<?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-8531565090097188829</id><updated>2012-01-28T03:44:35.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Memories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3865614985547011344</id><published>2011-01-26T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:06:14.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyls First Talk</title><content type='html'>Ok...I'm not sure what the rule on this is...so maybe I broke it but since none of my family could make it for the big day, i decided to record it.  Unfortunately I am in the presidency and was conducting this particular Sunday so I only caught it from about the middle on...plus it didn't have enough memory to catch the end, but you can at least get the basic idea of how cute he was that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-434efd05b5a4b981" 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://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D434efd05b5a4b981%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73FB4481094EA9275B2B07CD8D4FCFAA273C1B72.5F3141579DF98585467DFBB62A730AB80540197D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D434efd05b5a4b981%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwFA6WsYZ0Z_mO2Z0VQas0eD38No&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D434efd05b5a4b981%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73FB4481094EA9275B2B07CD8D4FCFAA273C1B72.5F3141579DF98585467DFBB62A730AB80540197D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D434efd05b5a4b981%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwFA6WsYZ0Z_mO2Z0VQas0eD38No&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/8531565090097188829-3865614985547011344?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=434efd05b5a4b981&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3865614985547011344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3865614985547011344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3865614985547011344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3865614985547011344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2011/01/dyls-first-talk.html' title='Dyls First Talk'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-278837337437838085</id><published>2011-01-13T15:44:00.034-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:34:48.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super late super heroes</title><content type='html'>I know...Halloween was how long ago? Sigh...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' on it.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Dylan, the inspiration for this years theme. When asked what he wanted to be for Halloween, immediately he shouted "SUPERMAN!!!" His latest obsession. When i found this costume for 9.99 on clearance he about died. He wore it at least once a day leading up to the main event. Then, Jeff and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; informed me that they had a Batman and Robin costume from the previous year...all that was left was to figure out Marley.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbtbF6qvI/AAAAAAAABzM/oSbNe7WM7YM/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664856843463410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbtbF6qvI/AAAAAAAABzM/oSbNe7WM7YM/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He took it so seriously...like he really was superman. Sound effects and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbk3Ovt7I/AAAAAAAABzE/QxhJgMAE9WQ/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664709777864626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbk3Ovt7I/AAAAAAAABzE/QxhJgMAE9WQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tryin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; real hard not to smile.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664630449540850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbgPtZjvI/AAAAAAAABy8/E13dIHKaib4/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B004.jpg" /&gt;The muscle shot almost broke him...almost. But he is a man of steel. He never yields to his moms teasing to get a smile for a pic.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664534336482354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbapqQrDI/AAAAAAAABy0/9kUa4K4IcsQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B006.jpg" /&gt;Story time at preschool. Such cute costumes this year&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664374509896370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbRWQogrI/AAAAAAAABys/ermYXaLLOTY/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B011.jpg" /&gt;fun little jack o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lanterns&lt;/span&gt; they made outta water bottles. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loves school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664280040640082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbL2VaDlI/AAAAAAAAByk/vWEWicSY8y4/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B013.jpg" /&gt;This pic is super blurry but I love it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Actually&lt;/span&gt; all the outside pics are super blurry...go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664210037057074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbHxjQJjI/AAAAAAAAByc/ZrCWXuvyuBQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; you love cute little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dorothy&lt;/span&gt; with her yarn hair on the right? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563664148998255586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbEOKd8-I/AAAAAAAAByU/rAWJZXyQjMM/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B016.jpg" /&gt; Dylan and his teacher "Miss Kristine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663957910636466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYa5GToR7I/AAAAAAAAByM/ncvz1vl_FUw/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ward party time...here's our little Mighty Mouse. Mom had to get creative because there were no costumes to be found. Apparently not in high demand anymore...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; half the people were like, who the heck is mighty mouse? Notice the "u" is missing...I used sticky felt and cut letters out, she kept peeling them off, or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;they'd&lt;/span&gt; just fall off all night. I wanted to be able to reuse the yellow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i dyed so i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want anything permanent. I brought backups tho...which she also peeled and lost.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663887814338530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYa1BLXp-I/AAAAAAAAByE/mSmMbEdhAXM/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B022.jpg" /&gt;This was Marley most of the night...running in the complete opposite direction of me and my camera. Sad i only did point and shoots this year...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shoulda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; done some real pics.  That tail didn't last long either.  It was soon a sword, then lost.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663776606773314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaui5a4EI/AAAAAAAABx8/arE7R40KfPE/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B024.jpg" /&gt;Marley is either helping look for the u that she just ripped off...or is in the process of ripping it off and throwing it on the floor. Not sure which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663700469649970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaqHQ6kjI/AAAAAAAABx0/UL8qgBoSmp8/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B025.jpg" /&gt; "Mighty Mouse!" That's what she'd shout when you'd ask her what she was...with the hand in the air of course. All super heroes do that, according to Dylan.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663631676393618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYamG_UyJI/AAAAAAAABxs/awDK6PCkaQ0/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B026.jpg" /&gt;Allow me to demonstrate...without smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYagiL9aTI/AAAAAAAABxk/Wd_T_b1kQZo/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663535897930034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYagiL9aTI/AAAAAAAABxk/Wd_T_b1kQZo/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently this is still considered a "tough" face&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYab9FKN-I/AAAAAAAABxc/yJ_-QHaOvWQ/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663457217820642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYab9FKN-I/AAAAAAAABxc/yJ_-QHaOvWQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marley mad about something...probably because i threatened the corner if she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; take a pic for me...and there goes that "u" again. ugh.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663374903559730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaXKb6RjI/AAAAAAAABxU/76Sl0oKaJHw/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B029.jpg" /&gt;Phew...grabbed it in time.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563663214820106786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaN2FCoiI/AAAAAAAABxM/2I5YOFWPxeg/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B030.jpg" /&gt;Group shot! Everyone thought I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wonder woman&lt;/span&gt;...hello these are not her colors and she didn't have an "R" on the chest. Whatever.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaAn1tWLI/AAAAAAAABxE/22MB3MLuPrM/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662715712131858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZwywbUxI/AAAAAAAABw0/oXjzeZOAQpw/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662869479611122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZ5vlc2vI/AAAAAAAABw8/4OfBv-9nFus/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I just love this pic...look at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; face, so proud to be dressed up with his Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662987659401394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYaAn1tWLI/AAAAAAAABxE/22MB3MLuPrM/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My attempts at a pic of the kids together...first Mar is looking but not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662612103423714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZqwyL5uI/AAAAAAAABws/e0cGVtltlXE/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B038.jpg" /&gt; Then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but not Mar. Oh well....I tried.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662509574724482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZky1cG4I/AAAAAAAABwk/DPjpERzTl0U/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B039.jpg" /&gt;Random&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZeifnJDI/AAAAAAAABwc/76eNkRB5GpY/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662402108990514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZeifnJDI/AAAAAAAABwc/76eNkRB5GpY/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Flying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZZgOuHcI/AAAAAAAABwU/NL9tmEd48XI/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563662315601927618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYZZgOuHcI/AAAAAAAABwU/NL9tmEd48XI/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uh-Oh...Rick took it very seriously...he dropped his voice like 8 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;octaves&lt;/span&gt; and everything just like the real Batman does to protect HIS secret identity.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563661866894802626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYY_YqmvsI/AAAAAAAABwE/U-QHOo6PY18/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not gonna lie...sometimes it was a little creepy. Apparently this is where Dylan gets his serious side from...Rick really was Batman that night.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563661670940815762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYz-riMZI/AAAAAAAABv8/TB-xSKCUXeQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B047.jpg" /&gt;Lets punch stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYt-LmhhI/AAAAAAAABv0/EOgdu-ag0Ws/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563661567727666706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYt-LmhhI/AAAAAAAABv0/EOgdu-ag0Ws/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are you jealous of the bags under my eyes? How about our sad attempt at gel in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dylans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hair. We bought black spray paint but then I had anxiety attacks over the back of the bottle that read "most of it should come out"....what? So my son might have gray hair for like three years till it grows out? He was super bummed. But for whatever reason gel was a satisfiable second. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYm6MonBI/AAAAAAAABvs/JVoX7DONDmQ/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563661446399171602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYm6MonBI/AAAAAAAABvs/JVoX7DONDmQ/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Miss Marley &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hittin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' up the candy corn center pieces...All in all a really fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYcaahwUI/AAAAAAAABvk/I3t3kK9K1Fk/s1600/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563661266068816194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYYcaahwUI/AAAAAAAABvk/I3t3kK9K1Fk/s320/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-278837337437838085?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/278837337437838085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=278837337437838085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/278837337437838085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/278837337437838085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2011/01/super-late-super-heroes.html' title='Super late super heroes'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TTYbtbF6qvI/AAAAAAAABzM/oSbNe7WM7YM/s72-c/10.30.10%2BHalloween%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2029165358579627323</id><published>2011-01-10T13:28:00.037-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:07:50.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessi OSMOND!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!  One of my best buds from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;growin&lt;/span&gt;' up days got married my birthday weekend!  It was awesome because my hubby sent me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KIDLESS&lt;/span&gt; to go enjoy all my old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; chums and I had a BLAST.  (Minus Marley's trip to the E.R. back at home on my actual &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;...which was also the day I got a positive &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; test...it was an eventful weekend)  Now, onto the main event...Jessi's big day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Val anxiously awaiting the happy couple outside the temple.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTzg8kiCI/AAAAAAAABvE/mQKpJuYJ3qk/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560630309401430050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTzg8kiCI/AAAAAAAABvE/mQKpJuYJ3qk/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can tell we could hardly contain our excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTuvbEtRI/AAAAAAAABu8/rNbEDBv5pyw/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560630227388118290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTuvbEtRI/AAAAAAAABu8/rNbEDBv5pyw/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTqWIhuOI/AAAAAAAABu0/imjEyW4ktLU/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560630151879964898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTqWIhuOI/AAAAAAAABu0/imjEyW4ktLU/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there she is!  Like outta a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; fairy tale or something.  Isn't she gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStThNaKa0I/AAAAAAAABus/2OcFDMfFqrg/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629994919193410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStThNaKa0I/AAAAAAAABus/2OcFDMfFqrg/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The photographer really had to squish us....hardcore...to make us all fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTcIxcdzI/AAAAAAAABuk/BZVy7jLHe0A/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629907775321906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTcIxcdzI/AAAAAAAABuk/BZVy7jLHe0A/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629773812455906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTUVuNWeI/AAAAAAAABuc/b5vS2xKwe-4/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629663634664162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTN7RxquI/AAAAAAAABuU/-z72NwX3HSQ/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B012.jpg" /&gt;Seriously...you could not slap that smile off her face if you tried.  Cute Jenny in the background with one of her adorable little girls.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; mad at myself for not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; a group shot of all her sisters...they were too cute for words in the dresses Paula made them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTIqUG0zI/AAAAAAAABuM/e98uo7IShWI/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629573181690674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTIqUG0zI/AAAAAAAABuM/e98uo7IShWI/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seriously how much does Don look like his Dad?  Hey at least you know he'll age well Jessi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629449854954866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTBe4uLXI/AAAAAAAABuE/bZt9reXXbCs/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629353794998210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStS75CPj8I/AAAAAAAABt8/AmCpTWYFazw/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B021.jpg" /&gt;At the yummy luncheon.  The food was amazing and the entertainment and company were so fun.  Especially without kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629256829586098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStS2Pz4yrI/AAAAAAAABt0/2CxZKX16h0s/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629175004780674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSxe_VWII/AAAAAAAABts/en3F_TvwhrQ/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B025.jpg" /&gt;Head table...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jessis&lt;/span&gt; parents, Jessi, Don, Dons parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSnYDo1wI/AAAAAAAABtk/IZAcwVjSItE/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560629001345095426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSnYDo1wI/AAAAAAAABtk/IZAcwVjSItE/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ew&lt;/span&gt;...they are so happy it makes me wanna break something.  So happy for you Jess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSi43CsmI/AAAAAAAABtc/YfyzZ8ewvvQ/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628924251288162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSi43CsmI/AAAAAAAABtc/YfyzZ8ewvvQ/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; get ready...Paula made this freaking dress!  No joke...I know this family totally bugs, just wait till you see how cute all the decor was at the reception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628536960974674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSMWF1f1I/AAAAAAAABs8/9waOe4IH2FQ/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628710130606226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSWbMsYJI/AAAAAAAABtM/478HkNarlMY/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628623096911666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSRW-PlzI/AAAAAAAABtE/YK9NEDndOXM/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSbHg2p1I/AAAAAAAABtU/3iPz0-lF9Vc/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628790745802578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSbHg2p1I/AAAAAAAABtU/3iPz0-lF9Vc/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628449194579282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSHPIslVI/AAAAAAAABs0/vTkcabmSRys/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628348996955122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStSBZ3uK_I/AAAAAAAABss/YPtAg2DdOq8/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B035.jpg" /&gt;K so the wedding was the day before my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;...then we had a couple days to kill before the reception...so on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; we all went to dinner at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CPK&lt;/span&gt; on John  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Patzold&lt;/span&gt; who happens to work there...he hooked it UP!  (Thanks John!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628246531470066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStR7cKC8vI/AAAAAAAABsk/N1vsbURBaq0/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B037.jpg" /&gt;Super cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adri's&lt;/span&gt; little one Chandler with Carson....not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' too bad yourself buddy!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStR3ASXxXI/AAAAAAAABsc/806DWGvY3TY/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628170330719602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStR3ASXxXI/AAAAAAAABsc/806DWGvY3TY/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;..happy family.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRytEg-4I/AAAAAAAABsU/asMUswi5nPo/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560628096452852610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRytEg-4I/AAAAAAAABsU/asMUswi5nPo/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt; everyone!  It was so fun to catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRovZ4_jI/AAAAAAAABsM/49_RJPRWwBc/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627925280685618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRovZ4_jI/AAAAAAAABsM/49_RJPRWwBc/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...onto the reception.  The ladies &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; all sexy...Danica, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627800509252146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRhemEAjI/AAAAAAAABsE/X4x1aXjqFOc/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627726190892706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRdJvL1qI/AAAAAAAABr8/mt95B4BrXyU/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627640706727522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRYLSK_mI/AAAAAAAABr0/aUVE1UzlhFY/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B050.jpg" /&gt; Loved all the decor!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627519999751074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRRJnYs6I/AAAAAAAABrs/mI7UqkXL31U/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B051.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Yummy food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRKyVKt8I/AAAAAAAABrk/j8jmmCHsVik/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627410670106562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRKyVKt8I/AAAAAAAABrk/j8jmmCHsVik/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super cool venue...reception hall at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRGe2RqOI/AAAAAAAABrc/TXOTZNODQsU/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627336720787682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStRGe2RqOI/AAAAAAAABrc/TXOTZNODQsU/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, this is SO Jessi...and of course she made it herself.  That girl kills me.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQ8pQa7PI/AAAAAAAABrU/tklgHULUMHQ/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627167716109554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQ8pQa7PI/AAAAAAAABrU/tklgHULUMHQ/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me n' Brigham.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQ2ftF76I/AAAAAAAABrM/qCFc8za-okU/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560627062072799138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQ2ftF76I/AAAAAAAABrM/qCFc8za-okU/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All sweaty from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dancin&lt;/span&gt;' the night away...with NO KIDS!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQrvBeQHI/AAAAAAAABrE/38u6zLKRpKY/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560626877206249586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQrvBeQHI/AAAAAAAABrE/38u6zLKRpKY/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sista&lt;/span&gt;...in the cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt; outfit she bought for me for my big weekend!  I know, she did a good job, right?  Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQjkRKuwI/AAAAAAAABq8/3U5Ms7kHe3w/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560626736880335618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQjkRKuwI/AAAAAAAABq8/3U5Ms7kHe3w/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went home the next night to find a cute little party my hubby put together for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQbrOyGzI/AAAAAAAABq0/uTO42joMoAw/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560626601310427954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQbrOyGzI/AAAAAAAABq0/uTO42joMoAw/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Yikes...28 is too close to 30.  Like his creative candle job?  He was pretty proud.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQUnr5GOI/AAAAAAAABqs/K-Zvucn1X2k/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560626480099694818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQUnr5GOI/AAAAAAAABqs/K-Zvucn1X2k/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...it's not a party without....Edward and Jacob!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;...he is so crazy....thanks for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; weekend honey!  It was truly one I will never forget.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQJhnLyLI/AAAAAAAABqk/Q9ZLN6g_Zj0/s1600/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560626289490774194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStQJhnLyLI/AAAAAAAABqk/Q9ZLN6g_Zj0/s320/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2029165358579627323?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2029165358579627323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2029165358579627323' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2029165358579627323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2029165358579627323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2011/01/jessi-osmond.html' title='Jessi OSMOND!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TStTzg8kiCI/AAAAAAAABvE/mQKpJuYJ3qk/s72-c/Jessi%2527s%2BWed%2B%2526%2Bmy%2B28%2Bbday%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3901285374373612208</id><published>2011-01-05T16:00:00.034-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:49:59.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hesperia Harvest Festival</title><content type='html'>I know this post is freaking old...its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; but i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care, i need to get some of these pics uploaded! So if you're not interested...look away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Ry bug ready for the hay ride&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgpRyWgXI/AAAAAAAABqM/N2RobzNoT4s/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814839835885938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgpRyWgXI/AAAAAAAABqM/N2RobzNoT4s/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgl2dc7eI/AAAAAAAABqE/vEwXV6p6km0/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814780960861666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgl2dc7eI/AAAAAAAABqE/vEwXV6p6km0/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can ALMOST reach her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTghpXdRsI/AAAAAAAABp8/CyGa8Dkh404/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814708726580930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTghpXdRsI/AAAAAAAABp8/CyGa8Dkh404/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry Mar, we wanted a pic, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why we had to "hold it" rather then get her off you right away...lol...she's gouging my eyes mom! Too bad this pic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; come with sound...you'd have to turn it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgcns5F9I/AAAAAAAABp0/No3D7rl7mwE/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814622380267474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgcns5F9I/AAAAAAAABp0/No3D7rl7mwE/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to smile...this was an insanely HOT hayride...it was over 100 that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgYKeGz_I/AAAAAAAABps/Q-n0hmb2skE/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814545814147058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgYKeGz_I/AAAAAAAABps/Q-n0hmb2skE/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super cute buds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgSWSnsXI/AAAAAAAABpk/UBhu0GknR2k/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814445907980658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgSWSnsXI/AAAAAAAABpk/UBhu0GknR2k/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay...fair warning...there are a LOT of animal pics...some even seem &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;repetitious&lt;/span&gt; but I couldn't cut them out...sorry. My kids love animals, too bad they'll NEVER HAVE PETS! Sorry guys, moms deathly allergic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgNxIFBtI/AAAAAAAABpc/vBtkY1bNDYA/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814367212177106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgNxIFBtI/AAAAAAAABpc/vBtkY1bNDYA/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgIL7c2cI/AAAAAAAABpU/aaQ__ohPzEU/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814271327754690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgIL7c2cI/AAAAAAAABpU/aaQ__ohPzEU/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED WHILE TAKING THESE PICS...despite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marleys&lt;/span&gt; best efforts. I swear she loves them TOO much sometimes...you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTf7X6dWwI/AAAAAAAABpM/w-N8mjRhIq4/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558814051206519554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTf7X6dWwI/AAAAAAAABpM/w-N8mjRhIq4/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Marley...be soft with they're ears honey" What you cant tell about the pic is that she was pointing out each facial feature to me...when she got to eyes i had to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intervene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTf2gHJBxI/AAAAAAAABpE/86T_1mcyQCM/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813967507851026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTf2gHJBxI/AAAAAAAABpE/86T_1mcyQCM/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfxt59jYI/AAAAAAAABo8/VpQHAH2MOMg/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813885311323522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfxt59jYI/AAAAAAAABo8/VpQHAH2MOMg/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Marley...do NOT touch their food...they might bite you!" (some of these pics came out sideways no matter what i tried...they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; appear sideways in my folder, just pull up that way for some reason...any ideas?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfsNz2cVI/AAAAAAAABo0/kfE9M5haar0/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813790796411218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfsNz2cVI/AAAAAAAABo0/kfE9M5haar0/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh yeah, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; was there too...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; i mostly stayed by mar for the animals protection...so shes in a majority of the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfmFN56BI/AAAAAAAABos/OF7NZ6t7uIs/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813685410555922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfmFN56BI/AAAAAAAABos/OF7NZ6t7uIs/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...watch these next two...aw shes just playing with the turtle...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfev1I-qI/AAAAAAAABok/tyxHDC8wYq0/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813559410457250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfev1I-qI/AAAAAAAABok/tyxHDC8wYq0/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nope...she's poking his head because she's figured out it makes him retreat back in his shell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfZM3CaeI/AAAAAAAABoc/3WI4vI52dS0/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813464123828706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfZM3CaeI/AAAAAAAABoc/3WI4vI52dS0/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And...picking him up...Mom had to get involved again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfP389IRI/AAAAAAAABoU/TWECEES4DZU/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813303892680978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfP389IRI/AAAAAAAABoU/TWECEES4DZU/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Mr. Turtle safely back on the ground, she moved on to the baby goats again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfK71s7nI/AAAAAAAABoM/J4_XWO0CiU4/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813219036655218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTfK71s7nI/AAAAAAAABoM/J4_XWO0CiU4/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTe_W2GmrI/AAAAAAAABoE/RG07HsqHpLg/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558813020127664818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTe_W2GmrI/AAAAAAAABoE/RG07HsqHpLg/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then...she saw the kittens. It was REALLY hard to pull her away from those. Sorry Mar, DEFINITELY NEVER a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTexNl8gOI/AAAAAAAABn8/zAVKc-16L8w/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558812777125806306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTexNl8gOI/AAAAAAAABn8/zAVKc-16L8w/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Kitty...Marley was convinced it was her "baby"&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTes-ymMeI/AAAAAAAABn0/_xnfuM80_AI/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558812704432861666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTes-ymMeI/AAAAAAAABn0/_xnfuM80_AI/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTen1rluYI/AAAAAAAABns/0COP97DXPMk/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558812616088205698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTen1rluYI/AAAAAAAABns/0COP97DXPMk/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTej54RQjI/AAAAAAAABnk/gqhXEczxA-w/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558812548495655474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTej54RQjI/AAAAAAAABnk/gqhXEczxA-w/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTefdd44jI/AAAAAAAABnc/aXvnEdBy7eg/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558812472149336626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTefdd44jI/AAAAAAAABnc/aXvnEdBy7eg/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTeDg91x3I/AAAAAAAABnU/SOMgDyjZyA4/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558811992052320114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTeDg91x3I/AAAAAAAABnU/SOMgDyjZyA4/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little piggy freaked her OUT at first...she would scream and run from him...and he would gladly chase her, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grunting&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558811520128636354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdoC6d1cI/AAAAAAAABnE/C7B3bGBITUU/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; explained to her that he was nice...then they were the best of friends &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558811619840899650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdt2XuOkI/AAAAAAAABnM/QFxhx6ulVX0/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B038.jpg" /&gt;Probably one of my favorite pics. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdUMxr9vI/AAAAAAAABm0/qSTCLk8lzlA/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558811179178784498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdUMxr9vI/AAAAAAAABm0/qSTCLk8lzlA/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdM1NFUSI/AAAAAAAABms/nJsvYolkLvI/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558811052592156962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdM1NFUSI/AAAAAAAABms/nJsvYolkLvI/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Elly was in heaven&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdIa_vwgI/AAAAAAAABmk/tywpu6CtgKc/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558810976837419522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTdIa_vwgI/AAAAAAAABmk/tywpu6CtgKc/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Even Ry bug got in on the action&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTcy_qGuYI/AAAAAAAABmc/e7gyyQ0q7Ms/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558810608721639810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTcy_qGuYI/AAAAAAAABmc/e7gyyQ0q7Ms/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Super fun day with the cousins...thanks Megan!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTcqvzRFqI/AAAAAAAABmU/q9HtJV9fty4/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558810467026146978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTcqvzRFqI/AAAAAAAABmU/q9HtJV9fty4/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Love this last one...pretty much sums the day up, the kids had a blast. This balloon popped about two seconds after this pic was taken...poor Ry Ry&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTch_NFUgI/AAAAAAAABmM/lQMGiEmWncI/s1600/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558810316542136834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTch_NFUgI/AAAAAAAABmM/lQMGiEmWncI/s320/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3901285374373612208?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3901285374373612208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3901285374373612208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3901285374373612208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3901285374373612208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2011/01/hesperia-harvest-festival.html' title='Hesperia Harvest Festival'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TSTgpRyWgXI/AAAAAAAABqM/N2RobzNoT4s/s72-c/10.10.10%2BHarvest%2BFestival%2BHesperia%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8955719484163748344</id><published>2010-10-19T19:04:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T19:38:41.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a-MUSE-ing</title><content type='html'>On Ricks birthday he had box seats to the MUSE concert at the Honda Center (thanks DOW)...then at the last minute the client backed out (say what?!) so...we were able to bring our friends Rod and Vanessa along instead. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529899425264663602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4mOoaJfDI/AAAAAAAABl4/Nchz6cddMiE/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+001.jpg" /&gt;In the restaurant the boys started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; pumped for the big show. We went to eat at Summit House - YUM!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529899309316985506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4mH4eEUqI/AAAAAAAABlw/V8IqYC2c_Ms/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529899237333573906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4mDsT4oRI/AAAAAAAABlo/OFMwFeUG0J4/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529899164624379810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4l_dcqX6I/AAAAAAAABlg/mFVVXCB_flc/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+005.jpg" /&gt;They were amazing! Look at that set! It kept rising and falling, it was so cool.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529899068907919842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4l544FGeI/AAAAAAAABlY/PowgxsWe2x8/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+006.jpg" /&gt;In the DOW box...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;holla&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898951834289026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lzEvjQ4I/AAAAAAAABlQ/F49UJ7siB1k/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898839348140482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lshsw2cI/AAAAAAAABlI/0NsSIyJeEHU/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898740080423058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lmv5fsJI/AAAAAAAABlA/e_IKMhsN8_4/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898649010088082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lhcooqJI/AAAAAAAABk4/OVlZcO7V7gw/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898562089690338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lcY1MpOI/AAAAAAAABkw/8OJNqSLoAXY/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lVHATN7I/AAAAAAAABko/Z26DEz-VV5M/s1600/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898437045335986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lVHATN7I/AAAAAAAABko/Z26DEz-VV5M/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898189988255122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4lGupTVZI/AAAAAAAABkg/iK209Yjx0sw/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, this pic needs some explaining...this chick was all drunk and all over her boyfriend, pressed up against the glass that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separates&lt;/span&gt; our boxes...Rick had his back to them until I pointed out to him that he was basically pressed up against a couple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt;' it on...so he decided he needed in on the action. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;...notice the creepy reflection of the performers face in between? love it. p.s. i am NOT kidding (even tho i wish i was) when i tell you that later on that night these two could be seen with her STRADDLING him in his seat totally going for it...um excuse me you have guests in your booth...awkward...and these are GLASS walls...hello we can see you! (did i mention their box belongs to a local law firm? im sure they'd be interested to know what's goin on in their box!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529898065973344050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4k_gp19zI/AAAAAAAABkY/mvAf-PFZTaQ/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897976749552722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4k6URO9FI/AAAAAAAABkQ/2hTo07lSATY/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897860519467010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kzjR0mAI/AAAAAAAABkI/sBM_NQOEZpY/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+022.jpg" /&gt;This guy was another favorite of mine. Serious hard core air guitar through the ENTIRE performance. With the most "in the zone" face ever. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897700205227330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kqOD7bUI/AAAAAAAABkA/1Ev3xqybagI/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897441042768418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kbImyIiI/AAAAAAAABjw/I67L9dBj5yE/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+025.jpg" /&gt;To say rick loved this band would be an understatement.