<?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-6533170715579732501</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:48:35.732-07:00</updated><category term='I feel better'/><category term='Seester'/><title type='text'>Lori Land</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometimes you take life by the horns and sometimes life takes you...somewhere...Let's see what happens next!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-3866987675510447717</id><published>2009-02-28T22:09:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:50:55.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the DI and Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoappdFXrI/AAAAAAAABBA/QXb-MpjFIQs/s1600-h/101_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084413614350002" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoappdFXrI/AAAAAAAABBA/QXb-MpjFIQs/s200/101_0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Saoapc1gvRI/AAAAAAAABA4/UZGkA9_Z0CI/s1600-h/101_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308084410227146002" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Saoapc1gvRI/AAAAAAAABA4/UZGkA9_Z0CI/s200/101_0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thrift store in the world is the DI!!&lt;br /&gt;You got to love how LDS people will donate the ugliest things you have ever seen and DI will charge you $5 for it!! Which is you favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDPHUyTI/AAAAAAAABAY/JXqUxHCdkQ8/s1600-h/101_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308083753708734770" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDPHUyTI/AAAAAAAABAY/JXqUxHCdkQ8/s200/101_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDcC5cJI/AAAAAAAABAg/YylgZdJpOe8/s1600-h/101_0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308083757179826322" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDcC5cJI/AAAAAAAABAg/YylgZdJpOe8/s200/101_0772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoZJJwXyBI/AAAAAAAABAI/hLORPcQMH5w/s1600-h/101_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308082755837872146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoZJJwXyBI/AAAAAAAABAI/hLORPcQMH5w/s200/101_0768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaCyF9QfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/rGf3Yfblbf8/s1600-h/101_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308083745918370290" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaCyF9QfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/rGf3Yfblbf8/s200/101_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Aaron and I took Ren(susan's daughter) with us and then we all went to lunch. I missed Texas so much we went to Texas Roadhouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDiaFW4I/AAAAAAAABAo/dKUBzB5rpXs/s1600-h/101_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308083758887689090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDiaFW4I/AAAAAAAABAo/dKUBzB5rpXs/s200/101_0775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Saoh89gvZeI/AAAAAAAABBI/pMnsx8dhnUk/s1600-h/101_0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308092441997305314" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Saoh89gvZeI/AAAAAAAABBI/pMnsx8dhnUk/s200/101_0765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then outside in the parking lot look what we found!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDkeW4tI/AAAAAAAABAw/lIb-AYqCW1E/s1600-h/101_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308083759442485970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoaDkeW4tI/AAAAAAAABAw/lIb-AYqCW1E/s200/101_0777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3866987675510447717?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3866987675510447717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3866987675510447717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3866987675510447717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3866987675510447717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2009/02/d.html' title='Trip to the DI and Lunch'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SaoappdFXrI/AAAAAAAABBA/QXb-MpjFIQs/s72-c/101_0767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-7287139458420286386</id><published>2009-01-13T14:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:47:59.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How old am I really???</title><content type='html'>I started at a new single Branch since here in Texas!&lt;br /&gt;Before people get too excited about my supposed excitement and the prospect of being the oldest person in the branch. I did not go on my own accord...of course there was a good looking gentleman involved in my decision to "check it out" :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am nearing a new decade, I often wonder if I look as young as I think I do. Or if like all of us in this stage of life, I am delusional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question was answered last night.&lt;br /&gt;It's Fun to watch people try to calculate my age by the things I say. Last night I was telling a story about my little brother and I was trying to remember how old I was....in doing the calculations I let it slip that,"if he was one then I was ten"&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the conversation went something like this&lt;br /&gt;Guy: "how old is your brother now"&lt;br /&gt;Me: **laughing**"are you trying to figure out how old I am?"&lt;br /&gt;Guy:"Mayb e"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Well I am not going to tell you, but it doesnt really matter I am 29"&lt;br /&gt;Guy: **silent**&lt;br /&gt;Me: "how old did you think I was?"&lt;br /&gt;Guy:" You are a hard one to figure out I was thinking between 26 and 30 but you look to good    to be 26"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Thanks"&lt;br /&gt;Guy: "We could just tell everyone I am 25 and you are 28" (said guy is 24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO there you have it I look as young as I think I do or maybe he was just flattering me, hummm?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-7287139458420286386?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/7287139458420286386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=7287139458420286386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7287139458420286386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7287139458420286386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-old-am-i-really.html' title='How old am I really???'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-5779057270745514916</id><published>2009-01-07T16:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:37:41.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to Hell in a handbasket</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="content" width="100%"&gt;&lt;div class="answer_text normal_html"&gt;&lt;div class="KonaBody"&gt;Disscussion among me and my cronies has lead to the question. Where did the phrase come from?&lt;br /&gt;First off "No comment from the Peanut gallery"&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;peanut gallery&lt;/b&gt; is an audience that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heckler" title="Heckler"&gt;heckles&lt;/a&gt; the performer. The term originated in the days of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vaudeville" title="Vaudeville"&gt;vaudeville&lt;/a&gt; as a nickname for the cheapest (and ostensibly rowdiest) seats in the theater; the cheapest snack served at the theater would often be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peanut" title="Peanut"&gt;peanuts&lt;/a&gt;, which the patrons would sometimes throw at the performers on stage to show their disapproval. The phrases "no comments from the peanut gallery" or "quiet in the peanut gallery" are extensions of the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Going to hell in a handbasket' is to be deteriorating - on a course for disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The transit to hell is conjured up in various terms that use the imagery of swiftness; for example 'hellbent' and 'hell for leather'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are one or two theories as to why 'handbasket' was chosen as the preferred vehicle to be conveyed to hell. Handbaskets are, of course, baskets that are carried by hand. Items put in a handbasket are moved without resistance and it could be that the imagery of someone being taken off directly and without choice was in the mind of whoever coined the phrase. Another theory is that it derives from the use of the guillotine and the imagery of decipitated heads being caught in baskets, the casualty presumably going straight to hell, without passing Go. The first use of an alliterative 'in a handbasket' phrase does in fact relate to head rather than hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  'Going to hell in a handbasket' seems to be just a colourful version of 'going to hell', in the same sense as 'going to the dogs'. The 'in a handbasket' is an alliterative intensifier which gives it a catchy ring. There doesn't appear to be any particular significance to 'handbasket' apart from the alliteration. That view is backed-up by the existence of similar earlier phrases, which, not having the same catchiness, have now disappeared - for example, 'hell in a basket' and 'hell in a wheelbarrow'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the perfectly serviceable phrase 'hell in a handcart', the reason why the handbasket version arose isn't clear. There may be a connection between 'going to hell in a handbasket' and 'basket-case', but that's just speculation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not every small town girl, casting her lot in the theatrical world of Broadway, scoots to hell in a handbasket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.phrases.org.uk/meanings/hell-in-a-handbasket.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.phrases.org.uk/meanings/hell-in-a-handbasket.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Going to hell in a handbasket"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;               &lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td&gt;                &lt;div class="rating_box" id="answer_3184918_469535baf65854e5a23b6becc6a296ab"&gt;  &lt;div class="container"&gt;   &lt;div class="points" points="12"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pos"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="neg"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="type"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;          &lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="head" style="width: 67px;"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td class="right"&gt;     &lt;div id="answer_moderation_3184918"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-5779057270745514916?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/5779057270745514916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=5779057270745514916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5779057270745514916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5779057270745514916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2009/01/going-to-hell-in-handbasket.html' title='Going to Hell in a handbasket'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-6134187118521879816</id><published>2009-01-06T22:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:51:01.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif;"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote style="border-style: none none none solid; border-color: -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color -moz-use-text-color black; border-width: medium medium medium 1.5pt; margin: 5pt 0in 5pt 3.75pt; padding: 0in 0in 0in 4pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Bucket List&lt;br /&gt;Copy and place an X by all the things you've done and remove the X&lt;br /&gt;from the ones you have not, and send it to your friends (including me). Or your Blog&lt;br /&gt;This is for your entire Life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Gone on a blind date&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(not technically but I have been on some that I wish I had been blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Skipped school&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(for weeks at a time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Watched someone die ( watched lost of births)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;) Been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been to Florida&lt;br /&gt;(X)  Been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been lost &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(I lost 2 years once)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X)  Been on the opposite side of the country &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(depends on the move)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) Gone to Washington , DC&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Swam in the ocean&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cried yourself to sleep&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;) Played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Recently colored with crayons &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(Odd but even in College we use them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;)  Sang Karaoke? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(with the 7 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Paid for a meal with coins only?&lt;br /&gt;(X) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't?&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(more times then i care to admit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;(X) Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose?&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(ouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;(X) Danced in the rain&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;()&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;(X) Been kissed under the mistletoe&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Watched the sunrise with someone - the sunset&lt;br /&gt;(X) Blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(X) Gone ice-skating&lt;br /&gt;() Been skinny dipping outdoors &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;(I hate the water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(X) Gone to the movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Any nickname?&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Not that anyone calls to my face except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mergelette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mother's name? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Dorothy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Favorite Drink? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;used to be Dr Pepper now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chai&lt;/span&gt; tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Body Piercings? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;2&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt; in each ear lobe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tatoos&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Had a few fake ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How much do you love your job? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Love my job wish I had more hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Birthplace? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Kansas City, Mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. Ever been to Africa? &lt;/span&gt;nope too hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9. Ever eat cookies for dinner? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;OREO"S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. Favorite vacation spot? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;VEgas&lt;/span&gt; Or Tia's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;11. Ever been on TV? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;12. Ever steal any traffic signs? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;13. Ever been in a car accident? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;14. Drive a 2-door or 4-door vehicle? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;4 but they all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;15. Favorite number? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;16.&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Favorite holiday? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;17. Favorite dessert? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;used to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;, no diary now so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;humm&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have one yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;18. Favorite food? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; or roasted potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite day of the week? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you relax? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Read a book hide in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;21 How do you see yourself in 10 years? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wish&lt;/span&gt; my imagination was that good, I would never have guessed where I am now 2 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;22. Furthest place you will send this message? &lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;Cali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;23. Who will respond to this the fastest?&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#bf5f00;"&gt;who ever is bored first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not too sure this is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bucket&lt;/span&gt; list but it's fun to see what you have in common with your friends&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/6533170715579732501-6134187118521879816?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/6134187118521879816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=6134187118521879816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6134187118521879816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6134187118521879816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2009/01/bucket-list.html' title='Bucket List'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-769593496767319886</id><published>2008-12-26T19:21:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:34:25.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Talents?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SVWTHovyC5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/sJ9ZMt-Gllw/s1600-h/December+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SVWTHovyC5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/sJ9ZMt-Gllw/s200/December+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284291497195342738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SVWSzi1GJDI/AAAAAAAAA_o/b1vDB3wt3Q4/s1600-h/December+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SVWSzi1GJDI/AAAAAAAAA_o/b1vDB3wt3Q4/s200/December+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284291152009634866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I learned how to knit and after  several attempts, I made a hat! Landon seems to have liked it...&lt;br /&gt;He sure hugged it alot :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-769593496767319886?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/769593496767319886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=769593496767319886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/769593496767319886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/769593496767319886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-talents.html' title='New Talents?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SVWTHovyC5I/AAAAAAAAA_w/sJ9ZMt-Gllw/s72-c/December+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4997215136077313517</id><published>2008-12-13T16:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:52:22.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the move...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"On the road again...can't remember why I'm on the road again..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favorite little song of my family is from Mother Goose Rock and Rhyme(insistently a great kids movie and if you ever find a copy it would make a great gift for yours truly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent times I have found I have many people following my blog that i don't know about....&lt;br /&gt;That having been said. I would like to make an announcement for those who are stalking me as my non closet friends have already heard the news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My time to move has come again!&lt;/strong&gt; 2 1/2 years is apparently the limit on how long I can live in any one state at any given time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Texas here we come!&lt;/strong&gt; Dad and Bev live there along with my Gma, an Uncle and a couple cousins. It's only 8 hours to Kansas City so that means I &lt;em&gt;MIGHT&lt;/em&gt; make it home more often.&lt;br /&gt;Utah however holds many people that are family to me. Alas it is a 20 Hour drive! So coming home to Utah will not be as feasible :-(&lt;br /&gt;Before everyone starts to drown themselves in boxes of chocolate at the thought of loosing me...I will be back!!! March is for sure then Probably June. I am going to continue to work for the school so I can get paid to come visit 3 times a year! (sometimes I can be so smart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that..who knows what's next!&lt;br /&gt;At the very least I will have a better chance of snagging me a cowboy! BTW for all of you who think I am such a great person, why haven't you set me up yet? I am not getting any younger :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-4997215136077313517?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4997215136077313517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4997215136077313517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4997215136077313517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4997215136077313517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-moveagain.html' title='On the move...again'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-7823625748920540390</id><published>2008-11-05T14:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:56:47.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And we're back.....</title><content type='html'>Ok so Blogging is not my best subject...Where did we leave off. Summer? wow uhmm well it's snowing here today so I think I missed some time in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;I went home to Kansas City at the first of October to see my family, go to a reunion and oh yeah see my babe! Such a good trip! Let's do One event at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Baby James is 6!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the latest picture of all the nephews and niece. Really I think someone needs to have a girl...poor Alex! Anyone want to volunteer? Not it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIXv-nFXDI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ogMzM4o6aC8/s1600-h/P1000189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265297027377749042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIXv-nFXDI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ogMzM4o6aC8/s400/P1000189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Lori still has it, everyone is smiling and at least on the sofa still!&lt;br /&gt;Back row left to right Jon Pemberton, Jd Pemberton, Joey Mergell, Alex Conner,&lt;br /&gt;Front row left to right Austin Mergell. James Mergell, Joey Pemberton and Jacob Pemberton... Missy and Uncle James have one more to join us at the end of November! Jude :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Dorothy made pillow cases for the "Mergell" kids...if your kid doesn't have one they will soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZvo8JhAI/AAAAAAAAA-g/cGWe8dKNv1o/s1600-h/P1000203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265299220583777282" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZvo8JhAI/AAAAAAAAA-g/cGWe8dKNv1o/s200/P1000203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZvCrFs5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/lv6ou-0A8sU/s1600-h/P1000202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265299210311676818" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZvCrFs5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/lv6ou-0A8sU/s200/P1000202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZuaPkREI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kPE5ToTSzkI/s1600-h/P1000200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265299199458821186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZuaPkREI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kPE5ToTSzkI/s200/P1000200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZuk3lB6I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/tfnt8iL1LsQ/s1600-h/P1000201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265299202310997922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIZuk3lB6I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/tfnt8iL1LsQ/s200/P1000201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-7823625748920540390?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/7823625748920540390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=7823625748920540390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7823625748920540390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7823625748920540390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-were-back.html' title='And we&apos;re back.....