<?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-497190933081290897</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:20:15.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Lover</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4486803152887675238</id><published>2012-02-02T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:52:33.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger's 8 year Checkup</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Ginger is going to be 8 in about 2 weeks.  It feels like just yesterday I was bringing him home as a little ball of fur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmGXsgUyY6A/TyryAj8j7-I/AAAAAAAACPA/NE6copLKKX8/s1600/DSC_0051.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmGXsgUyY6A/TyryAj8j7-I/AAAAAAAACPA/NE6copLKKX8/s400/DSC_0051.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he is an old man and I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtxmiGYEDps/TyrzfmnCh6I/AAAAAAAACPM/kUVE7jlt-J4/s1600/DSCN0925.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtxmiGYEDps/TyrzfmnCh6I/AAAAAAAACPM/kUVE7jlt-J4/s400/DSCN0925.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet said he is in great shape for how old he is.  She was a little worried about a blood vessel going through the cornea in one of his eyes, but she said he should be okay as long as it is not bothering him.  He also has a few small sore spots on two of his feet, but she said that is normal for his age.  I just have to keep an eye on it to make sure they don't get worse.  She suggested I put soft bedding (like Carefresh on top of the aspen bedding I am using now.  That should help his feet.  She also looked at his teeth and said they were a little longer than she would like, but they were all even.  Guinea pig teeth are much like horse teeth as they continuously grow and have to be worn down by chewing on hay, wood, or anything hard.  Since his teeth are even on top and he can still close his mouth all the way, she said not to worry about it.  Usually they would be sedated and have their teeth ground down.  It wouldn't be worth it to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to, hopefully, one more year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4486803152887675238?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4486803152887675238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4486803152887675238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4486803152887675238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4486803152887675238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/02/gingers-8-year-checkup.html' title='Ginger&apos;s 8 year Checkup'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmGXsgUyY6A/TyryAj8j7-I/AAAAAAAACPA/NE6copLKKX8/s72-c/DSC_0051.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6599128271949251438</id><published>2012-01-25T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:28:28.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I caught him!</title><content type='html'>So, this is what Gollum does in his spare time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JM9JUXSiaXU/TyA7nMD58uI/AAAAAAAACK4/ESdfYM1x3-c/s1600/DSCN4928.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JM9JUXSiaXU/TyA7nMD58uI/AAAAAAAACK4/ESdfYM1x3-c/s400/DSCN4928.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6599128271949251438?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6599128271949251438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6599128271949251438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6599128271949251438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6599128271949251438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-caught-him.html' title='I caught him!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JM9JUXSiaXU/TyA7nMD58uI/AAAAAAAACK4/ESdfYM1x3-c/s72-c/DSCN4928.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6130317213433808021</id><published>2012-01-20T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:49:25.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L-Tryptophan:  Nights Two and Three</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night I got another good night sleep.  My brother Dan even woke me a little after 7am because the power was out at the house and he couldn't get ahold of my father.  I was able to get back to sleep right away.  I was so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got to sleep very easily again for a third time.  It felt so good.  I don't even know the last time I fell asleep that fast and slept so soundly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my cravings for Carbs is going down.  I'm not feeling like I NEED to eat bread all day.  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6130317213433808021?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6130317213433808021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6130317213433808021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6130317213433808021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6130317213433808021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/l-tryptophan-nights-two-and-three.html' title='L-Tryptophan:  Nights Two and Three'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3495734791580977167</id><published>2012-01-19T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:09:18.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who came to visit me today</title><content type='html'>This morning there was still snow and ice on the deck and when I looked out the door, I got a surprise.  There were 5 birds hopping around on the snowy deck looking for food.  After watching them for a while, I began to feel sorry for them.  I finally gave in and put bird seed out onto a plate for them.  They were so cute and I was able to get a picture of one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I didn't realize that my sliding door had puppy nose marks until after I took the pictures*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xce9vJkmy20/Txj2e_isxNI/AAAAAAAACIE/ve5x-Pq-zxU/s1600/DSCN4716.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xce9vJkmy20/Txj2e_isxNI/AAAAAAAACIE/ve5x-Pq-zxU/s400/DSCN4716.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3495734791580977167?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3495734791580977167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3495734791580977167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3495734791580977167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3495734791580977167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-who-came-to-visit-me-today.html' title='Look who came to visit me today'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xce9vJkmy20/Txj2e_isxNI/AAAAAAAACIE/ve5x-Pq-zxU/s72-c/DSCN4716.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2175805006290175786</id><published>2012-01-18T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:59:47.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L-Tryptophan:  Night One</title><content type='html'>As I have said before, I have a really, really, hard time sleeping.  I have tried Melatonin, Chamomile Tea, Warm milk, Valerian/Passion Flower combination, Etc.)  but nothing worked.  I talked with someone from a supplement store last week and she suggested L-Tryptophan.  The first thing I did was look it up.  I had never heard of it so I wanted to know what it was.  I got my information off of whfoods.com (World's Healthiest Foods).  This is what I got from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What events can indicate a need for more high-tryptophan foods?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Depression &lt;br /&gt;*Anxiety - I can get anxiety at times&lt;br /&gt;*Irritability - I get nasty when I don't get sleep&lt;br /&gt;*Impatience &lt;br /&gt;*Impulsiveness - sometimes&lt;br /&gt;*Inability to concentrate - sometimes &lt;br /&gt;*Weight gain or unexplained weight loss &lt;br /&gt;*Slow growth in children &lt;br /&gt;*Overeating and/or carbohydrate cravings - I have major cravings for bread and potatoes.  I mean MAJOR!  That's all I want to eat 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;*Poor dream recall &lt;br /&gt;*Insomnia - MAJOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Food sources of tryptophan include red meat, dairy products, nuts, seeds, legumes, soybeans and soy products, tuna, shellfish, and turkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is tryptophan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tryptophan is one of the 10 essential amino acids that the body uses to synthesize the proteins it needs. It's well-known for its role in the production of nervous system messengers, especially those related to relaxation, restfulness, and sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raising Serotonin Levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, tryptophan serves as a precursor for serotonin, a neurotransmitter that helps the body regulate appetite, sleep patterns, and mood. Because of its ability to raise serotonin levels, tryptophan has been used therapeutically in the treatment of a variety of conditions, most notably insomnia, depression, and anxiety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are deficiency symptoms for tryptophan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an essential amino acid, dietary deficiency of tryptophan may cause the symptoms characteristic of protein deficiency, which include weight loss and impaired growth in infants and children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When accompanied by dietary niacin deficiency, lack of tryptophan in the diet may also cause pellagra, the classic niacin deficiency disease that is characterized by the ï¿½4 Dsï¿½ ï¿½ dermatitis, diarrhea, dementia, and death. This condition is very rare in the United States, however, and cannot occur simply because of a tryptophan deficiency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dietary deficiency of tryptophan may lead to low levels of serotonin. Low serotonin levels are associated with depression, anxiety, irritability, impatience, impulsiveness, inability to concentrate, weight gain, overeating, carbohydrate cravings, poor dream recall, and insomnia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of those symptoms sound like me.  After reading this, I thought I would give it a try.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the first night.  I took a tablet at bedtime and about an hour later I was starting to feel tired.  I was actually feeling like I could just fall asleep right there while I was talking to Louis on the phone.  We said our goodnights to each other and then I closed my eyes.  I don't remember tossing or turning a lot before actually falling asleep.  When I did wake up in the early morning, because I was thirsty, I was able to get back to sleep easily.  I was still a little bit tired when I did finally get up a 8:30, but I also have a lot of sleep to catch up on.  It may just take time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2175805006290175786?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2175805006290175786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2175805006290175786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2175805006290175786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2175805006290175786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/l-tryptophan-night-one.html' title='L-Tryptophan:  Night One'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5538020062835363655</id><published>2012-01-17T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:56:07.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd My Car Go?</title><content type='html'>When I got up this morning, to my dismay, there was only a dusting of new snow.  I was quite sad because I was hoping for at least a few more inches.  I didn't go to work today because I didn't want to drive on the snowy/icy/slushy roads.  I tried it yesterday and it was not fun.  Well, not the whole time at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow finally started falling around 9:30am and didn't stop until about 2pm.  I went outside around noon and the roads were completely covered again.  I had a hard time finding my car though because it was almost completely covered with snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You judge for yourself.  What do you think about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UngjgEwR6-o/TxZdLXDfn3I/AAAAAAAACHU/Dp9IZXErVcQ/s1600/DSCN4540.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UngjgEwR6-o/TxZdLXDfn3I/AAAAAAAACHU/Dp9IZXErVcQ/s400/DSCN4540.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8nv5lm89eHQ/TxZd5Qeh1rI/AAAAAAAACHg/XgWRMIUnxHI/s1600/DSCN4539.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8nv5lm89eHQ/TxZd5Qeh1rI/AAAAAAAACHg/XgWRMIUnxHI/s400/DSCN4539.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UcG0P288OE/TxZeMtE1dfI/AAAAAAAACHs/JBqQ19zZpfI/s1600/DSCN4538.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3UcG0P288OE/TxZeMtE1dfI/AAAAAAAACHs/JBqQ19zZpfI/s400/DSCN4538.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_K-iQva2i8/TxZekB1ax-I/AAAAAAAACH4/zS2cjAACY4Q/s1600/DSCN4541.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_K-iQva2i8/TxZekB1ax-I/AAAAAAAACH4/zS2cjAACY4Q/s400/DSCN4541.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5538020062835363655?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5538020062835363655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5538020062835363655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5538020062835363655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5538020062835363655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/whered-my-car-go.html' title='Where&apos;d My Car Go?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UngjgEwR6-o/TxZdLXDfn3I/AAAAAAAACHU/Dp9IZXErVcQ/s72-c/DSCN4540.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6881463317840635460</id><published>2012-01-16T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:04:52.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow: Part 2</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I woke up around 9:30 in the morning and looked outside in hopes that it had snowed during the night.  Not that I didn't want to go to church or anything, it's just that I wanted snow more.  I was disappointed when there was nothing new; not even a dusting.  I happened to look out the window 10 minutes later and the snow was coming down....HARD.  It's amazing what just a few minutes can bring.  It was so beautiful; I just wanted to keep watching it fall down to the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis and I had already decided that we were not going to go to church because the roads were too snowy for us to want to drive in.  We did, however, get to talk with each other for about half the day. It was so nice to hear his voice on the other end!  It really made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs were so excited to go outside to play.  They could hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqq668I7F2g/TxTuFaygv2I/AAAAAAAACC0/1iw3arGfeDI/s1600/DSCN4428.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqq668I7F2g/TxTuFaygv2I/AAAAAAAACC0/1iw3arGfeDI/s400/DSCN4428.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they were outside, nothing could stop them from having the time of their life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWwP0uLyLZI/TxTvk9-x04I/AAAAAAAACDA/53Lq-wEFD2Y/s1600/DSCN4436.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWwP0uLyLZI/TxTvk9-x04I/AAAAAAAACDA/53Lq-wEFD2Y/s400/DSCN4436.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1Vz53DirWQ/TxTw0aXtSBI/AAAAAAAACDM/83eitvUPDkg/s1600/DSCN4442.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1Vz53DirWQ/TxTw0aXtSBI/AAAAAAAACDM/83eitvUPDkg/s400/DSCN4442.