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897356946179346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kWPUmBRI/AAAAAAAABjo/7gBVHyI6jKk/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+026.jpg" /&gt;and of course he insisted we stay until everyone and everything was gone...he had to see how they took down the set. (roll eyes) it was his birthday so i allowed it...even tho it took FOREVER.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kOWz3pVI/AAAAAAAABjg/i8HT0kpbZ-w/s1600/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897221517452626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kOWz3pVI/AAAAAAAABjg/i8HT0kpbZ-w/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529897100796619346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kHVFx6lI/AAAAAAAABjY/kx2zb6qvDRA/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+030.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fine, if were gonna stay to watch them do this, then you're gonna take pics with me!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529896988389944594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4kAyV8LRI/AAAAAAAABjQ/t1Wpfhy-nfM/s320/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+029.jpg" /&gt; It was a ton of fun...happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; bud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8955719484163748344?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8955719484163748344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8955719484163748344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8955719484163748344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8955719484163748344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/10/on-ricks-birthday-he-had-box-seats-to.html' title='a-MUSE-ing'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TL4mOoaJfDI/AAAAAAAABl4/Nchz6cddMiE/s72-c/Muse+Concert+09.23.10+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8752327310999895291</id><published>2010-10-12T16:33:00.035-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T17:24:43.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They Say It's Your BIRTHDAY!!</title><content type='html'>Maybe it's been too long since I last posted...or maybe I am just totally way too tired right now but for some reason it's not letting me change the order of my photos...i know some of you are really organized and awesome and post them in the order you actually wanna type them out in but mine are usually backward.  so...this post wont make a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; sense the way it flows but...oh well, its not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lettin&lt;/span&gt; me switch things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said...this year we celebrated Ricks big 3-0 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; style.  (he served his mission there).  It was super fun, I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt; cater the meatballs and potatoes and gravy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lingonberries&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; ask - yuck!)  plus good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' Rod stepped up and made some of his awesome homemade garlic mashed.  It was good stuff...we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; cheeses and weird cracker bread things and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; candy table.  We also had traditional &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; drinks and other good stuff.  It was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;?  Video you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;takin&lt;/span&gt;' a picture of me?  great idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527264291212437010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJlpFrJhI/AAAAAAAABi4/Z9QqHxJQUxo/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+065.jpg" /&gt; Pretty much all night Marley could be found being swung around the room by various cousins (Crew pictured here) in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Toutai's&lt;/span&gt; baby walker thing.  Pretty sure this is NOT how this thing is intended to be used but she loved it.  Too much, in fact bratty too much...as in she would scream "PUSH ME" all snotty if anyone dare let her sit idle too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527264156856545682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJd0ku8ZI/AAAAAAAABiw/d_5dlJxJWGc/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the little feet secured on the front bumper?  love it.  Also love how shes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; back at Crew like "see, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; this so fun? you'd WAY rather be pushing me then jumping in the jumper anyway"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527264081232560946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJZa2kgzI/AAAAAAAABio/i8FaF5hJDT8/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;entourage&lt;/span&gt; showed up and she helped make a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; the signs I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt; round the room...flags courtesy of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt;, thanks again &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt;!  We missed you, you were totally there in spirit tho.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263847558403362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJL0WT1SI/AAAAAAAABiY/b8VT6HYatMQ/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+054.jpg" /&gt;Time for a quick Swedish lesson...we had signs around the room with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; sayings, bottom left English translation, parenthesis phonic spelling...here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jag &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alskar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sverige&lt;/span&gt;....translates to "I love Sweden".....sounds like "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;elsker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sver&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263944976321858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJRfQjTUI/AAAAAAAABig/bl5Y4f9bNjY/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+057.jpg" /&gt;Get it...Logan is making the flag...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263762687568162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJG4LhqSI/AAAAAAAABiQ/hd5IwSPRm08/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tjena&lt;/span&gt;.........translates to "hello"........sounds like "Sh-en-a"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263559472504578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTI7DJR3wI/AAAAAAAABiA/qYnPc7B-HTU/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+051.jpg" /&gt;Dang Rick...you're HOW old?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263666902229538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJBTWhYiI/AAAAAAAABiI/ssEi5IrhpVw/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+052.jpg" /&gt;Doesn't this sign look long?  This is the Swedish birthday song...don't worry I had to solo it like four times to get everyone ready to sing it to him...that kid owes me big.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263380691278130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIwpIg2TI/AAAAAAAABhw/K8C9ipqQ0tg/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+049.jpg" /&gt;This is how big the sign really was...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263475963301554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTI2MDIjrI/AAAAAAAABh4/vbuA_B9PCMI/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Har&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; fest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eller&lt;/span&gt;..........translates to "are you having a party?"....sounds like "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt; nee fest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eller&lt;/span&gt;"...pretty straight forward that one.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263300431216498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIr-JBf3I/AAAAAAAABho/YQirdniiFFk/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+048.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jattebra&lt;/span&gt;......translates to "very good"......sounds like  "yet eh bra"&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263181745090498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIlEAC78I/AAAAAAAABhg/9Fa7qbGtIu0/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527263072783734178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIeuFolaI/AAAAAAAABhY/tTkSjT8WueM/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+046.jpg" /&gt;Even his mom had to try on the birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;swedish&lt;/span&gt; viking hat.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262991795064610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIaAYbjyI/AAAAAAAABhQ/xHIt_jw-zN4/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+044.jpg" /&gt;Me an my big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' thirty year old husband...with our matching shirts...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; hate!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262891521232226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIUK1STWI/AAAAAAAABhI/CRml5ZcP1fA/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262798392115394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIOv5kwMI/AAAAAAAABhA/cwqlQBTqavw/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+042.jpg" /&gt;Thanks for all your help Nessa!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262683891350306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIIFWduyI/AAAAAAAABg4/YRFS0KOxMJU/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+038.jpg" /&gt;You too Megan!  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262565756003058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTIBNQzYvI/AAAAAAAABgw/AtD5PiSEnY0/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;...the boys...what can i say?  It was IMPOSSIBLE to get one where they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; pinching each other or grabbing rear ends or doing something &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262335817691106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHz0rPL-I/AAAAAAAABgg/W022wsD88SE/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+030.jpg" /&gt;Rod just saw what the boys in the next pic were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;holdin&lt;/span&gt;'...what can i say?  He's a big fan.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262471579089954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTH7ubRvCI/AAAAAAAABgo/P3OQJnX39wU/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+034.jpg" /&gt;There he is...the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beib&lt;/span&gt;.  This was actually Rods gift to Rick...apparently he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; aware that ricks not as obsessed with Justin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beiber&lt;/span&gt; as he is...we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; have the heart to tell him tho, I mean, you saw how excited he was.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262231080708818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHtuf_qtI/AAAAAAAABgY/JMpTqk0ui70/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+028.jpg" /&gt;There was a moment where I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; find Marley...i know, shocking right?  and finally found here all alone...in the middle of the nursery...silent...creepy...playing with toys....did i say creepy yet?  as in horror movie creepy, like shes gonna look up at me with glowing eyes and fly across the room.  No?  Guess its just me then.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262013687031490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHhEpTZsI/AAAAAAAABgI/1GWban-HJIQ/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+023.jpg" /&gt;What mom?  bounce houses and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dj&lt;/span&gt; and all the candy i can eat?  No thanks, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; rather sit here and listen to farm animal sounds alone.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527262106168030978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHmdKfdwI/AAAAAAAABgQ/bnxxpyl3XP0/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt; ended up being a big hit that night...he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt; more then once...usually cradled in these ladies arms.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261862328239698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHYQyjhlI/AAAAAAAABgA/xekEVVJh_Q4/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+022.jpg" /&gt;Party people!! (meant to be sang loud like that rap song...you know the one)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261784423871490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHTuktNAI/AAAAAAAABf4/S5W-Q16Xq1I/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+021.jpg" /&gt;See, this is annoying...this totally should have been the first time you saw Justin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bieber&lt;/span&gt;...when he was opened by rick...ugh...stupid blogger.  He does look kinda excited huh...i take it back rod, looks like he's a closet fan.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261680095992018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHNp7AGNI/AAAAAAAABfw/4Fo10-RZh30/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+018.jpg" /&gt;Cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; mister Nash, fully appreciating the candy table.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261567578877554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTHHGw1LnI/AAAAAAAABfo/g9o9fxMQ5XY/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; picked this out for rick...he was SO excited to give it to him...it's a Leonardo ninja turtle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snuggie&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261444322545570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTG_7mOz6I/AAAAAAAABfg/PG62W6RaB7Y/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+014.jpg" /&gt;It apparently HAD to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;leonardo&lt;/span&gt; " cause he's blue and he has the swords...hes my favorite, mom"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261358607127218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTG68SFUrI/AAAAAAAABfY/PNZC1bztUFM/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+012.jpg" /&gt;Birthday boy in the birthday chair &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wearin&lt;/span&gt; the birthday hat...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261157914530562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTGvQpPUwI/AAAAAAAABfQ/7bT5fSyX7JM/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527261078884735938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTGqqPEW8I/AAAAAAAABfI/3DGtcv294cU/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527260992878293922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTGlp1iM6I/AAAAAAAABfA/ZptrQw6W640/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+005.jpg" /&gt;bounce houses and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dj&lt;/span&gt;...what more could you ask for (thanks DJ will!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527260882133527042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTGfNR7KgI/AAAAAAAABe4/rSK0GpwCiMA/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+004.jpg" /&gt;Phew!  What a LONG night!  they crashed as soon as they walked in the door.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527264381525015266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJq5h3uuI/AAAAAAAABjA/qOMkbagUbiQ/s320/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+066.jpg" /&gt;  Thanks again to everyone for all your help!  It was a total blast and i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coudnt&lt;/span&gt; have done it alone.&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/8531565090097188829-8752327310999895291?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8752327310999895291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8752327310999895291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8752327310999895291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8752327310999895291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/10/they-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='They Say It&apos;s Your BIRTHDAY!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TLTJlpFrJhI/AAAAAAAABi4/Z9QqHxJQUxo/s72-c/Rick+30th+Bday+Party+09.18.10+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-700837879869773333</id><published>2010-09-22T01:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T01:19:38.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Balboa Beauties</title><content type='html'>Here ya go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt; wanted me to post some pics from the beach house this year...unfortunately i don't have the cute ones uploaded yet...and NONE of these are edited but here's a few to hold you over.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmPM4vR8DI/AAAAAAAABeI/DRRr9g6u1lE/s1600/2010.07.13BeachHouse+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519600269871149106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmPM4vR8DI/AAAAAAAABeI/DRRr9g6u1lE/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519600570999472194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmPeah3gEI/AAAAAAAABeQ/DO6Rpqu_hi8/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519600990442784786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmP21E8iBI/AAAAAAAABeY/xNgPuVXrBcE/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519601403767860802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmQO41UrkI/AAAAAAAABeg/OLrJsEj6ny4/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519602019121985058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmQytNLdiI/AAAAAAAABeo/yt_UnyLPP7A/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519602446271939890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmRLkdqhTI/AAAAAAAABew/OD_Q07ggDzc/s320/2010.07.13BeachHouse+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good idea mom...lets dress in fall colors in the middle of summer...orange brown and green...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ew&lt;/span&gt;. round two was SO  much cuter...and so much more "us"...ill just have to keep you all in suspense until i get around to posting them.&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/8531565090097188829-700837879869773333?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/700837879869773333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=700837879869773333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/700837879869773333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/700837879869773333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/09/balboa-beauties.html' title='Balboa Beauties'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJmPM4vR8DI/AAAAAAAABeI/DRRr9g6u1lE/s72-c/2010.07.13BeachHouse+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-582822418066363025</id><published>2010-09-16T13:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T13:37:52.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bummer</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's almost time for Halloween...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJJVQP4GzII/AAAAAAAABeA/HEE7W5dkTJQ/s1600/2010.08.21.Marleys+2nd+Birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517566231110405250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJJVQP4GzII/AAAAAAAABeA/HEE7W5dkTJQ/s320/2010.08.21.Marleys+2nd+Birthday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just not ready yet to say goodbye to summer...I live for the barefoot carefree days.  I am the laziest blogger ever Rick finally helped me clear some memory a couple days ago so im finally uploading pics off my camera.  Hopefully I'll be better about this now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-582822418066363025?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/582822418066363025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=582822418066363025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/582822418066363025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/582822418066363025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-bummer.html' title='Summer Bummer'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/TJJVQP4GzII/AAAAAAAABeA/HEE7W5dkTJQ/s72-c/2010.08.21.Marleys+2nd+Birthday+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-4968447184136747558</id><published>2010-04-11T16:32:00.036-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T17:36:36.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Easter!</title><content type='html'>Well this post isn't as late as most, but that's only because I still haven't posted about ten that I meant to so...those will just have to be extra late so I can get these up here. Obviously these are not edited AT ALL but if I wait for that to happen, it probably never will. Here's a few shots of the kids in their Easter clothes when we went up to Utah to visit Braydee and Jeff for the annual snowboarding trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were super stoked when I told them that sunglasses were on clearance buy one get one free at childrens place and they got matching glasses for their outfits. For some reason my kids love to wear glasses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458980894249823458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IyM01nrOI/AAAAAAAABZY/YlsFdqCiLA4/s320/Easter+2010+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; especially Marley. She will wear them all day if I let her. Weirdo&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458981094221261250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IyYdyhqcI/AAAAAAAABZg/6c-4erfdT1w/s320/Easter+2010+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yes Dylans hair looks sick because he was WAY in need of a haircut...don't worry i cut it before this post is over. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458981632442776306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8Iy3y0iOvI/AAAAAAAABZw/ghADd-w4uNI/s320/Easter+2010+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458981421539515570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IyrhJR3LI/AAAAAAAABZo/SVx6WavI1ns/s320/Easter+2010+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dylan loves to throw in his randomness whenever he can...i think that's like the zen praying move he's doing there with the fingers....who knows but the face def goes with it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458981900485919506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IzHZXAAxI/AAAAAAAABZ4/FfxsF4eEOQ8/s320/Easter+2010+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After some frozen fingers I decided to thaw my kids out inside on Braydees beautiful couch. I love the color...I know these next pics are insanely dark. Sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marley just wasn't feelin it. So i snapped one or two then made Dylan make up for it. Sorry Dyl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458991499569108066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I72IuxlGI/AAAAAAAABdo/hLi9jGYLEQc/s320/Easter+2010+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458991007810880754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I7ZgyehPI/AAAAAAAABdg/MimVjOlPuKk/s320/Easter+2010+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458989991699862562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I6eXeu1CI/AAAAAAAABdI/EILsOPi6JJU/s320/Easter+2010+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458990354400796146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I6zepX3fI/AAAAAAAABdQ/VnByD9tLzo8/s320/Easter+2010+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458990587569127874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I7BDRCQcI/AAAAAAAABdY/J1QQXMWavx4/s320/Easter+2010+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This next one is one of my favs...it just really captures his personality&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458989649386699410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I6KcQ6epI/AAAAAAAABdA/JoT67BWhT6Y/s320/Easter+2010+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;once again, what a weirdo&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458989385289791042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I57EbTdkI/AAAAAAAABc4/ii8HVbGP2HY/s320/Easter+2010+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;onto the Pasadena egg hunt at Nana and Bumpas...for some reason most of my pics are of either the back or side of marleys head. probably cause she will NEVER hold still for even a second for a photo. ugh cute little piggies tho&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988783242357426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I5YBoAqrI/AAAAAAAABco/l9zXAid3ekc/s320/Easter+2010+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i love these with nanas white flowers, aren't they pretty? shes an awesome gardener&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988180438607218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I408AZZXI/AAAAAAAABcY/TWQFR2GpTWE/s320/Easter+2010+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988551818231682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I5KjgMv4I/AAAAAAAABcg/CDafQ8TFNE4/s320/Easter+2010+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;someone (okay DADDY) forgot Marleys cute matching socks and shoes..so the poor kid went barefoot. Oh well...I tried&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458987930640811394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I4mZb9hYI/AAAAAAAABcQ/MRa0zH3hAdk/s320/Easter+2010+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bri hid an egg on the roof! Silly Bri...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458987735839410226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I4bDvsCDI/AAAAAAAABcI/4qWEvPQqxE0/s320/Easter+2010+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Once Marley figured out there was candy in the eggs...the hunt suddenly became a lot more fun and a lot less pointless&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458987285623630722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I4A2j4a4I/AAAAAAAABb4/0EQjdrxpNO8/s320/Easter+2010+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i just love those chubby cheeks...she spent a good ten minutes tryin to get that one open&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458987479163601682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I4MHjaAxI/AAAAAAAABcA/7bwBkQy6HBU/s320/Easter+2010+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Little Miss Aisley Kay...she's gonna be a beauty, just like her mama!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458986578439324834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I3XsGARKI/AAAAAAAABbo/NrFKZvs-pCQ/s320/Easter+2010+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;thats better...i told you i cut his hair&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458986221552865826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I3C6lpEiI/AAAAAAAABbg/BzTL3Vx8xpY/s320/Easter+2010+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458986844911185314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I3nMx2LaI/AAAAAAAABbw/HNfI410aIc0/s320/Easter+2010+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458985749692736178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I2ncxa4rI/AAAAAAAABbY/jkmv_rIJHO8/s320/Easter+2010+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm still learning about angles and lighting...so bear with me&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458985433127686146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I2VBebkAI/AAAAAAAABbQ/kBNFmriwjWg/s320/Easter+2010+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458985158402519554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I2FCC2MgI/AAAAAAAABbI/Kz763Q2X4go/s320/Easter+2010+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;What a poser&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458984940792550834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I14XYllbI/AAAAAAAABbA/-kicjvTapgU/s320/Easter+2010+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Poser #2...actually number one, dyl is still learning all he knows from this one&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458984476928088002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I1dXWrl8I/AAAAAAAABa4/N4uOEVgnbVw/s320/Easter+2010+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458989146340829170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I5tKRbp_I/AAAAAAAABcw/tmIddEHj9_M/s320/Easter+2010+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I usually get quite a few of these&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458984205518325426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I1NkRjRrI/AAAAAAAABaw/cZN3XlRlr7o/s320/Easter+2010+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;before i get any of these...but they're well worth it once i get them. I love this pic because I got Nana's smile in the background and didn't know it until just now when I was doing this post. Now i love this picture.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458983950256338994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I0-tWWeDI/AAAAAAAABao/pm49sx9BVaw/s320/Easter+2010+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458983711380456450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I0wzd5xAI/AAAAAAAABag/PvO22NYDvgk/s320/Easter+2010+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Marley has developed her own method for opening the eggs...she grabs an egg...sticks it in her mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458983004953248866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I0Hr0iBGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/md4dKymg2Zw/s320/Easter+2010+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and bites just hard enough to make it pop...still hasn't broken a single one yet!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458982743328596018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8Iz4dMWoDI/AAAAAAAABaI/gG3PPq5KyUI/s320/Easter+2010+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;now that's talent!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458982484004630130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IzpXIs7nI/AAAAAAAABaA/7m-o2VKJVhE/s320/Easter+2010+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I am not joking. This is how she opened each and every one of them...what a crazy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458983406478236802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I0fDnjHII/AAAAAAAABaY/YS5Pg_jChpM/s320/Easter+2010+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And last but not least, little Rylyn Reese...she is super cute and Marley wants to eat her up every time she sees her. She's such a good baby and is so much fun, always smiling and laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458991995170394274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8I8S-_VEKI/AAAAAAAABdw/1CbnJ24H69w/s320/Easter+2010+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, that's it for now...hopefully Braydee will get off my back for a little while. Easter was so fun and we especially loved that conference was the same day. It was a very special, spiritual Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-4968447184136747558?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/4968447184136747558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=4968447184136747558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/4968447184136747558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/4968447184136747558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/04/hooray-for-easter.html' title='Hooray for Easter!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S8IyM01nrOI/AAAAAAAABZY/YlsFdqCiLA4/s72-c/Easter+2010+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3428503681874694481</id><published>2010-03-08T18:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:19:59.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stair Sleddin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was in the kitchen a few weeks ago and heard this scream come from the living room...i ran in to find dyl flying down the stairs on our sled, laughing hysterically...so of course i grabbed my camera and made him do it again.  Enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c0658d710d33dcf" 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://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c0658d710d33dcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BB7CE7A7B98E9282110E89470FA1E0ECB2C7BA5.8568BFA6FE1B4BBE8F0D1827895D80131900D7D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c0658d710d33dcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5QJNC-5uvcK8UBKQ3RXbJD36IIk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c0658d710d33dcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200018%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BB7CE7A7B98E9282110E89470FA1E0ECB2C7BA5.8568BFA6FE1B4BBE8F0D1827895D80131900D7D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c0658d710d33dcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5QJNC-5uvcK8UBKQ3RXbJD36IIk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3428503681874694481?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1c0658d710d33dcf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3428503681874694481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3428503681874694481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3428503681874694481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3428503681874694481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/03/stair-sleddin.html' title='Stair Sleddin&apos;'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-5183200704131223272</id><published>2010-02-24T19:23:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:44:53.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What did u do last week?</title><content type='html'>Probably not this...unless you also live in Southern California and are enjoying an 80 degree winter...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441973455020254002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XGBkeWYzI/AAAAAAAABZQ/d0Uv6mRndnI/s320/Um...February+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFpV10m7I/AAAAAAAABZI/7S6JeR8ij9c/s1600-h/Um...February+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441973038775311282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFpV10m7I/AAAAAAAABZI/7S6JeR8ij9c/s320/Um...February+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this next one&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441970586632357650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XDam5YhxI/AAAAAAAABXY/kccO9Ysn9XY/s320/Um...February+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;run Lilly run!  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; has a hard time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;l's&lt;/span&gt; so this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wiwwy&lt;/span&gt;...kinda cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFfpKcevI/AAAAAAAABZA/7pobS2MbRDY/s1600-h/Um...February+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972872163392242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFfpKcevI/AAAAAAAABZA/7pobS2MbRDY/s320/Um...February+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFSNs4D9I/AAAAAAAABY4/BldAXRxdiT8/s1600-h/Um...February+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972641453314002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFSNs4D9I/AAAAAAAABY4/BldAXRxdiT8/s320/Um...February+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drippin&lt;/span&gt;' wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFIn18SJI/AAAAAAAABYw/uIR5yp3cM4M/s1600-h/Um...February+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972476671969426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XFIn18SJI/AAAAAAAABYw/uIR5yp3cM4M/s320/Um...February+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; time to dry off on the bikes&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972139700015522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XE1AhkUaI/AAAAAAAABYg/_V-kUnRBggY/s320/Um...February+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can you tell how much this kid hates riding bikes?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972008523666402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEtX2sE-I/AAAAAAAABYY/7x2CmlbLRo4/s320/Um...February+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;love the shirtless back...such a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XE8Yplz6I/AAAAAAAABYo/HCS7jtcmR14/s1600-h/Um...February+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441972266435202978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XE8Yplz6I/AAAAAAAABYo/HCS7jtcmR14/s320/Um...February+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;...anyone that has a son is welcome to move onto our street...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; is surrounded by girls.  which, by the way he doesn't mind showing off for...just like his daddy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEmFkfBlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/8ZW4R6-BxAM/s1600-h/Um...February+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971883356390994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEmFkfBlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/8ZW4R6-BxAM/s320/Um...February+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they came up with this pose all on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEdcQHqCI/AAAAAAAABYI/I8wpsrEJKWA/s1600-h/Um...February+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971734826166306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEdcQHqCI/AAAAAAAABYI/I8wpsrEJKWA/s320/Um...February+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a few days later Ty and Crew came down for a visit...so there were plenty of nights spent in Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Daltons&lt;/span&gt; awesome spa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEQlaGL9I/AAAAAAAABYA/lCxD3LhbYTk/s1600-h/Um...February+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971513945632722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEQlaGL9I/AAAAAAAABYA/lCxD3LhbYTk/s320/Um...February+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marley just ADORES Nash.  He's not so sure about her...all he knows is that when she's around he's bound to be knocked over by her attempt at a hug.  He keeps his eyes on her whenever she's nearby, it's really funny.  They're about four months apart and he is the cutest little chunk ever...he totally reminds me of my baby Dyl...aw...he's growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEH5_aZ5I/AAAAAAAABX4/gbPXugb8OfY/s1600-h/Um...February+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971364852033426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XEH5_aZ5I/AAAAAAAABX4/gbPXugb8OfY/s320/Um...February+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mar and Matthew...sorry for the red eyes...this is a rush so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not editing anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XD_iw2l8I/AAAAAAAABXw/iaGH7lfICLI/s1600-h/Um...February+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971221177997250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XD_iw2l8I/AAAAAAAABXw/iaGH7lfICLI/s320/Um...February+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two were too funny together, two peas in a pod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XD2Lnci_I/AAAAAAAABXo/tvwp_0RiJqs/s1600-h/Um...February+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441971060345703410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XD2Lnci_I/AAAAAAAABXo/tvwp_0RiJqs/s320/Um...February+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gotta have a shot of the half bum suits...don't you just love that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XDpxO-v3I/AAAAAAAABXg/VmtBFBe6Zoo/s1600-h/Um...February+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441970847105335154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XDpxO-v3I/AAAAAAAABXg/VmtBFBe6Zoo/s320/Um...February+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anyways it was a super fun week...summer we are excited that you are just around the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-5183200704131223272?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/5183200704131223272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=5183200704131223272' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5183200704131223272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5183200704131223272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-did-u-do-last-week.html' title='What did u do last week?'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S4XGBkeWYzI/AAAAAAAABZQ/d0Uv6mRndnI/s72-c/Um...February+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8485867277454442390</id><published>2010-02-12T16:26:00.087-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:48:13.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DiSnEyLaNd</title><content type='html'>Don't you hate it when people type like that? I do...in fact it really bugs me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK this post took me over a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; hour to do and then it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; save over half of what i had typed...ugh...so that being said, it is very very long post but i know that some of you will appreciate it and you better leave comments &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BRAYDEE&lt;/span&gt; because nobody believes it just wont let u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;since we renewed our passes we've been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hittin&lt;/span&gt; up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' d-land quite a bit these past few months...so i thought id post a few pics, random and from multiple trips with different people but i just gotta show one of our favorite destinations once or twice a month....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First Jeff and Laura came down for Thanksgiving...ya i said thanksgiving...i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; old and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; lame, whatever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; over it...we took the kids for a day of fun but the usual parking lot was closed...so we had to park at some random hotel lot really far away and take a bus to the park...which really wasn't a big deal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; we didn't have that much stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437473156288963714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJBtRTZII/AAAAAAAABNw/l9ismHwS0Mk/s320/Disneyland+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XYKHB4mSI/AAAAAAAABXI/Vx5-x-6Rio0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437489793316985122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XYKHB4mSI/AAAAAAAABXI/Vx5-x-6Rio0/s320/Disneyland+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; p.s. i need to take a moment to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;publicly&lt;/span&gt; apologize to Laura! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;disneyland&lt;/span&gt; probably more times then i can count but i have NEVER parked at that weird lot and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gps&lt;/span&gt; and i got us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; lost! it took almost an hour to correct! SORRY LAURA! i should never have been your guide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are they excited...i can't tell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XYCr08zBI/AAAAAAAABXA/zecXNvH2x-k/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437489665755892754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XYCr08zBI/AAAAAAAABXA/zecXNvH2x-k/s320/Disneyland+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we decided to kill a little time while they got their passes sorted out. love that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; decor is already up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XX0XBLuhI/AAAAAAAABW4/5JxNV2OQw_A/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437489419651889682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XX0XBLuhI/AAAAAAAABW4/5JxNV2OQw_A/s320/Disneyland+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some nice lady stopped by and offered to take one of the both of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XWG9OcnuI/AAAAAAAABWw/dB3jnIccnnI/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437487540122459874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XWG9OcnuI/AAAAAAAABWw/dB3jnIccnnI/s320/Disneyland+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he loves this old fire engine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XUE_DuvVI/AAAAAAAABWo/QmJSfgWcwEs/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437485307231386962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XUE_DuvVI/AAAAAAAABWo/QmJSfgWcwEs/s320/Disneyland+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; let the line &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;waitin&lt;/span&gt;' begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XT5-DdrZI/AAAAAAAABWg/E58z474bZzE/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437485117983272338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XT5-DdrZI/AAAAAAAABWg/E58z474bZzE/s320/Disneyland+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i just love this pic...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know why considering its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;off centered&lt;/span&gt; and they have red eyes but i just do.. p.s. it was pitch black in there so i think i did a dang good job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTylmKtiI/AAAAAAAABWY/YKr22rI9Y_Q/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484991158859298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTylmKtiI/AAAAAAAABWY/YKr22rI9Y_Q/s320/Disneyland+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ugh mom...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; distract me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XToqc5prI/AAAAAAAABWQ/SWKeeKRYPVw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484820663477938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XToqc5prI/AAAAAAAABWQ/SWKeeKRYPVw/s320/Disneyland+2009+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XThxuMLTI/AAAAAAAABWI/U4HmFiz4ZjU/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484702355959090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XThxuMLTI/AAAAAAAABWI/U4HmFiz4ZjU/s320/Disneyland+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; blaster buddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTZEDEVmI/AAAAAAAABWA/WeJyvLQ1TLw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484552656541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTZEDEVmI/AAAAAAAABWA/WeJyvLQ1TLw/s320/Disneyland+2009+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;laura&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tryin&lt;/span&gt; to tell her kids that this is gonna be fun and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt; totally NOT convinced...it's dark in there..he knows what's in store. i just love the cute little look of concern on his face in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTPPFoYeI/AAAAAAAABV4/CzGy-ThFjj0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484383821390306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTPPFoYeI/AAAAAAAABV4/CzGy-ThFjj0/s320/Disneyland+2009+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;takin&lt;/span&gt; pics while the ride is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;runnin&lt;/span&gt;...u never know what you're gonna get. can you tell how much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; loves the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;matterhorn&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;, he really does like this ride...i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know whats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;' on in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTF906GjI/AAAAAAAABVw/GN8RHr6Cgl8/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484224569023026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XTF906GjI/AAAAAAAABVw/GN8RHr6Cgl8/s320/Disneyland+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this one's kinda weird but i like it so...here ya go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XS5u3g7-I/AAAAAAAABVo/iZWJY_zwyPA/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437484014394994658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XS5u3g7-I/AAAAAAAABVo/iZWJY_zwyPA/s320/Disneyland+2009+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they made it! don't you love crew's face, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt; why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; you warn me?!? i was totally led into that blindly!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XS0JiPppI/AAAAAAAABVg/BUj8ZU7MET8/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437483918474323602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XS0JiPppI/AAAAAAAABVg/BUj8ZU7MET8/s320/Disneyland+2009+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after we had thoroughly traumatized our children we decided to kick it down a notch and ride something they might actually enjoy. can you tell how much he hates this ride? its probably one of his top three favorites. i just love this pic of him...wish the lighting was better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSlo3r25I/AAAAAAAABVY/lBX6qwBcmgQ/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437483669187713938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSlo3r25I/AAAAAAAABVY/lBX6qwBcmgQ/s320/Disneyland+2009+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here's what it looks like to everyone in line behind you when you've got five kids in a group. get over it people, there's three moms here, why is this so unbelievable to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSbXSE4TI/AAAAAAAABVQ/dD92oFiqSQ0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437483492667875634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSbXSE4TI/AAAAAAAABVQ/dD92oFiqSQ0/s320/Disneyland+2009+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i just love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;alice&lt;/span&gt; in wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSHO5-qpI/AAAAAAAABVA/Fl0LirjoyYw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437483146821937810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XSHO5-qpI/AAAAAAAABVA/Fl0LirjoyYw/s320/Disneyland+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XR-4DGVMI/AAAAAAAABU4/9yYULCSC2ng/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437483003247219906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XR-4DGVMI/AAAAAAAABU4/9yYULCSC2ng/s320/Disneyland+2009+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this next one is for my siblings...remember when mom used to make us take pics here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; as kids? let the tradition of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;torture&lt;/span&gt; continue (sorry mom but it is NOT cool to be in junior high pretending to knock on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;miniature&lt;/span&gt; door so the make believe rabbit can let you in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XR3WtMyzI/AAAAAAAABUw/0zJf-NBTkUU/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437482874037914418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XR3WtMyzI/AAAAAAAABUw/0zJf-NBTkUU/s320/Disneyland+2009+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; seem to mind it...yet....just you wait kids! give it ten years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRuxKS5zI/AAAAAAAABUo/knPeqI3RHuU/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437482726520448818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRuxKS5zI/AAAAAAAABUo/knPeqI3RHuU/s320/Disneyland+2009+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; next, onto my least favorite ride...my stomach just cannot take these anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the girls cup:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRf5eLQQI/AAAAAAAABUg/fYtJSzuHvZY/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437482471053279490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRf5eLQQI/AAAAAAAABUg/fYtJSzuHvZY/s320/Disneyland+2009+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the boys cup...plus me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this next sequence of pictures is by far my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;...how can you look at their faces and deny the magic of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;disneyland&lt;/span&gt;...all you haters out there can eat your words as you watch them LOVE this ride...(p.s. they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; even hardly turning it at all..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; what makes these even better) they were just laughing hysterically the entire time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRURq1FiI/AAAAAAAABUY/LVDtGBoMIk4/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437482271390373410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRURq1FiI/AAAAAAAABUY/LVDtGBoMIk4/s320/Disneyland+2009+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRMdN53yI/AAAAAAAABUQ/26fOP6GkXCw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437482137051324194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRMdN53yI/AAAAAAAABUQ/26fOP6GkXCw/s320/Disneyland+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRD3bZ8CI/AAAAAAAABUI/W5aFZjvROzw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481989468450850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XRD3bZ8CI/AAAAAAAABUI/W5aFZjvROzw/s320/Disneyland+2009+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQ50MVayI/AAAAAAAABUA/owr-JhCG9Yw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481816801241890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQ50MVayI/AAAAAAAABUA/owr-JhCG9Yw/s320/Disneyland+2009+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQum4cAwI/AAAAAAAABT4/-Z5yULx_R7g/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481624249565954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQum4cAwI/AAAAAAAABT4/-Z5yULx_R7g/s320/Disneyland+2009+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQoAaIf0I/AAAAAAAABTw/22lXE8Xum2g/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481510842695490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQoAaIf0I/AAAAAAAABTw/22lXE8Xum2g/s320/Disneyland+2009+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQgFRfQuI/AAAAAAAABTo/FAMhVqr0PXw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481374709662434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQgFRfQuI/AAAAAAAABTo/FAMhVqr0PXw/s320/Disneyland+2009+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQYcFsTNI/AAAAAAAABTg/CSzDvfCBla0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481243395247314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQYcFsTNI/AAAAAAAABTg/CSzDvfCBla0/s320/Disneyland+2009+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the ladies man...this was taken moments before a member of the litter crew came over to ask us to "please get our children down from the light pole...it really isn't safe" its times like these i really wish i could flip people off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQRUcooBI/AAAAAAAABTY/85tkddql7Mk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437481121084907538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQRUcooBI/AAAAAAAABTY/85tkddql7Mk/s320/Disneyland+2009+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hooray! small world! for those of you rolling your eyes, the kids love it! plus it was way cute for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; time.  p.s. that's lauras bro and sis in law curt and angie (sorry for the spelling!) when they heard she was comin down to hit up disney they decided they had to come too!  so fun!  i especially loved all their cute disney gear...i wish rick even LIKED disneyland...sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQGle7Y8I/AAAAAAAABTQ/JoN-z1e3egk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480936679367618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XQGle7Y8I/AAAAAAAABTQ/JoN-z1e3egk/s320/Disneyland+2009+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; i love this pic...probably because i love this kid. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know what it is about crew but i just am one of his biggest fans...i think he has one of the most adorable little faces, i love his personality and his voice kills me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so glad he and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; are buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XP9ZU6TMI/AAAAAAAABTI/K0UOdvQod-c/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480778797305026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XP9ZU6TMI/AAAAAAAABTI/K0UOdvQod-c/s320/Disneyland+2009+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; this pic was way harder then it looks thanks to the escaping children and constantly getting your face scratched off by the freaking pine needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPz8USzyI/AAAAAAAABTA/xNGC7TItOMI/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480616391266082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPz8USzyI/AAAAAAAABTA/xNGC7TItOMI/s320/Disneyland+2009+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last ride of the night was the train that tours the park. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;dyin&lt;/span&gt; to go on it all day so we decided to go out with a bang. the kids loved it and it was nice and relaxing for us mamas...phew, who knew a day at the happiest place on earth could be so much work!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPpJrhoYI/AAAAAAAABS4/J0JsRZuYdbw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480430999806338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPpJrhoYI/AAAAAAAABS4/J0JsRZuYdbw/s320/Disneyland+2009+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? go again tomorrow and leave the kids at home? SURE! bring on the 3d glasses pics...you take them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; you go no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPZr0s-tI/AAAAAAAABSw/ynKR8Xt0gss/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480165287197394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPZr0s-tI/AAAAAAAABSw/ynKR8Xt0gss/s320/Disneyland+2009+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;scott&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;catherine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; into it...yes rick and i took one too but i am NOT posting it...so there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPRhaefnI/AAAAAAAABSo/0XgZyNY-vTU/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437480025053888114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPRhaefnI/AAAAAAAABSo/0XgZyNY-vTU/s320/Disneyland+2009+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love this next one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPHzI9-NI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzi7Mfe-gYM/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437479858013599954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XPHzI9-NI/AAAAAAAABSg/vzi7Mfe-gYM/s320/Disneyland+2009+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XO-Q79nNI/AAAAAAAABSY/XejfPRQ0sMk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437479694213422290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XO-Q79nNI/AAAAAAAABSY/XejfPRQ0sMk/s320/Disneyland+2009+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is laura's attempt at looking scared on command (don't worry she totally redeems herself in a couple seconds) for the record laura is terrified of rollercoasters so i think she was a good sport for goin on screamin...its a pretty good little coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOsGjA1EI/AAAAAAAABSQ/UdjC4rHRQMw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437479382186775618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOsGjA1EI/AAAAAAAABSQ/UdjC4rHRQMw/s320/Disneyland+2009+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ricks crazy wind blown hair look...i know, creepy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOlOWJeiI/AAAAAAAABSI/PbmKPilMStQ/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437479264021215778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOlOWJeiI/AAAAAAAABSI/PbmKPilMStQ/s320/Disneyland+2009+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here we go...i knew she could do better...see eveyone else laughing at her sheer panic? shame on you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOYriiKVI/AAAAAAAABSA/eLyPPDdTHpw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437479048519493970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOYriiKVI/AAAAAAAABSA/eLyPPDdTHpw/s320/Disneyland+2009+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorry could you really not get the full effect, allow me to zooom in. there is Laura completley freaked out...and there is scott dying from laughing so hard. next time you can ride with me laura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOP4J9UUI/AAAAAAAABR4/wpQ6SV0aDKI/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437478897287254338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOP4J9UUI/AAAAAAAABR4/wpQ6SV0aDKI/s320/Disneyland+2009+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; how bout tower of terror? oh crap you hate that one too? oh well lets ride it anyway...here we are right before take off....laura's just tryin to find her safety bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOAJGzN6I/AAAAAAAABRw/1eH_DXmKL54/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437478626959505314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XOAJGzN6I/AAAAAAAABRw/1eH_DXmKL54/s320/Disneyland+2009+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and there we are...im in the far right corner, followed by rick, some random guy, scott, catherine and in the other corner jeff and laura - who is holding on for dear life and has a look on her face like someone is holding a gun to her head....we're havin fun...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNtnEowqI/AAAAAAAABRo/2yYCVyo9lUo/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437478308585980578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNtnEowqI/AAAAAAAABRo/2yYCVyo9lUo/s320/Disneyland+2009+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ok after that we went on rides she actually enjoys. in her defense the only two rides she didnt like were tower of terror and screamin. but i had to post this next pic, even tho my head is already big enough without being the focal point of a picture, because i love lauras face! i love takin random pics when nobody expects it...you always get the most fun facial expressions.&lt;br /&gt;it was a super fun night, thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNi9Vsl2I/AAAAAAAABRg/Xn8kV0uddKc/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437478125584553826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNi9Vsl2I/AAAAAAAABRg/Xn8kV0uddKc/s320/Disneyland+2009+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay Braydee's here! Lets got to Disneyland!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNXe4uVrI/AAAAAAAABRY/5Wd5WXoOKRw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477928431408818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNXe4uVrI/AAAAAAAABRY/5Wd5WXoOKRw/s320/Disneyland+2009+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waitin for Soarin' over California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNLC6GPeI/AAAAAAAABRQ/DdIBVzjmpA8/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477714762546658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNLC6GPeI/AAAAAAAABRQ/DdIBVzjmpA8/s320/Disneyland+2009+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNBjaTF_I/AAAAAAAABRI/JC064GfWbVw/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477551688849394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XNBjaTF_I/AAAAAAAABRI/JC064GfWbVw/s320/Disneyland+2009+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XM4kfv6SI/AAAAAAAABRA/yS0F3kfd-rc/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477397361322274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XM4kfv6SI/AAAAAAAABRA/yS0F3kfd-rc/s320/Disneyland+2009+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crazy cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMwJk6FJI/AAAAAAAABQ4/DsR4YM-qRyE/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477252696249490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMwJk6FJI/AAAAAAAABQ4/DsR4YM-qRyE/s320/Disneyland+2009+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the guy was nice enough to take one of the whole group...dyl loved LOVED this ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMpJipP0I/AAAAAAAABQw/kmyOyY0iytk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437477132427673410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMpJipP0I/AAAAAAAABQw/kmyOyY0iytk/s320/Disneyland+2009+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMcX5H-MI/AAAAAAAABQo/w5gKuVL82ec/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476912941758658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMcX5H-MI/AAAAAAAABQo/w5gKuVL82ec/s320/Disneyland+2009+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; possilby one of his all time favorite characters....MATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMTRYcxeI/AAAAAAAABQg/zHs_sZIGqQk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476756575274466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMTRYcxeI/AAAAAAAABQg/zHs_sZIGqQk/s320/Disneyland+2009+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ew...im gonna take one for the team and post this jsut cause its fun to have these kinda pics...but i KNOW how bad i look...thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMKqjXloI/AAAAAAAABQY/BpwLVabWfQc/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476608713135746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMKqjXloI/AAAAAAAABQY/BpwLVabWfQc/s320/Disneyland+2009+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; anxiously awaiting the bumper bugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMCiv2pFI/AAAAAAAABQQ/6BIiYdv9Src/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476469179065426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XMCiv2pFI/AAAAAAAABQQ/6BIiYdv9Src/s320/Disneyland+2009+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a quick shot of them before they take off (we thought ais was too short to ride bumper bugs so they took her on this so she wouldnt be upset...but then she was tall enough so she got to ride 'em anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XL4fD5B0I/AAAAAAAABQI/ftyvdqEft88/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476296390674242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XL4fD5B0I/AAAAAAAABQI/ftyvdqEft88/s320/Disneyland+2009+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLwYOMJyI/AAAAAAAABQA/tgaRUUdPHT0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476157115868962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLwYOMJyI/AAAAAAAABQA/tgaRUUdPHT0/s320/Disneyland+2009+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLoyvrk1I/AAAAAAAABP4/okYQfmNi0GE/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437476026796708690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLoyvrk1I/AAAAAAAABP4/okYQfmNi0GE/s320/Disneyland+2009+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLe-p9QDI/AAAAAAAABPw/KbiL9DyueCc/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475858195234866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLe-p9QDI/AAAAAAAABPw/KbiL9DyueCc/s320/Disneyland+2009+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love the caterpillar ride...well, the kids do anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLYavyyEI/AAAAAAAABPo/GhwomnQUc5U/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475745476823106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLYavyyEI/AAAAAAAABPo/GhwomnQUc5U/s320/Disneyland+2009+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLPBz2AyI/AAAAAAAABPg/rG0AB5cTY00/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475584164102946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLPBz2AyI/AAAAAAAABPg/rG0AB5cTY00/s320/Disneyland+2009+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bring on the bugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLF7ZnXYI/AAAAAAAABPY/0pdS5mXZOww/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475427824655746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XLF7ZnXYI/AAAAAAAABPY/0pdS5mXZOww/s320/Disneyland+2009+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; switchin up the picture taker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XK-YPMbvI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HW3oIL0AvUc/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475298126622450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XK-YPMbvI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HW3oIL0AvUc/s320/Disneyland+2009+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which ones do you like better? bugs life or toy story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKzH3NGII/AAAAAAAABPI/Mv3jKJQs8BE/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437475104752474242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKzH3NGII/AAAAAAAABPI/Mv3jKJQs8BE/s320/Disneyland+2009+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who doesnt love to cuddle in line with your sweetie? even if they're total bums like rick who repeats all day "the happiest place on earth...or the most magical place on earth" whenever we wait in looooooooong lines or get pushed in a crowd or walk by a not so hygenic bunch of people...so he's not the biggest disney fan...that explains a lot, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKsGam4fI/AAAAAAAABPA/MRoM9_lt09k/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474984105009650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKsGam4fI/AAAAAAAABPA/MRoM9_lt09k/s320/Disneyland+2009+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are you nervous? we're about to take off!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474684887548802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKarvmw4I/AAAAAAAABOw/bHRcDVhuzLQ/s320/Disneyland+2009+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;uh oh Bri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKjBawXxI/AAAAAAAABO4/o15ajYOP9jA/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474828144631570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKjBawXxI/AAAAAAAABO4/o15ajYOP9jA/s320/Disneyland+2009+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way too much fun, love this ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKLghUhfI/AAAAAAAABOo/pK8frngPs7U/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474424176805362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKLghUhfI/AAAAAAAABOo/pK8frngPs7U/s320/Disneyland+2009+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in case you can't tell...let me explain just how gay this picture is...Bran and Rick sat together because we got the very front row on screamin...which, by the way, is the ONLY way to ride that ride....anyways...they thought they should hold hands and scream together for the camera...see my face? ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKChfoPrI/AAAAAAAABOg/iviQ_tnXbKM/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474269819322034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XKChfoPrI/AAAAAAAABOg/iviQ_tnXbKM/s320/Disneyland+2009+189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just waitin for ToWeR oF tErRoR...buggin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJ6n9_uEI/AAAAAAAABOY/CaToxIcMNCQ/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437474134118348866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJ6n9_uEI/AAAAAAAABOY/CaToxIcMNCQ/s320/Disneyland+2009+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Totally not sure he wants to do this. Actually totally sure he does NOT want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJx51HUDI/AAAAAAAABOQ/364WFBaLuwk/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437473984294113330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJx51HUDI/AAAAAAAABOQ/364WFBaLuwk/s320/Disneyland+2009+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He actually loved it! there's Bri in the upperleft corner in blue, next to rod who braydee and rick managed to block with their hands...then vanessa upper right, brayds meg n bran followed by rick, the dyl and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJo5qLfRI/AAAAAAAABOI/gaZy3IlWCRI/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437473829629426962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJo5qLfRI/AAAAAAAABOI/gaZy3IlWCRI/s320/Disneyland+2009+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dyl and Elly...who is NEVER too shy to strike a pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJhvz_4pI/AAAAAAAABOA/m8JcKZkbuzU/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437473706727170706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJhvz_4pI/AAAAAAAABOA/m8JcKZkbuzU/s320/Disneyland+2009+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braydee and Rod (not competititive AT ALL!) had a bit of a competition on Thunder Mountain (Dylans favorite ride, also known as :"the really really fast train") to see who could keep their hands up the longest without putting them down...needless to say it lasted long after the ride...nobody was about to give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJU1sK7wI/AAAAAAAABN4/Rx-85sOm9X0/s1600-h/Disneyland+2009+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437473484966653698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJU1sK7wI/AAAAAAAABN4/Rx-85sOm9X0/s320/Disneyland+2009+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bri n Nessa&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437498633774360370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XgMsTK5zI/AAAAAAAABXQ/cxllaTnfvVo/s320/Disneyland+2009+207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways we had a ton of fun all three times we went...the only thing not fun was postin the dang thing. oh well...we sure love disneyland, next time you're in town lets go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8485867277454442390?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8485867277454442390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8485867277454442390' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8485867277454442390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8485867277454442390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/02/disneyland.html' title='DiSnEyLaNd'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S3XJBtRTZII/AAAAAAAABNw/l9ismHwS0Mk/s72-c/Disneyland+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-138419013608726871</id><published>2010-02-05T15:43:00.022-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:34:47.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strike a Pose</title><content type='html'>Okay so these were Marley's one year shots with King and I totally forgot about them...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;they're&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; six months old but oh well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; posting them anyways.  warning...there are quite a few and some are very similar so if you don't want to look Ill understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is right around the time Marley discovered how to stand on her own and was taking one or two tentative steps, so whenever we got a standing shot she was very excited and proud of herself.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863701802565122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yDvdybPgI/AAAAAAAABLQ/7ZElJlITyZY/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863284692012674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yDXL7hToI/AAAAAAAABK4/96Wd6Dcs-Ik/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; wanted to jump in there...he never misses an opportunity to ham it up.  He was a little over three in these pics...i love the posing and the huge scab on his cheek (he still hasn't learned not to MESS with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;!) None of these pics have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;photoshopped&lt;/span&gt; yet but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; want to wait anymore to post them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434864088655743298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yEF-7aSUI/AAAAAAAABLo/9e8E3YuOa3g/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863483076812914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yDiu-JIHI/AAAAAAAABLA/KOHrAeXgVYE/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; has started the super cheesy smiling phase whenever he knows his picture is being taken so King luckily got a lot of candid shots.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434864319276130194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yETaDmH5I/AAAAAAAABL4/f5TN4m46vPk/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863573699583730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yDoAkS3vI/AAAAAAAABLI/iwmQ8A_418w/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434864179235189714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yELQXO89I/AAAAAAAABLw/_bJkdcv4oC4/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This next one is one of my absolute favorites!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863966894424210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yD-5VQAJI/AAAAAAAABLg/XV1rYCi8EhA/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434863847617809106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yD38_fStI/AAAAAAAABLY/4BKFpMT0Irg/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Switchin&lt;/span&gt;' it up a bit, let's get one last use out of our Easter clothes!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNbM28pAI/AAAAAAAABNI/f-poKkbueK8/s1600-h/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434874348777022466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNbM28pAI/AAAAAAAABNI/f-poKkbueK8/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNRY-5QsI/AAAAAAAABNA/uSbbPlWojgU/s1600-h/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434874180232889026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNRY-5QsI/AAAAAAAABNA/uSbbPlWojgU/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873787684683810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yM6ioHACI/AAAAAAAABMo/hh6F94lN0g0/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434874030473892802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNIrFkU8I/AAAAAAAABM4/OdmhoGpZ3cs/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873897638709618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yNA8PMSXI/AAAAAAAABMw/4HYa7NrphFw/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Are you serious?  OF COURSE I'll jump for you!  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have to sit still and smile?  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873555278673170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yMtA2MtRI/AAAAAAAABMg/Ld9IzxuMnco/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wobbling&lt;/span&gt; along&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873327043763010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yMfumwW0I/AAAAAAAABMY/14Fo8AopktE/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As you can see, most of these were single shots because it took a million of these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dylan, please don't choke her bud!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dylan, you're squeezing too tight, that's why she's crying honey, she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; like it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dylan, you're scaring her!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434864516692551122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yEe5fVpdI/AAAAAAAABMA/xWi0xdgtDTs/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dylan, that's not okay, why did you knock her over!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"She hit her head bud, that's why she's crying, you need to say sorry to her"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Come on, just sit up for ONE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;FREAKIN&lt;/span&gt; PICTURE AND WE'LL BE DONE I SWEAR! but you cant swing her around while Grandpa is taking it...Dylan?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873023192118674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yMOCq4NZI/AAAAAAAABMI/KSRBEnXKKfs/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Before we finally got this:&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yMWg6a4ZI/AAAAAAAABMQ/OjYNDoV3cwE/s1600-h/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434873168749322642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yMWg6a4ZI/AAAAAAAABMQ/OjYNDoV3cwE/s320/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Grandpa for your time and patience and talent...WE LOVE YOU!&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/8531565090097188829-138419013608726871?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/138419013608726871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=138419013608726871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/138419013608726871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/138419013608726871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/02/strike-pose.html' title='Strike a Pose'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S2yDvdybPgI/AAAAAAAABLQ/7ZElJlITyZY/s72-c/marley+1st+bday+and+portraits+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-963290516553702537</id><published>2010-01-19T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T01:43:27.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah, i DID do a knotts post...huh...</title><content type='html'>thats what i said when i found this post that i never finished like a year ago so...i cant even find where i was getting the pics from thats how organized i am but heres a few of dyl with his cousins at knotts...ill find the rest and finish later, meanwhile i spent FOREVER tryin to change my freakin background and got nothin but a blank header that wont let me put pics in it! ahhhhh! help me! so now im burnt out and wont do a decent post. sorry its late and im tired...good night folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dyl thought he was so old hangin with the big boys all day...well most of the day, as many rides as he could get on which i guess wasnt too many with them. still, he felt big. can you believe how huge the twins are? they used to be my little sunbeams! yikes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. LOVE IT when he sticks his hands in his pockets...he's all boy - everyone leave me alone about cuttin his hair, he doesnt look like a girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374019836720825490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRakZelxJI/AAAAAAAABCw/Ga0cwq5QoEE/s320/Knotts+July+20+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dyl was super stoked to ride this ride&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRbOjr3QYI/AAAAAAAABDI/bH5FFT12XpY/s1600-h/Knotts+July+20+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374020561015357826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRbOjr3QYI/AAAAAAAABDI/bH5FFT12XpY/s320/Knotts+July+20+2009+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374020152021026594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRa2wEBByI/AAAAAAAABC4/fN5OD69_eoE/s320/Knotts+July+20+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not so much...notice anything missing from the pic of the ride actually in motion? haha...her aunt Laura would be proud.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374020434276073938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRbHLi3QdI/AAAAAAAABDA/3pc_l9BxIYo/s320/Knotts+July+20+2009+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dyl laughed the entire time though...which made me laugh, and pretty much everyone else standing within earshot...dont you just love the deep throaty little boy laugh? its one of my favorite sounds. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374020821417289410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRbdtwhZsI/AAAAAAAABDQ/uoVZ-pEISGs/s320/Knotts+July+20+2009+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a ton more but who knows where the heck they are...sorry guys! it was a really fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-963290516553702537?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/963290516553702537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=963290516553702537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/963290516553702537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/963290516553702537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-yeah-i-did-do-knotts-posthuh.html' title='Oh yeah, i DID do a knotts post...huh...'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SpRakZelxJI/AAAAAAAABCw/Ga0cwq5QoEE/s72-c/Knotts+July+20+2009+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8951506982720917252</id><published>2010-01-18T00:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T01:01:46.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So what, I'm lame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; it is now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; how long its been since i updated...honestly, that wedding wiped me out though...I had fun and it was an amazing experience but i had NO IDEA how much work shooting a wedding is! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; just glad the pics came out and that she looked amazing and enjoyed her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that being said i am way too overwhelmed to do this in any type of order or any way that makes sense whatsoever so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; just start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stickin&lt;/span&gt; a few random pics on here till rick gets home from his meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little spunky monkey Marley...well that's the nice name I have for her...I'm not kidding i am SO counting down the days till Feb 21 when she can go to nursery!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427954022800276994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P3bNopvgI/AAAAAAAABJ4/xLukXPx9lpU/s320/home+improvements+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427954297735534178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P3rN2U1mI/AAAAAAAABKA/4XQwyN3ZoRc/s320/home+improvements+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427954482176878194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P3188kZnI/AAAAAAAABKI/FyIoQBVZcJU/s320/home+improvements+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's kinda a love hate relationship...like, she hates to be loved by him&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427954674910737202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P4BK75szI/AAAAAAAABKQ/BL917k8JgKE/s320/home+improvements+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427954795328749746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P4ILhywLI/AAAAAAAABKY/UXi9SzYsNGM/s320/home+improvements+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Both boys not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt; so hot and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;crashin&lt;/span&gt; on the couch...kinda cute.  I have to admit I was extremely impressed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt; it to the toilet or the throw up bowl every time, even outta  a dead sleep in the middle of the night.