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SRIXv-nFXDI/AAAAAAAAA-A/ogMzM4o6aC8/s72-c/P1000189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-2784920306011325009</id><published>2008-08-15T22:01:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:33:56.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer lovin' happens so fast</title><content type='html'>This was a great Summer! Baby James made his first trip alone. Cousin Jessie did too! And Alex and I spent alot more time the usual just hanging out and enjoying each other! I actually got a tan! I sure hope all these visits become a summer tradition. We would LOVE LOVE Joey and Austin to join us!(hint hint)&lt;br /&gt;The end of the summer is always marked by Alex's birthday. This year we had birthday dinner with Alex's favorite "twin" Allie Swain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZWJ1cCzmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/TeXQNXNKYik/s1600-h/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234966343828295266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZWJ1cCzmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/TeXQNXNKYik/s320/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls choice Winger's of course. Truth be told I am getting kinda tired of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZSsVYig-I/AAAAAAAAArs/mBUtWozzR1o/s1600-h/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234962538472571874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZSsVYig-I/AAAAAAAAArs/mBUtWozzR1o/s320/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Stinker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZTPPslJwI/AAAAAAAAAr0/67GTfkZr6Ho/s1600-h/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234963138241439490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZTPPslJwI/AAAAAAAAAr0/67GTfkZr6Ho/s320/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls sure had fun! As always we enjoy our time hanging with the Swain gang! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-2784920306011325009?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/2784920306011325009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=2784920306011325009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/2784920306011325009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/2784920306011325009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-lovin-happens-so-fast.html' title='Summer lovin&apos; happens so fast'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SKZWJ1cCzmI/AAAAAAAAAr8/TeXQNXNKYik/s72-c/Allie-Alex+B-Day+(4).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-8256632213712280644</id><published>2008-08-03T22:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:13:55.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was having a craving for some ice cream today, as anyone who knows me knows, I usually have several kinds to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaAjQtYsbI/AAAAAAAAArU/nUAtOdOBt0o/s1600-h/ice+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaAjQtYsbI/AAAAAAAAArU/nUAtOdOBt0o/s320/ice+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230509360506515890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I open the first carton and this is what I find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaAy1zUg2I/AAAAAAAAArc/1ElNnuiRiSM/s1600-h/ice+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaAy1zUg2I/AAAAAAAAArc/1ElNnuiRiSM/s320/ice+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230509628161557346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One BITE!&lt;br /&gt;In the next carton...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaBCIvwK1I/AAAAAAAAArk/J-O8yTp5KE0/s1600-h/ice+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaBCIvwK1I/AAAAAAAAArk/J-O8yTp5KE0/s320/ice+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230509890944904018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two Bites!&lt;br /&gt;I find the only person who would dare eat all of my ice cream and then leave a bite when she starts to feel guilty! That's right Alex!&lt;br /&gt;This is what she had to say in defense of her self! Well at least the second one had more than just one spoon full, that was nice of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morale of the story: When two girls are in one house, one bathroom and  3 pints of ice cream are not enough!&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/6533170715579732501-8256632213712280644?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/8256632213712280644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=8256632213712280644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8256632213712280644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8256632213712280644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/08/ice-cream.html' title='Ice Cream'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SJaAjQtYsbI/AAAAAAAAArU/nUAtOdOBt0o/s72-c/ice+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-3213112252254117190</id><published>2008-07-25T20:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:29:04.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blond who me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SIqLIWdQdmI/AAAAAAAAArE/cbzJvOjo-Gg/s1600-h/Photograph+%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SIqLIWdQdmI/AAAAAAAAArE/cbzJvOjo-Gg/s320/Photograph+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227143293100389986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going through old boxes and I came across a picture of Scott and I as toddlers! Blond!! ME!! Who would have ever guessed! My mom didn't even remember! Of course I look like my roots need to be dyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3213112252254117190?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3213112252254117190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3213112252254117190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3213112252254117190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3213112252254117190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/blond-who-me.html' title='Blond who me?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SIqLIWdQdmI/AAAAAAAAArE/cbzJvOjo-Gg/s72-c/Photograph+%284%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-8755162876409841395</id><published>2008-07-22T21:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T21:37:26.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The energy of kids</title><content type='html'>In light of recent events in my life, I have decided to take up running again! Yuck I know!&lt;br /&gt;Alex was totally offended that I would not let her go on my run with me. I explained that it was getting dark and I was planning on doing 2 miles. I didn't want her left behind on a dark road. To which she replied," I can train for it Lori" &lt;br /&gt;Well how am I supposed to tell her that she can't! So off we went! She actually passed me! Twice! I was in worse shape than I thaught! The good news is I now have a LOUD little girl to bug me every night to go running! Nothing like motivation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-8755162876409841395?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/8755162876409841395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=8755162876409841395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8755162876409841395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8755162876409841395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-light-of-recent-events-in-my-life-i.html' title='The energy of kids'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4604983558637662403</id><published>2008-07-17T17:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:50:25.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A new girl!</title><content type='html'>Alex does not like to brush her hair! I really do feel sorry for her with those tangles! Yesterday morning the tears started and I asked her for the 500 time if she wants to just get her hair cut short. She said,"If I want long hair I have to get used to it and get tuff" &lt;br /&gt;I asked her if she would like to read The Swain blog and see Allie's new hair cut(a new reason to blog, peer pressure) She immediately said yes she would like her hair cut like Allie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_YV0mdY7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/pb6DGgIlSvM/s1600-h/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_YV0mdY7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/pb6DGgIlSvM/s200/IMG_0680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224131962181870514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side story when she was 5 she got a bad case of head lice! As you can imagine it's about impossible to get the eggs out of that light hair! To this day no one will admit to who's idea it was but she showed up at my house with a crew cut!! Since then she won't let anyone cut her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_Y1Ow5UsI/AAAAAAAAAqs/NwA8At4DCWI/s1600-h/IMG_0685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_Y1Ow5UsI/AAAAAAAAAqs/NwA8At4DCWI/s200/IMG_0685.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224132501780910786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_ZOKQGg_I/AAAAAAAAAq0/ZTTNrKpAOJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_ZOKQGg_I/AAAAAAAAAq0/ZTTNrKpAOJ4/s200/IMG_0686.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224132930066351090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She love her new hair cut! This morning she seemed very disappointed that it only took her 2 minutes to brush it out! I on the other had was thrilled!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-4604983558637662403?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4604983558637662403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4604983558637662403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4604983558637662403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4604983558637662403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-girl.html' title='A new girl!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SH_YV0mdY7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/pb6DGgIlSvM/s72-c/IMG_0680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-5021238290581612871</id><published>2008-07-17T12:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:51:39.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day 4 Baby James</title><content type='html'>Alex stated it so well," I know why we don't get along, He's a boy and I am a girl!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have said it better myself. Needless to say James loves to make her mad and she loves to be mad at him.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the park and met up with Stacie and Landon.&lt;br /&gt;By the way James said next year he wants to stay 5 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2377900603270359868&amp;amp;site=widget-3c.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2377900603270359868&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p1/2377900603270359868/bb_t025_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2377900603270359868&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p2/2377900603270359868/bb_t025_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2377900603270359868&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3c.slide.com/p4/2377900603270359868/bb_t025_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-5021238290581612871?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/5021238290581612871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=5021238290581612871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5021238290581612871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5021238290581612871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-day-4-baby-james.html' title='Last Day 4 Baby James'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-7211649693593669810</id><published>2008-07-14T21:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:19:28.262-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess where we went for dinner?</title><content type='html'>That's right I know at least two girls who claim this as their "favorite" place(truth I am getting tired of it but don't tell the girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee39/mergelette/IMG_0679.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee39/mergelette/th_IMG_0679.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby James has been asking since he got here if he could go down the water slide at the pool. We didn't have the correct life jacket until today! I have never seen a kid so happy to try a new thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s234.photobucket.com/albums/ee39/mergelette/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0677-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee39/mergelette/IMG_0677-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-7211649693593669810?