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqanb8wSe3w/TxTxXCMpL8I/AAAAAAAACDY/5MX6COygzXg/s1600/DSCN4444.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qqanb8wSe3w/TxTxXCMpL8I/AAAAAAAACDY/5MX6COygzXg/s400/DSCN4444.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SjGYaP6CZnM/TxT3fk4tEMI/AAAAAAAACDk/bjf7INPMSdo/s1600/DSCN4446.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SjGYaP6CZnM/TxT3fk4tEMI/AAAAAAAACDk/bjf7INPMSdo/s400/DSCN4446.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of the front yard.  I am also sad to say that this will be the last winter for the maple tree in the second picture.  It is getting cut down in a few weeks because it is getting to close to the water line.  I am going to miss how beautiful that tree gets in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3rgVKRoIjM/TxT8Sy5BxVI/AAAAAAAACDw/Edn063NUJPk/s1600/DSCN4450.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3rgVKRoIjM/TxT8Sy5BxVI/AAAAAAAACDw/Edn063NUJPk/s400/DSCN4450.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7idtnzl8SQ/TxT8y2ctF0I/AAAAAAAACD8/qkxFA1YcTtM/s1600/DSCN4451.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7idtnzl8SQ/TxT8y2ctF0I/AAAAAAAACD8/qkxFA1YcTtM/s400/DSCN4451.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntp97Q6-0wI/TxT9bJuujFI/AAAAAAAACEI/Q8mzZLncW-0/s1600/DSCN4454.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntp97Q6-0wI/TxT9bJuujFI/AAAAAAAACEI/Q8mzZLncW-0/s400/DSCN4454.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1QPZn2AGCs/TxT-h9e-wtI/AAAAAAAACEU/8Q0TmLqML3k/s1600/DSCN4456.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1QPZn2AGCs/TxT-h9e-wtI/AAAAAAAACEU/8Q0TmLqML3k/s400/DSCN4456.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and I went for a walk with the dogs after lunch.  I put wax on their paws to protect the pads of their feet against the snow.  If it's good enough for sled dogs, it's good enough for my dogs.  They had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8m1uGP0O-I/TxUBhLZ5K_I/AAAAAAAACEg/cxLh-psTxDc/s1600/DSCN4463.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P8m1uGP0O-I/TxUBhLZ5K_I/AAAAAAAACEg/cxLh-psTxDc/s400/DSCN4463.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61qayaikkfQ/TxUCF86g3QI/AAAAAAAACEs/e_F1oV-Xurs/s1600/DSCN4458.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61qayaikkfQ/TxUCF86g3QI/AAAAAAAACEs/e_F1oV-Xurs/s400/DSCN4458.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie looking cute and paw prints in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNTUBf3cEWY/TxUDECOOhyI/AAAAAAAACE4/C2p8UXLW8mg/s1600/DSCN4467.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNTUBf3cEWY/TxUDECOOhyI/AAAAAAAACE4/C2p8UXLW8mg/s400/DSCN4467.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-j903wTmqg/TxUDdRn4gSI/AAAAAAAACFE/cxno07wPAHw/s1600/DSCN4462.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-j903wTmqg/TxUDdRn4gSI/AAAAAAAACFE/cxno07wPAHw/s400/DSCN4462.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets were so icy.  There were hardly any cars at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RQgkhc21Bi0/TxUEV2lglJI/AAAAAAAACFQ/JLJ5mKhaNWU/s1600/DSCN4468.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RQgkhc21Bi0/TxUEV2lglJI/AAAAAAAACFQ/JLJ5mKhaNWU/s400/DSCN4468.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vY6zZoFbm8/TxUE2ttZbLI/AAAAAAAACFc/2IAAxQPsTGg/s1600/DSCN4469.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vY6zZoFbm8/TxUE2ttZbLI/AAAAAAAACFc/2IAAxQPsTGg/s400/DSCN4469.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures of me and the dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhWIC80vAXQ/TxUImjJ6l5I/AAAAAAAACFo/IMpk5kyqprE/s1600/DSCN4474.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dhWIC80vAXQ/TxUImjJ6l5I/AAAAAAAACFo/IMpk5kyqprE/s400/DSCN4474.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28q25op0E_Q/TxUJn4xEZBI/AAAAAAAACF0/u2AT5Vqg81k/s1600/DSCN4482.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28q25op0E_Q/TxUJn4xEZBI/AAAAAAAACF0/u2AT5Vqg81k/s400/DSCN4482.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSprL74Bwks/TxUKUOuk-eI/AAAAAAAACGA/ti1mSSCIGLY/s1600/DSCN4486.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSprL74Bwks/TxUKUOuk-eI/AAAAAAAACGA/ti1mSSCIGLY/s400/DSCN4486.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for you Louis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OweeKlsHxzw/TxUK6dTqwnI/AAAAAAAACGM/ftSQLVZWzBY/s1600/DSCN4487.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OweeKlsHxzw/TxUK6dTqwnI/AAAAAAAACGM/ftSQLVZWzBY/s400/DSCN4487.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get Sadie to look at the camera but she was having none of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OA10_TJvMp8/TxULap9B5uI/AAAAAAAACGY/bGdWtRVGIJw/s1600/DSCN4492.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OA10_TJvMp8/TxULap9B5uI/AAAAAAAACGY/bGdWtRVGIJw/s400/DSCN4492.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She only looked when she was good and ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_8IiBmtZmrA/TxUML43BLgI/AAAAAAAACGk/6i_xN2J4jhw/s1600/DSCN4500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_8IiBmtZmrA/TxUML43BLgI/AAAAAAAACGk/6i_xN2J4jhw/s400/DSCN4500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of our walk some of the neighbors started doing fireworks.  Sadie hates fireworks, so she was FREAKING OUT!  I had to hold her tightly in my arms to try to calm her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Plciky7xL4Q/TxUN0OogpZI/AAAAAAAACGw/v6oFHCfVBxw/s1600/DSCN4503.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Plciky7xL4Q/TxUN0OogpZI/AAAAAAAACGw/v6oFHCfVBxw/s400/DSCN4503.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my pups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBVHLFUJLes/TxUOiJBIHUI/AAAAAAAACG8/Fwrbujf3cdA/s1600/DSCN4518.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBVHLFUJLes/TxUOiJBIHUI/AAAAAAAACG8/Fwrbujf3cdA/s400/DSCN4518.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppy kisses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bx-wHaJCK_w/TxUO_tLJpMI/AAAAAAAACHI/p24UbjIroz8/s1600/DSCN4524.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bx-wHaJCK_w/TxUO_tLJpMI/AAAAAAAACHI/p24UbjIroz8/s400/DSCN4524.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to come tomorrow.  We are expecting much more snow over the next 48 hours.  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6881463317840635460?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6881463317840635460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6881463317840635460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6881463317840635460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6881463317840635460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow-part-2.html' title='Snow: Part 2'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqq668I7F2g/TxTuFaygv2I/AAAAAAAACC0/1iw3arGfeDI/s72-c/DSCN4428.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7396141656224237318</id><published>2012-01-16T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:23:59.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Wrong About The Snow</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I am wrong.  I am not a weather person and so I can't predict what the clouds will bring.  On Saturday I judged a little too early I guess because right after I published the post it started to snow.  Isn't that what always happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Louis and I were going to get together Saturday afternoon because he had something to do in the morning in the Woodinville/Bothell area where he works.  Shortly after the snow began to fall I went out into my parent's living room to let my father know that I might not be getting together with Louis that day.  My sister Angeligue was at the house (which kind of surprised me) because she was going to take my dad out to eat lunch and then see a movie for his birthday.  She wanted to see if the snow would stop, but after a half hour of the white stuff sticking to the ground Angelique, my dad, and myself decided that they better not go.  We wanted to be sure my sister would get home okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I was really hoping that it would stop after 10 minutes *at least until Saturday night* because I really wanted to see Louis and we were going to go see The Muppets before heading to his house to work on a few songs together.  I knew I could get to Woodinville and his house, but I wasn't sure what the weather was going to be like on my way home because the temp was supposed to drop and I didn't want to get stuck trying to get home.  So, sadly, we made the tough decision to skip our weekly Saturday togetherness.  It's not the choice we wanted to make, but for our own safety, it was best to be safe than sorry.  Even though it's the only time we get to see each other in the week, we still talk on the phone everyday- so I guess that will have to do for right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did however feel comfortable in driving to the library and to the Redmond Bank (it's the only bank around here that is open until 6pm on Saturdays).  It's, for the most part, mainly flat with no large hills.  I went to the library first because it ws the closest to my house.  The drive there was snowy but fun.  It wasn't dumping snow when I got there but it was coming down hard when I left.  Here are some pictures before I left for Redmond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsmzCbav5Bo/TxSQo2LfYJI/AAAAAAAACBs/imyzVNuKCl0/s1600/DSCN4420.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsmzCbav5Bo/TxSQo2LfYJI/AAAAAAAACBs/imyzVNuKCl0/s400/DSCN4420.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqZ9GxEXbDY/TxSQ6PLa6SI/AAAAAAAACB4/YDP3O0rKrK0/s1600/DSCN4422.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqZ9GxEXbDY/TxSQ6PLa6SI/AAAAAAAACB4/YDP3O0rKrK0/s400/DSCN4422.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrpJKUzoHto/TxSSWP4bNvI/AAAAAAAACCE/ihLfZt9J3Tc/s1600/DSCN4421.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrpJKUzoHto/TxSSWP4bNvI/AAAAAAAACCE/ihLfZt9J3Tc/s400/DSCN4421.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Redmond: About 3 miles away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56w490XIXn8/TxSThPzis2I/AAAAAAAACCQ/7Zm2EePuMA0/s1600/DSCN4424.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56w490XIXn8/TxSThPzis2I/AAAAAAAACCQ/7Zm2EePuMA0/s400/DSCN4424.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppbGkPQuVLk/TxSTzkfZ_0I/AAAAAAAACCc/8f_neFpcL0E/s1600/DSCN4425.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ppbGkPQuVLk/TxSTzkfZ_0I/AAAAAAAACCc/8f_neFpcL0E/s400/DSCN4425.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z74ZmGDL3Jg/TxSUGJFMR7I/AAAAAAAACCo/pwBzSelA0-E/s1600/DSCN4426.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z74ZmGDL3Jg/TxSUGJFMR7I/AAAAAAAACCo/pwBzSelA0-E/s400/DSCN4426.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was night and day.  I felt like I had entered the Twilight Zone for about an hour and a half before coming back to the real world of snow.  The snow just feels like home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next post will be about Yesterday's walk and more snow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7396141656224237318?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7396141656224237318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7396141656224237318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7396141656224237318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7396141656224237318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-was-wrong-about-snow.html' title='I Was Wrong About The Snow'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vsmzCbav5Bo/TxSQo2LfYJI/AAAAAAAACBs/imyzVNuKCl0/s72-c/DSCN4420.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5573461930694114578</id><published>2012-01-15T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T15:06:32.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Sleep</title><content type='html'>I wish I could say that I can sleep but that would be lying and I was always taught that it's not okay to lie.  I wish I was one of those people who fall asleep fast and stay asleep all night.  I have tried so many things to help me be restful but with no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I bring all this up is because I didn't get to bed until around 3:15 this morning.  Before you judge me se and my sleeping habits, let me say that I don't normally stay up that late.  I just had such a great time talking with Louis last night because I didn't get to see him at all yesterday (that story is for the next post).  When I talk with him it's like time speeds up and pretty soon it's been 5 hours when it only feels like one.  I just had the hardest time feeling tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning around 9:30 and 6 hours is just not enough for me.  I didn't want to get up but my body wouldn't let me sleep anymore than that.  It probably doesn't help that I am a very light sleeper.  Louis told me last night that he would give me some of his sleep if he could.  Believe me....if I could, I would take it but I can't.  I just want to get a good night's sleep and not have to wake up tired.  When I am tired I get really bad headaches, my eyes hurt, and I feel like I need a nap in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get some much needed rest soon.  It's killing me!  My last resort is a sleep study, but I really don't want to do that unless I absolutely have to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5573461930694114578?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5573461930694114578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5573461930694114578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5573461930694114578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5573461930694114578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t Sleep'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-134290504159029104</id><published>2012-01-14T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T10:40:23.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow this weekend?</title><content type='html'>Those who live in Washington know that when a weatherman says it's going to snow, it usually means that it's not.  This winter hasn't been, well, wintery.  I LOVE SNOW and most people who know me will say the same thing.  Since it doesn't snow here that often, I take all the snow I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow storm doesn't even sound that bad.  I think they used the term "light snow showers" to describe it.  So, I find it very funny when people here in the Pacific Northwest hear this and instantly think that the world is going to end.  Case in point: When I was out at the store getting something for my father's birthday yesterday, it was super busy.  Both PCC (where I got his cupcake) and Safeway (where I got candles and a few other things) had very long lines at the checkout.  The cashier was saying that they had been super busy that day because of the "storm" that is coming.  I would hardly call a shower a storm, but everyone think differently about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want at least once this winter season?  An actually snow storm- a blizzard would be nice (yeah right).  I love looking at the snow, going outside when it's snowing, and I really LOVE driving in it (which really freaks my parents out).  The thrill of driving slowly on snowy roads while you have the heat on and the wipers going is so fun.  I love having 4WD and it makes snowy driving a whole lot easier.  I don't know how many times it has saved my trip and gotten me where I needed to go.  With this "storm" I don't think I will get to use it but we shall see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it will snow more than the weather people are saying.  I really want it to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-134290504159029104?