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427955211195945442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P4gYwQkeI/AAAAAAAABKg/tGuVdgHWlwo/s320/home+improvements+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, ricks home!  sorry people!  but no worries my friends, he goes outta town tomorrow and wont be home till Thursday afternoon so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; have plenty of time and NO excuses to get caught up on a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;postin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8951506982720917252?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8951506982720917252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8951506982720917252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8951506982720917252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8951506982720917252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-what-im-lame.html' title='So what, I&apos;m lame'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/S1P3bNopvgI/AAAAAAAABJ4/xLukXPx9lpU/s72-c/home+improvements+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1661137489946827338</id><published>2009-11-04T18:08:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:12:27.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elyse &amp; Albert</title><content type='html'>Here's a few pics of me learnin how to do bridal and engagements...kinda randomly thrown together, some are edited, some aren't...they'e not in any particular order and for some reason are comin out rather grainy...but only on the blog so no worries...im not THAT bad :)  Any tips from you pros would be appreciated...thanks for being such a patient bride Elyse...you looked beautiful!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400389470425485202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIJnGF4j5I/AAAAAAAABHY/hhpmoECrF2U/s320/eb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUlilqRhI/AAAAAAAABJY/Ojh-1l9euuc/s1600-h/ea15ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400401538343126546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUlilqRhI/AAAAAAAABJY/Ojh-1l9euuc/s320/ea15ds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400402866470026802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIVy2PyfjI/AAAAAAAABJo/IRM9FoV9YmQ/s320/IMG_4813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUYMCf-PI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ahNmJubnPkI/s1600-h/ea17ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400401308951771378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUYMCf-PI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ahNmJubnPkI/s320/ea17ds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUOfWUOHI/AAAAAAAABJI/Vh22f03tk6s/s1600-h/ea13ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400401142336469106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIUOfWUOHI/AAAAAAAABJI/Vh22f03tk6s/s320/ea13ds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvITsBoWsNI/AAAAAAAABI4/shNcgpZoqLw/s1600-h/ea8ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400400550243512530" style="DISPLAY: block; 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WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIWmUFJQkI/AAAAAAAABJw/DZtopbZ43cY/s320/IMG_4926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIQBde3q0I/AAAAAAAABII/rtUisFwDZdU/s1600-h/EA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400396520450665282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIQBde3q0I/AAAAAAAABII/rtUisFwDZdU/s320/EA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIKaLLrGUI/AAAAAAAABIA/ku_9W_bRZ6I/s1600-h/eb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400390347965274434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIKaLLrGUI/AAAAAAAABIA/ku_9W_bRZ6I/s320/eb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400402298388069874" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Albert'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SvIJnGF4j5I/AAAAAAAABHY/hhpmoECrF2U/s72-c/eb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8168062791354376982</id><published>2009-11-02T17:29:00.031-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:37:04.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399638559844378578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9eqWMGp9I/AAAAAAAABDg/lTafcPMA7F8/s320/IMG_4943.jpg" border="0" /&gt; "SAY WHAT!?"  Marley's a little peeved that it took me this long to post her birthday...considering it was over two months ago...oops.  Sorry Mar, how bout I make it extra long with slightly grainy pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let their good looks fool you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399638714792670098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9ezXap85I/AAAAAAAABDo/l_LjzLL7kug/s320/IMG_4945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When you ask them for help to decorate your party...you just might end up with less then perfect signs...if you can't spot the error in the next pic, please add your name in the comment box so I never ask for your help with birthday signs either.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639443869559282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9fdzcIafI/AAAAAAAABEI/m2GeaO37Qxo/s320/IMG_4970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;that's okay girls, i love you anyway...even if you argued with me when i pointed out the error...big mistake, you might have me in math but i am an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; WHIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anywhooo&lt;/span&gt;...let's hit the pool, shall we?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639060981438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9fHhEfVzI/AAAAAAAABD4/AuonJAcY1go/s320/IMG_4956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Little miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caitlyn&lt;/span&gt;...sorry i always spell your name wrong...isn't she cute when she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drippin&lt;/span&gt; wet?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399644288987394082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9j306PcCI/AAAAAAAABGI/lgcN1JZsuV4/s320/IMG_0224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meanwhile I left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bumpa&lt;/span&gt; to stand guard over the birthday presents...who's gonna mess with this guy?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399638898011601282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9e-B9c-YI/AAAAAAAABDw/dZ6PlC9gkhs/s320/IMG_4951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Time for cake!  cupcakes that is...having a little girl is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639297410361202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9fVR1iZ3I/AAAAAAAABEA/66K2yo9PMWw/s320/IMG_4964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Marley wasn't the biggest fan of being sung to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642218742929970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9h_Upf2jI/AAAAAAAABFA/27HTT4BoH3k/s320/009_9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; but man o man did she LOVE her cake!  look at that smile after the first bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9kDs2QleI/AAAAAAAABGQ/KiUb5vlCxXU/s1600-h/IMG_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399644492981638626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9kDs2QleI/AAAAAAAABGQ/KiUb5vlCxXU/s320/IMG_0233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then...let the face smashing begin...WAY more exciting then Dylan's first...sorry son, you eat like a girl.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399644668147219666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9kN5Y_PNI/AAAAAAAABGY/DUejQLPcByM/s320/IMG_0241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642458331752210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iNRL7JxI/AAAAAAAABFQ/BSMcDSvqxvE/s320/013_13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645077960987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9klwENEqI/AAAAAAAABGo/xKHe-r3KoYk/s320/IMG_0246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Um...it's all gone, you can unclench your fist now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399644964634412274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9kfJ5CxPI/AAAAAAAABGg/pF-ELWt1M9c/s320/IMG_0245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Miss Elly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;enjoyin&lt;/span&gt; their cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iv9NR49I/AAAAAAAABF4/l6d1Tv_z7Lo/s1600-h/015_15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399643054264148946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iv9NR49I/AAAAAAAABF4/l6d1Tv_z7Lo/s320/015_15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645221044770082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9kuFGCVSI/AAAAAAAABGw/2jc088d106Q/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; excited to get his&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645481016824994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9k9NkNFKI/AAAAAAAABHA/8Y8p5eC6TTs/s320/IMG_0244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dylan has been obsessed with butter for a while now...the other day i came downstairs to find not one but three sticks of butter unwrapped on the counter, luckily he had "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;only"&lt;/span&gt; eaten through about half of the first one before I caught him....YUCK...anyways....he has decided he likes "cake butter" even better and kept licking his off the top and asking for more.  Just like with real butter and toast I had to firmly put my foot down and say "no you have to BITE it, not just lick it off the top...eat the cake too!"  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645380142889234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9k3Vx--RI/AAAAAAAABG4/MgiZRy1R75Q/s320/IMG_0238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm sorry Marley are you a little bit upset about having your face cleaned and your cake taken away?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399644143851822674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9jvYPOXlI/AAAAAAAABGA/48-0kdsXHQY/s320/IMG_0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, get over it cause it's time for presents!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642674789965778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iZ3jlX9I/AAAAAAAABFg/-llJkvXwG-Y/s320/016_16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Probably the biggest hit was the baby doll from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Linfords&lt;/span&gt;, thanks guys!  It's her first baby doll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642786693988818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9igYblQdI/AAAAAAAABFo/2dEaf1CS0RA/s320/019_19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Marley couldn't wait to pull the baby out and love her, and hug her and...bite her fingers?  uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9ioV5MN9I/AAAAAAAABFw/0lAwu5KyL50/s1600-h/021_21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642923451824082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9ioV5MN9I/AAAAAAAABFw/0lAwu5KyL50/s320/021_21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh and lick her face...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; sweet...right?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645858548368338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9lTL-vQ9I/AAAAAAAABHQ/YXiPKwRzPaA/s320/IMG_0272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, let me explain this next pic...in case you don't immediately recognize him, that's pirate rod from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dyl's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; post (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wod&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dyl&lt;/span&gt; calls him)...anyways...rod always makes fun of the fact that i put big flowers on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mar's&lt;/span&gt; head for church (by big i mean, the palm of your hand so...completely normal and cute size...he's a guy what do you expect?) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;anways&lt;/span&gt;...he decided to find the biggest flower possible and make mar a headband to top all headbands...it attaches with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt; to a sports sweat band and even has a back up band &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; blue with a white stripe for her more casual days...thanks rod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iTcRC-CI/AAAAAAAABFY/A-LFnaXTrxg/s1600-h/018_18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642564385241122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iTcRC-CI/AAAAAAAABFY/A-LFnaXTrxg/s320/018_18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she still looks cute so - in your face! we all got a good laugh outta his gift...and he made it all by himself, i was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399645666173981362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9lH_VHErI/AAAAAAAABHI/rWr5JqbO6A4/s320/IMG_0256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;aw...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bumpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iHVpwXfI/AAAAAAAABFI/pRKyC-zPxCw/s1600-h/004_4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642356451401202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9iHVpwXfI/AAAAAAAABFI/pRKyC-zPxCw/s320/004_4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; proof that she actually did smile on her birthday...for some reason i always catch her scowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9h3imywUI/AAAAAAAABE4/jUSEstTasXE/s1600-h/007_7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399642085050728770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9h3imywUI/AAAAAAAABE4/jUSEstTasXE/s320/007_7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639835573974306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9f0mpvdSI/AAAAAAAABEQ/uNlrsXblEA4/s320/IMG_4975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;nana's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9huLkqLUI/AAAAAAAABEw/Edx1mv2XbCw/s1600-h/003_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399641924248939842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9huLkqLUI/AAAAAAAABEw/Edx1mv2XbCw/s320/003_3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love love love her profile...definitely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;dalton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639984457922994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9f9RScObI/AAAAAAAABEY/3Uh6HINqZ90/s320/IMG_4980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cute little cuddle bug...when she's tired she just wants her daddy&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399640296433680290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9gPbfQf6I/AAAAAAAABEg/4FLDnden6KI/s320/IMG_4982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;love the scrunchy face&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9gZOFha0I/AAAAAAAABEo/9leiqEVm6AM/s1600-h/IMG_4987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399640464634768194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Su9gZOFha0I/AAAAAAAABEo/9leiqEVm6AM/s320/IMG_4987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well that's it...can't believe my little moo is already one!  time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;flys&lt;/span&gt;...thanks to everyone for coming and to my Aunt Beth and father in law for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;takin&lt;/span&gt; extra pics for me...i used some in this post.  More posts to follow soon...Rick finally FINALLY got my comp fixed this week and I have a LOT of catching up to do...phew, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;otta&lt;/span&gt; hold ya for a little while tho.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8168062791354376982?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8168062791354376982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1580863265518461387</id><published>2009-08-25T17:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:58:41.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Divin' Dyl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here's Dyl's latest trick...thank you Scott for bringing your cool underwater helmet cam!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c7bd997f48314c4" 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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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-513018381207456658</id><published>2009-08-19T19:45:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:58:33.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;waaaay&lt;/span&gt; behind on pics...lemme just put a few of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; Marley Moo before I have to post about her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; on Friday...these are 9 month shots, untouched but I was playing with my new lens so...humor me. I STILL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; posted her 6 month shots...what can I say? Where do I sign up for mother of the year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371825433774041426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyOxVeCqVI/AAAAAAAABBg/-BWAXi-bpfg/s320/Photo+Class+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371827534598100306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQrnph1VI/AAAAAAAABCQ/3GTCpIGdRuM/s320/Photo+Class+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371827923117588402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyRCO_yv7I/AAAAAAAABCg/cggz1V5ghzw/s320/Photo+Class+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371827779830732386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQ55Ni1mI/AAAAAAAABCY/V9UBF1KxKvI/s320/Photo+Class+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371828147051894066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyRPRN5FTI/AAAAAAAABCo/ZKunrxVvsF8/s320/Photo+Class+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQJU7NTrI/AAAAAAAABCI/nEoi892LV_Q/s1600-h/Photo+Class+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371826945456426674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQJU7NTrI/AAAAAAAABCI/nEoi892LV_Q/s320/Photo+Class+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQEeaIf3I/AAAAAAAABCA/VN1vAppMyYg/s1600-h/Photo+Class+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371826862102708082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyQEeaIf3I/AAAAAAAABCA/VN1vAppMyYg/s320/Photo+Class+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyP_YHMXOI/AAAAAAAABB4/WBzBjriwaQ8/s1600-h/Photo+Class+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371826774513310946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyP_YHMXOI/AAAAAAAABB4/WBzBjriwaQ8/s320/Photo+Class+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371826238596455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyPgLqqG3I/AAAAAAAABBo/jcOSZahaJTo/s320/Photo+Class+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Seriously...i NEED to squish that face...multiple times...daily.&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/8531565090097188829-513018381207456658?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/513018381207456658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=513018381207456658' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/513018381207456658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/513018381207456658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoyOxVeCqVI/AAAAAAAABBg/-BWAXi-bpfg/s72-c/Photo+Class+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2984009220346507881</id><published>2009-08-12T15:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:12:43.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Got IT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoMTmCgYquI/AAAAAAAABBY/B8QJ8hzKzIY/s1600-h/Shasta+August+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369156724984425186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoMTmCgYquI/AAAAAAAABBY/B8QJ8hzKzIY/s320/Shasta+August+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2984009220346507881?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2984009220346507881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2984009220346507881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2984009220346507881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2984009220346507881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-got-it.html' title='Still Got IT!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SoMTmCgYquI/AAAAAAAABBY/B8QJ8hzKzIY/s72-c/Shasta+August+2009+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-7788197291354872387</id><published>2009-07-23T16:31:00.044-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:12:15.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiver Me Timbers...Dylan's 3!</title><content type='html'>Seriously, I know all parents say "where did the time go?" but honestly...holy cow. I cannot believe Dylan is already three! He asked to have a pirate party so we decided to keep with our tradition and have it at my mom's pool...pirate swim party, hooray! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the totally excited birthday boy in the cute crown our friends Vanessa and Rod made for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361757113700966914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJr-YR4gI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/_QARJP43WIw/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And here was my attempt at making a pirate birthday banner...hmm...what looks wrong here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361755969697295442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjIpYojLFI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/teTFAo0agPY/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Oh! I know, it should say, "Happy birthday captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dylan&lt;/span&gt;...not Happy birthday day captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dylan&lt;/span&gt;" I totally didn't even notice until the party was almost over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a party at the pool is the best because the kids entertain themselves...here's Marley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tryin&lt;/span&gt;' to keep it real like the big kids and a few other water shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762424854427410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjOhH98NxI/AAAAAAAABAA/W4i32q9n0BU/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761757052638386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjN6QNllLI/AAAAAAAAA_g/-y9nbaywiHw/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Miss Elly Jean - always willing to strike a pose!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762008181272258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjOI3vUbsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Tioadnim-40/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761873872040370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjOBDZgMbI/AAAAAAAAA_o/bIEomivYJqg/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, my mom gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; this huge inflatable whale for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;...and all the kids loved it, even Marley&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762789358759954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjO2V2i8BI/AAAAAAAABAQ/oE5byOeFR9o/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' back to make sure Dad's still there...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762640343512530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjOtquitdI/AAAAAAAABAI/SDLH0thnh0Q/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt; She was laughing hysterically, she loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjO9UDoumI/AAAAAAAABAY/q3fPZqsKXzM/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762909135878754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjO9UDoumI/AAAAAAAABAY/q3fPZqsKXzM/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Caitlyn&lt;/span&gt; (hope I spelled that right!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;splashin&lt;/span&gt; away...sorry, a few of these pics should have been flipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361762145167579314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjOQ2DZmLI/AAAAAAAAA_4/eoF6SoIStUc/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Rick MADE me get in one shot.  So i MADE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; get in with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361779159493607666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjdvNW1gPI/AAAAAAAABBQ/ZXCdIHl46FA/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Megan and Nana hangin' out...thanks again for making that yummy salsa Megan - you're the best!&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNxb5RzKI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/HBY3_whVbU8/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761605569858722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNxb5RzKI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/HBY3_whVbU8/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lame attempt at a treasure map was done as the guests were arriving, in the scorching 102 degree heat...so lay off me. Once again, this pic should be flipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760964339681938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNMHIFypI/AAAAAAAAA-4/BWQ7ZS8Yeiw/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's a little sneak preview of what Marley's first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; will be like next month (once again HOLY COW)...unlike her brother she dove right into that cake. Dylan just kept poking the cake with one finger and licking the icing off...so boring. Not Marley, she figured out it was faster and more efficient to just lick it off the plate.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNhCmPDdI/AAAAAAAAA_I/46JVDjfNWTs/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761323901193682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNhCmPDdI/AAAAAAAAA_I/46JVDjfNWTs/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNbYVhDHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/1XD6nTXQN84/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761226657434738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNbYVhDHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/1XD6nTXQN84/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; got lots of really fun gifts, everyone was so generous, thank you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361761455230252914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNor1hd3I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/GLbljyAbXt4/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;! look out, at a pirate party there's bound to be...PIRATES!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361778878325241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Smjde17EtaI/AAAAAAAABBA/rPCajlUezEY/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361779038208845426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjdoJiS5nI/AAAAAAAABBI/k0QF-WQz28U/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Onto the pinata! This was the first year I've done one of these, but the kids really loved it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; started it off of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNEB2t3iI/AAAAAAAAA-w/clLpDduYM00/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760825485680162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjNEB2t3iI/AAAAAAAAA-w/clLpDduYM00/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; everyone anxiously waiting their turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756604506552754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJOVe3ubI/AAAAAAAAA8w/nJxOhGBWReY/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Miss Kora pirate&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756128363526722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjIynthukI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/n20vi6wDGiU/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756272041386994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjI6-8_4_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/ExQTuGiMqJg/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ava&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756471292520386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJGlOK58I/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ww-MAfhoOvA/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Amanda (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mandy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756729411577778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJVmyjJ7I/AAAAAAAAA84/jORKBI-nj6w/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Alanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756825308928786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJbMCQmxI/AAAAAAAAA9A/GQs-Rtpz0QE/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Elly&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJgIiw-bI/AAAAAAAAA9I/QS2wPr0WfuA/s1600-h/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756910270871986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJgIiw-bI/AAAAAAAAA9I/QS2wPr0WfuA/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361772814830380898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjX95pPp2I/AAAAAAAABA4/XyJXVQmMMPU/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Matthew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361759752246249458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMFjufx_I/AAAAAAAAA9g/rg3uY4q8Mps/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kialeya&lt;/span&gt; (totally butchered that spelling, sorry Margie!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361759858008406834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMLtuKOzI/AAAAAAAAA9o/l2l29Y56M00/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Conner&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361759940571710114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMQhSyQqI/AAAAAAAAA9w/xr8WK964CRU/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cole&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760037567115826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMWKoSsjI/AAAAAAAAA94/UeRWgC8d20w/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760132420744130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMbr_KM8I/AAAAAAAAA-A/9xp7W2wXD_M/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And finally, the moment you've all been waiting for...Rod Ewing. He was a good sport and decided to give it a try...actually more like he was determined to bust the heck outta that thing no matter what.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760258427643682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMjBZi5yI/AAAAAAAAA-I/L_p--fUxakQ/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;he was even willing to put on the pirate stuff&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760376955925506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMp6849AI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/Pkw51A86-es/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;no matter how ridiculous he looked&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760492603630018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjMwpxc4cI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ADlCqUxkncI/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the funniest part was when he got really into hitting it, but Rick kept swinging the rope really hard so it was hard to get and Rod starting swinging like crazy and...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760593980259682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjM2jbhfWI/AAAAAAAAA-g/iggZdaYa1Tw/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;tripped over the tree roots! I almost died laughing...sorry Rod!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361760711417552370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjM9Y6wXfI/AAAAAAAAA-o/KFJcm8BG-Aw/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt; But to end things on a happier note, Marley did find the stash of otter pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763032107253346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjPEeKS_mI/AAAAAAAABAg/6jVW7LFu7Lo/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and loved every last drop outta them&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763124822422690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjPJ3jUNKI/AAAAAAAABAo/P16rfS8P84w/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;with a look letting me know she'd fight me to the death if i even thought about taking them away.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361763240002795666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjPQkodOJI/AAAAAAAABAw/cSxrxPG_K2s/s320/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways...we missed all the friends and family that couldn't make it and want to say one more big thank you to those who did.  Dylan had a blast and I think the rest of the crew did too...all in all a birthday success!  "A pirates life for me" (so lame)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-7788197291354872387?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/7788197291354872387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=7788197291354872387' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7788197291354872387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7788197291354872387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/07/shiver-me-timbersdylans-3.html' title='Shiver Me Timbers...Dylan&apos;s 3!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SmjJr-YR4gI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/_QARJP43WIw/s72-c/Dyl+3rd+Bday+July+18+2009+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2362552302623237519</id><published>2009-07-21T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:40:55.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TEXT ME!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, long story short my cell phone flew off the roof of my car on the 210 fwy and I had to replace it...so, it's the same number but I lost ALL your numbers...please please please text me with your name so I reprogram 'em all in.  Thanks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2362552302623237519?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2362552302623237519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2362552302623237519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2362552302623237519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2362552302623237519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/07/text-me.html' title='TEXT ME!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-144243594502075597</id><published>2009-06-08T15:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:48:24.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Love Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Seriously...little boys crack me up. Everyone should have one. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345042957584201474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Si1oQCwCdwI/AAAAAAAAA7g/_eQSK0pzWMo/s320/Random+Dyl+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Si1q39ti9CI/AAAAAAAAA8I/Z7k5f46dxk8/s1600-h/Random+Dyl+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345045842449593378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Si1q39ti9CI/AAAAAAAAA8I/Z7k5f46dxk8/s320/Random+Dyl+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-144243594502075597?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/144243594502075597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=144243594502075597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/144243594502075597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/144243594502075597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/06/gotta-love-boys.html' title='Gotta Love Boys'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Si1oQCwCdwI/AAAAAAAAA7g/_eQSK0pzWMo/s72-c/Random+Dyl+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1453682079394965033</id><published>2009-06-04T18:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:14:32.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Fun</title><content type='html'>While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt; and Jeff were down we also went to Disneyland. Dylan is one of the few kids who runs up to the characters and gives them hugs...which isn't the best thing because he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; understand the concept of waiting in line to hug Pluto. Most of the other kids his size were bawling while their parents made them take a pic. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; just stared at them like they were crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHgKBTF_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/zbYfNydPMqk/s1600-h/Beach+Bonfire+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343599575646279666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHgKBTF_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/zbYfNydPMqk/s320/Beach+Bonfire+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meanwhile Marley looked crazy...seriously, all her pics she looks freaked out by the camera or something. I promise she's a smiley girl...just not for the camera.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343599899357747474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHy_8IGRI/AAAAAAAAA7A/tiZFzlfvMfY/s320/Beach+Bonfire+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Handy Manny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHaltGHxI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fPdAO3pNgn4/s1600-h/Beach+Bonfire+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343599479998521106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHaltGHxI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fPdAO3pNgn4/s320/Beach+Bo&lt;span%20class=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crew...Bri and her friend Colin and the newlyweds&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343600654895628610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihIe-iZQUI/AAAAAAAAA7I/70llp1VPUWA/s320/Beac&lt;span%20class=" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Brayds with Mar...thanks guys we had so much fun!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343599722005166786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHorP-esI/AAAAAAAAA64/Jvv13yHUPT0/s320/Beach+Bonfire+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-1453682079394965033?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/1453682079394965033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=1453682079394965033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1453682079394965033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1453682079394965033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/06/disney-fun.html' title='Disney Fun'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SihHgKBTF_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/zbYfNydPMqk/s72-c/Beach+Bonfire+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8425953292787195367</id><published>2009-05-29T17:06:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:26:21.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Son Campout</title><content type='html'>The weekend after mothers day Rick got to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; on his very first Father/Son outing.  They had so much fun!  I managed to find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spider man&lt;/span&gt; fishing pole on clearance at Target the day before they left so...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got to do tons of cool guy stuff while they were there, like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing (he doesn't care that there's no hook attached, he just likes casting it out and reeling it in)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355414505021810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBOcySuYXI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JxfWnRzO9rk/s320/Father+Son+Campout+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355553455541090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBOk37HC2I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/RYzWpIu2v3c/s320/Father+Son+Campout+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356286980391458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPPkhEAiI/AAAAAAAAA54/PUNAX22Xh5s/s320/Father+Son+Campout+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hangin&lt;/span&gt;' with buds (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; was Mr. Popular with his fishing pole, Rick said he was a very good sharer --is that a word?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBQR08tAmI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/7vFRO4TeX7k/s1600-h/Father+Son+Campout+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341357425262658146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBQR08tAmI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/7vFRO4TeX7k/s320/Father+Son+Campout+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feed the ducks (or throw dirt at them...not too sure what exactly is going on in this picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPWdcxZkI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Eeyzm4L4_vg/s1600-h/Father+Son+Campout+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356405342430786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPWdcxZkI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Eeyzm4L4_vg/s320/Father+Son+Campout+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Touch yucky bugs and other nasty things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPARczcyI/AAAAAAAAA5w/8V3FKtEESsQ/s1600-h/Father+Son+Campout+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356024164217634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPARczcyI/AAAAAAAAA5w/8V3FKtEESsQ/s320/Father+Son+Campout+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throw rocks in the water (apparently the bigger the better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355740700281794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBOvxdvC8I/AAAAAAAAA5g/uSYitzUubLc/s320/Father+Son+Campout+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBO3HP8yhI/AAAAAAAAA5o/V_rhQmB_s8g/s1600-h/Father+Son+Campout+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355866807126546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBO3HP8yhI/AAAAAAAAA5o/V_rhQmB_s8g/s320/Father+Son+Campout+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Make silly faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356974718199410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBP3miiJnI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/zasU3xdrWO8/s320/Father+Son+Campout+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Read books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356831306165378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBPvQScLII/AAAAAAAAA6I/8FH6AHNZ8bM/s320/Father+Son+Campout+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, sleep in a tent.  All in all an awesome trip.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341357548604373346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBQZAbqOWI/AAAAAAAAA6g/-Q834NAtw1Q/s320/Father+Son+Campout+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;P.S. I KNOW there are no pics of the FATHER in any of these..what the heck?  I said, "Now honey, make sure you get lots of pics so I can scrapbook it for you."  I guess it never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to him that he should ask one of the twenty guys from our ward there to take a shot of him with his kid.  Oh well, you'll just have to take my word for it that he was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8425953292787195367?