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/7211649693593669810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=7211649693593669810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7211649693593669810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7211649693593669810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-where-we-went-for-dinner.html' title='Guess where we went for dinner?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-1137124331278712512</id><published>2008-07-14T01:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:24:42.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Sunday afternoon the Kids had their Birthday pictures taken and cousin Jessie had her senior pictures taken. Thank goodness for friends because this session never would have happened with out him! It has been a long time since I picked up a camera for anything more than a snap shot! ANYone who has experienced me as a photographer will tell you it's one of the 2 things in life that I have OCD about! The pictures are great! He even got a good one of me and the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Again Big D for your help, you saved the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-42.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2882303761520791362&amp;amp;site=widget-42.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761520791362&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p1/2882303761520791362/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761520791362&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p2/2882303761520791362/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2882303761520791362&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p4/2882303761520791362/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-1137124331278712512?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/1137124331278712512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=1137124331278712512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1137124331278712512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1137124331278712512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-7983261149255039771</id><published>2008-07-12T23:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:43:49.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids at play</title><content type='html'>Mom took the kids to bridavil falls this afternoon... The said the water was cold! I missed the fun but Cousin Jessie took some pictures. We can't seem to get Alex to open her eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e4441774f544d354f413d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Cold Water" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e4441774f544d354f413d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own postcard - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/postcards" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox postcard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-7983261149255039771?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/7983261149255039771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=7983261149255039771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7983261149255039771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7983261149255039771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/kids-at-play.html' title='Kids at play'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-3473381619784305237</id><published>2008-07-10T22:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:32:07.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Captain Obvious</title><content type='html'>In the car today Baby James was telling me how yummy the peach was that he was eating.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he knew that there was a movie called James and the Giant Peach.&lt;br /&gt;Alex looks over and said,"Yeah and your name is James!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should make a tee shirt for her that says," In case you don't notice, I will point out the obvious"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3473381619784305237?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3473381619784305237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3473381619784305237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3473381619784305237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3473381619784305237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/caption-obvious.html' title='Captain Obvious'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-1742790401803670221</id><published>2008-07-09T19:38:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:21:22.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex and James Post</title><content type='html'>Becca Beth Alex James(left to right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SHVru8FDRVI/AAAAAAAAAps/HuSyyp4VAYE/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SHVru8FDRVI/AAAAAAAAAps/HuSyyp4VAYE/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221197797151425874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(OK well I'm not sure that the kids posting is a good idea but here goes!)&lt;br /&gt;(Alex) Last night we went to the pool and  movie theather and today we also went but we had the girls Becca and Beth. No Rachel when we all got there it was very surprising, (James) and very watery. He also wanted to add, "James is so funny, Aunt Lori and Alex and me our whole family is funny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lori) Yesterday and today we did go swimming We went to the dollar show and saw Nim's Island. Surprisingly it was pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;Alex helped me with my sun block and now I have an interesting burn on the one shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SHVuI1WN9DI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Fx8-0e2sKQ4/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SHVuI1WN9DI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Fx8-0e2sKQ4/s200/IMG_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221200441044235314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-1742790401803670221?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/1742790401803670221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=1742790401803670221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1742790401803670221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1742790401803670221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/alex-and-james-post.html' title='Alex and James Post'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SHVru8FDRVI/AAAAAAAAAps/HuSyyp4VAYE/s72-c/IMG_0609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-3388552845606820739</id><published>2008-07-07T09:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:16:27.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Boy and a girl and another girl...</title><content type='html'>Everyone arrived late last night safe and sound! (what does that phrase mean anyway?)&lt;br /&gt;Lot's of hugs an squishes all around! &lt;br /&gt;Our house is very confusing for most people. It is circular in logic. So I spent 15 minutes making sure Baby James and Alex knew where the bathrooms and Aunt Lori where located!&lt;br /&gt;I opened James' suitcase and he informed me,"You can't just take stuff out of there you will mess it up"  Then he wanted to unpack at 10:15 at night. He could see no other way to get to  his PJ's with out messin' up  all the nice piles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bounced on the bed for at least 15 minutes and Alex fell asleep! James was still awake at 11. Though he was laying quietly on top of the blankets. He wanted to know why I couldn't sleep with him cause there was lots of space behind his back for me....Tempting but no thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning started just like I thought it would. 6:08 am~ I felt someone searching through my blankets! It was morning for them! I grabbed some clothes and headed up the stairs. Where James explained to me "That's not how you're shirt post'a goes" Inside out shirts just don't cut it for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was called out to a birth this afternoon so I missed the trip to the park :-(&lt;br /&gt;Oh Baby James has a new nickname" muffin top" Well That's what I called him and his reply was "it's MR Muffin Top" Followed by "no it's "Dear Mister Muffin top to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with Alex crying hysterically because as she says  "I have to miss everything and I have to do every thing" ( Can I just say that she woke up too early and now it's after 10:00)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are too much fun! We start again in the morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3388552845606820739?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3388552845606820739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3388552845606820739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3388552845606820739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3388552845606820739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-boy-and-girl-and-another-girl.html' title='It&apos;s A Boy and a girl and another girl...'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-1519326994112588430</id><published>2008-07-06T11:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:20:36.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And they're off..</title><content type='html'>The trip hasn't been going so well so far. Yesterday morning James woke up early and could not find grandma. He grabbed a zip lock bag and started packing his things. Then he woke u his mom and said that they left with out him!(luckly she isn't that forgetful yet) &lt;br /&gt;Alex lost her chunks on grandma's clean laundry, everything had to be rewashed. &lt;br /&gt; They waited for Uncle Aaron to decide he was moving here then change his mind and stay. They didn't leave Kansas City till late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;The caravan made it to a hotel in the middle of Nebraska last night. Cousin Jessie is helping to drive and it's a good thing cause Grandma is sooo poky, they might never get here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad I am not there! We will see them tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-1519326994112588430?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/1519326994112588430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=1519326994112588430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1519326994112588430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1519326994112588430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-theyre-off.html' title='And they&apos;re off..'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4735388587462028040</id><published>2008-07-05T09:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T09:07:47.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE MORE DAY</title><content type='html'>The kids get here tomorrow!! I wait for this all year! Baby James is old enough to come this time, he is 5 and a half!My cousin Jessie is coming for 2 weeks, I used to change her diapers! She is 17 now. She will be a great help! &lt;br /&gt;Oh and my brother Aaron is moving out here too!&lt;br /&gt;For the first time we will have more Mergell's than Bjarnson's in this house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the fun begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-4735388587462028040?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4735388587462028040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4735388587462028040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4735388587462028040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4735388587462028040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-more-day.html' title='ONE MORE DAY'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4903772133063320600</id><published>2008-06-27T18:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:47:10.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts by Lori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SGWJxwKriFI/AAAAAAAAApU/ofN_LJe3clo/s1600-h/drp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SGWJxwKriFI/AAAAAAAAApU/ofN_LJe3clo/s320/drp2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216727231214880850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Utah not all restaurants carry Dr Pepper (they do in the Midwest) and it got me thinking. Who actually buys Mr Pibb? I mean doesn't everyone ask for Dr Pepper and then they settle for a Pibb? &lt;br /&gt;Same goes for Mt Dew. Who buys Mellow Yellow on purpose? &lt;br /&gt;It's one of those things that you buy because it was on sale!&lt;br /&gt;When you go to someones house and they ask you if you would like a soda, you ask for a DP. They say oh we have Mr Pibb.&lt;br /&gt; What do they always say next?