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/134290504159029104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=134290504159029104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/134290504159029104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/134290504159029104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/snow-this-weekend.html' title='Snow this weekend?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2619281833664752915</id><published>2012-01-12T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:34:52.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you Spot it?</title><content type='html'>I took Sadie, Oscar, and my parent's dog Miko for a walk today.  We had been walking along the Tolt Pipeline Trail and were going back to the car.  I thought I saw something and I almost missed it.  After doing a double take, I realized that I had seen something in a yard along the trail.  Now I ask you:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXCgqlKPt6E/Tw-wIizjkeI/AAAAAAAACA8/yMusp1RJsO8/s1600/DSCN4410.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXCgqlKPt6E/Tw-wIizjkeI/AAAAAAAACA8/yMusp1RJsO8/s400/DSCN4410.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really small so it might take a minute to spot it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still don't see it?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me zoom in a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50z5HcoupWk/Tw-w_kgXtGI/AAAAAAAACBI/ThKL1Tmu0U0/s1600/DSCN4411.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50z5HcoupWk/Tw-w_kgXtGI/AAAAAAAACBI/ThKL1Tmu0U0/s400/DSCN4411.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you are starting to see something.  Anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will zoom in closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vxYSadh8CmQ/Tw-x_x-btQI/AAAAAAAACBU/d2WPWfxMjoo/s1600/DSCN4412.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vxYSadh8CmQ/Tw-x_x-btQI/AAAAAAAACBU/d2WPWfxMjoo/s400/DSCN4412.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please....Please....Please....tell me that you see what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you (still) haven't found it by now, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnClBv9UNRk/Tw-zBzXb31I/AAAAAAAACBg/cvjH1qsTVL0/s1600/DSCN4409.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UnClBv9UNRk/Tw-zBzXb31I/AAAAAAAACBg/cvjH1qsTVL0/s400/DSCN4409.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was a squirrel and, because it was still a baby and doesn't know any better, it didn't freak out or try to run away when it saw me and the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT SO CUTE?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I thought so too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2619281833664752915?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2619281833664752915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2619281833664752915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2619281833664752915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2619281833664752915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/can-you-spot-it.html' title='Can you Spot it?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AXCgqlKPt6E/Tw-wIizjkeI/AAAAAAAACA8/yMusp1RJsO8/s72-c/DSCN4410.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3840858841017830832</id><published>2012-01-11T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:20:26.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metabolism,  Energy, and Envy</title><content type='html'>I am just like everyone else and I would say that my metabolism is about average. I can't say that I exercise a lot because I don't.  I would like to start walking more and start running again, but that is all for another time.  I also don't have as much energy as I would like to have.  It might have something to do with the fact that I don't sleep very well. I'm lucky if I get though the day without needing a nap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to Envy.  I hate the word because it brings up negative feelings- just by hearing it.  I hardly use it, but I feel I just need to right now.  I have a confession to make.  I, Kathryn, am envious of my dog and his metabolism, energy, and the fact that he knows how to sleep soundly.  There, I said it.  It seems kind of silly but I will explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar's metabolism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can't I say about his eating.  He eats A LOT!  Oscar is only 26 lbs on average and eats about 3 cups of food a day.  That's 1.5 cups twice daily with treats during the middle of the day.  That is 2-3 times more than the average dog his size.  One of the reasons he eats so much is his metabolism is very high.  The other is his energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar's Energy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could use his energy to power my house, I would never have to pay for electricity.  It's too bad I can't because that would be awesome!  I just need to harness his energy and use it for something productive.  This dog could play ball until he drops dead- luckily it hasn't come to that yet.  I usually take him off leash on the Tolt Pipeline Trail at least once a day, play ball with him in the yard for an hour a day, and by the end of the day he still wants to play.  I wish I had half as much energy as he does.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar's sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar can sleep though anything.  I wish I could sleep as well as he does.  I will wake up to the slightest noise (a clock, guinea pigs drinking, the wind blowing, the heater going on, etc.) and any light will keep me awake so I have to wear an eye mask to be in complete darkness.  To say the least- IT SUCKS!  This is why Oscar is not allowed to sleep on my bed at night.  First, his snoring WILL wake me up even if it's across the room (just not as bad).  And, for those people who have not heard him snore, it is extremely loud.  Sometime I feel like it could wake the dead.  Second, his gas WILL keep me up.  He can clear a room in less than 10 seconds when he lets one.  They are very toxic to anyone that comes close (I advise you never to go into a room after he has farted).  He also usually does the hit and run.  He hits you with the smell and then runs for his life. Leaving you gagging and gasping for air.  When he is is my bed he likes to face towards the foot of the bed.  This means that my face is in the danger zone every time I sleep.  It's not fun to wake up to the smell of something so putrid and vile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it.  I know it's sad, but hey, everyone wishes for something at some point in their life.  I guess I can only dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3840858841017830832?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3840858841017830832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3840858841017830832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3840858841017830832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3840858841017830832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/metabolism-energy-and-envy.html' title='Metabolism,  Energy, and Envy'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4492563590123783015</id><published>2012-01-09T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:16:13.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Braces</title><content type='html'>On Friday I had a consult with my orthodontist about doing braces on my teeth.  This is after pictures and molds were taken of my teeth.  Now, I have a lot to think about in the next few weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I have two options.  I can do just braces and I would have them on for 1.5 years.  Then have to wear a retainer at night for the rest of my life.  I also have to wear a night guard so I don't grind my teeth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other option (which the orthodontist said would be the most ideal) would be to have surgery on my jaw while having the braces on.  In this case I would have the braces on for 2-2.5 years.  The surgery would be to fix 3 problems I have with my jaw.  They would raise my upper jaw, bring my bottom jaw forward (I have pretty good overbite), and fix my bottom jaw so it has more symmetry because right now one side is longer than the other.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orthodontist has referred me to a good oral surgeon that she wants me to see before I decide which way to go.  I think it all depends on if the dental or medical insurance will cover it.  I hope it does get covered because I would love to get these problems fixed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4492563590123783015?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4492563590123783015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4492563590123783015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4492563590123783015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4492563590123783015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-braces.html' title='Getting Braces'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2062225878682192517</id><published>2012-01-09T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:13:42.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>I'm almost caught up on my blogging.  New Year's Eve was great.  Louis came over during the day and we had so much fun waiting for the new year.  First we played Perfect Dark on my Nintendo 64.  Yes, I still have 64 and that's okay because a lot of the games are really fun.  After playing that game for about 1.5 hours we ate some dinner.  It was just veggie burgers and bell peppers, but still very tasty!  Later in the evening we (my mom, dad, Louis and I) played a very fun game of Mario Party.  It has been such a long time since I played that one with more that 2 people and we all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11:30 pm Louis and I left the house to go celabrate the new year at Marina Park in Kirkland.  We were not sure if we would be able to see the Seattle fireworks from the waterfront, but we didn't really care either way.  Well, as it turns out, we couldn't see Seattle fireworks, but there were some local fireworks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both rang in the New Year talking about how great the last year was.  We have both been such a big part in each other's lives.  2011 brought some really good changes to my life and I know there are so many things I would not have done without Louis there right by my side.  Honestly, it's going to be pretty hard to top last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with that, I welcome the new year with open arms and can't wait to see what it brings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2062225878682192517?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2062225878682192517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2062225878682192517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2062225878682192517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2062225878682192517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4589558036434999234</id><published>2012-01-06T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:37:32.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas  Part 3</title><content type='html'>Two parts down, one part to go.  After opening presents at my house, Louis and I went over to his house so his family could open presents.  We got there in the late morning because we wanted to have enough time for everyone to open their gifts before going to church.  I brought my church clothes with me so I could just change at his house and put my pajamas back on after church.  Now, let's go to the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mom opening one of her gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hqi5xOvtSE/Twd6rGPs3nI/AAAAAAAAB9w/hgVlBAFvqHw/s1600/DSC_0470.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hqi5xOvtSE/Twd6rGPs3nI/AAAAAAAAB9w/hgVlBAFvqHw/s400/DSC_0470.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His dad after opening his gift from me.  It was a coin just like the one I gave Louis, but with his favorite plane on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD8rQzIcfGI/Twd8fVKN52I/AAAAAAAAB-I/dFzXnzw2qR0/s1600/DSC_0474.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HD8rQzIcfGI/Twd8fVKN52I/AAAAAAAAB-I/dFzXnzw2qR0/s400/DSC_0474.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis after opening his gift from nephew Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3EzxM1sNSm0/Twd9f2lLmrI/AAAAAAAAB-U/r5ihqKH_rA8/s1600/DSC_0478.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3EzxM1sNSm0/Twd9f2lLmrI/AAAAAAAAB-U/r5ihqKH_rA8/s400/DSC_0478.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis's sister Mercedes after opening her gift from me.  It was the Iron Chef America game for Nintendo DS.  It looked so fun; I almost wanted to keep it for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tKywRp5-34/Twd_GAwch2I/AAAAAAAAB-g/-8ZqMIWDql0/s1600/DSC_0485.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tKywRp5-34/Twd_GAwch2I/AAAAAAAAB-g/-8ZqMIWDql0/s400/DSC_0485.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHua1qKXfFI/Twd_j_xhViI/AAAAAAAAB-s/aKvvl8sfuaY/s1600/DSC_0491.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHua1qKXfFI/Twd_j_xhViI/AAAAAAAAB-s/aKvvl8sfuaY/s400/DSC_0491.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NeI01NVY6EI/Twd_1xjJDDI/AAAAAAAAB-4/Aw3LTUiboU4/s1600/DSC_0494.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NeI01NVY6EI/Twd_1xjJDDI/AAAAAAAAB-4/Aw3LTUiboU4/s400/DSC_0494.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church- which was totally awesome- we made a stop off at my sister shelly's house so Louis and I could drop by a few presents for my nephew Owen and niece Gwyneth.  Then, we watched as they opened them and saw how excited they were to play with the new toys.  It was so worth the trip over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we all went back to Louis's house because his brother, sister-in-law, nephew Caleb, and niece Hallie came over to open their presents from us.  It was so much fun and I really enjoy seeing Caleb and Hallie.  They are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2UUPQA2Ctc/TweDkWAnSjI/AAAAAAAAB_E/C4SExJjQfrU/s1600/DSC_0495.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2UUPQA2Ctc/TweDkWAnSjI/AAAAAAAAB_E/C4SExJjQfrU/s400/DSC_0495.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BURHAW400Fk/TweD8hpF-7I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/NG7M7717H54/s1600/DSC_0496.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BURHAW400Fk/TweD8hpF-7I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/NG7M7717H54/s400/DSC_0496.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZm2V2DxURc/TweEOK7UtLI/AAAAAAAAB_c/ecK7uNauf4U/s1600/DSC_0497.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uZm2V2DxURc/TweEOK7UtLI/AAAAAAAAB_c/ecK7uNauf4U/s400/DSC_0497.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Nj4HzoFvK4/TweErdZFzFI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_L2RwZRaDQA/s1600/DSC_0498.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Nj4HzoFvK4/TweErdZFzFI/AAAAAAAAB_o/_L2RwZRaDQA/s400/DSC_0498.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGDa7x9J59M/TweE9hq4uLI/AAAAAAAAB_0/12JUfpMdV_M/s1600/DSC_0499.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wGDa7x9J59M/TweE9hq4uLI/AAAAAAAAB_0/12JUfpMdV_M/s400/DSC_0499.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KsCeYIC9dY/TweFLmDcqlI/AAAAAAAACAA/CfqHOXMt9JY/s1600/DSC_0500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KsCeYIC9dY/TweFLmDcqlI/AAAAAAAACAA/CfqHOXMt9JY/s400/DSC_0500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a lot for Christmas Day, but I am finally done!  