but I was glad to be there...beats work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;any day&lt;/span&gt;!  He was a trooper, said he wasn't nervous or anything, and it was all like clock work.  I do have to admit, though, that I was feeling seriously nauseated when the surgeon was explaining the procedures and findings while showing me color photos of the inside of Eric's knee area.  Ick!  Afterwards, Eric was snarfing saltines and a soda and we made a pit stop at Chik-fil-A on the way home since we were both starving!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I did feel completely useless, until the nurse reminded me that he could not drive while taking pain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;.  That being said, I've been the sole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chauffeur&lt;/span&gt; for the fam going on three days now.  I'm not used to doing all the driving!  In fact, we were late getting started to the park for Garrett's preK egg hunt this morning and I had planned to put on my makeup on the way.  Guess what?  I had to drive and so looked like an idiot putting on makeup at the speed of light at every stop light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;At this point, we are waiting out a seriously heavy thunder shower, trying to make a break for Wal-Mart...pantry's gettin' bare on staples!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-363673239332666908?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/363673239332666908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=363673239332666908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/363673239332666908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/363673239332666908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/04/erics-knee-surgery.html' title='Eric&apos;s Knee Surgery...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5825962202478025895</id><published>2010-03-31T15:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:33:01.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Spring Break Beginning...</title><content type='html'>Just ran across the snow pics from the beginning of our spring break last week.  They are so cute I just had to share!  The boys were very excited, obviously, and this was definitely the biggest snow of the season...even though it was the first day of spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwDk4E_II/AAAAAAAAAhQ/AzXcY5paFc0/s1600/g_snowball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454897149160782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwDk4E_II/AAAAAAAAAhQ/AzXcY5paFc0/s400/g_snowball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just look at Garrett...he's had BIG plans for that snowball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwDYyfTpI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ofxTK-Lmn4g/s1600/b+snowball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454897145916116626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwDYyfTpI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ofxTK-Lmn4g/s400/b+snowball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden's no better...scheming against his mother.  Only the fact that I had my camera in hand saved me from this massive snowball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwCxIkUeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/RoonzIb3jjU/s1600/ultimate+snow+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454897135271301602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwCxIkUeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/RoonzIb3jjU/s400/ultimate+snow+ball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like father, like son...those boys didn't stand a chance! Look at the size of this one!  "No mercy for the wicked..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwCDcvmII/AAAAAAAAAg4/_GMZllponaA/s1600/Daddy%27s+throw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454897123007895682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwCDcvmII/AAAAAAAAAg4/_GMZllponaA/s400/Daddy%27s+throw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric's facial expression reminds me of the Scottish warriors on Braveheart...just before turning their rumps to the enemy and mooning them!  I guess it was a battle of sorts, there in the snowy spring afternoon.  Everyone had a marvelous time, but I can only imagine what the neighbors must have thought as our boys sank up to their knees in snow and the parental units encouraged the heaving of snow weapons.  It really was all fun and games until Braden snuck up behind me and shoved snow down my pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5825962202478025895?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5825962202478025895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5825962202478025895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5825962202478025895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5825962202478025895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-break-beginning.html' title='Spring Break Beginning...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7OwDk4E_II/AAAAAAAAAhQ/AzXcY5paFc0/s72-c/g_snowball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-296396585089178399</id><published>2010-03-30T22:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:30:22.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Garrett LUVS Him Some T-Ball...</title><content type='html'>Garrett Jake has taken to t-ball in some kind of fantastic way that Braden never did...as they say, "To each his own!"  Here's our cutie at his very first practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAYrZ-a2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/LeW7zGv0z1g/s1600/That%27s+my+lefty....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454633628900158306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAYrZ-a2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/LeW7zGv0z1g/s400/That%27s+my+lefty....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep, he's a southpaw...lefty...gets so frustrated that he can't do it just like the other boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAYaNq7PI/AAAAAAAAAgo/0Dpb05gUswc/s1600/Daddy%27s+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454633624285146354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAYaNq7PI/AAAAAAAAAgo/0Dpb05gUswc/s400/Daddy%27s+boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett is Daddy's boy through and through.  Having Eric there to help out makes it so nice for everyone...and it's just so sweet to be there and see father and son together.  It makes for a proud Mamma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The years are flying by and our boys are growing up so quickly!  I am so blessed to have a wonderful husband to share these times with.  I wouldn't miss this for anything!  I wonder if all mothers and fathers, grandmothers and grandfathers feel the same way?  Do they all treasure life's little wonders as much as I do, or am I just sappy?  These are not times to be missed, folks...good times, good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAXvm8WhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/s3C4lD_wBTc/s1600/garrett+fence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454633612848421394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAXvm8WhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/s3C4lD_wBTc/s400/garrett+fence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-296396585089178399?