&lt;br /&gt; "It was on sale" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral to the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a Mr Pibb in a Dr Pepper world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://academic.marion.ohio-state.edu/schul/drp/images.html"&gt;Link to the other Dr Pepper impersonators!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-4903772133063320600?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4903772133063320600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4903772133063320600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4903772133063320600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4903772133063320600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-thoughts-by-lori.html' title='Random Thoughts by Lori'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/SGWJxwKriFI/AAAAAAAAApU/ofN_LJe3clo/s72-c/drp2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-481735752335098600</id><published>2008-04-21T19:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:09:28.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight we're gonna party like it's 1979</title><content type='html'>On friday night a group of us went to the Melting Pot! The food was good but not worth what some people have been roomered to pay! We found out that you can order cheese dip, a salad and dessert for around $20 per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-74.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-74.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=1513209474806112372&amp;site=widget-74.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=1513209474806112372&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-74.slide.com/p1/1513209474806112372/ms_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=1513209474806112372&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-74.slide.com/p2/1513209474806112372/ms_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-481735752335098600?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/481735752335098600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=481735752335098600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/481735752335098600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/481735752335098600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/tonight-were-gonna-party-like-its-1979.html' title='Tonight we&apos;re gonna party like it&apos;s 1979'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-9053177438136771877</id><published>2008-04-16T16:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:52:12.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know about this one</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An Exclamation Point&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/exclamation.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bundle of... well, something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're often a bundle of joy, passion, or drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're loud, brash, and outgoing. If you think it, you say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not the quiet type, you really don't keep a lot to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're lively and inspiring. People love to be around your energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But they do secretly worry that you'll spill their secrets without even realizing it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You excel in: Public speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along best with: the Dash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpunctuationmarkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Punctuation Mark Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see I don't do public speaking and who is "the Dash" anyway? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Heart Is Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/blue.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a doing word for you. You know it's love when you treat each other well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a giving lover, but you don't give too much. You expect something in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: Friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky first date: Lunch at an outdoor cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream lover: Is both generous and selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you bring to relationships: Loyalty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Color Heart Do You Have?&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/6533170715579732501-9053177438136771877?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/9053177438136771877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=9053177438136771877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/9053177438136771877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/9053177438136771877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-know-about-this-one.html' title='I don&apos;t know about this one'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-20953604073270139</id><published>2008-04-13T13:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:37:16.240-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seester'/><title type='text'>Seester to Seester: Volume 1</title><content type='html'>My seester(Janet), not to be confused with my sister(Yolonda) and I have some funny text message conversation. At least we think they are funny and our mom does too. Wait maybe that's a good reason not to post this?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was swimsuit shopping and this is what happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:Does Victoria Secret make good swim suits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seester: I don;t know I have never tried any of them on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:They don't have them in the store but online and I have that gift card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seester:Oh I think my friend Sheena has gotten some. And she seemed to like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I used to have a speedo one that held everything in place but it was stolen :-&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seester:How did your swimsuit get stolen?&lt;br /&gt;me: I dont know i was naked all of a sudden! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: I left it in a swim locker at the gym then it was gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seester: LOL. Did you get thrown out of the pool for becoming instantly naked?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:It was french&lt;br /&gt;Seester:So you took a french dip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: They didn't appreciate the bread floaties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-20953604073270139?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/20953604073270139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=20953604073270139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/20953604073270139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/20953604073270139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/seester-to-seester-volume-1.html' title='Seester to Seester: Volume 1'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-6862794171920684644</id><published>2008-04-09T20:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:16:47.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anybody out there?!?</title><content type='html'>Dear who ever is blog Stalking(not stoking) me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world my brain functions in is, well, different? Mostly my veiled attempts at humor are really just me trying to get out of homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that you have joined me in Lori Land!&lt;br /&gt;I know people stop by but why does everyone have to stay incognito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering though, if you might that is if you feel up to it, Leave a message a comment of just grunt and let me know you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sincerely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-6862794171920684644?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/6862794171920684644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=6862794171920684644' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6862794171920684644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6862794171920684644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/anybody-out-there.html' title='Anybody out there?!?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-5352443413516474976</id><published>2008-04-08T19:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:16:20.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>diffrent day diffrent toast</title><content type='html'>In my quest to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stretch&lt;/span&gt; the lack of a college fund...I have started eating Toast.&lt;br /&gt;Is there any comfort food easier to make? You pull it out of the toaster and plop on your favorite topping. Presto! Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;The first is peanut butter and marshmallow fluff.&lt;br /&gt;Topped with butter (or a butter substitute)&lt;br /&gt;Topped with your favorite jam&lt;br /&gt;Topped with peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;Topped with honey butter&lt;br /&gt;Topped with butter and sprinkled with a 30/70 mixture of cinnamon and sugar&lt;br /&gt;Topped with butter and dipped into hot cocoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topped with butter and slices tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;Topped with butter and slices of bacon&lt;br /&gt;Topped with egg - alone or in combination with cheese and or a breakfast meat - to form an open-face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McMuffin&lt;/span&gt; style sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Topped with pizza, spaghetti or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bruschetta&lt;/span&gt; sauce for a quick breakfast pizza (try adding bacon or breakfast sausage to make it more breakfast-specific)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topped with salsa for a Mexican toast pizza&lt;br /&gt;Rubbed with a sliced garlic clove and spread lightly with butter to create instant garlic toast (Breakfast garlic toast?)&lt;br /&gt;Topped with a light spread of butter and a half teaspoon of finely grated orange or grapefruit rind. Sprinkle lightly with sugar to offset the slight bitterness that comes with the rind.&lt;br /&gt;Topped with cream cheese and smoked salmon&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful or Weird: Topped with cottage cheese and prune baby food (Breakfast Lover Rosie C. writes "...it's great on pancakes... a variation on an old Czech recipe my mother used to make... also nice on toast for a quick treat")&lt;br /&gt;Brunch or Lunch? Topped with hummus for a savory Mediterranean-themed breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Topped with peanut butter and banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topped with mushed bananas and cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;Topped with avocado and cheese&lt;br /&gt;Topped with sun-dried tomato, cream cheese and sliced onions&lt;br /&gt;Topped with cream cheese and fresh blueberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling weird? Topped with peanut butter and cheese&lt;br /&gt;Feeling weirder? Topped with peanut butter and sliced onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest we forget... Topped with Spam&lt;br /&gt;Hot Breakfast! Topped with jalapeno peppers and either butter or cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;Topped with brie cheese, sweet cherries and pecan pieces and sprinkled lightly with baker's sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topped with tangy lime butter&lt;br /&gt;Toast your first piece of bread and spread some peanut butter over it while still warm... pop 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; piece into toaster and while it's toasting, sprinkle milk-chocolate chips on the first piece... top with HOT 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; piece of toast, wrap up in a paper towel... viola. Reese-Toast-Sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; threat for dinner...chipped beef in cream sauce on toast, otherwise known as S. O. S.( Stuff on a shingle)&lt;br /&gt;To get you in the mood, here is one of my pumpkins favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Toast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://toooast.ytmnd.com/"&gt;http://toooast.ytmnd.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to add more recipes to the comments section!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-5352443413516474976?