It was a great day and I hope there are more to come in the next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4589558036434999234?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4589558036434999234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4589558036434999234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4589558036434999234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4589558036434999234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-part-3.html' title='Christmas  Part 3'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hqi5xOvtSE/Twd6rGPs3nI/AAAAAAAAB9w/hgVlBAFvqHw/s72-c/DSC_0470.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7973678521337061274</id><published>2012-01-05T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:03:56.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas  Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tB5xPPkg2zg/TwYQDArLHeI/AAAAAAAAB6A/PQ8Gjo7sEtQ/s1600/DSC_0076.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tB5xPPkg2zg/TwYQDArLHeI/AAAAAAAAB6A/PQ8Gjo7sEtQ/s400/DSC_0076.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The post before was more about Christmas Eve, so this one is going to be about Christmas Day.  The picture above is of my parent's tree that morning before all the presents got opened. Louis made it to my house early in the morning and then the craziness started.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan got the electronic Monopoly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHCsjMcEndM/TwYUtEFXs0I/AAAAAAAAB6M/CmLf0_ySNM4/s1600/DSC_0079.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHCsjMcEndM/TwYUtEFXs0I/AAAAAAAAB6M/CmLf0_ySNM4/s400/DSC_0079.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an eeyore mug from my sweet boss Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaC3DTXCLlM/TwYVI_k9XnI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/XmatvjR7Gno/s1600/DSC_0086.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaC3DTXCLlM/TwYVI_k9XnI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/XmatvjR7Gno/s400/DSC_0086.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis got the music to Toy Story 2 and gold coin from me and a fish tank light from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXHkbuNO_Ik/TwYWBxAgD1I/AAAAAAAAB6k/TuYuwsjCMLM/s1600/DSC_0101.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXHkbuNO_Ik/TwYWBxAgD1I/AAAAAAAAB6k/TuYuwsjCMLM/s400/DSC_0101.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQfStDlmjC4/TwYWaYyEDmI/AAAAAAAAB6w/bicKq7hCg9I/s1600/DSC_0180.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EQfStDlmjC4/TwYWaYyEDmI/AAAAAAAAB6w/bicKq7hCg9I/s400/DSC_0180.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LtazFVg2LM8/TwYWulxZlaI/AAAAAAAAB68/roTso0na2Yk/s1600/DSC_0135.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LtazFVg2LM8/TwYWulxZlaI/AAAAAAAAB68/roTso0na2Yk/s400/DSC_0135.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom got Yahtzee Flash and Dan got Lego Rockband for his Nintendo DS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uD0WRLZtnNk/TwYXTKp5gSI/AAAAAAAAB7I/ZxPbppoprkA/s1600/DSC_0106.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uD0WRLZtnNk/TwYXTKp5gSI/AAAAAAAAB7I/ZxPbppoprkA/s400/DSC_0106.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZwbQ8kRDhE/TwYXgSuTSxI/AAAAAAAAB7U/5xHVIgDT2Q4/s1600/DSC_0109.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZwbQ8kRDhE/TwYXgSuTSxI/AAAAAAAAB7U/5xHVIgDT2Q4/s400/DSC_0109.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a click stick for training Sadie.  I have actually tried it with her since I got it and she is learning fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IagfALEAkL4/TwYYIL_zniI/AAAAAAAAB7g/fIQ6W12y4sE/s1600/DSC_0128.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IagfALEAkL4/TwYYIL_zniI/AAAAAAAAB7g/fIQ6W12y4sE/s400/DSC_0128.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a really cute pillowcase from my mom and dad.  And I also added a picture of Sadie and me. * Notice how well she is censored by herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrZzbTJic9U/TwYZG7BXrWI/AAAAAAAAB7s/kFxZllLpWaw/s1600/DSC_0170.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BrZzbTJic9U/TwYZG7BXrWI/AAAAAAAAB7s/kFxZllLpWaw/s400/DSC_0170.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7HfUZlY8mic/TwYZcOjFRRI/AAAAAAAAB74/KDVDeC5cRB8/s1600/DSC_0166.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="341" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7HfUZlY8mic/TwYZcOjFRRI/AAAAAAAAB74/KDVDeC5cRB8/s400/DSC_0166.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we come to the gift from Louis.  It was amazing- just like he is.  Plus it had a little bit of everything!&lt;br /&gt;Here is proof of just how cool it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P2M2q-csz4/TwYad4BtkPI/AAAAAAAAB8E/of_l5KMOgYY/s1600/DSC_0271.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P2M2q-csz4/TwYad4BtkPI/AAAAAAAAB8E/of_l5KMOgYY/s400/DSC_0271.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GGDNrsieS0/TwYbbnYaTII/AAAAAAAAB8c/qBOZmAKU61k/s1600/DSC_0276.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GGDNrsieS0/TwYbbnYaTII/AAAAAAAAB8c/qBOZmAKU61k/s400/DSC_0276.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SHN4Y5OopA/TwYb4dY0UNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/CA4kV2WUxQ0/s1600/DSC_0286.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9SHN4Y5OopA/TwYb4dY0UNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/CA4kV2WUxQ0/s400/DSC_0286.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2qqGKwOIHE/TwYcTqNyn3I/AAAAAAAAB80/3qhe7XJ_qG8/s1600/DSC_0300.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2qqGKwOIHE/TwYcTqNyn3I/AAAAAAAAB80/3qhe7XJ_qG8/s400/DSC_0300.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-to07J6VogUE/TwYcrX6xXVI/AAAAAAAAB9A/8dxFQCHlTXU/s1600/DSC_0314.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="331" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-to07J6VogUE/TwYcrX6xXVI/AAAAAAAAB9A/8dxFQCHlTXU/s400/DSC_0314.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fX68QWS-SFs/TwYdMg8799I/AAAAAAAAB9M/j6GJCvfZY9k/s1600/DSC_0332.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fX68QWS-SFs/TwYdMg8799I/AAAAAAAAB9M/j6GJCvfZY9k/s400/DSC_0332.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkHbzQOAoFg/TwYda1HBV2I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ko5aMFyrISw/s1600/DSC_0372.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DkHbzQOAoFg/TwYda1HBV2I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ko5aMFyrISw/s400/DSC_0372.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQsGLwC15h0/TwYdwYrVnqI/AAAAAAAAB9k/GtuwyOBucB4/s1600/DSC_0415.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQsGLwC15h0/TwYdwYrVnqI/AAAAAAAAB9k/GtuwyOBucB4/s400/DSC_0415.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great Christmas with my family, but it wasn't over yet.  Next, we went over to Louis's house to watch his family open presents.  That will be in part 3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7973678521337061274?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7973678521337061274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7973678521337061274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7973678521337061274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7973678521337061274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-part-2.html' title='Christmas  Part 2'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tB5xPPkg2zg/TwYQDArLHeI/AAAAAAAAB6A/PQ8Gjo7sEtQ/s72-c/DSC_0076.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6152319305382348214</id><published>2012-01-05T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:53:20.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas  Part 1</title><content type='html'>Christmas was great this year for more than one reason.  First, and most important, I had Louis in my life this year.  I really believe that Love finds you when you need it most.  January of last year I felt like I was going nowhere in my life.  I wasn't sure what I wanted to do for a living, my last grandparent had recently passed away, and I was constantly butting heads with my mother.  It seemed like the only time I was happy was when I went to church.  That's not a bad thing- but I wanted there to be more to my life than just church to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, like the pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, Louis came to save the day.  My life was like a rainbow.  It seemed like it went on forever but at the same time, not really going anywhere.  That is until I met Louis at the end of my rainbow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things that have happened in the past year that I don't think I would have gotten through, not easily anyway, without him there to make me feel better.  Having my wisdom teeth taken out, having to put Lilly to sleep, telling my boss from my full time job that I couldn't work for her anymore because she was a jerk, or even just having someone to talk to when I happen to have an argument with my mother.  I can not thank him enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Christmas.  Christmas Eve was so much fun.  Louis came over in the morning and we went out to get a few last minute things for Christmas morning and also some stocking stuffers for my dad.  We got back to the house around 3 pm and my sister Angelique was at the house.  My sister Lily, her husband Magnus, and Joel were there too.  After eating a taco salad, I got to hang out with the family before the games were brought out.  First, we all played Disney Apples to Apples.  If you have never played that game with more than 8 people- you don't know funny!  We had so much fun until my parent's dog Bradley came into the room with chocolate on his face.  As most people know, chocolate is very toxic to dogs.  We found out that the source was Joel's fudge.  It was in a container, but Bradley broke into it and we were not sure how much he had eaten.  I went into my bathroom to get my bottle of hydrogen peroxide because my parents didn't have any.  We used this to make Bradley throw up the fudge and avoid a trip to the emergency vet.  It worked and out came about a cup of fudge.  This is how sad he was in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOpjuoBWzQ8/TwX621LvejI/AAAAAAAAB44/xocllPelgbw/s1600/DSC_0002.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOpjuoBWzQ8/TwX621LvejI/AAAAAAAAB44/xocllPelgbw/s400/DSC_0002.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that problem was fixed, the games continued.  We played for a while longer before we got to open some presents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYYj6-ZVyGg/TwX8jdLIKSI/AAAAAAAAB5E/AfIjOhezZFc/s1600/DSC_0017.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VYYj6-ZVyGg/TwX8jdLIKSI/AAAAAAAAB5E/AfIjOhezZFc/s400/DSC_0017.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy when I opened my present from Angelique.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1YCbIkGVNM/TwX9hQoG4cI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/CknJCV9fgIs/s1600/DSC_0045.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1YCbIkGVNM/TwX9hQoG4cI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/CknJCV9fgIs/s400/DSC_0045.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kgB9V-DBuys/TwX9woA4fvI/AAAAAAAAB5c/yDTN0XDIwK0/s1600/DSC_0060.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kgB9V-DBuys/TwX9woA4fvI/AAAAAAAAB5c/yDTN0XDIwK0/s400/DSC_0060.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDYZVuGmh3I/TwX-An1tXHI/AAAAAAAAB5o/WT8fb3z7eSU/s1600/DSC_0064.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yDYZVuGmh3I/TwX-An1tXHI/AAAAAAAAB5o/WT8fb3z7eSU/s400/DSC_0064.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my Christmas tree before all the presents were gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q1gc2f8UhYE/TwX-p-mpJ0I/AAAAAAAAB50/O09EPJM4J88/s1600/tree%2B%25282%2529.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q1gc2f8UhYE/TwX-p-mpJ0I/AAAAAAAAB50/O09EPJM4J88/s400/tree%2B%25282%2529.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a lot for one post.  So I think I'm going to do this in two parts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6152319305382348214?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6152319305382348214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6152319305382348214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6152319305382348214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6152319305382348214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas  Part 1'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QOpjuoBWzQ8/TwX621LvejI/AAAAAAAAB44/xocllPelgbw/s72-c/DSC_0002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-851859917723902533</id><published>2011-12-27T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:03:44.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden D' Lights</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since I have posted anything.  It has been really crazy this month, but it has been really fun!  At the beginning of December, Louis went with me to Redmond lights.  We took Oscar and Sadie with us and it was great.  Sadie played it safe in the dog stroller because that is her safe zone, but Oscar was saying hi to everyone he met.  There were so many people who wanted to get pictures of him in his Santa suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2_g-WfAjT0/TvqkQHONODI/AAAAAAAAB0k/Z5nF5XEkRIw/s1600/DSC_0341.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2_g-WfAjT0/TvqkQHONODI/AAAAAAAAB0k/Z5nF5XEkRIw/s400/DSC_0341.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0APBlWM8GZ0/TvqkkW6-QaI/AAAAAAAAB0w/TCrZkELsYQc/s1600/DSC_0345.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0APBlWM8GZ0/TvqkkW6-QaI/AAAAAAAAB0w/TCrZkELsYQc/s400/DSC_0345.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8453kz9hhYw/Tvqk1xV0a7I/AAAAAAAAB08/Au5XZJLSfCk/s1600/DSC_0348.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8453kz9hhYw/Tvqk1xV0a7I/AAAAAAAAB08/Au5XZJLSfCk/s400/DSC_0348.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will talk about the Garden D'Lights at the Bellevue Botanical Garden.  I pre-ordered the tickets for it because that is what is recommended on the website.  That way we wouldn't have to wait in line for tickets.  My sister Lily and her husband Magnus picked Louis and I up from my house.  The garden was amazing and I am so glad we all went together because we all had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jellyfish lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRmhH8krhN0/TvqnKwNnlxI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Gkhdh-WxpC0/s1600/DSC_0366.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRmhH8krhN0/TvqnKwNnlxI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Gkhdh-WxpC0/s400/DSC_0366.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The octopus and starfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX2D9IFmKLA/TvqobLk0XTI/AAAAAAAAB1U/8skeMNEgYdk/s1600/DSC_0367.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX2D9IFmKLA/TvqobLk0XTI/AAAAAAAAB1U/8skeMNEgYdk/s400/DSC_0367.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42ZDTrESLEA/TvqpadsaC8I/AAAAAAAAB1g/vOMnHDf3I38/s1600/DSC_0375.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42ZDTrESLEA/TvqpadsaC8I/AAAAAAAAB1g/vOMnHDf3I38/s400/DSC_0375.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peacock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jou3IftegDw/TvqqeACnUYI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2pXDtUA6MSg/s1600/DSC_0387.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jou3IftegDw/TvqqeACnUYI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2pXDtUA6MSg/s400/DSC_0387.