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/296396585089178399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=296396585089178399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/296396585089178399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/296396585089178399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/garrett-luvs-him-some-t-ball.html' title='Garrett LUVS Him Some T-Ball...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7LAYrZ-a2I/AAAAAAAAAgw/LeW7zGv0z1g/s72-c/That%27s+my+lefty....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-7844194583714605648</id><published>2010-03-29T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:21:47.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Hi, Nanny!...</title><content type='html'>Nanny has told me several times that she checks my blog page each evening before going to bed...I'm sure what with my hiatus over spring break it's been dull and disappointing.  Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up late every night of the break reading novels.  I read Dear John by Nicholas Sparks and Redeeming Love by Francine Rivers.  Both were WONDERFUL!  Redeeming Love is a Biblically based novel, roughly based on the text of Hosea and Song of Solomon...good stuff!  I highly recommend both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Nanny, this one's for you.  Happy reading, good night, and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Braden picked up a free John Deere hat from the Spider Webb booth at the lawn and garden show over the weekend.  As soon as he saw it, he said "It's just like Papaw's!"  What a sweet boy...he does remember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-7844194583714605648?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7844194583714605648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=7844194583714605648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7844194583714605648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/7844194583714605648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-nanny.html' title='Hi, Nanny!...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-594085457842360851</id><published>2010-03-29T22:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:13:42.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Finally...A Sport Braden Likes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7FrXNMhfCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NPUpTlnrVEk/s1600/braden+soccer+kick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454258670145731618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7FrXNMhfCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NPUpTlnrVEk/s400/braden+soccer+kick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all the drama last spring with Braden and t-ball (tears, snot, the works...), we are so pleased that he has really taken to soccer!  Granted, I know nothing about soccer, but Eric used to play and has grand plans for Braden and his lightning-fast feet...too bad Eric's knee surgery Wednesday will hamper the lessons planned.  Guess I'll have to step in and take direction from "coach" and pass them on to Braden in the form of at-home practice.  This is beginning to sound a little too much like exercise to me, but I'm sure I'll manage somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7FrW3qUs_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fdgYFAJz0Xo/s1600/Score!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454258664365143026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7FrW3qUs_I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fdgYFAJz0Xo/s400/Score!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braden's very first game was tonight (after only a single practice) and he scored twice!  He was very timid at first, most likely because he was clearly the biggest kid on the field and acted like he was going to break the others if he got near them.  But, after that first goal, there was no stopping him!  Way to go, Braden Riley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-594085457842360851?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/594085457842360851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=594085457842360851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/594085457842360851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/594085457842360851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/finallya-sport-braden-likes.html' title='Finally...A Sport Braden Likes...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S7FrXNMhfCI/AAAAAAAAAgY/NPUpTlnrVEk/s72-c/braden+soccer+kick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9077212566486433463.post-5975855065355876619</id><published>2010-03-21T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:17:56.793-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>More Gifts for the Babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpPZjiKuI/AAAAAAAAAgI/kGUGpOAfu5M/s1600-h/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451089743513266914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpPZjiKuI/AAAAAAAAAgI/kGUGpOAfu5M/s400/DSC_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Two ladies at work are due to have babies very soon...just a day apart!  Their shower was last Tuesday, and I had to miss it in order to get to Braden's P/T conference across town.  Because I am a born procrastinator, I put off these projects until Monday night...getting home late AND forgetting that I had wisely washed the items first, but had unwisely forgotten to get them in the dryer before leaving for work.  SO...I didn't even get to start until around ninish because my dryer is SLOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpPDttyeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/GFiF01IPVWc/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451089737650391522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpPDttyeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/GFiF01IPVWc/s400/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I finished aroun 1:30 am...two broken needles, an issue with the bobbin, countless thread breakage, and I honestly sewed in the final stitches just as the bobbin ran out of thread...whew, close call.  I was NOT about to start the bobbin winding process at 1:30 in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpOrejKZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/e0XHbEuF8bo/s1600-h/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451089731144329618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpOrejKZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/e0XHbEuF8bo/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They turned out pretty cute, albeit a simple design...but there's nothing simple about pinning and stitching in the wee hours of the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9077212566486433463-5975855065355876619?l=thespringsspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5975855065355876619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9077212566486433463&amp;postID=5975855065355876619&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5975855065355876619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9077212566486433463/posts/default/5975855065355876619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thespringsspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-gifts-for-babies.html' title='More Gifts for the Babies...'/><author><name>Samantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11560814233319085506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/SlE9imgaQUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/pswY1QvHrnE/S220/samanderic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FMAu3bGloVE/S6YpPZjiKuI/AAAAAAAAAgI/kGUGpOAfu5M/s72-c/DSC_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