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/5352443413516474976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=5352443413516474976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5352443413516474976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5352443413516474976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/diffrent-day-diffrent-toast.html' title='diffrent day diffrent toast'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-6653608504066621755</id><published>2008-04-08T19:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:38:08.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful it's catching!</title><content type='html'>With the recent out break of pregnancy in my circle, I thought I would give a fair warning to all in my life, it seems to be catching faster than that flu out break this last winter!&lt;br /&gt;With my circle of friends, as to who I am referring, all being Midwives, it is fun to see their reactions at the thought of being pregnant! So for them and everyone else who might soon be touched by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;plague&lt;/span&gt;, Here are a few pointers on things that do not cause pregnancy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. toilet seats- though I wonder how it spread so fast!&lt;br /&gt;2. washing or not washing of hands&lt;br /&gt;3.Kissing-no matter what your grandma told you! This may lead to babies but it in it self does not cause them.&lt;br /&gt;4.Eating Dinner- though I do have more than one niece/nephew who's existence has been blamed on Thanksgiving Dinner&lt;br /&gt;5.Chocolate- I wonder about that one though because the craving of chocolate usually co insides with hormone changes&lt;br /&gt;6. jogging&lt;br /&gt;7. deer hunting&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart- I bet if they could figure out a way to make a larger base of consumers they would totally jump on the band wagon!&lt;br /&gt;9. Driving in the carpool lane- I wonder if being pregnant allows you to drive in the car pool lane&lt;br /&gt;10.Homework- in most of our cases we read about babies all day long! though I would think that the actual viewing of births would detour us!&lt;br /&gt;11. The stork- I bet if they did come from the stork the arrival of a baby could really be counted as a surprise! But who knows what you might end up with. Let's look at Dumbo for example, his poor mom, she unwraps her baby and finds ears bigger than he is. I bet she wondered where she was going to get that big of a Q-tip. And then their is the case if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Laaambert&lt;/span&gt;. I mean the stork gave a baby lion to a sheep!&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion...I don't really have one other than to say...It must be in the Water!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-6653608504066621755?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/6653608504066621755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=6653608504066621755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6653608504066621755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6653608504066621755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/be-careful-its-catching.html' title='Be careful it&apos;s catching!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-8329793869772403598</id><published>2008-04-04T15:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:26:48.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R_ac8mpQYTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7QbACjeFd2c/s1600-h/tweetie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 370px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R_ac8mpQYTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7QbACjeFd2c/s400/tweetie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185504585943376178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-8329793869772403598?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/8329793869772403598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=8329793869772403598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8329793869772403598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/8329793869772403598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/04/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R_ac8mpQYTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7QbACjeFd2c/s72-c/tweetie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4514618427633579890</id><published>2008-03-29T14:45:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:40:28.889-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I feel better'/><title type='text'>Uptight? Who me?</title><content type='html'>I was speaking to a friend from school the other day and I was talking about how I felt a little stressed out and anxious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lately &lt;/span&gt;she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;replied&lt;/span&gt; "A little? You just noticed?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being that she isn't the first person to apprise me of this condition I am being forced to look at the fact that I may &lt;strong&gt;appear &lt;/strong&gt;to be "uptight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without actually admitting to such an erroneous statement, I have been doing some research to see if a stranger on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; knows me better than my friends...here is the test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lessons4living.com/stress_test.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://www.lessons4living.com/stress_test.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My score is = 17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1-6 Few Hassles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7-12 Pretty Good Control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13-17 Danger Zone. Watch out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;18+ Stressed Out. You may need help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take it it is safe to say that I am not completely over the edge, I am just living on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further research has shown that their are basic steps to reduce stress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Leave The Situation&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;interesting idea... from now on I can just walk away from you in the middle of a sentence when I assume that what you will say next will stress me out or at the very least not entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2.Take A Nap Or Go To Sleep&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;- YES at last an excuse for narcolepsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.Take a Warm Bath/Shower-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; For those of you who don't know I have an aversion to water...as in I don't like it. I mean I could drown with my new found Narcolepsy and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.Listen To Calming Affirmation Tapes/Music.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So now I need to go through all of my music and decide what calms me and what stress me...that in it's self sounds like too much stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;5.Talk To A *Positive* Friend&lt;/strong&gt;- So if when talking to me you find I don't abruptly leave in the middle of a conversation then I guess you should deduce that you are  a positive friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;6.DON'T CONTAMINATE THE GOOD TIMES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Telling yourself I really shouldn't be doing this as you relax doesn't do you any good. Enjoy the moment. Relish the time. Remind yourself this brief respite will make you more effective later."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange where have I heard that advice from before??? Alas, an excuse to do what ever I feel like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;7.PRACTICE UN ATTACHMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Unattachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is the release of need or expectation associated with a specific outcome," "We become attached to the way we envision something working out, and struggle to make circumstances bend to our desires. Life, however, often has its own agenda, and we are destined to suffer unless we give up our attachment to things working out exactly as we would like."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt; besides all of you being the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; people who have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;entertain&lt;/span&gt; me I expect nothing from you...there,  now I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;relieved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Practice daily Meditation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that word was supposed to be medication?? Chocolate that should do it but how much a day would I need to practice with and how much do I just get to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. Ask For/Seek Out Professional Support-Help&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Here is my new singles AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SWF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SWM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;must have no expectations of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;willing to change a CD for me at any sign of stress or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;unfullfilment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Not bothered by me falling asleep when watching a movie/talking/walking or shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;OK with me walking away from you when I don't feel like listening anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Must be incredibly positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And willing to feed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; all day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any takers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-4514618427633579890?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4514618427633579890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4514618427633579890' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4514618427633579890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4514618427633579890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/03/uptight-who-me.html' title='Uptight? Who me?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-5251735697401304923</id><published>2008-03-28T15:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:34:18.025-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the point!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R-1kUmpQYQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7clJgNqbWkA/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R-1kUmpQYQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7clJgNqbWkA/s400/sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182909051307057410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-5251735697401304923?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/5251735697401304923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=5251735697401304923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5251735697401304923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5251735697401304923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-is-point.html' title='What is the point!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R-1kUmpQYQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7clJgNqbWkA/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-7438656070954041776</id><published>2008-03-24T11:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T14:34:36.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Any fool can have a trophy wife. It takes a real man to have a trophy marriage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R-lho2pQYPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yetPvN6bIIk/s1600-h/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R-lho2pQYPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yetPvN6bIIk/s320/DSC_0274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181780200757682418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;For: Karina and Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I went to my first LDS temple wedding. One of the best friends I know was married for time and all eternity to a great girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had been given a chance to make a toast I would have said," Karina, everyone keeps saying how Lucky Jason is to have found you and I agree but I want everyone to know how lucky you are to have found Jason! First off he will try anything you cook for him, even cilantro cheese burgers, trust me they were BAD and he will eat  it! If you ask for his opinion on the recipe he will tell you it was probably not your best idea but he eats it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;When your sad he will go any distance to be there for you just to remove some of your pressure.