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Garden with butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOslRos0eo/TvqrF3-vPkI/AAAAAAAAB14/dvS-ZocDpvE/s1600/DSC_0388.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfOslRos0eo/TvqrF3-vPkI/AAAAAAAAB14/dvS-ZocDpvE/s400/DSC_0388.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte's Web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxH7L0GyREM/TvqsRpTRlJI/AAAAAAAAB2E/03ve2JfYzpQ/s1600/DSC_0393.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YxH7L0GyREM/TvqsRpTRlJI/AAAAAAAAB2E/03ve2JfYzpQ/s400/DSC_0393.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird and birdhouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rVwZQIjMjA/TvqsiqiXfPI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0niJFzKaK4c/s1600/DSC_0396.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rVwZQIjMjA/TvqsiqiXfPI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/0niJFzKaK4c/s400/DSC_0396.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friendly dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyO_2K3Q16c/TvquluctryI/AAAAAAAAB2c/s1T0kq3xCPk/s1600/DSC_0426.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyO_2K3Q16c/TvquluctryI/AAAAAAAAB2c/s1T0kq3xCPk/s400/DSC_0426.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Louis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSSg0uY5h04/Tvqvn0j1K4I/AAAAAAAAB2o/vfyero9oMoQ/s1600/DSC_0371.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSSg0uY5h04/Tvqvn0j1K4I/AAAAAAAAB2o/vfyero9oMoQ/s400/DSC_0371.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJcRYLKCuzw/TvqwCws6pGI/AAAAAAAAB20/-vuHVSWcXhM/s1600/DSC_0435.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJcRYLKCuzw/TvqwCws6pGI/AAAAAAAAB20/-vuHVSWcXhM/s400/DSC_0435.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-851859917723902533?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/851859917723902533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=851859917723902533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/851859917723902533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/851859917723902533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/12/garden-d-lights.html' title='Garden D&apos; Lights'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h2_g-WfAjT0/TvqkQHONODI/AAAAAAAAB0k/Z5nF5XEkRIw/s72-c/DSC_0341.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8403606952160830480</id><published>2011-11-29T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:07:22.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirkland Tree Lighting</title><content type='html'>This weekend was great! Friday I went with Louis to his house to help his family set up their Christmas Tree and decorate it.  It was a lot of fun and I got to see his niece and nephew again.  I would have stayed longer if I wasn't housesitting in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9KA1FJZj-A/TtUMS200VII/AAAAAAAABzE/NApyigfCUpg/s1600/DSC_0273.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9KA1FJZj-A/TtUMS200VII/AAAAAAAABzE/NApyigfCUpg/s400/DSC_0273.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RJaTn_tKmuA/TtUMZJGzWaI/AAAAAAAABzQ/RkeFZlUzlhc/s1600/DSC_0274.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RJaTn_tKmuA/TtUMZJGzWaI/AAAAAAAABzQ/RkeFZlUzlhc/s400/DSC_0274.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Louis went with me to the tree lighting in Kirkland.  It was so much fun and I had a great night.  I wouldn't want to spend it with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the tree before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_O8lyuPYx4/TtUPVRDcwUI/AAAAAAAABzc/j9KOhORhRgM/s1600/DSC_0282.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_O8lyuPYx4/TtUPVRDcwUI/AAAAAAAABzc/j9KOhORhRgM/s400/DSC_0282.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tree after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pNECs602Msc/TtUPnt1_kfI/AAAAAAAABzo/sgHGlfI5psY/s1600/DSC_0283.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pNECs602Msc/TtUPnt1_kfI/AAAAAAAABzo/sgHGlfI5psY/s400/DSC_0283.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar and Sadie sure got a lot of attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0XsurftMjA/TtUQA73IJxI/AAAAAAAABz0/5LanDBkLOEk/s1600/DSC_0314.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0XsurftMjA/TtUQA73IJxI/AAAAAAAABz0/5LanDBkLOEk/s400/DSC_0314.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--W7oR-gQBF4/TtUQHpOC9JI/AAAAAAAAB0A/zV8uPJgD8YE/s1600/DSC_0311.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="334" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--W7oR-gQBF4/TtUQHpOC9JI/AAAAAAAAB0A/zV8uPJgD8YE/s400/DSC_0311.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view of Lake Washington was amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYqntCvgkf0/TtUQjS64D3I/AAAAAAAAB0M/QNqJuU2LL0s/s1600/DSC_0293.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYqntCvgkf0/TtUQjS64D3I/AAAAAAAAB0M/QNqJuU2LL0s/s400/DSC_0293.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8403606952160830480?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8403606952160830480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8403606952160830480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8403606952160830480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8403606952160830480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/kirkland-tree-lighting.html' title='Kirkland Tree Lighting'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N9KA1FJZj-A/TtUMS200VII/AAAAAAAABzE/NApyigfCUpg/s72-c/DSC_0273.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6171234038235171420</id><published>2011-11-27T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:55:39.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Thanksgiving Pictures</title><content type='html'>I know it took me a few days to get more pictures, but here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my very yummy Tofurky Roast.  I know it's not turkey, but what do you expect?  I don't eat meat and this is the next best thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TC9NCGHvrU/TtLjuoJBCXI/AAAAAAAABuM/NjakihqdrhM/s1600/DSC_0272.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TC9NCGHvrU/TtLjuoJBCXI/AAAAAAAABuM/NjakihqdrhM/s400/DSC_0272.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with the family and playing games.  First was the Busytown game with my niece and nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8gdfIka7a4/TtLka3V7aQI/AAAAAAAABuY/5B1Ya4zPHv4/s1600/DSC_0019.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8gdfIka7a4/TtLka3V7aQI/AAAAAAAABuY/5B1Ya4zPHv4/s400/DSC_0019.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKWQSk1Kkcg/TtLkjUKrKyI/AAAAAAAABuk/WdBL2pvuXXo/s1600/DSC_0026.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKWQSk1Kkcg/TtLkjUKrKyI/AAAAAAAABuk/WdBL2pvuXXo/s400/DSC_0026.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we played Disney Apples to Apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnpntYBEQWU/TtLlLX3jrGI/AAAAAAAABuw/ALTJ_8fKv3U/s1600/DSC_0041.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ5Ld8mBgsc/TtLnle1WmNI/AAAAAAAABxY/LqgVO4ykB-g/s1600/DSC_0209.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJ5Ld8mBgsc/TtLnle1WmNI/AAAAAAAABxY/LqgVO4ykB-g/s400/DSC_0209.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRVTS30gchM/TtLn_q0VuVI/AAAAAAAABxk/gh_Q4E5qH3I/s1600/DSC_0210.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRVTS30gchM/TtLn_q0VuVI/AAAAAAAABxk/gh_Q4E5qH3I/s400/DSC_0210.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FQtU8BRJa4/TtLoQ_7BI1I/AAAAAAAABxw/onyk-Uzz7IQ/s1600/DSC_0217.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="273" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0FQtU8BRJa4/TtLoQ_7BI1I/AAAAAAAABxw/onyk-Uzz7IQ/s400/DSC_0217.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-je0eD2WKEn0/TtLoYbebqmI/AAAAAAAABx8/k0JB4lqkskU/s1600/DSC_0264.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-je0eD2WKEn0/TtLoYbebqmI/AAAAAAAABx8/k0JB4lqkskU/s400/DSC_0264.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day and yet it still felt like someone was missing.  That's okay, I still get to see Louis on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GD5XgpIzUjQ/TtLpX9jJAdI/AAAAAAAAByI/1rDLtRPA2ng/s1600/DSC_0034.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GD5XgpIzUjQ/TtLpX9jJAdI/AAAAAAAAByI/1rDLtRPA2ng/s400/DSC_0034.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6171234038235171420?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6171234038235171420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6171234038235171420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6171234038235171420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6171234038235171420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-thanksgiving-pictures.html' title='More Thanksgiving Pictures'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TC9NCGHvrU/TtLjuoJBCXI/AAAAAAAABuM/NjakihqdrhM/s72-c/DSC_0272.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1895128481498929687</id><published>2011-11-24T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:37:10.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>I had such a great time today with family.  I got to a little bit of a late start today, but that's okay because it's a holiday and I'm allowed to do that.  When I did get out of bed, I watched the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade and I look forward to it every year.  During this time I got a call from my mom and she told me that my sister Shelly was going to have Thanksgiving dinner at 2 PM.  This is the first time I was hearing about it and I knew that I wouldn't be ready by that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis called about 11:45 to wish me a Happy Thanksgiving.  He is so sweet!  We talked for about an hour before I had to get myself going.  I took a shower and then put my Tofurky in the oven to cook.  It took a little more than an hour and by the time the roast was done, it was almost 3 PM.  Luckily I had already called the family and told them to go ahead and eat without me.  I would come when I could.  I ate some of my roasted Tofurky and then headed off to my sister's house to enjoy being with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there, the dinner was being cleaned up and three people were sleeping.  I played a game with my niece and nephew.  Then several of my family played Disney Apples to Apples.  It was so much fun and we all had a great time.  Finally the xbox kinect was brought out and half of the family took turns playing games on it.  Again, we all had a great time and I got lots of pictures.  I've never played with the kinect before so it was something new to me, but it was so much fun and it made me want to get one for myself!  That won't happen for a while, but I can still dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more pictures tomorrow but I will post one of me and my niece Gwyneth playing kinect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAS6DrjVp1I/Ts9ElqzXkkI/AAAAAAAABuA/AgRG7U9Gu1k/s1600/DSC_0239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAS6DrjVp1I/Ts9ElqzXkkI/AAAAAAAABuA/AgRG7U9Gu1k/s400/DSC_0239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that could have made this day better would have been being with Louis.  I love him and miss him.  The good news is that I will get to see him tomorrow and Saturday.  I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1895128481498929687?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1895128481498929687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1895128481498929687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1895128481498929687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1895128481498929687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAS6DrjVp1I/Ts9ElqzXkkI/AAAAAAAABuA/AgRG7U9Gu1k/s72-c/DSC_0239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1060742439948100390</id><published>2011-11-20T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:57:06.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away for 2 weeks</title><content type='html'>Since Thursday I have been housesitting for someone that was referred to me by my boss.  They have two labs and they live in Medina!  I'm going to be here until December 3rd.  During this time, I am taking on a very big task.  I'm going to try to finish this 5000 piece puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjQIq0f_bFk/TsnLwXOsp3I/AAAAAAAABt0/DcQc2MfzTo8/s1600/DSC_0235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjQIq0f_bFk/TsnLwXOsp3I/AAAAAAAABt0/DcQc2MfzTo8/s400/DSC_0235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1060742439948100390?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1060742439948100390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1060742439948100390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1060742439948100390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1060742439948100390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/away-for-2-weeks.html' title='Away for 2 weeks'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjQIq0f_bFk/TsnLwXOsp3I/AAAAAAAABt0/DcQc2MfzTo8/s72-c/DSC_0235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3769685722159761763</id><published>2011-11-12T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T09:11:28.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the day</title><content type='html'>"The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be and that God wishes to see people happy, amidst the simple beauty of nature. As long as this exists, and it certainly always will, I know that then there will always be comfort for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances may be. And I firmly believe that nature brings solace in all troubles.&lt;br /&gt;- Diary of Anne Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jObGaEqSV-M/Tr6oqheod0I/AAAAAAAABs4/3JFRwnT34Ps/s1600/DSC_0052.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jObGaEqSV-M/Tr6oqheod0I/AAAAAAAABs4/3JFRwnT34Ps/s400/DSC_0052.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3769685722159761763?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3769685722159761763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3769685722159761763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3769685722159761763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3769685722159761763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the day'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jObGaEqSV-M/Tr6oqheod0I/AAAAAAAABs4/3JFRwnT34Ps/s72-c/DSC_0052.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7264946274729632209</id><published>2011-11-11T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T11:32:42.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bellevue Botanical Gardens- Again</title><content type='html'>You may wonder why I am writing about another trip to the Bellevue Botanical Gardens.  Well, the gardens are so beautiful throughout the year and I really enjoy being out in nature and seeing what God has to offer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Louis and I went to the gardens last Saturday there were volunteers setting up for the Garden D'Lights.  This year it is happening from November 26th-December 31st and it looks like it will be really cool.  Louis and I are already planning on going at least once and I'm trying to convince my family to come with us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before getting to the pictures I wanted to share two quotes that say how I feel about these gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you truly love Nature, you will find beauty everywhere." &lt;br /&gt;-   Vincent Van Gogh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Always remember the beauty of the garden, for there is peace."