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8425953292787195367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8425953292787195367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8425953292787195367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8425953292787195367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/05/father-son-campout.html' title='Father Son Campout'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SiBOcySuYXI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/JxfWnRzO9rk/s72-c/Father+Son+Campout+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-7996078452388869293</id><published>2009-05-19T11:51:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:05:21.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hittin' the Beach</title><content type='html'>All right...it's been a long time since I posted, but my dumb computer crashes about once a week now so...it makes it hard. I still don't have my photo shop uploaded this time so none of these are edited but I don't really care I just want to get something up here so I can stop feeling guilty about the piles of pictures that are starting to get ridiculously old. This is actually a more recent set of pictures but they're all I really had access to considering this is Ricks laptop and none of my stuff is on here. We had to do an emergency download so I wouldn't lose my files so...this is whatcha get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayds decided to surprise us all a couple weekends ago and just showed up with her hubby for some fun in the sun. So...we went to the beach of course and had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    Bri, Jeff and Brayds&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337568830904790594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLaknJG7kI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rtGh_r52oGM/s320/IMG_2536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little ruffle bum having a blast!  She loved the beach, except that we wouldn't let her crawl in the sand, that made her a little mad. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337565577971517954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLXnRBYSgI/AAAAAAAAA3A/qjdTa39rXIo/s320/IMG_2538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Braydee decided to take care of that and let Mar "walk" around a bit.  She's so different from Dyl...grass, sand, cold water, hot water, etc. it doesn't phase her a bit, she loves it all.  Dylan always had to get used to each new texture or temperature before he would get into it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337567279608128610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZKUHKZGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/L8XXo568cRk/s320/IMG_2583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                        Not Marley!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566925177181362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLY1rwPVLI/AAAAAAAAA34/5-cNLeTDAwg/s320/IMG_2587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dyl was in a more...reflective mood.  I don't know what the heck was up with him that day, he just kinda was in his own little world. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566363807664402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLYVAfUSRI/AAAAAAAAA3g/BY3BpE_X95w/s320/IMG_2549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He definitely wasn't in the mood to get his picture taken...little punk.  He frowned like this in every shot.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337565853529957986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLX3TjoZmI/AAAAAAAAA3I/1f1m1PKki7w/s320/IMG_2551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff learned how to skim board, he got pretty good near the end of the day.  Pretty burned too, he and Braydee got roasted...silly Utah-in's &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337567639519490178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZfQ4t8II/AAAAAAAAA4Q/H7eJRLJS8HA/s320/IMG_2599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I didn't get any action shots of Jeff or Brayd's so Bri's gonna get all the credit for learnin' him how &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566050434146562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLYCxFP4QI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ZMB9G2zfHCQ/s320/IMG_2557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Marley just "hung around"...lame I know but I'm not really into the typing part right now for some reason, sorry!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566680625007602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLYncudS_I/AAAAAAAAA3w/ho8b-ftbxp0/s320/IMG_2579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...where's Dylan?  Oh there he is!  Like, five lifeguard towers away!  My son is NOT a fan of the water at the beach, and the sand can only keep you busy for so long so he loves to chase the birds.  Unfortunately the birds don't understand the concept of STAY BY MOM so...he ended up down the beach a ways...while I was playing with my camera...since he wasn't allowing himself to be photographed I wasn't watching him close enough.  So here is proof on the internet of what a great mother I am.  (That black mark is Bri's head...this is where she caught up to him and tackled him to the ground)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337567527843997090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZYw3NJaI/AAAAAAAAA4I/5xjHh3uGFDI/s320/IMG_2598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Marley was having the time of her life on the blanket.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337569116657167122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLa1PpyKxI/AAAAAAAAA5I/miL7S70Iq7U/s320/IMG_2576.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Eventually they made it back to us...I love these next two pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337567974772644386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZyxzTGiI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wnBeyilVb7k/s320/IMG_2617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337568121903639266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZ7V6D6uI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nOBLVjJUa4Q/s320/IMG_2619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Proof that Nana was there...and that I wasn't the only irresponsible adult.  (Rick was there and Papa too but they were working in the car...LAME!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337567756621805346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLZmFIFdyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/GUPE_bw6YAc/s320/IMG_2603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                Their spoils from the million mile trek across the beach...Bri found a dead crab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337568578122034626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLaV5dALcI/AAAAAAAAA44/XIB2XQzAOqM/s320/IMG_2628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And Dylan found a shell...I was trying to blur their faces and keep the object in focus...I slightly did it on Bri and failed miserably on Dyl.  P.S. I figured out why later - thanks King for the photo lessons!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337568457713574354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLaO45Y4dI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Cxsv_EGtKd8/s320/IMG_2626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                  Jeff reminding us which way to the beach...wow Brayds, look at those guns!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566165629346754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLYJeN7I8I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/GUR4FICmzQ4/s320/IMG_2561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      All in all a great day, come back soon, we miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337566513250241746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLYdtNNDNI/AAAAAAAAA3o/I7rR8c1muCs/s320/IMG_2574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-7996078452388869293?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/7996078452388869293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=7996078452388869293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7996078452388869293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7996078452388869293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/05/hittin-beach.html' title='Hittin&apos; the Beach'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/ShLaknJG7kI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rtGh_r52oGM/s72-c/IMG_2536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3409171088182156843</id><published>2009-04-07T00:19:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:06:57.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink</title><content type='html'>I think I happen to have just about the happiest baby there ever was. It's hard to catch this girl not smiling or laughing, and Grandpa Dalton sure got some cute shots for her 7 month (supposed to be 6...oops...blame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt; for getting married!) The problem is she loves loves loves her tongue and wanted it in every shot as well...oh well, she's still pretty darn cute. Now everyone can stop being mad at me for not posting about Marley in forever. Here she is in the cute little dress and purse Grandpa Dalton bought for her for a photo op, thanks Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrVVIsFNnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HklqggkkKNo/s1600-h/IMG_2393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321800468778006130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrVVIsFNnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HklqggkkKNo/s320/IMG_2393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321799905006170210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrU0UeZsGI/AAAAAAAAA14/IffuoeTMINM/s320/IMG_2403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321806686993724450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Sdra_FWPNCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/XJnBH7iOtns/s320/IMG_2397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrU_Hm23_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/2x097zychqo/s1600-h/IMG_2405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321800090530537458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrU_Hm23_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/2x097zychqo/s320/IMG_2405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321811333219676146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrfNh407_I/AAAAAAAAA24/-gY6qLfD4R8/s320/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrUqLa8zWI/AAAAAAAAA1w/8rf3cz6218E/s1600-h/IMG_2398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321799730777083234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrUqLa8zWI/AAAAAAAAA1w/8rf3cz6218E/s320/IMG_2398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321802924687929330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrXkFqor_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GPEN1-rMjq8/s320/IMG_2494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321800717451303458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrVjnEamiI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/nkAwmc4f7W8/s320/IMG_2415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321804232204884978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrYwMi-G_I/AAAAAAAAA2g/sZhSIveZgGQ/s320/IMG_2442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321805512379393586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrZ6tkW5jI/AAAAAAAAA2o/tqP-XDN5QFM/s320/IMG_2489.JPG" border="0" /&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;She had fun just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rollin&lt;/span&gt;' around on the backdrop, playing with her purse. Too bad you can't really see her best features that well in these shots, she has the biggest brown eyes with the most amazing eyelashes, they're unreal. Marley is just about crawling, she can army crawl all the way across the room, sits up really well unsupported and likes to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dadadada&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;baba&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mamama&lt;/span&gt;, but of course she has no idea what they mean. She loves the sound of her voice and grunts and growls and laughs and screams and squeals, she sure is a lot of fun. And her favorite person alive is still Dylan, who is very protective of her. I just love being a Mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3409171088182156843?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3409171088182156843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3409171088182156843' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3409171088182156843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3409171088182156843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in Pink'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdrVVIsFNnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HklqggkkKNo/s72-c/IMG_2393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-734124246427556395</id><published>2009-04-03T18:36:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:04:08.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes the Bride...</title><content type='html'>Okay...because I am SO slow at posting things...these were taken up in UT about a month before the big day (which already happened).  I took my camera and followed my sis-in-law who actually knows what she's doing (thanks Laura!) and just shot a few of my own.  Here's some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fav's&lt;/span&gt;...unedited because I don't know how the heck to do that yet.  I did manage to turn them to sepia with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt;, which sadly is a big step for me.Some shots I left in color after Sepia because I kinda liked both ways.  Those of you who are pros, any tips would be MORE then appreciated.  Anyways...here she is, my totally stunning sis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' all grown up and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I got a little carried away with this first one adding crazy texture and stuff to make it look old but don't worry, I learned my lesson and didn't do it on any of the others.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598474322304082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQH2Z3XFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/CdzEGDojz5Y/s320/Brayds-Bridals-007-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598358260597106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQBGCmQXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/DQiz0Vix5RY/s320/Brayds-Bridals-005-blogbw.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598292587305298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaP9RY3WVI/AAAAAAAAAz4/iizUVrk_j08/s320/Brayds-Bridals-005-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;A little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pouty&lt;/span&gt; but I'll take it.  My mom looked at my shots and was like..."she looks angry...why does she look so angry...why isn't she smiling?" So, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Braydee's&lt;/span&gt; defense absolutely all of my shots were either candid or taken while she posed for Laura so she never knew when I was clicking away...she really was a VERY happy bride.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598737222193234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQXJyFUFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Tdwhjhekq4E/s320/Brayds-Bridals-043-blog-col.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598628831203858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQQ1_qEhI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/eAtf-1IFKHI/s320/Brayds-Bridals-031-blog-col.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598562209346466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQM9zxM6I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/VKa9vQhzdGQ/s320/Brayds-Bridals-031-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQxFobDcI/AAAAAAAAA1o/dfDaoJTMGiI/s1600-h/Brayds-Bridals-170-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320599182784531906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQxFobDcI/AAAAAAAAA1o/dfDaoJTMGiI/s320/Brayds-Bridals-170-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQsYbdTSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tVToNzajAtY/s1600-h/Brayds-Bridals-170-blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320599101931080994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQsYbdTSI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tVToNzajAtY/s320/Brayds-Bridals-170-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598789660109458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQaNIQapI/AAAAAAAAA0w/PhMe2Ro0wwY/s320/Brayds-Bridals-045-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQpAofaeI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/2cNSC6FFWY4/s1600-h/Brayds-Bridals-149-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320599044003686882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQpAofaeI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/2cNSC6FFWY4/s320/Brayds-Bridals-149-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598684483341266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQUFUKS9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/U852FQB0Gu0/s320/Brayds-Bridals-039-blog-col.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598988870164690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQlzPooNI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/QUKannmexLE/s320/Brayds-Bridals-134-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;This next one was kinda funny, I just thought it would be fun to have a pic of how she walked around town all day and didn't even notice the shoe repair sign and didn't think it would be one that would really be worth looking at considering she's following Erica around the side of the building, I luckily managed to not get Erica in the shot and this ended up being one of my top three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;favs&lt;/span&gt;...not sure why I just like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598101054511586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaPyH342eI/AAAAAAAAAzw/rEaDgOY8FCQ/s320/Brayds-Bridals-001-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQf0_EfhI/AAAAAAAAA1A/9BzIgxdQE5E/s1600-h/Brayds-Bridals-060-blog-col.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598886258343442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQf0_EfhI/AAAAAAAAA1A/9BzIgxdQE5E/s320/Brayds-Bridals-060-blog-col.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQdICNnQI/AAAAAAAAA04/nHCf886TPUE/s1600-h/Brayds-Bridals-060-blog.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598839832190210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQdICNnQI/AAAAAAAAA04/nHCf886TPUE/s320/Brayds-Bridals-060-blog.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This last one was just to show what the heck we did with that couch in the snow...yes we carried it all the way out there!  Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt;...talk about dedicated, she was absolutely freezing and had snow in her heels and was stepping in powder that went well above her bare ankles.  She couldn't feel most of her body for most of these shots so, pretty much a trooper and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt;' good the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320598947055157426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQjXeKQLI/AAAAAAAAA1I/apxdwIVfaFM/s320/Brayds-Bridals-130-blog-col.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt; for letting me practice on you, I'm loving figuring out all this photography stuff.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-734124246427556395?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/734124246427556395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=734124246427556395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/734124246427556395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/734124246427556395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-comes-bride.html' title='Here Comes the Bride...'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SdaQH2Z3XFI/AAAAAAAAA0I/CdzEGDojz5Y/s72-c/Brayds-Bridals-007-blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3022577919713243637</id><published>2009-02-09T23:02:00.021-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:54:24.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fon-tucky</title><content type='html'>This was just going to be all one long enormous ridiculous post about everything we've done since last summer but I decided instead to break it up a bit because I know myself and I'll get burnt out halfway through or something and just never post anything ever again...so, here it comes...in stages...as I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;...home sweet home for all of you that have never or will never get to visit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fon&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tucky&lt;/span&gt; never looked so good...right? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301017063682016642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZD-7vUNBYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/nwrxgB_7iHM/s320/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well that's nice of you to say but that's only because you chose to overlook our attempts at fitting in with our white trash neighborhood...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;, especially to any neighbors reading this, our neighborhood is MOSTLY not white trash...with the exception of the bright blue (newly re-painted...why the heck didn't I get a pic? It SO would have completed this post) bright yellow and bright pink houses right next door to one another that gave off the essence of Tijuana...The house with the scary drive-by looking fence that completely encompasses the perimeter of their home with wrought iron that has spiky points on the tips and looks like it would fall over if you leaned too hard...(that one's still up...maybe I should include a pic...it is the ONLY house in the neighborhood with a fence &lt;em&gt;period&lt;/em&gt; in the front yard...not to mention one that even blocks the driveway)...or maybe the house where the wife got drunk and bashed in all the windows of their car...anyways, I'll give you one last chance to play a little "I spy" before I ruin it all for you and point out the obvious. To be fair one of the items is not visible so I'll give you one freebie. How many can you spot? Don't be too critical now, lets keep in mind this was a bank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;repo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Number one...and probably one of the most obvious: Enormous hole in our not so enormous yard...It's been there for several months now...it's not going anywhere anytime soon...how did we manage to get so lucky as to have an unplumbed hot tub in our front yard? (now that really WOULD be white trash) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301017471525089490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZD_TepkcNI/AAAAAAAAAx4/vlnS7mhEntE/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Enter pic number two...the stump...the stump that is STILL there after several months...I need to back track and tell you that we pulled out a couple white birches from our front yard that just needed to go...and this is what's left of 'em...Actually I wasn't going to but I'll go ahead and upload a few more pics to better explain this story and get ourselves into some real redneck jokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301018313411116882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEAEe61v1I/AAAAAAAAAyI/NbvljjRyj3M/s320/IMG_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is how people in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fontana&lt;/span&gt; pull a tree...if they know my nephew Brent that is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301024018250293458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEFQjGfYNI/AAAAAAAAAyo/W6tmU9DLWWI/s320/Timber+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is what a tractor will do to your neighbor's driveway if you don't secure the little legs the right way....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301018657981685954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEAYii3YMI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/LsdntR3m-EI/s320/IMG_0215.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I'm sorry maybe this pic isn't really the best angle...here, this one will really let you see how massively we ruined their driveway...while they watched...while we had the missionaries there to help...which leads me to another pic I wasn't planning on using but hey, that is really just another piece to the puzzle.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301018928595584034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEAoSqPxCI/AAAAAAAAAyY/XEkjDKIwm9M/s320/IMG_0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And that piece to the puzzle is the elder (who will remain nameless) who makes Brianna wish she wasn't a member yet so he could convert her....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301025567262902594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEGqtn4CUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/-oDydlDRWCE/s320/Timber+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyways...back to our little game...perhaps you were too distracted by the hole to notice our fence-less side yard. It didn't used to be but thanks to the tractor it became and still is an open door to all who wish to visit our backyard oasis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301017971106987314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZD_wjvLPTI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Jo60PqjH9RI/s320/IMG_0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Finally the best part...to me anyway...and even tho this pic only lasted a few hours...it added just the right effect to my blog. Yes, our car is up on cinder blocks with no tires or hub caps or rims or whatever...my brakes were out and my extremely good at everything husband fixed them and had me up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;runnin&lt;/span&gt;' in no time...thanks hon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301019260535535426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEA7nO5d0I/AAAAAAAAAyg/qlNU6v2PyyY/s320/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt; So anyways...thanks for tuning in and playing. We've really worked hard on this place, well Rick has anyway and it's certainly come a long way. I'll post interior pics as soon as we're done. It's amazing how much of a transformation has occurred. Rick really is unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Yes the wind IS always blowing out here...really hard...and a quick disclaimer, we really are not in the ghetto, I tend to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;overdramatic&lt;/span&gt; when telling stories...so what it makes them more fun. We live within a two minute drive to Victoria Gardens...above baseline...no worries people, my children are safe and so are you if you choose to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301264236796203202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHfvG64UMI/AAAAAAAAAzA/1P04JCrdBKI/s320/IMG_0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Okay now time for a few cute and random pics because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Adri&lt;/span&gt; requested some of my children...It doesn't matter how red neck we looked, Dylan was in HEAVEN when a tractor showed up in our front yard. Brent was really good about letting him climb on up and pull some of the levers. It was funny to watch though because Dylan has always had a weird love for trees, he like talks to them and everything and when he realized what the tractor was doing to our two birches he was horrified and kept yelling "look out tractor...oh no, the trees...look out!" Like he refused to believe that his lovable tractor would ever do such a thing on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301028328590985426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZEJLcXyyNI/AAAAAAAAAy4/MN5uHpQ4ZbA/s320/Timber+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here is my son's amazing morning bed head...I got a few angles to give you the full effect. P.S. I usually have more in my fridge then a bunch of orange juice and butter. Don't judge me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301264814526553634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHgQvIh3iI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Z9XTEIMepjA/s320/IMG_0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Had to get a shot of the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301265211410093106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHgn1o8FDI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/7cMuUpHrHrY/s320/IMG_0189.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Eating the breakfast of champions...or at least the breakfast of our house...everyday...gotta love go-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gurt&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301268023319349778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHjLg0WShI/AAAAAAAAAzY/pV16xTemdog/s320/IMG_0200.jpg" border="0" /&gt; These pics are all so random...oh well, here's Dylan who found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bumpa's&lt;/span&gt; glasses and ran around the house in them bumping into walls or just getting dizzy and falling down where he stood because he couldn't judge distance or gravity too well with them on.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301270709791522866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHln4tOgDI/AAAAAAAAAzo/qRmGUCfShSk/s320/Random+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301269818595031186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZHk0AvbOJI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ylQ6TozJrco/s320/Random+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Okay, I know, ENOUGH ALREADY...this is turning into the ridiculously long post I swore I wouldn't do...but don't worry my friends, we still have quite a bit of fun left to post...like the trip to the Bahamas when I was seven months pregnant with Marley...or the cruise for Thanksgiving...or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Braydee's&lt;/span&gt; engagements and bridals...our latest trip to Utah...plus just other fun random photo shoots with my kids...stay tuned and I swear I'll post something soon again, if I can get all my pics off my new camera to convert small enough to post...figuring out all the technical stuff makes posting take too long and no fun so that's why I've been putting it off...but I will promise to try to do better. There...now have a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay P.P.S. I know I said I would post a few of my CHILDREN and not CHILD...jeez, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gimmie&lt;/span&gt; a break, I don't have anything new on my computer so I could post some of Marley a couple months old or you can just wait and I promise I'll make it worth your while.  Besides Marley just had that blessing post so it's not like I'm playing favorites...okay, done for real.  Over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3022577919713243637?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3022577919713243637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3022577919713243637' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3022577919713243637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3022577919713243637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/02/fon-tucky.html' title='Fon-tucky'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SZD-7vUNBYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/nwrxgB_7iHM/s72-c/IMG_0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-329415652849868735</id><published>2009-02-09T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:23:06.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Tuned</title><content type='html'>Stay tuned...a new post is coming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-329415652849868735?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/329415652849868735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=329415652849868735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/329415652849868735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/329415652849868735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2009/02/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay Tuned'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-6904446683543818318</id><published>2008-11-30T16:39:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:15:04.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>Marley's blessing dress was the most beautiful dress I've ever seen, thanks to my extremely talented mother-in-law who made it especially for her with very little input from me. All I told her was that I wanted it off white with a vintage, 1800's look to it. She is amazing! If you look closely you can see all the little flowers on the chest area that she did by hand and the adorable bonnet that had matching flowers on the ends of it. I know this was a big task and that she worked really really hard on it and I hope she knows how much I loved it and how special this dress will always be to Marley. Here's my happy baby telling Grandma how much she loves her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMJ9ZBopGI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/C5dCRwprC7o/s1600-h/Marley+Blessing+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274570538875397218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMJ9ZBopGI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/C5dCRwprC7o/s320/Marley+Blessing+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274570216248548594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMJqnJZnPI/AAAAAAAAAkI/eOacs8y6jU8/s320/Marley+Blessing+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we wanted to get a full length shot to show the entire dress, Rick's going to be photo-shopped out eventually but for now, there he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In this shot the lighting is a little weird and makes the dress look kinda yellow but we only took a few of her sitting up (well, propped up anyway.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274570908680296514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMKS6p_mEI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rb2xfeDlpIg/s320/Marley+Blessing+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMIqG8CqvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HpV_qAD-6Xo/s1600-h/Marley+Blessing+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274569108090956530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMIqG8CqvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HpV_qAD-6Xo/s320/Marley+Blessing+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; got his chance to hold her...she wasn't so sure about that and neither was I so we only got the one shot. At least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dyl's&lt;/span&gt; looking, right? Cheesy smile and screaming Marley but at least his eyes are open and he's facing the right direction. I'm not picky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was my favorite shot of her, I had it blown up really big and I just love it because she's smiling but managed to finally keep her eyes open while doing so, plus you can really see all the detail in the dress when it's blown up big enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274568913466646562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMIex5_YCI/AAAAAAAAAj4/o8X7YdONWLE/s320/Marley+Blessing+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMMpgYtdgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/v4X00dPNFns/s1600-h/Marley+Blessing+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274573495788729858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMMpgYtdgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/v4X00dPNFns/s320/Marley+Blessing+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Marley out and took a few shots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;, I must say&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty pleasantly surprised. He smiled for the most part and tried to hold still so Grandpa could get a decent shot.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274574103011394226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMNM2d4ArI/AAAAAAAAAkw/IwovFt-NwRA/s320/Marley+Blessing+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274573900990505330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMNBF4V4XI/AAAAAAAAAko/RQbCqaQtVRY/s320/Marley+Blessing+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274574295983100178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMNYFV6kRI/AAAAAAAAAk4/G6X8PcFpq1s/s320/Marley+Blessing+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite of course was when Grandpa took a photo shoot of him as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575664188468050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMOnuTfq1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kfZbkj0krG0/s320/Marley+Blessing+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Good job once again King! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMN4RGJFHI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2iRQ2qfNwhs/s1600-h/Marley+Blessing+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274574848893981810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMN4RGJFHI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2iRQ2qfNwhs/s320/Marley+Blessing+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMOJ_ZCEPI/AAAAAAAAAlI/UP-e91ntU8o/s1600-h/Marley+Blessing+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575153379021042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMOJ_ZCEPI/AAAAAAAAAlI/UP-e91ntU8o/s320/Marley+Blessing+092.jpg" 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/8531565090097188829-6904446683543818318?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/6904446683543818318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=6904446683543818318' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6904446683543818318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6904446683543818318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/11/blessing-day.html' title='Blessing Day'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/STMJ9ZBopGI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/C5dCRwprC7o/s72-c/Marley+Blessing+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-605577032124676295</id><published>2008-11-18T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:51:57.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Sis</title><content type='html'>Here's my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt; and her boyfriend Jeff stealing my idea for Halloween but doing a really good job at it.  Don't they make a cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bam&lt;/span&gt; and Pebbles?  Almost as cute as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ais&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270040750510741730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SSLyJAYGmOI/AAAAAAAAAjw/k85hMMDwkpw/s320/Braydee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-605577032124676295?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/605577032124676295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=605577032124676295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/605577032124676295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/605577032124676295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/11/lil-sis.html' title='Lil Sis'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SSLyJAYGmOI/AAAAAAAAAjw/k85hMMDwkpw/s72-c/Braydee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2393077360837730673</id><published>2008-11-07T20:04:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:08:05.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricks and Treats</title><content type='html'>We had a pretty crazy busy Halloween, it was so much fun. It all started about a week before with the good ol' Fontucky ward party...where we were pretty much the only ones dressed up, and we went pretty all out too so we felt real lame when we showed up as the only adults in costume. Here we are, Captain Hook, Peter pan and two side kick pirates...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266088225628042706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTnVxxtNdI/AAAAAAAAAhg/mIMKdNQAfA4/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Lucky for us Bran and Megan decided to come with their crew to complete the ensemble. Here we have Ais as Tinkerbell, Elly as Wendy, Meg as Tiger Lilly and Bran as the Indian Chief. I think we had more fun dressing up then anything else.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266088594918330514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTnrRfX0JI/AAAAAAAAAho/50Xuw96SM5c/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here's a cute pic that Megan shot of our little Peter Pan, Dyl's favorite movie of all time.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266089134509290002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRToKrn4chI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CLX-2SMLkUs/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTn9lgcIuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ayfi-LAOObY/s1600-h/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266088909529162466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTn9lgcIuI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ayfi-LAOObY/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bri and her friend Logan came as a random witch and king (Logan's last name is king)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRToqUwVtwI/AAAAAAAAAiI/5oAsTD9Wk3w/s1600-h/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266089678126561026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRToqUwVtwI/AAAAAAAAAiI/5oAsTD9Wk3w/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisley and Dylan both really got into the whole "Trick or Treat" thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTo1IKDD9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IFjDas67ojk/s1600-h/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266089863723290578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTo1IKDD9I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IFjDas67ojk/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were so proud of all the candy they got. Dyl would have like, five dum dums in his mouth at a time...gotta watch that kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy, Tink and Peter, best buds...sometimes&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266089387735139650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRToZa9oRUI/AAAAAAAAAiA/rfd69qKG3n8/s320/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTmBzaOKMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/D-dVzPc9g44/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266086782957398210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTmBzaOKMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/D-dVzPc9g44/s320/Halloween+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTmOBsn5AI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jw0EeirboLw/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266086992951108610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTmOBsn5AI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jw0EeirboLw/s320/Halloween+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next night Rick and I went to an adult costume party...yea no kids! jk, it was kinda fun though to dress up and go to a party like we used to when we were single. We altered the costumes a bit and had a blast, dancing and eating yummy mexican food for our friends bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the night before Halloween when we went with Val and Ed and Catherine and Scott and Sharon and King and Val's friend Michelle to Magic Castle for Ed's birthday. It was a lot of fun and gave me an excuse to get a new dress! Gotta love that, and you really gotta love the great deal I got it for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266087612664496290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTmyGTzwKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/C0e0RzaNXKg/s320/Halloween+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Magic castle is this huge magic place where you have to either be a member or know a member to get in, guys can't get in without a suit coat and girls have to have semi formal attire. There's a restaurant inside with amazing food and you just spend your evening walking around to get into different magic shows and stuff. It was pretty crazy since it was Halloween eve, they did a lot of stuff that I'm pretty sure only happens once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266087773848957938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTm7exLc_I/AAAAAAAAAhY/u0Vi4WR1xxw/s320/Halloween+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then, Halloween night we went to my parents Trunk or Treat. I decided Peter Pan was boring, it was just pants and a shirt! So...I decided to run to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpJeRe1_I/AAAAAAAAAiY/WaeCX-MG3nY/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266090213257435122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpJeRe1_I/AAAAAAAAAiY/WaeCX-MG3nY/s320/Halloween+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpSKsJEQI/AAAAAAAAAig/NMBAT8m2nlc/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266090362619367682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpSKsJEQI/AAAAAAAAAig/NMBAT8m2nlc/s320/Halloween+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joann's fabric and make a quick bam bam costume...which ended up being a big hit. He won an award for "funniest costume." Everyone thought it was hilarious, he ran around all night with his club saying "bam bam!" Just like the cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had bought some extra fabric so i made that into his trick or treat bag...which of course my dad insisted on calling his "man purse" all night and wouldn't let him carry it around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266090528562384242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpb04CjXI/AAAAAAAAAio/ZZavuo6iUm4/s320/Halloween+2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Later that night we stopped by Anise's halloween party (for some reason I didn't get any pics there...i was a really cool party though) followed by Bri's. Here's Bri (spiderman) with her buds...totally takes me back, especially since they have "G.T's" too...sigh, back in the day, right guys?