&lt;br /&gt;some things you probably don't know... he will  change your car battery in the middle of the winter at 11:00 at night in the dark with a flash light.&lt;br /&gt;He will listen to your absurd story's for hours and never roll his eyes!&lt;br /&gt;He will share his testimony with everyone because he wants them to be as happy as he is! Now that he is married I am sure we will hear his testimony of marriage over and over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mark Twain said&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After all these years, I see that I was mistaken about Eve in the beginning; it is better to live outside the Garden with her than inside it without her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we all know how blessed you are to have found each other....blessings to you both&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-7438656070954041776?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/7438656070954041776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=7438656070954041776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7438656070954041776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/7438656070954041776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/03/any-fool-can-have-trophy-wife-it-takes.html' title='Any fool can have a trophy wife. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R98rtQwdoWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BAwf1HDxpR8/s320/100_3522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178906153091703138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R98p2gwdoUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/h-WyJpKNEcw/s1600-h/100_3523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R98p2gwdoUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/h-WyJpKNEcw/s320/100_3523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178904112982237506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He just thinks his hat is too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped over to the Swains to give Landon a few things my mom made for him!&lt;br /&gt;It was good to see him in a good mood!&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see him he is either tired or just getting over something!&lt;br /&gt;Stacie swears he's usually happy all the time!&lt;br /&gt;I guess he just likes to be home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-1976186718698546619?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/1976186718698546619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=1976186718698546619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1976186718698546619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/1976186718698546619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-at-those-teeth.html' title='Look at those teeth'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R98rtQwdoWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BAwf1HDxpR8/s72-c/100_3522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4979457563204451168</id><published>2008-03-16T12:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T13:02:59.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Promised Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-e9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-e9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; 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That way everyone can see how amazing Little Landon James has become!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the discovery gateway with the Swains. It's always so much fun to see them!(I will give details when I post the pictures)&lt;br /&gt;Today we are planning on going to the park to let Landon smash a cake, It's a little cold so lets hope it warms up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am forever grateful for my relationships with the Swain Gang! I love this family like they are my own! 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type='text'>Now I know what's wrong with me!!</title><content type='html'>they call it AAADD&lt;br /&gt;-Age Activated Attention Deficit Disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it manifests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide to water my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turn on the hose in the driveway,&lt;br /&gt;I look over at my car and decide it needs washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I start toward the garage,&lt;br /&gt;I notice mail on the porch table that&lt;br /&gt;I brought up from the mail box earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide to go through the mail before I wash the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my car keys on the table,&lt;br /&gt;put the junk mail in the garbage can under the table,&lt;br /&gt;and notice that the can is full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decide to put the bills back&lt;br /&gt;on the table and take out the garbage first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I think,&lt;br /&gt;since I'm going to be near the mailbox&lt;br /&gt;when I take out the garbage anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I may as well pay the bills first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take my check book off  the table,&lt;br /&gt;and see that there is only one check left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My extra checks are in my desk in the bedroom,&lt;br /&gt;so I go inside the house to my desk where&lt;br /&gt;I find the can of  Dr pepper I'd been drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to look for my checks,&lt;br /&gt;but first I need to push the Dr pepper aside&lt;br /&gt;so that I don't accidentally knock it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dr pepper  is getting warm,&lt;br /&gt;and I decide to put it in the refrigerator to keep it cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I head toward the kitchen with the dr pepper,&lt;br /&gt;a vase of flowers on the counter&lt;br /&gt;catches my eye--they need water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the dr pepper on the counter and&lt;br /&gt;discover my homework that&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching for all morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decide I better put it back on my desk,&lt;br /&gt;but first I'm going to water the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set the homework back down on the counter,&lt;br /&gt;fill a container with water and suddenly spot the TV remote.&lt;br /&gt;Someone left it on the kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that tonight when we go to watch  TV,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be looking for the remote,&lt;br /&gt;but I won't remember that it's on the kitchen table,&lt;br /&gt;so I decide to put it back in the livingroom where it belongs,&lt;br /&gt;but first I'll water the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pour some water in the flowers,&lt;br /&gt;but quite a bit of it spills on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I set the remote back on the table,&lt;br /&gt;get some towels and wipe up the spill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I head down the hall trying to&lt;br /&gt;remember what I was planning to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the car isn't washed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bills aren't paid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a warm can of dr pepper sitting on the counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flowers don't have enough water,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is still only 1 check in my check book,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find the remote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find my homework,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't remember what I did with the car keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I try to figure out why nothing got done today,&lt;br /&gt;I'm really baffled because I know I was busy all damn day,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm really  tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize this is a serious problem,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll try to get some help for it,&lt;br /&gt;but first I'll check my e-mail....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-6709061235253899055?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3929901913698895730?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3929901913698895730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3929901913698895730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3929901913698895730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3929901913698895730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/02/fam.html' title='The Fam'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6o9UBjnK0I/AAAAAAAAADw/4ni7bbWQoR4/s72-c/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-9089635605797602293</id><published>2008-02-05T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:04:07.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From 70 to 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jb5xjnKzI/AAAAAAAAADo/zyB-sLKMx58/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jb5xjnKzI/AAAAAAAAADo/zyB-sLKMx58/s320/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163618758382005042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jZlRjnKxI/AAAAAAAAADY/MZ5XDEPwKUo/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+024.JPG"&gt;B&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;urrr! It's  a lot colder then it was in Dallas 2 hours ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jZlRjnKxI/AAAAAAAAADY/MZ5XDEPwKUo/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+024.JPG"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am sitting in an airport in Denver and thought I should up load some pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jZlRjnKxI/AAAAAAAAADY/MZ5XDEPwKUo/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+024.JPG"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last week my grandpa Mergell died after along couple of years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jZlRjnKxI/AAAAAAAAADY/MZ5XDEPwKUo/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All of us kids flew/drove to Dallas for the funeral.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Though it was a solme occasion, it was nice to see Dad and Bev.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We took some family photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6ja0hjnKyI/AAAAAAAAADg/KkbFxXZC7Vw/s1600-h/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 209px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6ja0hjnKyI/AAAAAAAAADg/KkbFxXZC7Vw/s320/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163617568676064034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-9089635605797602293?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/9089635605797602293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=9089635605797602293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/9089635605797602293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/9089635605797602293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-70-to-15.html' title='From 70 to 15'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R6jb5xjnKzI/AAAAAAAAADo/zyB-sLKMx58/s72-c/Dad%27s+funeral+020208+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-6599919799203736628</id><published>2008-01-02T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:41:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wf0yM31xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pH6nCiw2eX0/s1600-h/PICT0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wf0yM31xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pH6nCiw2eX0/s320/PICT0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151027065494427410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Jason and Janet!! We all are a bit sweaty But hey it was a good time! We got to see some old friends and dance the night away!  This was Jason's and my 3rd New Year's together! Next year we will be adding the "wife" so it will be even more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wfgyM31wI/AAAAAAAAADI/kpwteGItT1w/s1600-h/PICT0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wfgyM31wI/AAAAAAAAADI/kpwteGItT1w/s320/PICT0238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151026721897043714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My good buddy Matt! He always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;insists&lt;/span&gt; on picking me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wfMiM31vI/AAAAAAAAADA/6ee1qCTw7BM/s1600-h/PICT0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wfMiM31vI/AAAAAAAAADA/6ee1qCTw7BM/s320/PICT0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151026374004692722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janet and Jason cutting a rug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3weuiM31uI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6OBHuB5DF70/s1600-h/PICT0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3weuiM31uI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6OBHuB5DF70/s320/PICT0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151025858608617186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get down get down get down!!!