&lt;br /&gt;-  Author Unknown  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FK3AwQz_2Ps/Tr11tHRJoiI/AAAAAAAABqQ/QnTwddz5S3o/s1600/DSC_0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FK3AwQz_2Ps/Tr11tHRJoiI/AAAAAAAABqQ/QnTwddz5S3o/s400/DSC_0031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ul21VKy0qSY/Tr112SB6NmI/AAAAAAAABqc/GJwfRxP3vGM/s1600/DSC_0042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; 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I think she wants so be Santa Claus this year for Christmas.  Too bad she's a girl or it would totally work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fi5mcoLuSTk/TroZNUfzOeI/AAAAAAAABqE/KWi4iIBccWo/s1600/DSC_0230.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fi5mcoLuSTk/TroZNUfzOeI/AAAAAAAABqE/KWi4iIBccWo/s400/DSC_0230.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2050445937502349946?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2050445937502349946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2050445937502349946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2050445937502349946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2050445937502349946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/high-hopes.html' title='High Hopes'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fi5mcoLuSTk/TroZNUfzOeI/AAAAAAAABqE/KWi4iIBccWo/s72-c/DSC_0230.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5634382891142017633</id><published>2011-11-07T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T19:07:43.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_axkT7cuKM/TricIoL09KI/AAAAAAAABoY/Acf2y6OYPso/s1600/DSCN4057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_axkT7cuKM/TricIoL09KI/AAAAAAAABoY/Acf2y6OYPso/s400/DSCN4057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was fantastic.  The Toy Story 3 on Ice was so good!  Louis and I both had a great time even though we both had colds.  We actually had good seats.  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I wouldn't want to spend this kind of time with anyone else.  It made me forget about all the things that are happening in my life right now.  We were in our own zone and it was GREAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5634382891142017633?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5634382891142017633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5634382891142017633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5634382891142017633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5634382891142017633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/disney-on-ice.html' title='Disney on Ice'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_axkT7cuKM/TricIoL09KI/AAAAAAAABoY/Acf2y6OYPso/s72-c/DSCN4057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6224613715978313762</id><published>2011-11-04T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:31:24.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited for tonight!</title><content type='html'>I can't wait for tonight because Louis and I are seeing Toy Story 3 on ice.  I will bring my camera and will take pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this afternoon Louis has a working interview at the Academy of Canine Behavior (where I used to work).  I hope everything goes well today and for the first few days next week.  He really deserves it!  I'm crossing my fingers for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6224613715978313762?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6224613715978313762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6224613715978313762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6224613715978313762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6224613715978313762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/excited-for-tonight.html' title='Excited for tonight!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1949311781113915361</id><published>2011-11-04T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:25:55.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving With Family</title><content type='html'>Let's catch up on what has happened over the last week.  On Sunday Louis and I went with my parents to Shelly and Mark's house after church.  We did pumpkin carving, had dinner, and just had fun.  It was great and the pumpkins ended up looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma and my adoreable niece Gwyneth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74EgzOlKhZU/TrQnwv7WghI/AAAAAAAABhQ/VYe6NKWdLqA/s1600/DSC_0200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74EgzOlKhZU/TrQnwv7WghI/AAAAAAAABhQ/VYe6NKWdLqA/s400/DSC_0200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fL2fISC1MjI/TrQogSaOGOI/AAAAAAAABhc/8N0jBpTG3mU/s1600/DSC_0204.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="306" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fL2fISC1MjI/TrQogSaOGOI/AAAAAAAABhc/8N0jBpTG3mU/s400/DSC_0204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsznVWzmitQ/TrQo9QeJkwI/AAAAAAAABho/Ge5_tD3X_-g/s1600/DSC_0472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsznVWzmitQ/TrQo9QeJkwI/AAAAAAAABho/Ge5_tD3X_-g/s400/DSC_0472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my nephew Owen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLu_s79b6n8/TrQpays0FcI/AAAAAAAABh0/J5io9yolfGo/s1600/DSC_0214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="279" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLu_s79b6n8/TrQpays0FcI/AAAAAAAABh0/J5io9yolfGo/s400/DSC_0214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZrI8BCYKMA/TrQpjcqOlyI/AAAAAAAABiA/xE7wXThs2Jw/s1600/DSC_0216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZrI8BCYKMA/TrQpjcqOlyI/AAAAAAAABiA/xE7wXThs2Jw/s400/DSC_0216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T5jBEh3zIrE/TrQptXhZ5wI/AAAAAAAABiM/mwIszzQTfwE/s1600/DSC_0218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T5jBEh3zIrE/TrQptXhZ5wI/AAAAAAAABiM/mwIszzQTfwE/s400/DSC_0218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to the pumpkins!  Me, Louis, Owen, my mom, and Gwyneth each had our own pumpkin and it was really fun to see what each of us would carve out in them.  First we had to cut the hole in the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTcGZuhtHWo/TrQqnVj9V8I/AAAAAAAABiY/GmJmN4O_rxA/s1600/DSC_0273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTcGZuhtHWo/TrQqnVj9V8I/AAAAAAAABiY/GmJmN4O_rxA/s400/DSC_0273.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dxtRaUDYWc/TrQqute7ZlI/AAAAAAAABik/GpOq6f_mepI/s1600/DSC_0274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dxtRaUDYWc/TrQqute7ZlI/AAAAAAAABik/GpOq6f_mepI/s400/DSC_0274.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADZboFENEVI/TrQrBZNn39I/AAAAAAAABiw/tOtyP6b6-Wc/s1600/DSC_0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="283" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ADZboFENEVI/TrQrBZNn39I/AAAAAAAABiw/tOtyP6b6-Wc/s400/DSC_0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to get all the insides out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EynnchtWDqA/TrQrf_-NplI/AAAAAAAABi8/LQhOXsk78CA/s1600/DSC_0331.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EynnchtWDqA/TrQrf_-NplI/AAAAAAAABi8/LQhOXsk78CA/s400/DSC_0331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyV2zp6rUig/TrQrt9mLZFI/AAAAAAAABjI/oDBJfobRt68/s1600/DSC_0289.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NyV2zp6rUig/TrQrt9mLZFI/AAAAAAAABjI/oDBJfobRt68/s400/DSC_0289.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally the carving begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OBaThN7mY0g/TrQsBoRPT6I/AAAAAAAABjU/t_ikZJZHJ0k/s1600/DSC_0384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OBaThN7mY0g/TrQsBoRPT6I/AAAAAAAABjU/t_ikZJZHJ0k/s400/DSC_0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8JZ0LqbHA4/TrQsS_cMfoI/AAAAAAAABjg/WjM2CaCV8dE/s1600/DSC_0392.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8JZ0LqbHA4/TrQsS_cMfoI/AAAAAAAABjg/WjM2CaCV8dE/s400/DSC_0392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWiZ2HjjlZo/TrQsjINQtVI/AAAAAAAABjs/BsJuGCJmOwA/s1600/DSC_0422.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lWiZ2HjjlZo/TrQsjINQtVI/AAAAAAAABjs/BsJuGCJmOwA/s400/DSC_0422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RbgRVOGfFkw/TrQsxPhYKgI/AAAAAAAABj4/YghT2hS3vx4/s1600/DSC_0416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RbgRVOGfFkw/TrQsxPhYKgI/AAAAAAAABj4/YghT2hS3vx4/s400/DSC_0416.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD9vH9TiHrA/TrQs7dqQ6HI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZeDIyjNwnAk/s1600/DSC_0418.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD9vH9TiHrA/TrQs7dqQ6HI/AAAAAAAABkE/ZeDIyjNwnAk/s400/DSC_0418.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvZ2e1vaD9U/TrQtCuowQUI/AAAAAAAABkQ/HrT3va5soa8/s1600/DSC_0428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HvZ2e1vaD9U/TrQtCuowQUI/AAAAAAAABkQ/HrT3va5soa8/s400/DSC_0428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUb2ab562XQ/TrQtLf4P1UI/AAAAAAAABkc/zjqLir3ic5w/s1600/DSC_0434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUb2ab562XQ/TrQtLf4P1UI/AAAAAAAABkc/zjqLir3ic5w/s400/DSC_0434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis did the grim reaper, Gwyneth's is the one with the half smile, Owen did the tall silly face, and mine was the kitty bat thing.  They all turned out so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1949311781113915361?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1949311781113915361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1949311781113915361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1949311781113915361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1949311781113915361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-carving-with-family.html' title='Pumpkin Carving With Family'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74EgzOlKhZU/TrQnwv7WghI/AAAAAAAABhQ/VYe6NKWdLqA/s72-c/DSC_0200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7601571988681261689</id><published>2011-10-30T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:05:18.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone hates Spongebob Squarepants</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I opened a box of cereal(it was either Trix or Cocoa Puffs) and there was a little toy Spongebob Squarepants at the bottom of the box.  The other day, my chihuahua Sadie got ahold of it.  Well, let's just say she voiced her opinion about the little square dude.  She got her point across very clearly.  I really don't blame her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWNu6pTonow/Tq2DuzQNKdI/AAAAAAAABg4/dtW5AWOxYGU/s1600/DSCN3929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWNu6pTonow/Tq2DuzQNKdI/AAAAAAAABg4/dtW5AWOxYGU/s400/DSCN3929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7601571988681261689?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7601571988681261689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7601571988681261689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7601571988681261689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7601571988681261689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/someone-hates-spongebob-squarepants.html' title='Someone hates Spongebob Squarepants'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWNu6pTonow/Tq2DuzQNKdI/AAAAAAAABg4/dtW5AWOxYGU/s72-c/DSCN3929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2725389161679741942</id><published>2011-10-28T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T13:16:14.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I ordered 2 tickets for Me and Louis to see Toy Story 3 on ice next Friday.  It should be a lot of fun and I am so excited!  I can't wait to go out and I am really interested in how they put it together in the ice.  I will defininely be bringing my camera that night to get pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2725389161679741942?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2725389161679741942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2725389161679741942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2725389161679741942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2725389161679741942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2177603945380653744</id><published>2011-10-27T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:21:53.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis plays Pokemon</title><content type='html'>Sunday night after church got out, Louis and I went over to my sister's house for dinner.  My nephew Owen was so happy because he couldn't wait for Louis to play Pokemon with him.  It was so cute watching Owen show Louis how to play.  I just had to take a picture!  It was one of those priceless moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUGCiGZmtwQ/Tqm9HZvWDZI/AAAAAAAABgI/sJacIi0Vz3s/s1600/DSCN3886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUGCiGZmtwQ/Tqm9HZvWDZI/AAAAAAAABgI/sJacIi0Vz3s/s400/DSCN3886.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XynLt9HhS6M/Tqm9P6FozuI/AAAAAAAABgU/wYj9G3aO9OA/s1600/DSCN3889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XynLt9HhS6M/Tqm9P6FozuI/AAAAAAAABgU/wYj9G3aO9OA/s400/DSCN3889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2177603945380653744?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2177603945380653744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2177603945380653744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2177603945380653744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2177603945380653744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/louis-plays-pokemon.html' title='Louis plays Pokemon'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUGCiGZmtwQ/Tqm9HZvWDZI/AAAAAAAABgI/sJacIi0Vz3s/s72-c/DSCN3886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8660858175455082742</id><published>2011-10-27T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:11:26.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallie's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Louis has the cutest niece Hallie.  When I heard that her birthday party was going to be last Saturday, the 22nd, I was all for going.  I wouldn't have missed it for anything.  Louis and I went to pick up his father at his work first and then drove down to Renton where the party was going to be.  It was so much fun and the night couldn't have gone any better (I've been saying that a lot lately).  It was a total girl party- pink everywhere, but it was so cute too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WS3opPSthJA/Tqm3AhcdmbI/AAAAAAAABd4/IaxpGMT8CL0/s1600/DSCN3838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WS3opPSthJA/Tqm3AhcdmbI/AAAAAAAABd4/IaxpGMT8CL0/s400/DSCN3838.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drinking cups.  What a fun idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oWXBzJEM7a8/Tqm3ZEz2iaI/AAAAAAAABeE/zCD2gLC4mYg/s1600/DSCN3841.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oWXBzJEM7a8/Tqm3ZEz2iaI/AAAAAAAABeE/zCD2gLC4mYg/s400/DSCN3841.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz5FKBTrhbo/Tqm3mMpSWRI/AAAAAAAABeQ/pZd27MP_1aY/s1600/DSCN3842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz5FKBTrhbo/Tqm3mMpSWRI/AAAAAAAABeQ/pZd27MP_1aY/s400/DSCN3842.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis made this heart for me from one of the the little necklaces.  He is so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MqRoCaFsP4/Tqm4Hc6xoVI/AAAAAAAABec/vDvf3DXFpAk/s1600/DSCN3845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7MqRoCaFsP4/Tqm4Hc6xoVI/AAAAAAAABec/vDvf3DXFpAk/s400/DSCN3845.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't all the presents.  Not everyone was there when I took the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqeAhnx-94M/Tqm4uDJ6pgI/AAAAAAAABeo/M_ttQliM_C4/s1600/DSCN3846.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqeAhnx-94M/Tqm4uDJ6pgI/AAAAAAAABeo/M_ttQliM_C4/s400/DSCN3846.