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266091603669291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTqaZ9gEzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rzNR-_5Pwto/s320/Halloween+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bri was a good sport and lots of fun and played games and had a good time, while a lot of her lame friends were "too cool" or something. Logan and Summer each get a shout out because they at least tried bobbing for apples...Bri was the only one that really got in there though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266091935930156338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTqtvuqhTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/rbPj_J8dU5s/s320/Halloween+2008+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpvlVO0WI/AAAAAAAAAiw/_7zs5v0TSWI/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266090867987239266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTpvlVO0WI/AAAAAAAAAiw/_7zs5v0TSWI/s320/Halloween+2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marley just hung out with Dad while Mom chased Dyl around. Lets just say he was NOT too cool for bobbing for apples...or anything else that would make a mess. Notice in this pic she's at least semi dressed up...I spent so much time working on Dyl's outfit, I didn't really think about hers until it was too late. She spent the evening in her seat sleeping for heaven's sake, why try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say it was a long night and Rick crashed on the couch until I told him we could leave. Marley, on the other hand, is ready to party...just like her Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266091295547130498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTqIeHdAoI/AAAAAAAAAi4/OnvqDl9stVk/s320/Halloween+2008+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The next night was Trunk or Treat in Pasadena for my Nana's ward. Now Pasadena's got it goin' on, first of all how cool is it to have Trunk or Treat the night AFTER halloween? I think all wards should do that, and second, they had an Inn and Out truck that handed out free Double Double's all night. Yum. I found out Aisley was coming at the last minute so I quickly turned Dyl's man purse into a Pebbles costume that actually ended up working out better then I thought it would.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266092161032024290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTq62TIcOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/xWTchFl7t2c/s320/Bam+Bam+Halloween+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Megan and I were the only really good parents that allowed their toddlers to run around half naked and barefoot in the rain. We sure got a lot of looks and a lot of totally buggin' comments like "whoa, looks like Pebbles and Bam Bam must be freezing!" In that annoying voice that means, "I hope their mothers hear and pick up on what I'm saying" In our defense, it was warm despite the rain and the ground was warm too, I took off my flops and felt it myself. Besides, my son prefers to be naked and barefoot and it was halloween so I decided to let him run wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266092356287001826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTrGNri9OI/AAAAAAAAAjY/WB3361WKZF0/s320/Bam+Bam+Halloween+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTroDj6QRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/YyepGNhqqtE/s1600-h/Bam+Bam+Halloween+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266092937686171922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTroDj6QRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/YyepGNhqqtE/s320/Bam+Bam+Halloween+2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan went as a nurse. Jk, she just got off work and had to run. Dyl sure loves his Aunt "Meg-an" It's the funniest to hear him say her name, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun night and we had a great time. The next day was Marleys blessing...her dress was unbelievable...stay tuned for pics of the big day...and that will pretty much wrap up our extremely busy, but fun halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266092507518695474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTrPBD_eDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/83URexh7epo/s320/Bam+Bam+Halloween+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&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/8531565090097188829-2393077360837730673?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2393077360837730673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2393077360837730673' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2393077360837730673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2393077360837730673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/11/tricks-and-treats.html' title='Tricks and Treats'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SRTnVxxtNdI/AAAAAAAAAhg/mIMKdNQAfA4/s72-c/Fontana+Trunk+or+Treat+10.24.08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-4126058463018350086</id><published>2008-10-29T00:48:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:46:44.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"We are a happy family"</title><content type='html'>Okay...these are old but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braydee&lt;/span&gt; has been so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;buggin&lt;/span&gt;' because she wants to see how they came out since she flew back to good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' UT before we got them back. These were taken a couple weeks before Marley was due...I know, lame right? Who takes family pics when you know a new addition is only weeks away? Well, its rare that we have the whole gang in town so we shot a few at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt; thanks to my amazing father in law, we got some pretty nice shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262445423758242274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf2OzT9ceI/AAAAAAAAAgo/z1udVxVPCh8/s320/IMG_8707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nana and Papa (soon to be Nanny...trying to change a name is a bit difficult when your two year old is already used to the old one...and corrects you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; you mess up by calling her "Nanny")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262436893391232258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfueRN-nQI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GIfVjTkLKdQ/s320/IMG_8780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kiddo's...left to right &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt;, Me, Bran and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; (p.s. could I be any more enormous with child?) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262442695547614242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfzv_729CI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/kzu9RipCJSg/s320/IMG_8747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Father and son...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262435358165189218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQftE6DkQmI/AAAAAAAAAfA/o4sO-k6Bam0/s320/IMG_8777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mama and her girls...do you like how I cropped out as much of my fat as possible?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf3PKMh0gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/o5bU6I4uSao/s1600-h/IMG_8771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262446529412715010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf3PKMh0gI/AAAAAAAAAg4/o5bU6I4uSao/s320/IMG_8771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guys...who's that sneaking into the back left corner you ask? A possible new addition to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Papavero&lt;/span&gt; clan...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brayd's&lt;/span&gt; boyfriend, Jeff...(we approve :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262441820478009282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfy9EDAb8I/AAAAAAAAAgI/msQeGNQbmk0/s320/IMG_8784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The ladies, including our sis in law who's obviously gorgeous&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262436269631962770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQft59iLfpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/wujRujMtAZc/s320/IMG_8772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;...minus Marley of course. Left to right it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;...I loved this pic because he's laughing, one of the few where he wasn't totally fighting it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262444289687576866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf1MykcYSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/vb3XNA5YRow/s320/IMG_8731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Brano&lt;/span&gt; and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf2yjZzh8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/fnqfqUcRzWE/s1600-h/IMG_8711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262446037963081666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf2yjZzh8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/fnqfqUcRzWE/s320/IMG_8711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you don't know this next one...stop stalking my blog... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262443307530455010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf0Tnv8B-I/AAAAAAAAAgY/r4coe6vI3hA/s320/IMG_8740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The happy couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262439633253876802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfw9wAIxEI/AAAAAAAAAfw/aM5WD2clBsI/s320/IMG_8760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here we are again...p.s. do you love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dyl's&lt;/span&gt; face in that last one? That's pretty much how he was the whole time...when he wasn't running away, refusing to take them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfxhs_E1uI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iZYVQZsL5bk/s1600-h/IMG_8755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262440250919409378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfxhs_E1uI/AAAAAAAAAf4/iZYVQZsL5bk/s320/IMG_8755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here you go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Brayds&lt;/span&gt;...this was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; one so I played with it a bit, here's the original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262437790651846818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfvSfxlEKI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dsbP_l4sIDM/s320/IMG_8763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cropped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfwB4zMkrI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DNM1biDCxw8/s1600-h/IMG_8763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262438604823368370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfwB4zMkrI/AAAAAAAAAfg/DNM1biDCxw8/s320/IMG_8763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black and white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262439064579254562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQfwcphiqSI/AAAAAAAAAfo/AHexU1H6-Yk/s320/IMG_8763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's pretty much it, do you like how many times I said "p.s." in this post? Oh well, at least now Braydee can finally sleep at night. Jk Brayds, I love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-4126058463018350086?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/4126058463018350086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=4126058463018350086' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/4126058463018350086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/4126058463018350086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-happy-family.html' title='&quot;We are a happy family&quot;'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQf2OzT9ceI/AAAAAAAAAgo/z1udVxVPCh8/s72-c/IMG_8707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-5585390839476942429</id><published>2008-10-23T15:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:44:09.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Twos</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago Rick had to go to Fresno for work, so we decided to come along for the ride. It was pretty fun, the kids did really well in the car, we stopped a lot so that helped. Everything was going pretty smoothly until he had a meeting to go to and decided to drop us off at the park until it was over. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260429084135833762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQDMYY4MwKI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oCtl5j2wRo0/s320/Marley+225.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dylan decided to have a complete meltdown because I wouldn't let him stand out in the middle of the skate park while millions of teenage boys jumped rails and flipped over curbs and stuff. Oh yeah, it was extra fun when I had to run out, infant in hand to retrieve him when he got up and bolted to the middle of the ramps and stuff while I was breastfeeding Marley and couldn't jump up immediately to stop him...clever little devil. Pretty sure I was extra cool when he kept running away from me, laughing in the 105 degree weather so I'm getting hot and sweaty and ready to beat my child.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260561037168767090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQFEZEO0cHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/KOx6ufra78k/s320/Marley+226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I finally got him with the help of a "skater boy" (the only one not shooting me dirtly looks for allowing my toddler to ruin their sweet you tube videos of their killer moves) and dragged him back to the picnic tables where he decided to roll in the dirt, kicking and screaming for over an HOUR and wouldn't let me touch him...so, what did I do? Well...first I videoed, then I took pictures. Did I mention the meeting went long and the park trip was 2 1/2 hours? Awesome.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260429959846916882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQDNLXJ_cxI/AAAAAAAAAd4/flwTb78dltA/s320/Marley+224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-5585390839476942429?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/5585390839476942429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=5585390839476942429' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5585390839476942429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5585390839476942429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/10/terrible-twos.html' title='Terrible Twos'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SQDMYY4MwKI/AAAAAAAAAdw/oCtl5j2wRo0/s72-c/Marley+225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8331499676578620756</id><published>2008-10-16T12:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:48:26.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marley's Room</title><content type='html'>Here's a few pics of how Marley's room is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;' along. I'm not even close to done yet but here's the colors I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;' with...green (I love green) hot pink brown and white. I still have to make and put up her hot pink curtains, buy a rug, put up the white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;picket&lt;/span&gt; fence, hang the watering cans and flowers and put up the pails of grass. Little girl rooms are so much more fun to do than boys.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257791121413036514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SPdtKv8G2eI/AAAAAAAAAdY/8tv1PeAZfrg/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Those bins on the left were supposed to go under the crib but...they barely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; fit. Bummer. They'll probably end up in the closet. Gotta love that dollar bin at Target though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pics are kinda old, I took them when Mar was only about a week old. Luckily I had gone out and bought all the stuff the day before I went into labor. Here's a close up of her bedding that I got an AWESOME deal on at Target. I found these pillows in the home decor section and fell in love with them. You can't really tell in the pic but they are sewn all sloppy stitch with fat thread. So they look kinda like a little kid made them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257791908068025362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SPdt4idRZBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/vFy3HZoFV2Q/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came with different sheets but I didn't like them as much so I found these hot pink polka dot sheets and also some brown polka dot sheets in a different aisle and grabbed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257792792228859586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SPdusANpDsI/AAAAAAAAAdo/OxZuRR422Sk/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Anyways...I promise I'll post with more recent pics soon. Life has been crazy, as usual and I need to get my camera cleared out so...I thought I'd post these to hold you over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8331499676578620756?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8331499676578620756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8331499676578620756' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8331499676578620756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8331499676578620756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/10/marleys-room.html' title='Marley&apos;s Room'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SPdtKv8G2eI/AAAAAAAAAdY/8tv1PeAZfrg/s72-c/113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1119771765643290581</id><published>2008-09-17T17:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T18:35:40.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Cheese!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Marley had a little photo shoot with Grandpa Dalton. She's almost four weeks old, I can't believe it! Here's a few cute ones...keep in mind he hasn't touched these up yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF9I2Dyd_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/UG-jmEkiKyI/s1600-h/IMG_2218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247112631767169010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF9I2Dyd_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/UG-jmEkiKyI/s320/IMG_2218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247114172744354866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF-iipYTDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/R8x8YXgNTps/s320/IMG_2183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF_p4is5XI/AAAAAAAAAco/D_ak-RjaKkI/s1600-h/IMG_2179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247115398392636786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF_p4is5XI/AAAAAAAAAco/D_ak-RjaKkI/s320/IMG_2179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGAKldz09I/AAAAAAAAAcw/jXdSN6xlgxM/s1600-h/IMG_2175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247115960207528914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGAKldz09I/AAAAAAAAAcw/jXdSN6xlgxM/s320/IMG_2175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;too bad she spit up in this one, I love the angle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGB-kQRyVI/AAAAAAAAAdA/KjZttr7emEA/s1600-h/IMG_2210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247117952747161938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGB-kQRyVI/AAAAAAAAAdA/KjZttr7emEA/s320/IMG_2210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF-L82V40I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2ESmFeMXpnA/s1600-h/IMG_2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247113784641053506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF-L82V40I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2ESmFeMXpnA/s320/IMG_2205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGC8EMdMNI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/CLeA8QvDcdk/s1600-h/IMG_2188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247119009293086930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGC8EMdMNI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/CLeA8QvDcdk/s320/IMG_2188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;had to get at least one bare bum shot in there, gotta love those little buns!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGCZIlZ3DI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xbjSgDX0swI/s1600-h/IMG_2148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247118409176046642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNGCZIlZ3DI/AAAAAAAAAdI/xbjSgDX0swI/s320/IMG_2148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one of my definite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; times caught on film...when she's sleeping! Thanks Grandpa Dalton...we love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-1119771765643290581?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/1119771765643290581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=1119771765643290581' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1119771765643290581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1119771765643290581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/09/say-cheese.html' title='Say Cheese!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SNF9I2Dyd_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/UG-jmEkiKyI/s72-c/IMG_2218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-7091612311016386946</id><published>2008-08-27T15:22:00.029-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T01:25:10.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Marley Marie</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239281118462624818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWqaxhgRDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lHYy1K8Mwto/s320/More+Marley+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay...let me first start with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; pic since everyone was dying for me to post a bloated fat pic of myself throughout the pregnancy and I never did. Here I am large and in charge about 3-4 days before I went into labor. (taken at our new house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWsFb_4LMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9xxcT2TFEwc/s1600-h/More+Marley+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239282950930443458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWsFb_4LMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9xxcT2TFEwc/s320/More+Marley+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Redlands&lt;/span&gt; temple one last time the night before I went into labor. I started having minor contractions during the session...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Rick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLsrYP-54FI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Ofq0XDiijg/s1600-h/IMG_7440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240830286982930514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLsrYP-54FI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7Ofq0XDiijg/s320/IMG_7440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what he did through most of the labor. He was there for the hard part and for the part that really mattered, but otherwise he was out cold. He even missed my water breaking! Which was so loud it woke my mom out of a deep sleep...it sounded like someone threw a huge water balloon up in the air and let it come crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240112581350666290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLieoSJ2MDI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2_s6g8ZxfvY/s320/IMG_7355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the first time I saw her...right after delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240111573421977970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLidtnU68XI/AAAAAAAAAaw/ecn5-t5oIEE/s320/IMG_7353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLteEmnlX1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/MIlkc83LL4s/s1600-h/IMG_7431edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240886024554766162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLteEmnlX1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/MIlkc83LL4s/s320/IMG_7431edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is right after they cleaned her up. She was 6 lbs. 11 oz, 19.5 in. long. She was born August 21st at 2:47 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWv1QFZP8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/reCPcq2h41Q/s1600-h/More+Marley+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239287070900961218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWv1QFZP8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/reCPcq2h41Q/s320/More+Marley+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proud Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLtdxWvfiVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/pT821YVO3vw/s1600-h/IMG_7416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240885693875456338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLtdxWvfiVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/pT821YVO3vw/s320/IMG_7416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLth4GN7dpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/FM417XeUorE/s1600-h/IMG_7435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240890207745308306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLth4GN7dpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/FM417XeUorE/s320/IMG_7435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chillin&lt;/span&gt;' in "the bucket"&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLigY3umYHI/AAAAAAAAAbA/PWyn_q_u8NI/s1600-h/IMG_7461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240114515582279794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLigY3umYHI/AAAAAAAAAbA/PWyn_q_u8NI/s320/IMG_7461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWtHxR7lCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/TWOkqMtPSfo/s1600-h/More+Marley+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239284090514674722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWtHxR7lCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/TWOkqMtPSfo/s320/More+Marley+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;few family shots...as you can tell by the ONE with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt;...he wasn't really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;' it today. So we shot a couple without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239288075698687970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWwvvP1z-I/AAAAAAAAAaY/V1kTvjqsYLA/s320/IMG_7460.JPGedited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWxbA50RzI/AAAAAAAAAag/Qt_WLvELEqE/s1600-h/More+Marley+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239288819172525874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWxbA50RzI/AAAAAAAAAag/Qt_WLvELEqE/s320/More+Marley+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; was very excited to meet his new sister. When we held him up to look into her little bucket-bed the first thing he said was "Oh...gosh!" It was hilarious, we luckily got it on video. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239286586192193858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWvZCZ0aUI/AAAAAAAAAaI/tf-RZX_X2KA/s320/More+Marley+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then he insisted on holding her "hicks, hicks" which for whatever reason has always been what he says when he wants us to pick him up...so we let him hold her and he kept giving her kisses. Love at first sight.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWtx6BLhVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Jf0P1vlS6uM/s1600-h/More+Marley+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239284814414841170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWtx6BLhVI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Jf0P1vlS6uM/s320/More+Marley+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still at the hospital...with the puffy face. We ended up staying only a day and a half...she came at about ten to three in the am...so we stayed one more night and left the next afternoon.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLso-wc8sOI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WxAM5_uvzTE/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240827649999024354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLso-wc8sOI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WxAM5_uvzTE/s320/135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLsqDxxhMWI/AAAAAAAAAbY/kx9N57KyKF8/s1600-h/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240828835764711778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLsqDxxhMWI/AAAAAAAAAbY/kx9N57KyKF8/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLW0pjsMl-I/AAAAAAAAAao/wdH33XT5vyc/s1600-h/More+Marley+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dylan loves to "help" with Marley...we have to keep a close eye on him. He especially loves to work the swing. I can tell already that they're gonna be buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240826725715199538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLsoI9OgxjI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OTauhviF8E0/s320/106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll end with my favorite pic...this one looks the most like her...you know when you take a bunch of pics of a new baby and half of them look like a completely different kid? Well, this pic is definitely our little Marley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-7091612311016386946?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/7091612311016386946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=7091612311016386946' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7091612311016386946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7091612311016386946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/08/miss-marley-marie.html' title='Miss Marley Marie'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SLWqaxhgRDI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lHYy1K8Mwto/s72-c/More+Marley+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-6907667730893868304</id><published>2008-06-11T01:57:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:03.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Big!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9p0miJ5VI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YzMe208fnaE/s1600-h/Dalton+Pics+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210499646308869458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9p0miJ5VI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YzMe208fnaE/s320/Dalton+Pics+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Dylan nears the big number two we've noticed a slight shadow on his lower chin...so...it was time to break out the shaving cream. Okay...just look at his face and you will know just how big he thinks he is. Dyl cracks me up, he has to do whatever his dad is doing. I just love this age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9qDlq2-8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/6KIqghsGZfk/s1600-h/Dalton+Pics+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210499903774981058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9qDlq2-8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/6KIqghsGZfk/s320/Dalton+Pics+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9qDlq2-8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/6KIqghsGZfk/s1600-h/Dalton+Pics+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He held perfectly still the whole time Rick smeared the cream on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9qUrYitSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nm069D9-YJ0/s1600-h/Dalton+Pics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210500197366543650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9qUrYitSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nm069D9-YJ0/s320/Dalton+Pics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how this pic shows how skinny his little waist is. He thought he was so cool when he realized his towel matched Rick's. Usually he freaks if I use a towel anywhere near him, if he had it his way he's air dry after every bath...but this time he couldn't wait for me to tie it around his waist while he looked for his razor on the counter.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9q8IM1T7I/AAAAAAAAAZI/2ePxjZvNzNA/s1600-h/Dalton+Pics+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210500875116957618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9q8IM1T7I/AAAAAAAAAZI/2ePxjZvNzNA/s320/Dalton+Pics+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the happiest face ever but the camera was getting foggy so I had to get what I could and get out. He was a little upset here because I was making him wipe it off (his sensitive skin reacts to stuff so quickly)...anyways...he still had fun being big like dad for a little while. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-6907667730893868304?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/6907667730893868304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=6907667730893868304' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6907667730893868304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6907667730893868304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-big.html' title='So Big!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/SE9p0miJ5VI/AAAAAAAAAYw/YzMe208fnaE/s72-c/Dalton+Pics+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8106575323528628674</id><published>2008-05-30T16:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T16:49:34.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lame, I know</title><content type='html'>Okay it's been ridiculously long since I last posted...but boy have we been busy!  I swear I have a few pics of the Dyl but have yet to be organized enough to get them posted...my apologies.  I will TRY to put them up after this post.  I promise.  Everyone wants an update on where the heck I disappeared to for the past almost two months so...here goes:&lt;br /&gt;We FINALLY closed on the house, WAY later then expected (I think about a month or so).  To make a long story short it was a very stressful closing and we had to get carpet laid before they would let it be officially livable (but who wants to lay brand new carpet BEFORE they paint, right?) So we snuck in to paint first and luckily the woman before us had decided wallpaper was definitely the way to go so first we got to strip a million pounds of wallpaper (still not done yet!) and paint as quickly as we could before the carpet layers came the next day.  Then we had to get it appraised in time or else the deadline would not be met and they could back out of the deal...with our upgraded carpet and paint job.  Needless to say we spent many late backbreaking hours getting it done and the loan went through.  Now we just need to get the downstairs flooring taken care of so we can get our furniture sent down from our storage in Utah  (which takes two weeks) which we want done before we leave for the Bahamas (which is in just a little over two weeks) so...the crunch time never ends.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile Rick has been overwhelmed learning the ropes with his new job and trying to not get too far behind while trying to deal with the house mess and a pregnant raging wife who doesn't want to strip wallpaper anymore but has to because it's really the only thing she can do to contribute because she is pregnant.  Somebody buy that boy some ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Dylan is loving not having our full and complete attention 24/7 as it enables him to get into anything and EVERYTHING he shouldn't.  I never proudly announced that he is completely over his biting phase, has been for months and now doesn't even hit or push except for on rare occasion and usually only if instigated by the victim.  I am a true believer in time out.  I know that he's really technically too young for time-out but that's only if you want him to sit on a specific chair or something and really understand he's on timeout and that he did a no-no.  If you're like me and are fine with just traumatizing your child for 30sec to a min (I swear that's all it takes) then just pick any room in the house (the safest most child proof would be my choice, after all, we're just traumatizing him...we don't want any serious injuries that require ER visits where we have to account for our bad parenting) and shut them in.  I promise you it could be their most favorite room of the house with the most toys and as long as it's not their idea to be in there...it will do the trick.  If you are as desperate as I was to end the bully baby syndrome, this took less then a week to enforce.  Now all I have to do is ask if he wants timeout and he wises up immediately.  I think it's the thought that everyone else is out playing and he's by himself that drives him crazy, but honestly, this punishment makes sense to me...you can't play nice with others so you have to be by yourself.  The punishment fits the crime.  Afterward we always open the door to his little tearful face and tell him why he was in there and ask him to say sorry and he always wants to hug you to show he truly is...it makes me sad to hear him cry but I can't argue the dramatic change it has brought.  We no longer have to follow two steps behind him at the park or be on his back 24/7 when he's playing with his younger cousins.  It's a miracle!  Even if someone hits him or takes his toy away (nursery) he doesn't fight back anymore.  Well, most of the time anyway.  He did manage to back my grandmother's car down the long driveway into ours though...that was a lot of fun.  Long story short you really can put a car in neutral even if it is turned off and in park...and if you are parked on a slight declined driveway your car will roll on it's own with your grinning toddler inside and no matter how hard your 80 yr old grandmother pushes it from behind as it almost rolls over the top of her while she's screaming to you who are inside (I swear doing something important), it will still continue to roll down the longer then necessary driveway and right into your car, which is thankfully parked at the end of the driveway, keeping your grandmothers vehicle from crossing the street and crashing through the neighbors living room.&lt;br /&gt;Dyl's paragraph is so ridiculously long I'll just attempt to wrap this up here.  Baby girl is growing right on schedule, she is just as busy as her brother was in the womb so you can imagine that combining that with insane heartburn makes for a really good night sleep.  Big shout out and thank you to my ADORABLE beehives back in Michigan who sent me a beautiful blanket they made for our little one on the way.  I loved the pictures you sent along with it and keep them in my wallet.  As soon as Rick gets our scanner up and running I promise to scan the pic of you all holding it up and post it on here for everyone to be jealous.  Today I get to go out to Upland to visit my dad in the hospital and hopefully take him home.  He's been very sick for over a month now and has been in the hospital for over a week but even with all the antibiotics his fever keeps spiking and his head hurts and coughing and vomiting, etc continues.  After a bunch of CT's and X-rays and blood work the docs are officially stumped and have agreed to let him go home with IV's and meds to let my mom take care of him till they figure it out.  My dad wasn't made to stay in a hospital - he's done.  So that took a lot of the time we didn't have this week.  I was glad to get to go visit and sit with him to help pass time and take care of him when my mom wasn't available. &lt;br /&gt;So yes, to answer the simple questions that didn't require all this other babbling, we are still living in Pasadena with my grandparents, still working on the Fon-tucky house and still trying to get this parenting thing figured out before our trouble doubles in August.  I'm sure there's a million more things that have happened that I failed to mention but frankly this post is way too long, even I don't want to read it.  SO...with that...take care all and let me know how YOU are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8106575323528628674?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8106575323528628674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8106575323528628674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8106575323528628674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8106575323528628674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-lame-i-know.html' title='I&apos;m lame, I know'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-6710729400071347663</id><published>2008-04-20T17:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:11:31.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Name Game</title><content type='html'>Okay everyone...naming a baby is so hard!  I think that girls are definitely the hardest (probably because I already had a boy and had a pretty good sized list going when I found out I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; again since I swore it was going to be baby boy #2.)  