&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/6533170715579732501-6599919799203736628?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/6599919799203736628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=6599919799203736628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6599919799203736628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6599919799203736628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/01/me-jason-and-janet-we-all-are-bit.html' title='&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.pyzam.com/graphics/details/4621&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/f/MJZ1764.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Purple Year&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wf0yM31xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pH6nCiw2eX0/s72-c/PICT0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-4064528925169918331</id><published>2007-12-24T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:44:50.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYwCM31sI/AAAAAAAAACo/QAw_bLEqvzM/s1600-h/PICT0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYwCM31sI/AAAAAAAAACo/QAw_bLEqvzM/s320/PICT0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151019287308654274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the begining of the Christmas morning mess!  clockwise: Jon, Alex, JD and Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYYCM31rI/AAAAAAAAACg/Eend2A5qf4Y/s1600-h/PICT0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYYCM31rI/AAAAAAAAACg/Eend2A5qf4Y/s320/PICT0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151018874991793842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Kids had more fun making the cookies then anything else all night! We about left a vial of insulin out for Santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYEiM31qI/AAAAAAAAACY/Y_uSUmiqsLc/s1600-h/PICT0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYEiM31qI/AAAAAAAAACY/Y_uSUmiqsLc/s320/PICT0196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151018539984344738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle James reading the Night before Christmas...this is the first time that this many kids sat and listened to the entire story! ** baby James is the 4th kid from the left***&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/6533170715579732501-4064528925169918331?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/4064528925169918331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=4064528925169918331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4064528925169918331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/4064528925169918331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3wYwCM31sI/AAAAAAAAACo/QAw_bLEqvzM/s72-c/PICT0206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-8588652072992449590</id><published>2007-12-23T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:18:26.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the River and through the woods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rM4CM31pI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_00Co2sr2lY/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rM4CM31pI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_00Co2sr2lY/s320/DSC00113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150654386887186066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rLxiM31oI/AAAAAAAAACI/X9bmi7uDCKY/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;        more like over the mountains and through the frozen plains!  That is a semi truck in front of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rLGSM31mI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sF1aGbxUk0s/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rLGSM31mI/AAAAAAAAAB4/sF1aGbxUk0s/s320/DSC00132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150652432677066338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rKtyM31lI/AAAAAAAAABw/npjH-rrLgiI/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/R3rKtyM31lI/AAAAAAAAABw/npjH-rrLgiI/s320/DSC00139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150652011770271314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Once we got to Nebraska the wind died down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Those amber waves of grain are beautiful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lucky for us but Unfortunately the storm blew south of us and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;we got trapped in Nebraska over night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;so much for our one day trip&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-8588652072992449590?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/8588652072992449590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3493736073559710799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3493736073559710799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3493736073559710799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3493736073559710799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-so-busy.html' title='SO SO Busy!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-3708950824499143626</id><published>2007-09-11T13:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T14:11:53.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>September 10,2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-93825fac4e4f90a7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D93825fac4e4f90a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332832355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1C4A64C8CDA284340F22C9784710D4870CD31A50.38635F3BA179B50E08CC859ADBA0BCFA32AB64C9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93825fac4e4f90a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ_XhyKe53zSak4FCE-JDMsuswzI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are all pretty sure Allie is nuts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; We now have video proof of it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Scott didn't see anything strange about her behavior! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's that say about Scott and Landon!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-3708950824499143626?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=93825fac4e4f90a7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/3708950824499143626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=3708950824499143626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3708950824499143626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/3708950824499143626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2007/09/september-102007.html' title='September 10,2007'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-2460567993818727443</id><published>2007-09-05T17:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T17:50:42.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lot's of deliverys</title><content type='html'>School is going much better since I don't have so many distractions! We had 3 delivery's last week alone! I have had 5 catches and this week I am doing lots of prenatals!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Rt8_4DcHkUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ZnIfUA_mfoc/s1600-h/PICT0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106870734689898818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Rt8_4DcHkUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ZnIfUA_mfoc/s320/PICT0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first water birth! You know they really are much more adorable in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Rt8_lDcHkTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QDg9GHffcXQ/s1600-h/PICT0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106870408272384306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Rt8_lDcHkTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QDg9GHffcXQ/s400/PICT0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One was over 10 lbs with a 14 3/4 in head, OUCH! No thank you! Let's all be grateful our family doesn't have huge babys(except are mom, poor mom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-2460567993818727443?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/2460567993818727443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=2460567993818727443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/2460567993818727443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/2460567993818727443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2007/09/lots-of-deliverys.html' title='Lot&apos;s of deliverys'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/Rt8_4DcHkUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ZnIfUA_mfoc/s72-c/PICT0225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-6412480388494332190</id><published>2007-08-17T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T22:12:57.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is too much fun really possible?</title><content type='html'>Time sure flys around here! Alex is on her last week before she goes back to Kansas City! I am going to miss her tons! But you know I might actually get some work done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out on three births in the last 6 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a short video of our dance party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6bd40283f48b077e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6bd40283f48b077e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332832355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5157397BC1D480BD4119442BBA74BD111DD5DCC2.2FF076CC384A5B03C3379A5E7DF05E78F0739372%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6bd40283f48b077e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRC3eHA1Sx9DtEwoprfZbrirNcQk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6bd40283f48b077e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332832355%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5157397BC1D480BD4119442BBA74BD111DD5DCC2.2FF076CC384A5B03C3379A5E7DF05E78F0739372%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6bd40283f48b077e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRC3eHA1Sx9DtEwoprfZbrirNcQk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6533170715579732501-6412480388494332190?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6bd40283f48b077e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/6412480388494332190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=6412480388494332190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6412480388494332190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/6412480388494332190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2007/08/is-too-much-fun-really-possible.html' title='Is too much fun really possible?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6533170715579732501.post-5025049209416457945</id><published>2007-08-05T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T15:21:31.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/RrY-c1p8ynI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ner3fQfLf6s/s1600-h/PICT0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095328693576583794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/RrY-c1p8ynI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ner3fQfLf6s/s400/PICT0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Saturday August 4th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Alex and I went to the zoo with our friends Allie and Landon!! It was hot but we had a great time!! &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/6533170715579732501-5025049209416457945?l=lorisutardia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/feeds/5025049209416457945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6533170715579732501&amp;postID=5025049209416457945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5025049209416457945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6533170715579732501/posts/default/5025049209416457945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lorisutardia.blogspot.com/2007/08/zoo.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15313867094137540935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmx5iQopChM/TApwYvEfudI/AAAAAAAABS0/R5Hb1F3BRKI/S220/DSC_0207-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xmx5iQopChM/RrY-c1p8ynI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ner3fQfLf6s/s72-c/PICT0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