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallie and the cake, Hallie helping cut the cake, and Hallie eating the cake.  YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shd8-Vcw0ag/Tqm5QSve2lI/AAAAAAAABe0/wWbgR7o1nZ4/s1600/DSCN3854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shd8-Vcw0ag/Tqm5QSve2lI/AAAAAAAABe0/wWbgR7o1nZ4/s400/DSCN3854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okLPfD7mZ28/Tqm5X6r1owI/AAAAAAAABfA/XSlhUZ4WkQE/s1600/DSCN3856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okLPfD7mZ28/Tqm5X6r1owI/AAAAAAAABfA/XSlhUZ4WkQE/s400/DSCN3856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JV1-Jixbzk/Tqm5jPzJbCI/AAAAAAAABfM/cHLVwA9G5EM/s1600/DSCN3857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3JV1-Jixbzk/Tqm5jPzJbCI/AAAAAAAABfM/cHLVwA9G5EM/s400/DSCN3857.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallie opening the present from me and Louis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkuwS6StvBQ/Tqm59sjr1UI/AAAAAAAABfY/LjEbh2v128A/s1600/DSCN3872.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkuwS6StvBQ/Tqm59sjr1UI/AAAAAAAABfY/LjEbh2v128A/s400/DSCN3872.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpXo_2WQZSA/Tqm6Fmp080I/AAAAAAAABfk/6j7vvSBimyU/s1600/DSCN3873.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dpXo_2WQZSA/Tqm6Fmp080I/AAAAAAAABfk/6j7vvSBimyU/s400/DSCN3873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP4_WBMDm9g/Tqm6M-mpWaI/AAAAAAAABfw/oXj7c_ldv-E/s1600/DSCN3875.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UP4_WBMDm9g/Tqm6M-mpWaI/AAAAAAAABfw/oXj7c_ldv-E/s400/DSCN3875.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y8FzSKWl5ek/Tqm6VivdUpI/AAAAAAAABf8/5eFkHsPUm0A/s1600/DSCN3878.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y8FzSKWl5ek/Tqm6VivdUpI/AAAAAAAABf8/5eFkHsPUm0A/s400/DSCN3878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8660858175455082742?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8660858175455082742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8660858175455082742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8660858175455082742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8660858175455082742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/hallies-birthday-party.html' title='Hallie&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WS3opPSthJA/Tqm3AhcdmbI/AAAAAAAABd4/IaxpGMT8CL0/s72-c/DSCN3838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8033568272634335015</id><published>2011-10-26T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:36:24.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Salamanders week ???</title><content type='html'>I know I have lost track of the weeks, so I will just do an update.  They are still growing bigger and I had to put them into a 2.5 gallon tank because the other one was getting too small.  They are so cute now.  They each have their own spot where they bury themselves. The pictures below are before I put them in the new tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLCkAMPO4k/Tqht_Cms5fI/AAAAAAAABcw/HDkIBO9Ti6s/s1600/DSCN3767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLCkAMPO4k/Tqht_Cms5fI/AAAAAAAABcw/HDkIBO9Ti6s/s400/DSCN3767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Dx6ut9tSA/TqhuRPMk29I/AAAAAAAABc8/rnJPXNnkHWA/s1600/DSCN3775.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Dx6ut9tSA/TqhuRPMk29I/AAAAAAAABc8/rnJPXNnkHWA/s400/DSCN3775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cq2Zi4sdgc/TqhueJu8YhI/AAAAAAAABdI/SNeioJfpdW0/s1600/DSCN3778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cq2Zi4sdgc/TqhueJu8YhI/AAAAAAAABdI/SNeioJfpdW0/s400/DSCN3778.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RG-btmw5VPA/TqhupFRYVfI/AAAAAAAABdU/4o2jpzxylFs/s1600/DSCN3785.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RG-btmw5VPA/TqhupFRYVfI/AAAAAAAABdU/4o2jpzxylFs/s400/DSCN3785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LV_sw9951aA/Tqhu0KhFmHI/AAAAAAAABdg/aTp6aE62Rh8/s1600/DSCN3790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LV_sw9951aA/Tqhu0KhFmHI/AAAAAAAABdg/aTp6aE62Rh8/s400/DSCN3790.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5W0PZmVFKvA/TqhvBVOwLII/AAAAAAAABds/AXUsQBpfQAU/s1600/DSCN3803.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5W0PZmVFKvA/TqhvBVOwLII/AAAAAAAABds/AXUsQBpfQAU/s400/DSCN3803.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8033568272634335015?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8033568272634335015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8033568272634335015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8033568272634335015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8033568272634335015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/baby-salamanders-week.html' title='Baby Salamanders week ???'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ihLCkAMPO4k/Tqht_Cms5fI/AAAAAAAABcw/HDkIBO9Ti6s/s72-c/DSCN3767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2648012426480392226</id><published>2011-10-26T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:03:35.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is on hold</title><content type='html'>This one is tough to write but people would find out sooner or later.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to start school at the beginning of this week, October 24th, but I have put it on hold for the time being.  It wasn't the easiest thing to do but I know it's the best thing for me right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the last month there have been so many changes in my life that I need to get things back in order before going to school or else I am going to be so focused on everything going on that I won't be able to focus on learning and studying.  I will explain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, my hip has been acting up again.  I'm sad to say this because I really bummed about it.  After talking with the orthopedic surgeon I learned that it is most likely scar tissue that has built up.  He suggested that I go to physical therapy and massage therapy.  How was I going to fit that into my schedule along with school and work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that came up was the problems with my teeth.  I wasn't expecting my wisdom teeth to need to come out.  Now I am having a consult with an orthodontist about getting braces.  How would I be able to fit that into my schedule along with everything else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, there is the issue about my job.  I mean, I really like my boss, but I wasn't expecting her to not keep her word and not give me the hours I need to be able to stay with her. I mean, is it so hard to give me at least 15 hours a week?  I have given her five weeks now and she has not held up her end of the bargain.  That's just one more stress in my life that I don't need right now, so I am looking for a new job that can give me more hours so I can get enough money to save for school and pay for bills at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said- Pima Medical Institute is going to contact me in the spring to see how I am doing and to see if I am ready to come back then.  If not, I will just wait until I am ready.  It has to be the right time for me and I need to be ready for it.  I just have to keep thinking that everything happens for a reason.  I may not know what that is right now, but I know that God already has a plan for me.  Before I made this decision, I prayed and my mother also prayed for me, that I would get the answer I needed.  I know that I got my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also thankful that I have so many family and friends that are so supportive of me.  I will be okay and I will stay strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2648012426480392226?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2648012426480392226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2648012426480392226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2648012426480392226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2648012426480392226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/school-is-on-hold.html' title='School is on hold'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5418783993532622708</id><published>2011-10-25T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:41:55.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>This year Louis and I were going to dress up this year for Halloween as Robin Hood and Maid Marian.  He found a place online that had the costumes we wanted at a good price, so he pre-ordered them because they were not in stock yet.  That was way back in September.  Fast forward one month and the costumes are still not in!  Needless to say, he canceled the order and we are just going to dress up the dogs this year.  When we were going to do the Robin Hood theme- Oscar was going to be Robin's sidekick Little John.  Now he is going to be a mailman and sadie is going to be a priority mail flat rate box.  It is going to be so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to go to my parent's ward Trunk-Or-Treat on Saturday and it is going to be a lot of fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we will just have to plan out our costumes for next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5418783993532622708?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5418783993532622708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5418783993532622708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5418783993532622708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5418783993532622708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3285062026698891554</id><published>2011-10-25T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:28:53.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom teeth are finally out!</title><content type='html'>I couldn't be happier about posting this!  About a month and a half ago my wisdom teeth started to bother me.......a lot!  I mean, the pain was keeping me up and night so I couldn't get a good night's sleep.  Knowing that I would be starting school on the 24th I wanted to at least get it done within two weeks of that day.  I was able to get the surgery done on October 13th and I was so happy that I wouldn't be having anymore pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the dentist that did the surgery.  She was very funny and I wasn't scared at all.  She made it a good experience.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember much about the car ride home.  I was so sleepy from the sedation.  That night my father had a bus run and my mom *HAD* to go to Shelly's house while Mark was gone for a few days.  Since I had to have a responsible adult with me for the first 24 hours, Louis got to be lucky on to stay with me.  He made sure that I was okay and that I took my medicine at the right time.  We watched The Day After Tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really thankful that he came over several times to keep me company.  It would have been really lonely without him there.  * THANK YOU LOUIS!*  Just had to say it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3285062026698891554?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3285062026698891554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3285062026698891554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3285062026698891554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3285062026698891554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/wisdom-teeth-are-finally-out.html' title='Wisdom teeth are finally out!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-940829347282299765</id><published>2011-10-25T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:35:16.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteer Appreciation Banquet</title><content type='html'>On October 8th  Louis and I went to his Volunteer Appreciation Banquet at the Tulalip Resort.  It was such a fantastic night!  We both had so much fun, the food was great, and there was even some entertainment too! It couldn't have been any better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T01178ECCX0/TqcqQDa5tJI/AAAAAAAABbc/04qRGK19MLA/s1600/DSCN3649.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T01178ECCX0/TqcqQDa5tJI/AAAAAAAABbc/04qRGK19MLA/s400/DSCN3649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights in the room were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSJuQSAAQfM/TqcqiVM3aZI/AAAAAAAABbo/54Rgw83SU2E/s1600/DSCN3651.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSJuQSAAQfM/TqcqiVM3aZI/AAAAAAAABbo/54Rgw83SU2E/s400/DSCN3651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the program and fun crossword puzzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEBOx_6BapI/Tqcqxl0dbgI/AAAAAAAABb0/4p-DJuM0IV0/s1600/DSCN3655.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEBOx_6BapI/Tqcqxl0dbgI/AAAAAAAABb0/4p-DJuM0IV0/s400/DSCN3655.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The napkins were folded into a little fan.  It was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFKdQ6zHNpU/TqcrIxcw_JI/AAAAAAAABcA/A6h-pdWC31Q/s1600/DSCN3656.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFKdQ6zHNpU/TqcrIxcw_JI/AAAAAAAABcA/A6h-pdWC31Q/s400/DSCN3656.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The award and gift that Louis got for volunteering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UB6tG7_0gFc/TqcrZ-9jYNI/AAAAAAAABcM/-rnKc6SaBu8/s1600/DSCN3660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UB6tG7_0gFc/TqcrZ-9jYNI/AAAAAAAABcM/-rnKc6SaBu8/s400/DSCN3660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy when I got home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-940829347282299765?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/940829347282299765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=940829347282299765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/940829347282299765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/940829347282299765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/volunteer-appreciation-banquet.html' title='Volunteer Appreciation Banquet'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T01178ECCX0/TqcqQDa5tJI/AAAAAAAABbc/04qRGK19MLA/s72-c/DSCN3649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8690075517288565634</id><published>2011-10-25T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T13:38:49.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gwyneth's Birthday party</title><content type='html'>I have a feeling that I am going to be playing catch up for the next couple of posts.  So much has happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 24th was my niece's 4th Birthday party.  I can't believe she is 4 already.  Time goes by so fast!  It was a lot of fun and I know that she really liked the gifts that Louis and I got her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVkPHlqve0M/TqcY9aWliuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/BIqhA9j9Gsc/s1600/DSCN3367.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVkPHlqve0M/TqcY9aWliuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/BIqhA9j9Gsc/s400/DSCN3367.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain the next few pictures.  We lit the candles and then sang "Happy Birthday".  In the middle of the song Gwyneth decided to blow the candles out, so we had to light them again to get through the rest of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFwsLJwtOGM/Tqcbaz9VePI/AAAAAAAABaI/Lj6HfqqUACw/s1600/DSCN3371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFwsLJwtOGM/Tqcbaz9VePI/AAAAAAAABaI/Lj6HfqqUACw/s400/DSCN3371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vEW8YKEWRm8/Tqcbji4E4lI/AAAAAAAABaU/sFpzaRKXZC8/s1600/DSCN3372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vEW8YKEWRm8/Tqcbji4E4lI/AAAAAAAABaU/sFpzaRKXZC8/s400/DSCN3372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Exe6l2SUTIo/Tqcbqw0v3RI/AAAAAAAABag/LkrsT4nNes8/s1600/DSCN3374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Exe6l2SUTIo/Tqcbqw0v3RI/AAAAAAAABag/LkrsT4nNes8/s400/DSCN3374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is with the present from me and Louis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejOUQVXRPI/TqccTLbhNrI/AAAAAAAABas/eoOcxP7eG1k/s1600/DSCN3348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejOUQVXRPI/TqccTLbhNrI/AAAAAAAABas/eoOcxP7eG1k/s400/DSCN3348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is with the little Pascal from Tangled and also with the princess jewelry box.  