The funny part is that when I found out I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; I thought it was going to be a girl (I guess all I have to do is go with whichever my gut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; tell me it is!) and I had the LONGEST list of girls names, all of which I really really don't like anymore.  I totally had the name picked out for this one if it were a boy, it's the name I voted for Dylan to be (Rick won that one obviously) and the name that our next baby boy definitely will be - Gavin.  I just love that name!  I always have but unfortunately it's not really one of those gender neutral names so I'll have to hold out.  The only name so far that I even like a little bit is Marley (Marlee?) and I'm kinda on the fence with that one.  Anyways...any help would be great!  Thanks everyone! I have a list coming from my beehives in Michigan which I'll post for votes.  The top name for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; was going to be Jenna...I'm just not crazy about it anymore but it doesn't totally bug me so I'll throw it back into the mix...if you all want to send your ideas I'll post a little poll just for fun (I guess more fun for me then you, most of you probably don't really care especially since half my friends are all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;preggo&lt;/span&gt; too and need to think up names of their own but for those of you who want to, send me any and all you like!)  Okay...I'm gonna try to post some pics now - bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-6710729400071347663?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/6710729400071347663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=6710729400071347663' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6710729400071347663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6710729400071347663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/04/name-game.html' title='The Name Game'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-5217584959348518238</id><published>2008-04-06T20:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:03.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>I mostly wanted to post this because I love this pic of the three cousins.  Left to right it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; Kay, Elly Jean and Dylan Richard.  These were pics Megan took, I don't have my Easter pics downloaded yet but thought I'd at least put these two up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lt0cDX1lI/AAAAAAAAAYg/v71r7BBrWZ8/s1600-h/3-2008+453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186297193544799826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lt0cDX1lI/AAAAAAAAAYg/v71r7BBrWZ8/s320/3-2008+453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lvoMDX1mI/AAAAAAAAAYo/NZNZMFMylVI/s1600-h/3-2008+445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186299182114657890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lvoMDX1mI/AAAAAAAAAYo/NZNZMFMylVI/s320/3-2008+445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my masterful hiding job since I was on egg patrol this year.  Laugh all you want to (everyone else did) but it WAS the last egg found!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Booyah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-5217584959348518238?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/5217584959348518238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=5217584959348518238' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5217584959348518238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5217584959348518238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-easter-fun.html' title='More Easter Fun'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lt0cDX1lI/AAAAAAAAAYg/v71r7BBrWZ8/s72-c/3-2008+453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-5967329356071006778</id><published>2008-04-06T19:55:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:04.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Hunt - Upland style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lmJ8DX1hI/AAAAAAAAAYA/vkFOvdkISDU/s1600-h/3-2008+251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186288766818965010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lmJ8DX1hI/AAAAAAAAAYA/vkFOvdkISDU/s320/3-2008+251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's just a few quick pics of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and his cousins at the ward egg hunt. Dylan was still trying to figure out the whole concept at this point. He finally got the hang of it near the end but the big kids were not shy to run up and grab an egg right as his fingers were about to touch it. If I didn't really want him to have candy I probably would have said something...he was just as happy with me taking them out of his basket and putting them on the ground for him to put back in the basket again. Here he is waiting in line for them to let the kids out to hunt. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lnYMDX1iI/AAAAAAAAAYI/54zO6bVilaQ/s1600-h/3-2008+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290111143728674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lnYMDX1iI/AAAAAAAAAYI/54zO6bVilaQ/s320/3-2008+256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love the truck basket I found on sale at Target. Not really Easter-y but, oh well!&lt;br /&gt;After a few pointers from Dad he started catching on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lpLMDX1jI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JO2Gz_pyWyU/s1600-h/3-2008+273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186292086828684850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lpLMDX1jI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JO2Gz_pyWyU/s320/3-2008+273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ais&lt;/span&gt; decided to look out for each other and block the big kids while the other one filled up on eggs. The were cute to watch, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; would give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; an egg and they would both say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tay&lt;/span&gt;-too" then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; would hand it back to her and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lq7sDX1kI/AAAAAAAAAYY/-9CkokIlkSU/s1600-h/3-2008+282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186294019563968066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lq7sDX1kI/AAAAAAAAAYY/-9CkokIlkSU/s320/3-2008+282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After it was finally over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and Elly sat to compare their prizes and enjoy some yummy cookies. It was so cute, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; walked up and sat next to Elly on one of those cement things in the parking lot at the head of each space. Megan quickly snapped a pic while they sat and giggled together. It was a fun morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-5967329356071006778?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/5967329356071006778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=5967329356071006778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5967329356071006778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5967329356071006778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/04/ward-hunt-upland-style.html' title='Ward Hunt - Upland style'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_lmJ8DX1hI/AAAAAAAAAYA/vkFOvdkISDU/s72-c/3-2008+251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8266000450602970599</id><published>2008-04-01T03:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:04.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah...</title><content type='html'>Sorry to keep everyone waiting!  I finally got a chance to put some pics on Rick's comp so hopefully I can catch up a bit this week...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; tired and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;headin&lt;/span&gt; to bed but thought I would end the suspense that I'm sure you're all in...now you can all go back to eating and sleeping.  I was trying to think of some cute way to tell but I'm outta ideas and short on time and just want the word out.  Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184168826796234242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_HeFMDX1gI/AAAAAAAAAX4/656j2AR30Ls/s320/its+a+girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looks like most of you were truly inspired...I sure wasn't...I posted the first vote just for fun and mine was boy...so me and three others (I know Adri was one 'cause she fessed up) didn't see the pink comin'.  Any name ideas would be most appreciated.  Lets post a bunch just for fun, everyone can comment on how cute or lame they are - keep in mind our last name is Dalton and for tradition's sake the middle name will most likely be Marie (not my fav) unless something else is just so cute I can't pass it by.  Goodnight all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8266000450602970599?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8266000450602970599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8266000450602970599' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8266000450602970599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8266000450602970599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah...'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R_HeFMDX1gI/AAAAAAAAAX4/656j2AR30Ls/s72-c/its+a+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1889397767210935911</id><published>2008-04-01T01:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T02:59:47.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d5bbe54903644ae8" 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://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd5bbe54903644ae8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D771F4CBAD09161083762AB03A52ADE141A174176.6D1F26F2E86F56B10ADEEF8AA5C1B848D4EAE5DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd5bbe54903644ae8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj9CeRc9oPQzQ5RyjeydfJA4WCIo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd5bbe54903644ae8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D771F4CBAD09161083762AB03A52ADE141A174176.6D1F26F2E86F56B10ADEEF8AA5C1B848D4EAE5DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd5bbe54903644ae8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj9CeRc9oPQzQ5RyjeydfJA4WCIo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dylan has really gotten into swimming lately and holds his breath really well.  The second you even mention swimming he starts getting overly excited and searches for his swimsuit.  The first 10-15 min or so he refuses to let his feet stay on the step any longer then .5 seconds which drives me crazy because I keep insisting he needs to stop and catch his breath between swims but he refuses.  He was born for the water.  He's gotten to the point now where he can swim a few feet by himself, he was even better about using his arms and legs and swimming horizontally but ever since we went in Nana's spa the past few times he can reach the bottom and has developed some bad habits.  So, for the first few attempts here he keeps trying to put his feet on the bottom and then ends up doing more of a doggy paddle type swim.  Anyways...here he is!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This next one is Dylan doing a belly flop.  He just loves to climb up on the side of the spa and make a big splash.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-705a37c2c0d62d4e" 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://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D705a37c2c0d62d4e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DE6C1BD6BBFC18A8FBEE777909FE646772B75BA.476BC44322D2E8E1535BD8C59F5DE65496B82223%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D705a37c2c0d62d4e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHSh66lcMghYM9wZioj_DVrLCxfE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D705a37c2c0d62d4e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2DE6C1BD6BBFC18A8FBEE777909FE646772B75BA.476BC44322D2E8E1535BD8C59F5DE65496B82223%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D705a37c2c0d62d4e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHSh66lcMghYM9wZioj_DVrLCxfE&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/8531565090097188829-1889397767210935911?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=705a37c2c0d62d4e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d5bbe54903644ae8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/1889397767210935911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=1889397767210935911' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1889397767210935911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1889397767210935911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-fish.html' title='Little Fish'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2139512978248841588</id><published>2008-03-22T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:55:27.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Time!</title><content type='html'>Sorry everyone that I have been the absolute most boring blogging buddy latelty but with the never ending, never fun house hunting going on I have had no time. Also, when I do post there's no pics because we still don't have our computer hooked up and I don't want to download my pics onto other peoples computers...I guess I'm just weird like that. Anyways...more soon to come I swear!  P.S. I find out the day after Easter (Monday) whether number two is a boy or a girl...so...I'm gonna copy Adri and have anyone who's interested guess just for the heck of it.  Hopefully this kids not shy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2139512978248841588?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2139512978248841588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2139512978248841588' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2139512978248841588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2139512978248841588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-time.html' title='No Time!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-768041479709120359</id><published>2008-03-03T00:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T00:26:05.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My little angel</title><content type='html'>Okay...so Dylan has been into biting lately and it is driving me CRAZY...it didn't start until we came down here to Cali and for some reason it seems it's not going away any time soon.  Everyone I talk to is like, "don't worry, my kid did that too and it only lasted for 2-3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wks&lt;/span&gt;"  That's great and everything for all of you but we're going into our third MONTH here.  What the heck?  Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; gets the brunt of it but she's learning to defend herself better.  Lately he's been hitting, pushing, scratching and pinching too.  Now that the long awaited 18 months have  passed and he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eligible&lt;/span&gt; for nursery...we get to go too since he's been so aggressive.  Ugh...it used to only happen if he was attacked first...now he'll just walk by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; on his way to the kitchen and grab a fist of her hair and yank, then continue walking like nothing happened...or he'll be totally playing and happy and then will just decide to lean over a bite her or smack her on the head with a remote control or something and then acts shocked when we yank her away crying and punish him...Any suggestions on how to nip it in the bud before I kill my kid or die of embarrassment at the park when he attacks a random strangers baby?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-768041479709120359?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/768041479709120359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=768041479709120359' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/768041479709120359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/768041479709120359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-little-angel.html' title='My little angel'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2756656819739953607</id><published>2008-02-07T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:43:46.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't That a Kick in the Head?</title><content type='html'>Okay...I have to admit that I am a ginormous fan of Dean Martin, Bing Crosby, Frank Sinatra and other big band type music from that era. I LOVE IT! To honor the Valentines spirit of things I've put one of my fav's on the top of my list...but don't worry, there will be plenty more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2756656819739953607?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2756656819739953607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2756656819739953607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2756656819739953607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2756656819739953607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/02/aint-love-kick-in-head.html' title='Ain&apos;t That a Kick in the Head?'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-5790314186464825708</id><published>2008-02-05T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:05.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Love Frankenmuth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kXjwX-2kI/AAAAAAAAAXY/xMN3ya_HwLI/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163684350805334594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kXjwX-2kI/AAAAAAAAAXY/xMN3ya_HwLI/s320/brit%27s+pics+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not really too sure how to spell that. While I was back on my weekend trip to say goodbye to Michigan, Rick took me to Frankenmuth for the ice festival. It was so much fun. Unfortunately it was the last night of the show and it was raining so quite a bit of the sculptures were ruined or in the process of falling apart but we were still able to see quite a few that we liked. Here's Rick by our favorite one of the night...in case you can't tell it's two bears balancing on one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163683577711221298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kW2wX-2jI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/s79kxO5KWzE/s320/brit%27s+pics+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Excuse me for looking like a man but with all the rain I decided to hide my carefully curled hair under Ricks beanie (what a gentleman) and my coat and scarf...the scarf that got left behind by the way on my second flight when they decided to land on the opposite side of the airport that can only be reached by busses that take you out on the airstrip that go REALLY slow and make too many stops just 10 minutes before my next flight boarded. Running preganant while having an asthma attack paid off because I made it about 4 minutes before takeoff. Lucky me, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kcVwX-2nI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gA6ftnOoi2I/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163689607845304946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kcVwX-2nI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gA6ftnOoi2I/s320/brit%27s+pics+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was this way too expensive chicken restaurant that we checked out before deciding to dine elsewhere...it did have this really cool/classy/misleading chicken picture spot which would lead you to believe it was the type of place that would have decent prices...oh no my friends...the amazing wooden chicken was just a way to get you to pay more then you would for Bennihana (Gengi to all you Midlanders) to have some fried chicken - no joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163687885563419218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kaxgX-2lI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ss9grEIy1cw/s320/brit%27s+pics+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We really liked this one for some reason. I think it was just the last one of the night so we were getting a little more daring with our poses. It was a really fun night in spite of the rain. We finished it off with some yummy Olive Garden where, thanks to first trimester fun I ate a whole two bites before I thought I was going to be sick. Gotta love pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163688796096485986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kbmgX-2mI/AAAAAAAAAXo/OEzjmoDM13w/s320/brit%27s+pics+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I've got some fun pictures from our time in Midland that I still need to post, they are all on my other lap top so I will do a tribute to Michigan with one long post full of old pics. &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/8531565090097188829-5790314186464825708?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/5790314186464825708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=5790314186464825708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5790314186464825708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/5790314186464825708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/02/gotta-love-frankenmuth.html' title='Gotta Love Frankenmuth'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R6kXjwX-2kI/AAAAAAAAAXY/xMN3ya_HwLI/s72-c/brit%27s+pics+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8660644480948814796</id><published>2008-01-30T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T15:10:37.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the heck are we?</title><content type='html'>Let me let you all in on a little bit of the drama I call "my life."  Okay...so it all began back when the final leg of Rick's training was wrapping up...we knew we would be shipped out but didn't know where.  They had pretty much assigned us to Florida when that new job that I wrote about came in and they switched us to L.A.  Well, because we were planning on Florida and because we didn't come down for the holidays my mom decided it would be a while till she would see us again so she flew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and I down for New Years and the infamous Rose Parade.&lt;br /&gt;      Two days before I was scheduled to load us up and ship back to Michigan, Rick got the relocation call and told me to stay in Cali rather then fly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; back and forth and that he would be here by the 28th...so...roughly two weeks.  So...I decided to fly back the weekend of the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt; and grandma and help Rick finish up the packing and say goodbye to the friends in Midland that we were sad to leave.  Well...a hundred dollars later I had my new ticket, scheduled to leave the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to go get my husband, who had been away from us for a month by this point. &lt;br /&gt;      The day before I flew out Rick called and said they bumped him back at least two more weeks and that he would not be flying back with me.  I debated taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; but once again it was a quick two week trip, which is what we were trying to avoid in the first place.  So I left, went for an amazing weekend alone with my hubby and sadly and tearfully said goodbye to him on the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; when I went through that horrific ordeal coming home.&lt;br /&gt;      Now they're telling him it could be shorter then two weeks but it also could be longer.  It is just so frustrating because in retrospect, had we just flown out the 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; like we had originally planned, we would have been with Rick this past month instead of Dylan wondering where they heck I put his Daddy who he can't seem to find no matter how loud he calls his name as he searches room to room down the hall.  It is truly heartbreaking.  And of course Rick is convinced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; won't remember him when he finally makes it home again.  Needless to say Rick isn't exactly the happiest camper, he misses his family and is sick of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;      So here I am, back in Upland waiting for some kind of hopefully good news as to when I can get my husband back.  We're fasting this Sunday that it will be soon.  It sure is hard being apart.  At this point it will be at least one and a half months, possibly two until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and Rick will be together again. &lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I think the hardest part by far is the not knowing...if we just knew there was an end in sight we could hold out until it arrived but they just don't seem to have any answers and that is very frustrating.  Any prayers would be appreciated :)  I'll be posting some pics soon from my fun weekend with Rick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8660644480948814796?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8660644480948814796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8660644480948814796' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8660644480948814796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8660644480948814796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-heck-are-we.html' title='Where the heck are we?'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-6792167557075189417</id><published>2008-01-29T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T10:12:34.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEVER FLY NORTHWEST</title><content type='html'>I just needed to get the word out that I am officially boycotting northwest airlines.  Never fly with them.  They have the poorest customer service I have EVER experienced.  Long story short I arrived 25 min. prior to my flight's departure at an airport the size of a living room with approx. 4 gates total...no other terminals....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; it, 4 gates.  I get to the front desk where there is already another couple standing there, ringing a buzzer.  He's been there several minutes by this time.  We had checked in online but the stupid computer wouldn't let us through without a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nw&lt;/span&gt; agent...no one was coming.  They announced final boarding so the wife frantically ran up to the security and told them to hold the plane because we were still up front waiting for someone to help us.  This is still 20 min. prior to leave time.  He says they are considering it a "locked flight" and we will not be boarding the plane.  Even though we can see the stupid gate and ticket lady from where we are standing no one will come over and check us in.  The flight that was supposed to leave at 8:20 am TOOK OFF AT 8:05 WITHOUT US!!!  The stupid front desk lady comes out at 8:10 and says..."okay, lets get you guys taken care of".  She books me for a flight over five hours later...completely missing my connections and making me miss seeing my Dylan.  I am SO upset.  She just kept saying the whole time that we "should have been on time."  How annoying.  Calling didn't help either, they just stood by the fact that company policy states we have to be there 30 minutes early, not 25 to board the plane.  When I said, "you know what, no one has even apologized to me, which I feel is the least they could do."  The stupid lady says..."Why should we apologize for something that was your own fault?"  And that, ladies and gentlemen, is northwest airlines customer service at it's finest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-6792167557075189417?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/6792167557075189417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=6792167557075189417' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6792167557075189417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6792167557075189417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/never-fly-northwest.html' title='NEVER FLY NORTHWEST'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3332377835272856001</id><published>2008-01-29T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:19:22.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Here's a very quick update for all those questions people sent my way. I'm almost 11 weeks along now, the baby is due August 21st. The baby and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; will be 2 years and a little over one month apart. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;...what else? I'll be delivering at San Antonio Community Hospital, where I worked while we lived in Cali and where my mom still currently works. I've gotta run because I'm leaving my husband tomorrow to fly back to my baby and it's already past midnight!! Take care everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3332377835272856001?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3332377835272856001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3332377835272856001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3332377835272856001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3332377835272856001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8734924512810775481</id><published>2008-01-18T01:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T01:46:17.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm....</title><content type='html'>Real quick...for some reason it won't let me change the order of my latest post...so because i started it first it comes after the ps i love you post but for all you who don't scroll down, our trip to the zoo got put under it for some reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8734924512810775481?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8734924512810775481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8734924512810775481' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8734924512810775481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8734924512810775481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm....'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2028064358317526167</id><published>2008-01-17T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:56:36.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S. I love you</title><content type='html'>I know I'm cheesy but this song is a shout-out to my hubby because I miss him so much and because it will be an entire month apart before I come home to help pack.  I LOVE YOU RICK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2028064358317526167?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2028064358317526167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2028064358317526167' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2028064358317526167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2028064358317526167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I love you'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8667005964713404477</id><published>2008-01-17T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:07.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lions and Tigers and Bears - Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-6sRm15GI/AAAAAAAAAU0/c41pSHf2c34/s1600-h/zoo-brit+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156545368165835874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-6sRm15GI/AAAAAAAAAU0/c41pSHf2c34/s320/zoo-brit+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Friday Megan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; and I took the little guys to the L.A. Zoo. It was so much fun! We left right around nap time and were worried about cranky babies but they were out after about 10 minutes in the car so they got a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' nap on the way there, thank goodness. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-7ORm15HI/AAAAAAAAAU8/70VAaR5dga4/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156545952281388146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-7ORm15HI/AAAAAAAAAU8/70VAaR5dga4/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also worried that the little babies might not really get it but as you can see by the look on cute little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aisley's&lt;/span&gt; face they were VERY excited to be at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-75Bm15II/AAAAAAAAAVE/37R4sJhoPRw/s1600-h/zoo-brit+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156546686720795778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-75Bm15II/AAAAAAAAAVE/37R4sJhoPRw/s320/zoo-brit+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; jumped right in there. He was so excited about every animal we saw. This was our first stop, at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meercats&lt;/span&gt; and he kept pointing and saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ooooh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wassat&lt;/span&gt;?" With a genuinely curious expression on his face. He is such a funny little boy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4--vRm15JI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xljZjL1k05A/s1600-h/bris+camera+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156549817751954578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4--vRm15JI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xljZjL1k05A/s320/bris+camera+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; and Miss Elly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;showin&lt;/span&gt;' the flamingos how it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These next few pics are at the ginormous turtles. We let the kids sit on the rocks and watch them crawl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sloowwwlly&lt;/span&gt; by. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; was fascinated by them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156551711832532130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_Adhm15KI/AAAAAAAAAVU/C8bzurWWrIQ/s320/zoo-brit+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156552785574356146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_BcBm15LI/AAAAAAAAAVc/EoDgiE2YdyE/s320/zoo-brit+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I loved how cute Elly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ais&lt;/span&gt; looked in the little Tutu skirts I made them. Dylan sure had fun not being the only kid and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' out with his cousins all day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156553614503044290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_CMRm15MI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Zgj0JPMZDZc/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_DVRm15NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Q7if37AH3Qc/s1600-h/zoo-brit+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156554868633494738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_DVRm15NI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Q7if37AH3Qc/s320/zoo-brit+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you ready for the bird show? These two sure are! The kids had SO much fun here. They got to see lots of really cool birds from around the world fly up and down the isles and over our heads and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_Elxm15OI/AAAAAAAAAV0/SJIMYVR52t8/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156556251612964066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4_Elxm15OI/AAAAAAAAAV0/SJIMYVR52t8/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this next pic. They had fun music blasting really loud so of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; and Elly had to get up and dance. I'll try to attach a video of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; dancing...it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5AHqRm15QI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gVWQkfqCf3E/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156629996201436418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5AHqRm15QI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gVWQkfqCf3E/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Elly was chosen to go hide a soda can up on the stage for one of the birds to find. He found it pretty fast and went and dropped it in a recycling bin. It was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5AJOxm15RI/AAAAAAAAAWI/OWHJSMjoI1s/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156631722778289426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5AJOxm15RI/AAAAAAAAAWI/OWHJSMjoI1s/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On to the monkeys, by far &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dyl's&lt;/span&gt; most favorite part. It was cute because the kids could press right up to the glass and be face to face with them, which of course to them was very exciting. Monkey's are his favorite animal and he of course started singing the monkey song and jumping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BCrxm15SI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5tFtRQ8J7MA/s1600-h/zoo-brit+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156694893157279010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BCrxm15SI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5tFtRQ8J7MA/s320/zoo-brit+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to include this pic because it actually was a pretty cool shot. I don't know if you can really tell or not but the baby turned &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BD9hm15TI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DY8Mw9DwQk0/s1600-h/zoo-brit+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156696297611584818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BD9hm15TI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DY8Mw9DwQk0/s320/zoo-brit+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;around to face the daddy and started beating its chest like Tarzan. It was funny. I pretty much should be a professional photographer for National Geographic or something.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, these next two are my favorites because there was this one little monkey that loved Dylan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; kept putting his hand up to the glass and the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BExhm15UI/AAAAAAAAAWg/PMtwW9wriGc/s1600-h/zoo-brit+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156697190964782402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BExhm15UI/AAAAAAAAAWg/PMtwW9wriGc/s320/zoo-brit+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;monkey would put his hand's on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dyl's&lt;/span&gt; through the glass, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; got excited and started smacking the glass with both hands which the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BFkxm15VI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lO7T2eVP-sg/s1600-h/zoo-brit+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156698071433078098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BFkxm15VI/AAAAAAAAAWo/lO7T2eVP-sg/s320/zoo-brit+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;monkey thought was pretty cool so he started copying Dylan. Dylan loved that this little furry monkey liked his game and started dancing around. Then the monkey started laughing at him. It was so funny to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BG3Rm15WI/AAAAAAAAAWw/OGWkSgniQck/s1600-h/zoo-brit+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156699488772285794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BG3Rm15WI/AAAAAAAAAWw/OGWkSgniQck/s320/zoo-brit+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to include the giraffes even though this post is already way too long because they are my favorite animal to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BIgRm15YI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vIWuPaP3iUQ/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156701292658550146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BIgRm15YI/AAAAAAAAAXA/vIWuPaP3iUQ/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Megan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; growling back at the big black bear. It was actually kinda freaky because his ledge was so high up and the gate was so close it seemed like it wouldn't be too hard for him to clear it if he decided to jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BHmRm15XI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vyYN_GVnkbg/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156700296226137458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R5BHmRm15XI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vyYN_GVnkbg/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Dylster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;checkin&lt;/span&gt;' out the hippo. We sure had a beautiful day at the zoo. We're so glad we're going to be close to family so we can have more fun s with cousins for a while.  P.S. that's my new chopped hair!   5 1/2 inches baby!  It's growing on me...still miss my long hair tho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8667005964713404477?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8667005964713404477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8667005964713404477' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8667005964713404477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8667005964713404477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/lions-and-tigers-and-bears-oh-my.html' title='Lions and Tigers and Bears - Oh My!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4-6sRm15GI/AAAAAAAAAU0/c41pSHf2c34/s72-c/zoo-brit+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-1869775444963555197</id><published>2008-01-15T18:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:09.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Acxm149I/AAAAAAAAATs/kj14PwHzGW0/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155848011505853394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Acxm149I/AAAAAAAAATs/kj14PwHzGW0/s320/brit%27s+pics+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've been having so much fun down here in Cali with all this warm weather, while it's snowing on my husband I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hittin&lt;/span&gt;' the beach! Dylan sure loved the beach this time around. It took him a few minutes but eventually he was pretty sturdy walking through that sand. It didn't take long until he was venturing out on his own, further and further away from the group. He loved sitting up on the sand hill watching the waves crash below. This kid just loves to be outside.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41BKxm14-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/4uOZhzhaDzE/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155848801779835874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41BKxm14-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/4uOZhzhaDzE/s320/brit%27s+pics+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved chasing the birds. His aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; taught him to sneak up on them by putting his finger to his lips and making the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt;" sound really loud. Of course they heard him coming from a mile away and would fly away long before he got anywhere near them but he still thought it was hysterical. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41B5Bm14_I/AAAAAAAAAT8/MsCFxXzTunk/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155849596348785650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41B5Bm14_I/AAAAAAAAAT8/MsCFxXzTunk/s320/brit%27s+pics+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His cousin Elly taught him how to fill buckets with sand. He usually got distracted about half way through and wanted to just dump them out but she was pretty patient with him. As patient as a four year old can be anyway. :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41DAxm15AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QQP7BU9hKs4/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155850829004399618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41DAxm15AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QQP7BU9hKs4/s320/brit%27s+pics+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to snap a few of him standing on the skim board. He liked it as long as it was NOT in the water. He loves the pool but still has to get used to the ocean a bit more. Don't worry, I'm sure his Daddy will be more then willing to be the one to get him used to that. He's already making surfing plans!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Fthm15CI/AAAAAAAAAUU/nosJ38D5yNA/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155853796826801186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Fthm15CI/AAAAAAAAAUU/nosJ38D5yNA/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our second trip to the beach the kids decided to make a stick fort.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41HPhm15DI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PtaXjO7X7nE/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155855480453981234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41HPhm15DI/AAAAAAAAAUc/PtaXjO7X7nE/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Dylan of course was more then willing to help gather the sticks! He was in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41IpBm15EI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BIMF-oVAE9g/s1600-h/Zoo-Megs+Pics+191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155857018052273218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41IpBm15EI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BIMF-oVAE9g/s320/Zoo-Megs+Pics+191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's all the kids in their fort. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aisley&lt;/span&gt; mostly watched from the blanket but she liked standing in it with the rest of them once all the work was done. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Jmhm15FI/AAAAAAAAAUs/k-aY37wJeDI/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155858074614228050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Jmhm15FI/AAAAAAAAAUs/k-aY37wJeDI/s320/brit%27s+pics+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just thought I'd end with a gorgeous view of Catalina just to let you all see what a beautiful day it really was. You usually can't see it from the shoreline but it was very obvious that day. This is the island where Rick and I spent our honeymoon by the way. Love you honey, miss you so much! Can't wait 'till you join us!&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/8531565090097188829-1869775444963555197?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/1869775444963555197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=1869775444963555197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1869775444963555197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/1869775444963555197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun in the Sun'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R41Acxm149I/AAAAAAAAATs/kj14PwHzGW0/s72-c/brit%27s+pics+064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-7615450729038853518</id><published>2008-01-14T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:42:34.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Goin' Goin' Back Back to Cali Cali!!</title><content type='html'>Well we finally found out where we're being relocated to...Los Angeles!  Hooray!  We didn't even expect this in our wildest dreams.  We were all set to move to Florida and this new job came in last minute without a location attached to it.  Rick read the job description and felt like it really was a good fit for him.  It required an engineering background and he got more and more excited as he looked further into it.  We finally decided to make the decision and take the leap of faith to accept the job without knowing where it would take us.  Rick called me first thing that morning and told me the exciting news that we were assigned back in good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' So' Cal.  Needless to say we  will definitely miss all the good friends we made back in Michigan but are happy to be back near our families again.  Rick's scheduled to being his new job January 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...wish us luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-7615450729038853518?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/7615450729038853518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=7615450729038853518' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7615450729038853518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7615450729038853518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/were-goin-goin-back-back-to-cali-cali.html' title='We&apos;re Goin&apos; Goin&apos; Back Back to Cali Cali!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2718086841834813662</id><published>2008-01-06T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:10.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FGaBm14yI/AAAAAAAAASU/uw6zVjXfuXc/s1600-h/rose+parade+07+116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152476861610451746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FGaBm14yI/AAAAAAAAASU/uw6zVjXfuXc/s320/rose+parade+07+116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gotta love the rose parade! It's a Papavero tradition. We've been every year since before I was born. It was so much fun this year taking the Dyl, we were sad that Daddy had to work (brace yourselves, this is a long post on his behalf since he's all alone in freezing Michigan) but the parade sure was a blast. Dylan LOVED the marching bands, I think they might have been one of his most favorite parts, other then the three train floats and the man on stilts (that last part will make more sense in a minute.) He hung out with his cousin Elly, who absolutely adores him, and had the time of his life.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FHehm14zI/AAAAAAAAASc/brT2cI2Om7g/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152478038431490866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FHehm14zI/AAAAAAAAASc/brT2cI2Om7g/s320/brit%27s+pics+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the Papavero girls, me, Bri, Megan and Brayds. Being with family is one of the best parts of this annual tradition. Braydee and Bri were the troopers who staked out the spot starting at 4 am two days before the parade, Bri even slept out over night with her cousins. You gotta be die hard to get our awesome spot every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FJYRm140I/AAAAAAAAASk/2DVsmaj-fhE/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152480130080564034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FJYRm140I/AAAAAAAAASk/2DVsmaj-fhE/s320/brit%27s+pics+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dylan with the balloon his Aunt "B" spoiled him with (Braydee). He sure got a lot of attention on this trip. Aunt "Ba - pronounced Buh" (Brianna) hooked him up with one of his new favorite drinks...Sunny Delight - (yuck!) &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FKShm141I/AAAAAAAAASs/k2gCiTHSE10/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152481130807944018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FKShm141I/AAAAAAAAASs/k2gCiTHSE10/s320/brit%27s+pics+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brayds and her latest and greatest boyfriend, Jeff capturing the true essence of the parade madness. They block off the streets and it's a giant free-for-all where the kids roller blade around shooting silly string and playing football etc. in the middle of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's one of Dyl's favorite floats cruisin' by. He of course stood up and started shouting "Choo Choo, Choo Choo!" at the top of his lungs followed by "Wooooooww..." &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FLCxm142I/AAAAAAAAAS0/rUe7QH2sNUU/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152481959736632162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FLCxm142I/AAAAAAAAAS0/rUe7QH2sNUU/s320/brit%27s+pics+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as it rolled by. It was a cute circus train with little circus performers running along side it doing tricks and stuff. There was also a man who walked the whole route on stilts. He was so cute with Dylan. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FMLxm143I/AAAAAAAAAS8/XpTjnIjGe-o/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152483213867082610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FMLxm143I/AAAAAAAAAS8/XpTjnIjGe-o/s320/brit%27s+pics+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked across the street to Dylan and stood in front of him, Dylan stood up and reached his hand up towards the guy so he bent over and touched Dylan's hand...it was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FNERm144I/AAAAAAAAATE/Xni0ilnASHk/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152484184529691522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FNERm144I/AAAAAAAAATE/Xni0ilnASHk/s320/brit%27s+pics+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The parade stopped for a second so the girls grabbed Dyl and ran up to take a shot next to a float. It was hard to get Dylan to look at the camera because he was so distracted by the huge float right behind him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FNuxm145I/AAAAAAAAATM/btirEbyBBjU/s1600-h/rose+parade+07+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152484914674131858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FNuxm145I/AAAAAAAAATM/btirEbyBBjU/s320/rose+parade+07+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Aisley Kay sure enjoyed the parade too! She is such a smiley baby. Here she is with her mama and daddy (my brother, Brandon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FOnBm146I/AAAAAAAAATU/AHZvLwaXqYY/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152485881041773474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FOnBm146I/AAAAAAAAATU/AHZvLwaXqYY/s320/brit%27s+pics+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The marching bands really are one of the best parts of the parade. They usually get really into it and some bands even dance while they play, it's very fun to watch. I thought Dyl would like it but might be a bit hesitant about the loud drums and stuff but he didn't mind at all, he got up and danced every singe time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FPSxm147I/AAAAAAAAATc/jNNeicSfwwo/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152486632661050290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FPSxm147I/AAAAAAAAATc/jNNeicSfwwo/s320/brit%27s+pics+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the parade Bri had fun showing Dyl how to blow Elly's annoying trumpet that she got at the parade. Dylan thought it was so funny to blow in it, then put it up to Bri's mouth and have her do it really loud. What a good aunt.  We all know how long those fun "games" usually end up lasting...she was a good sport though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally...I just couldn't leave this guy out, for reasons that I am sure are obvious to all of you now that you've seen his picture. It was the perfect way to end this blog. No matter how energetic he looks in this pic, it seriously doesn't fully convey to you how over the top this guy was. Y&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FQNRm148I/AAAAAAAAATk/WLG1eQsaANQ/s1600-h/brit%27s+pics+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152487637683397570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FQNRm148I/AAAAAAAAATk/WLG1eQsaANQ/s320/brit%27s+pics+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ou would think maybe that he was doing some cool tricks with those hoops or something considering he was with the circus float with all the jugglers and acrobats and clowns and people performing pretty cool stuff but...nope. This guy just kept jumping with pointed toes, not even out to the sides cheer-leader style which is semi-impressive. No, he just jumped up in the air with his rings held out to either side. THAT'S IT. And he was SO excited about it, I mean you would seriously think by the look on his face that he had just swallowed fire or something amazing. He was by far my favorite, and you have to admit it is a pretty amazing picture considering he was getting ready for another HUGE jump. Gotta love the rose parade. HAPPY 2008!!!!&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/8531565090097188829-2718086841834813662?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2718086841834813662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2718086841834813662' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2718086841834813662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2718086841834813662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-year.html' title='Another Year!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R4FGaBm14yI/AAAAAAAAASU/uw6zVjXfuXc/s72-c/rose+parade+07+116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-3812335577347925224</id><published>2007-12-18T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:10.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gcan2GQhI/AAAAAAAAAR8/O3Iafm40w8A/s1600-h/10.20.07+Family+Pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145393817968853522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gcan2GQhI/AAAAAAAAAR8/O3Iafm40w8A/s320/10.20.07+Family+Pics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First I need to formally apologize for the lack of posts on my behalf. It's not entirely my fault...our computer is on the verge of crashing and we have to operate out of "safe" mode...which really sucks because you can only use a portion of the screen and it takes FOREVER to upload ANYTHING...including pictures...so now you see why I haven't been posting. It also decides to randomly shut itself off...which is really fun if you've spent the time creating a post only to have it disappear seconds before publishing.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gdG32GQiI/AAAAAAAAASE/77SGWAxAP_4/s1600-h/10.20.07+Family+Pics+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145394578178064930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gdG32GQiI/AAAAAAAAASE/77SGWAxAP_4/s320/10.20.07+Family+Pics+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said I think I'll just go ahead and dive right into some old pics I need to take care of. Here's some family pics we took before thanksgiving (also before it snowed...that's right...we had a WHITE thanksgiving!) We ended up using one for our Christmas card...(that's right, i actually got my act together this year and will be sending them out shortly!) So I obviously won't be posting that pic but, these should give you an idea of what's coming.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gh332GQjI/AAAAAAAAASM/zMF1PmCUJKQ/s1600-h/10.20.07+Family+Pics+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145399818038166066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gh332GQjI/AAAAAAAAASM/zMF1PmCUJKQ/s320/10.20.07+Family+Pics+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a really fun day in the Midland Forrest, about five minutes from our house. Dylan loved exploring all the trees and rocks and leaves and especially the sticks.  P.S. don't laugh too hard at how off centered the first pic is...we had our camera on timer, balancing on a stack of cardboard boxes on our stroller...Rick had to run to get into the pic in time...so, with that in mind I don't think it turned out too badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-3812335577347925224?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/3812335577347925224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=3812335577347925224' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3812335577347925224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/3812335577347925224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/12/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/R2gcan2GQhI/AAAAAAAAAR8/O3Iafm40w8A/s72-c/10.20.07+Family+Pics+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8691962525245082150</id><published>2007-11-14T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:11.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztZoAzes9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jux08gwk7p0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132794744264373202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztZoAzes9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jux08gwk7p0/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before Halloween we went with some friends to the pumpkin patch so the kids could check out the animals and pumpkins, Dylan was in heaven once he saw the tractors. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztX5Qzes6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6HVLjR8I_JM/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132792841593861026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztX5Qzes6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/6HVLjR8I_JM/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, like father like son. Rick is always trying to convince me how we really do "need" a tractor. Now that it looks like it's going to be a&lt;br /&gt;2-1 vote...I might be in trouble.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztYUQzes7I/AAAAAAAAARA/dr-oul1EpUU/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132793305450329010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztYUQzes7I/AAAAAAAAARA/dr-oul1EpUU/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love this shot, it shows just how small Dylan still is, no matter how big he acts! He thought these tractors were so cool, he kept trying to climb up them and see how they worked. They had a smaller tractor to pull the kids on a cow train but my camera died &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztZBwzes8I/AAAAAAAAARI/LF9JQSXWfxo/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132794087134376898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztZBwzes8I/AAAAAAAAARI/LF9JQSXWfxo/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before I could get the pics, of course! I was so mad at myself for not checking the battery. He was able to sit on that one and turn the wheel and stuff, he loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztajAzes-I/AAAAAAAAARY/JBF29QE0fTY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132795757876655074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztajAzes-I/AAAAAAAAARY/JBF29QE0fTY/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His other favorite part was the goats. They kept coming over to see if Dyl had any food, which he didn't, but they licked his hands anyway and that sent Dylan into the loudest giggles ever.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztcIwzes_I/AAAAAAAAARg/sr_K6nyx6ls/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132797505928344562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztcIwzes_I/AAAAAAAAARg/sr_K6nyx6ls/s320/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later we found this pumpkin that had "Dylan" carved into the side of it, spelled the same way and everything. My friend took pics for me, it was pretty cute...all in all a very fun day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8691962525245082150?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8691962525245082150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8691962525245082150' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8691962525245082150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8691962525245082150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/11/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RztZoAzes9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Jux08gwk7p0/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch+10.30.07+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-8500086691777588845</id><published>2007-11-05T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:57:04.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FRUSTRATION!!</title><content type='html'>Okay...I may not be a genius, but I'm not stupid either, why the heck can I NEVER get a video to work on my blog?  HELP!  Tell me if the following video works for ANY of you, it keeps telling me it's not available now and to check back later...what the heck man?  Any tips would be most appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S...I'm not too proud to mention that after doing spell check ironically the only word misspelled was genius...sweet.  I should have just left it the wrong way, maybe you all would have thought I was a very clever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jokester&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, you know it's late when you spell check after writing your "PS" and now the only word misspelled is...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;drum roll&lt;/span&gt;...."misspelled"  I think the double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;s's&lt;/span&gt; look stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PPPS&lt;/span&gt; no you're not crazy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jokester&lt;/span&gt; came up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;abc&lt;/span&gt; check too but that one WAS on purpose as it was the perfect made up word for that sentence.  That's it, goodnight, I am VERY tired thanks to the insane amount of time it took me to download, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;re save&lt;/span&gt; to a smaller size and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;re download&lt;/span&gt; the new version of this dumb video just to have it all not work in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-8500086691777588845?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/8500086691777588845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=8500086691777588845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8500086691777588845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/8500086691777588845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/11/frustration.html' title='FRUSTRATION!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-266516462098701440</id><published>2007-11-05T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:46:23.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyl's Tricks</title><content type='html'>Here's Dyl doing some of his favorite things.  Make sure to mute the music at the bottom of the page before you start the video, it's kinda a pain once the video starts. &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1466fada7d8464b8" 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://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1466fada7d8464b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75FC96B399B537E2DB09AD8D1D7D76845D029926.16FBAD37DB7C6615E7899C149C1993BB6FDABA3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1466fada7d8464b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAE_IW2iaFiE9S5LoQCHEhhKGBI8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1466fada7d8464b8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330200019%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75FC96B399B537E2DB09AD8D1D7D76845D029926.16FBAD37DB7C6615E7899C149C1993BB6FDABA3F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1466fada7d8464b8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAE_IW2iaFiE9S5LoQCHEhhKGBI8&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/8531565090097188829-266516462098701440?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1466fada7d8464b8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/266516462098701440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=266516462098701440' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/266516462098701440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/266516462098701440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/11/dyls-tricks.html' title='Dyl&apos;s Tricks'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2334645382393978372</id><published>2007-11-02T13:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:13.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Okay...even though I have a ton of things I need to post before these, my mom's dying to see how the lil stinker costume worked out, plus i should probably get this posted while we're still close to Halloween, cause at the rate I'm goin' it won't be posted till after New Years. I also know it's a bit late to put Halloween music on my page but I don't care, it's perfect for this blog so I'll leave it for a few days or so. Pump up your volume otherwise you won't get the full effect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128297041877380002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Ryte_RvJq6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/N4PIrGsGcig/s320/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's my little skunk ready to go...that face makeup didn't last long and I soon had to upgrade to liquid eye liner. Dylan LOVES to wear this costume and even loves having his face done, he held perfectly still and watched my hand the whole time, I think he liked the way it tickled his nose. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Rytf5hvJq7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/kypmP1xhNDY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128298042604759986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Rytf5hvJq7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/kypmP1xhNDY/s320/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Dyl at the annual Midland Pumpkin Festival. Dyl was completely shell shocked by the long line of kids in costumes parading by us, he ended up really getting into it and loved showing off his cool costume. We went with our friends Erica and Justin Jones, here's Dyl with their little love bug, Brooklyn, she and Dylan are good friends because unlike other toddlers, baby Brooklyn just lays back and lets Dyl steal all her &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytgnBvJq8I/AAAAAAAAAQA/5IYfXeFKy7g/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128298824288807874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytgnBvJq8I/AAAAAAAAAQA/5IYfXeFKy7g/s320/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stuff without a fight. She does keep a close eye on him though...we're tryin' to teach him that that's not going to win him major points with the ladies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RythrRvJq9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/fVPkF_drrhk/s1600-h/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128299996814879698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RythrRvJq9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/fVPkF_drrhk/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, Halloween night. Rick and I went as "skunk patrol" thinking that would make more sense then pest control, but apparently not. We got so many confused questions about our costumes! Like, "Hey, Brother and Sister Dalton, how come your costumes both match, but Dylan's doesnt?"...that would be because HE is the skunk and WE are the SKUNK PATROL!  "Skunk patrol?  What's that?" NEVERMIND.  Oh well, we tried. We had badges that said skunk patrol and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytiSBvJq-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MOvXA-EGhIw/s1600-h/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128300662534810594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytiSBvJq-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MOvXA-EGhIw/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;little patches with animal paw prints and a huge bag of candy labeled "skunk bait" that we carried around on our backs, it was a lot of fun. These pics were taken at an after trick'or'treat party at our friends house. Unfortunately there weren't any pics from actual trick-or-treating because it was raining the entire time but we did it anyway...that costume was so thick, it kept Dyl warm and dry and we did an entire neighborhood loop with a family from our ward. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128302131413625842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytjnhvJq_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/-EnmLdkXRgE/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to get a side shot in there...don't you just love how his tail sticks out? Any time he took a step it swung from side to side. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytkcRvJrAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NfG0crh34Gs/s1600-h/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128303037651725314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytkcRvJrAI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NfG0crh34Gs/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytkwhvJrBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3wu0QLrCM_Y/s1600-h/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128303385544076306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytkwhvJrBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3wu0QLrCM_Y/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+030.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;&lt;/div&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all it was a really fun night, even with the rain. Dylan thought it was so fun to knock on doors, then get to pick anything he wanted out of the bowl of candy! He was polite and said "tay-too" at just about every house. He also tried to enter every house, thinking we were coming for a visit or something and was WAY excited whenever anyone had a dog, since that's the only animal sound he'll do on command. Whenever he sees a pic of a dog in a book, hears one barking outside or gets asked "Dylan, what does a Doggy say?" He replies "woof, woof." It's hilarious. One house we had to finally go pick him up and carry him because he was so busy barking at the little dog in the window.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128304330436881442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RytlnhvJrCI/AAAAAAAAAQw/SJoNFYRgrOY/s320/Happy+Halloween+10.31.07+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Would you mind a skunk climbing in through your front door if he was this cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2334645382393978372?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2334645382393978372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2334645382393978372' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2334645382393978372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2334645382393978372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='This is Halloween!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Ryte_RvJq6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/N4PIrGsGcig/s72-c/Pumpkin+Festival+10.25.07+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2015402912467528821</id><published>2007-10-31T14:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:13.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Down 'n' Dirty</title><content type='html'>First let me start by saying that I finally got so sick of all my pics and text being cut off by the template I used to have that I got rid of the cute background and had to go with this ugly one for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sanities&lt;/span&gt; sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the missionaries over for dinner a while ago and after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dyl&lt;/span&gt; got good 'n' messy he decided to be super silly. He climbed up on top of the &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjL1RvJq1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/7VCwKWWaJMM/s1600-h/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127572291915983698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjL1RvJq1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/7VCwKWWaJMM/s320/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;coffee table and started smacking his tummy and dancing. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjMQxvJq2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_QyAym3FVBc/s1600-h/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127572764362386274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjMQxvJq2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_QyAym3FVBc/s320/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Certainly not a shy kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjMmxvJq3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/A4gcN5tgRzY/s1600-h/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127573142319508338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjMmxvJq3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/A4gcN5tgRzY/s320/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a few shots to prove I'm not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kiddin&lt;/span&gt;' around when I say he's the messiest eater in town. This next one is a bit blurry but I love how it captured his mood, he was giggling hysterically, he had us all laughing. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjNBhvJq4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/M9mC9Xo22WA/s1600-h/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127573601881009026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjNBhvJq4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/M9mC9Xo22WA/s320/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time I got him in the tub that night he looked like he had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;uni brow&lt;/span&gt;, it was hilarious, but by the time I grabbed the camera, he had already wiped a little of it away, just picture it going all the way across and connecting both brows perfectly. How can something be so gross and so cute all at the same time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127574031377738642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjNahvJq5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/9TY_alxm6fY/s320/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-2015402912467528821?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/2015402912467528821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=2015402912467528821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2015402912467528821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/2015402912467528821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/10/down-n-dirty.html' title='Down &apos;n&apos; Dirty'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyjL1RvJq1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/7VCwKWWaJMM/s72-c/10.04.07+Messy+Dyl+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-7026239931657652773</id><published>2007-10-30T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:08:29.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Wait To Show Rick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/I/storage/site1/files/31/50/81/315081_63294318087274l6zg5a29.JPG" width="435" height="470" 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/8531565090097188829-7026239931657652773?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/7026239931657652773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=7026239931657652773' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7026239931657652773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/7026239931657652773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/10/cant-wait-to-show-rick.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait To Show Rick'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-6251661354735610975</id><published>2007-10-27T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:15.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FORE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM-KBvJqrI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SNd8LaL3LYU/s1600-h/9.28.07+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126009142863571634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM-KBvJqrI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SNd8LaL3LYU/s320/9.28.07+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like father like son...it seems like I say that a lot, especially lately but Dyl just loves to be like his dad! Rick took us probably over a month ago now (I am SO behind on blogging) to the driving range to play a little golf. Dylan absolutely loved it. Mom....not so much. I just don't get what's so fun about this supposed "sport" (probably gonna receive some backlash about that last comment.)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM_lxvJqtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Qqi4Yt48Gac/s1600-h/9.28.07+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126010719116569298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM_lxvJqtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Qqi4Yt48Gac/s320/9.28.07+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126009881597946562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM-1BvJqsI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gh4lu-1JX78/s320/9.28.07+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dylan sure had fun though and I guess that's all that really matters. Daddy helped him learn to putt and how to pull the flags out of the holes on the putting green (which the other serisous golfers really appreciated too...I'm sure they thought he was adorable as he yanked the flags out and got in the way of their shots)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126011402016369378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNANhvJquI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8GqPwlGVfh0/s320/9.28.07+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After the terribly exciting putting green we headed on over to the driving range...which I guess is a step up from putting but seriously, after you hit about 5 of them...where's the fun? Probably because I don't know what I'm doing and my hands start really hurting and I get frustrated easily...that might have something to do with it. Oh yeah, the cold didn't help much either. Daddy really appreciated Dylan pulling out his tee every time he tried to set up another ball to hit. It was the funniest thing because by the look on Dylan's face it really looked like he thought he was helping. So when Rick moved further down away from us, of course he followed to be sure Dad had someone there to remove his tee's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNB3BvJqwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/u2qp3EMbTi0/s1600-h/9.28.07+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126013214492568322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNB3BvJqwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/u2qp3EMbTi0/s320/9.28.07+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126012381268912882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNBGhvJqvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/rJSxQ24ApBU/s320/9.28.07+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I finally convinced him to let Dad hit one. But you can tell it's killing him and he's standing by, ready to pull it out in case Dad changes his mind...or takes to long to hit it. Look at that form! Good swing honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNDExvJqyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/P872MOHuPq8/s1600-h/9.28.07+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126014550227397410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNDExvJqyI/AAAAAAAAAOw/P872MOHuPq8/s320/9.28.07+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126014034831321874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNCmxvJqxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JZ0Xd0E6OGg/s320/9.28.07+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Finally, Dyl had had enough and decided to sit back and eat a snack...yummy granola bars. He thought this little seat was so cool (dumped out the balls and turned over the bucket) and so did Dad because he sat there for the longest time just watching, giving Rick a chance to actually hit some without his paranoid wife shouting "Don't swing, he's too close!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNDoxvJqzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/dHgPbTWSaKU/s1600-h/9.28.07+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126015168702688050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNDoxvJqzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/dHgPbTWSaKU/s320/9.28.07+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNEBBvJq0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/7F9bixog0P0/s1600-h/9.28.07+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126015585314515778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyNEBBvJq0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/7F9bixog0P0/s320/9.28.07+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All in all it was a pretty fun day, ending, of course, with wrestling...I wonder why this kid is willing to take on anyone who challenges him...could it be because he wrestles with Dad every night? Oh well. Hope everyone is enjoying the change in weather, I hope to get caught up enough on my blogs that I will actually have some October pics in the October list of blogs! We're up to 9.28 so...getting closer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8531565090097188829-6251661354735610975?l=daltongangsters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/feeds/6251661354735610975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8531565090097188829&amp;postID=6251661354735610975' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6251661354735610975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8531565090097188829/posts/default/6251661354735610975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daltongangsters.blogspot.com/2007/10/fore.html' title='FORE!!!'/><author><name>Brit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10974202744240607697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/RyM-KBvJqrI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SNd8LaL3LYU/s72-c/9.28.07+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531565090097188829.post-2649066843581555540</id><published>2007-10-23T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:50:16.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Midland Mall Madness</title><content type='html'>Okay, there's this play area in the middle of the ENORMOUS Midland Mall...and by enormous I mean it has a food court and Target and Bath and Body Works and Hot Topic and about three other stores. Ok I'm exaggerating a little but it sure is a shell shocker compared to what we're used to. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124732223498558210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Rx60ziahGwI/AAAAAAAAANI/UpmQk65F_Zk/s320/9.25.07+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyways...it has this little padded fun area for kids...even the objects, tho they look like shiny hard plastic are really cushy and soft, Rick says "squishy" (donated by DOW of course...the whole city was practically donated by freaking DOW...hey kids, how would you like your high school mascot to be "the Chemics"...sounds tough, right? - no joke) Okay, no more side tracks...Dylan LOVES this place. A: he gets to actually interact with other children B: he gets out of our tiny apartment I've begun referring to as "the cell" and C: he gets to run and smack things and be loud, etc without any lip from mom. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124733078197050130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Rx61lSahGxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/R4aWA4DVCIM/s320/9.25.07+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;For the most part he gets along with everyone, he LOVES the older boys and has begun climbing like them, he is just amazed watching this kid get to the top of the pile of grapes. He watched him the whole time we were there just in awe, following him from object to object as he made his way to the top. (Dyl's actually getting quite good at it himself now)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124733658017635106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GOybA0w1MzQ/Rx62HCahGyI/AAAAAAAAANY/zj--AwUVHgI/s320/9.25.07+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am sad while making this last point because I just tried to download the pic from my stupid phone camera and it didn't work so you'll just have to try to picture it. Like I said, MOST of the time Dyl gets along with everyone...he does however seem to attract some negative attention, particularly from the older boys who I think don't appreciate him following them around or think its as cute as I think it is. Last we