Both were from us.  She loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBATrm5roU4/TqcdAhrCRCI/AAAAAAAABa4/dJLYSiSQllE/s1600/DSCN3352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBATrm5roU4/TqcdAhrCRCI/AAAAAAAABa4/dJLYSiSQllE/s400/DSCN3352.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhU6VGjYpZw/TqcdZgrhBmI/AAAAAAAABbE/XpCQ8RJ4qAo/s1600/DSCN3355.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yhU6VGjYpZw/TqcdZgrhBmI/AAAAAAAABbE/XpCQ8RJ4qAo/s400/DSCN3355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure why she was doing this but it is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIe3vy4t2wI/Tqcdqrrq6eI/AAAAAAAABbQ/OAh2Y78o6i0/s1600/DSCN3363.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MIe3vy4t2wI/Tqcdqrrq6eI/AAAAAAAABbQ/OAh2Y78o6i0/s400/DSCN3363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love my niece Gwyneth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8690075517288565634?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8690075517288565634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8690075517288565634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8690075517288565634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8690075517288565634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/gwyneths-birthday-party.html' title='Gwyneth&apos;s Birthday party'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fVkPHlqve0M/TqcY9aWliuI/AAAAAAAABZ8/BIqhA9j9Gsc/s72-c/DSCN3367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7923893936576471573</id><published>2011-10-25T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T11:49:28.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy</title><content type='html'>So, I should start off by saying that it has been super crazy at my house.  That's most likely the reason why I haven't blogged in several weeks.  Let me tell you, a lot can happen in a month!  Some things good, some not so good.  There is a lot to fit in so I will try to do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my last post, my father's side of the family had the annual reunion at Mukilteo Lighthouse Park.  Louis went with me and it was so much fun!  We both had an awesome time and he got to meet more of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_McoubMMxb8/Tqb-rX_iGlI/AAAAAAAABXs/9-XCQB0rqTw/s1600/DSCN3010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_McoubMMxb8/Tqb-rX_iGlI/AAAAAAAABXs/9-XCQB0rqTw/s400/DSCN3010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking along the beach with Oscar.  It was low tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOnjSDzJor4/Tqb_JE17yCI/AAAAAAAABX4/oTU8QiaS7kw/s1600/DSCN3047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOnjSDzJor4/Tqb_JE17yCI/AAAAAAAABX4/oTU8QiaS7kw/s400/DSCN3047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a starfish and I had to really pull hard to get it up so I could throw it back in the water.  It didn't want to let go of the rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LT_v9bYcwfo/Tqb_vsiEHCI/AAAAAAAABYE/SAaYbMfLEv8/s1600/DSCN3060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LT_v9bYcwfo/Tqb_vsiEHCI/AAAAAAAABYE/SAaYbMfLEv8/s400/DSCN3060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7s-3CCueJs/Tqb_9Ntp-ZI/AAAAAAAABYQ/oA-o44F-ElA/s1600/DSCN3065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k7s-3CCueJs/Tqb_9Ntp-ZI/AAAAAAAABYQ/oA-o44F-ElA/s400/DSCN3065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, my brother Dan, and my sister Angelique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fjAJAaU_VA/TqcAZPxvdWI/AAAAAAAABYc/w9lhNhsetJE/s1600/DSCN3154.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fjAJAaU_VA/TqcAZPxvdWI/AAAAAAAABYc/w9lhNhsetJE/s400/DSCN3154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Louis together.  We really had a great time.  I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSiUSF-o2Bw/TqcA0iW_2JI/AAAAAAAABYo/URxQMV2jxj8/s1600/DSCN3170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sSiUSF-o2Bw/TqcA0iW_2JI/AAAAAAAABYo/URxQMV2jxj8/s400/DSCN3170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAk508ly-J8/TqcBG7YgxLI/AAAAAAAABY0/ket3U_p9ICw/s1600/DSCN3180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAk508ly-J8/TqcBG7YgxLI/AAAAAAAABY0/ket3U_p9ICw/s400/DSCN3180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the pictures, this is what the feeling was.  I had been laughing really hard before this point.  I don't even remember doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OA40xo7gmh4/TqcDBei2djI/AAAAAAAABZA/tGhcIUgyUSs/s1600/DSCN3198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OA40xo7gmh4/TqcDBei2djI/AAAAAAAABZA/tGhcIUgyUSs/s400/DSCN3198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have to write more posts to get caught up with everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7923893936576471573?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7923893936576471573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7923893936576471573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7923893936576471573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7923893936576471573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_McoubMMxb8/Tqb-rX_iGlI/AAAAAAAABXs/9-XCQB0rqTw/s72-c/DSCN3010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4361216394887113328</id><published>2011-09-18T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:48:21.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Little Duck</title><content type='html'>The other day I went to the park with my mom to take Oscar swimming in the lake.  We saw this little duck that had a broken wing!  It didn't seem to be hurting the little guy, but it looked like it hurt a lot.  It was probably an old injury and I know he won't be able to fly.  He is still getting enough to eat because he was not skinny at all.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5p3gKK7hB4/TnbI9ewyd8I/AAAAAAAABOU/Wxt1iiQQFC0/s1600/DSCN2924.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5p3gKK7hB4/TnbI9ewyd8I/AAAAAAAABOU/Wxt1iiQQFC0/s320/DSCN2924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WW6umksxLmc/TnbJQCRS5FI/AAAAAAAABOc/mTx1sojDxI8/s1600/DSCN2925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WW6umksxLmc/TnbJQCRS5FI/AAAAAAAABOc/mTx1sojDxI8/s320/DSCN2925.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4361216394887113328?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4361216394887113328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4361216394887113328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4361216394887113328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4361216394887113328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/poor-little-duck.html' title='Poor Little Duck'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5p3gKK7hB4/TnbI9ewyd8I/AAAAAAAABOU/Wxt1iiQQFC0/s72-c/DSCN2924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8348237475398680240</id><published>2011-09-15T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:56:57.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A park in Monroe</title><content type='html'>Last week Louis and I went to Monroe to pick up my pictures from the fair and we made a stop at a park (I think it was the Lewis street park).  We took the dogs with us and went on a few trails too.  It was so much fun!  Here are some pictures from that day.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxnH-fSk7w/TnJkSwDWeBI/AAAAAAAABNM/_caGHGMC1Cs/s1600/DSCN2896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxnH-fSk7w/TnJkSwDWeBI/AAAAAAAABNM/_caGHGMC1Cs/s320/DSCN2896.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGenTdY15BM/TnJk-L_x4lI/AAAAAAAABNU/rUG92LpyKK4/s1600/DSCN2898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGenTdY15BM/TnJk-L_x4lI/AAAAAAAABNU/rUG92LpyKK4/s320/DSCN2898.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KucEEM3KFzY/TnJlWIvqwHI/AAAAAAAABNc/h6HO7r_qejo/s1600/DSCN2899.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KucEEM3KFzY/TnJlWIvqwHI/AAAAAAAABNc/h6HO7r_qejo/s320/DSCN2899.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jk14Dga0Ka4/TnJlnXLw8dI/AAAAAAAABNk/R8gfHNxfhUE/s1600/DSCN2900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jk14Dga0Ka4/TnJlnXLw8dI/AAAAAAAABNk/R8gfHNxfhUE/s320/DSCN2900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MoTW0CrWb7c/TnJl3XtB2KI/AAAAAAAABNs/T-pGbSRQWRc/s1600/DSCN2902.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MoTW0CrWb7c/TnJl3XtB2KI/AAAAAAAABNs/T-pGbSRQWRc/s320/DSCN2902.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8j9hVVozpP0/TnJmSS2ZRqI/AAAAAAAABN0/wVPvdI7QRW8/s1600/DSCN2906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8j9hVVozpP0/TnJmSS2ZRqI/AAAAAAAABN0/wVPvdI7QRW8/s320/DSCN2906.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8348237475398680240?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8348237475398680240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8348237475398680240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8348237475398680240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8348237475398680240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/park-in-monroe.html' title='A park in Monroe'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSxnH-fSk7w/TnJkSwDWeBI/AAAAAAAABNM/_caGHGMC1Cs/s72-c/DSCN2896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4827648498967463799</id><published>2011-09-12T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:27:56.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Salamanders  Week 3</title><content type='html'>These pics were from last week so I will have week 4 in the next few days.  They are growing so fast!  The two bigger ones eat about 8 bloodworms a day and the little runt eats only 4 daily.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDFQz7RyzNY/Tm7LnWuROWI/AAAAAAAABL4/m8Fpz8bdLNc/s1600/DSCN2830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDFQz7RyzNY/Tm7LnWuROWI/AAAAAAAABL4/m8Fpz8bdLNc/s320/DSCN2830.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here, one is on my finger.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXKQx1cv0os/Tm7L76J2GqI/AAAAAAAABMA/GXlKeClCj1s/s1600/DSCN2836.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXKQx1cv0os/Tm7L76J2GqI/AAAAAAAABMA/GXlKeClCj1s/s320/DSCN2836.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All three together.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_o04oL1YzI/Tm7MLF4VsbI/AAAAAAAABMI/8BBxAl1yRX0/s1600/DSCN2837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_o04oL1YzI/Tm7MLF4VsbI/AAAAAAAABMI/8BBxAl1yRX0/s320/DSCN2837.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eating yummy bloodworms!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3E0T8vAa3sY/Tm7Mh8nEilI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XLHD3yD3pNQ/s1600/DSCN2846.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3E0T8vAa3sY/Tm7Mh8nEilI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XLHD3yD3pNQ/s320/DSCN2846.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghgs4APjKPE/Tm7MoNjCxmI/AAAAAAAABMY/iqXzGHraSCE/s1600/DSCN2847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghgs4APjKPE/Tm7MoNjCxmI/AAAAAAAABMY/iqXzGHraSCE/s320/DSCN2847.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are two of them next to a ruler.  The first is one of the bigger babies.  The second one is the runt.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wYwo2ng_jw/Tm7NMGg2toI/AAAAAAAABMg/3AJUiubcLUY/s1600/DSCN2849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wYwo2ng_jw/Tm7NMGg2toI/AAAAAAAABMg/3AJUiubcLUY/s320/DSCN2849.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idl__liQiHQ/Tm7NWf9oliI/AAAAAAAABMo/au3Y8wX_uRU/s1600/DSCN2850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Idl__liQiHQ/Tm7NWf9oliI/AAAAAAAABMo/au3Y8wX_uRU/s320/DSCN2850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4827648498967463799?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4827648498967463799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4827648498967463799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4827648498967463799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4827648498967463799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/baby-salamanders-week-3.html' title='Baby Salamanders  Week 3'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GDFQz7RyzNY/Tm7LnWuROWI/AAAAAAAABL4/m8Fpz8bdLNc/s72-c/DSCN2830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6278797601831533350</id><published>2011-09-12T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T07:50:13.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evergreen State Fair 2011</title><content type='html'>The fair this year was great!  I went a total of two times.  Once with Louis and his family on opening day (it was free admission until 2pm).  The second time, Louis went with my family and it was also a lot of fun.This year one of my pictures one first place and the creative award.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRABuN_m7qc/Tm4S7B-1IYI/AAAAAAAABKI/jefTzk5GHng/s1600/DSCN2650.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRABuN_m7qc/Tm4S7B-1IYI/AAAAAAAABKI/jefTzk5GHng/s320/DSCN2650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The little baby pigs were so cute!  They were only 7 days old.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CFJp86R9Ds/Tm4TWzshO7I/AAAAAAAABKQ/NVsntFrLpEY/s1600/DSCN2664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CFJp86R9Ds/Tm4TWzshO7I/AAAAAAAABKQ/NVsntFrLpEY/s320/DSCN2664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The baby goats were really cute too.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Djd4PbUlCjc/Tm4UBzqNAEI/AAAAAAAABKY/jn0is0Vfrqs/s1600/DSCN2676.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Djd4PbUlCjc/Tm4UBzqNAEI/AAAAAAAABKY/jn0is0Vfrqs/s320/DSCN2676.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When Louis went with my family, we went to see the lumberjack show.  It's always a must see event.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3V2Jo8a6bE/Tm4U2twvs9I/AAAAAAAABKg/4FOX_sqXaXM/s1600/DSCN2685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3V2Jo8a6bE/Tm4U2twvs9I/AAAAAAAABKg/4FOX_sqXaXM/s320/DSCN2685.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnmZBNePV4k/Tm4VCiqqvhI/AAAAAAAABKo/RbpTL_uctec/s1600/DSCN2692.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WnmZBNePV4k/Tm4VCiqqvhI/AAAAAAAABKo/RbpTL_uctec/s320/DSCN2692.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg6XtaK7EEs/Tm4ZYPsTNSI/AAAAAAAABKw/sqBulPDjCtM/s1600/DSCN2698.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg6XtaK7EEs/Tm4ZYPsTNSI/AAAAAAAABKw/sqBulPDjCtM/s320/DSCN2698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My niece and nephew came went to the fair too.  My sister, her husband, and my mom went on the kid rides with them.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noc6gJV12xI/Tm4aDmWm2LI/AAAAAAAABK4/W_-i5R0BsoA/s1600/DSCN2728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-noc6gJV12xI/Tm4aDmWm2LI/AAAAAAAABK4/W_-i5R0BsoA/s320/DSCN2728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wn-SXe3nkA/Tm4aSx9nMDI/AAAAAAAABLA/JE1J7ZzG2Ro/s1600/DSCN2734.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Wn-SXe3nkA/Tm4aSx9nMDI/AAAAAAAABLA/JE1J7ZzG2Ro/s320/DSCN2734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YRhOdFaVeA/Tm4aillCdJI/AAAAAAAABLI/Lx8wk-1gRxY/s1600/DSCN2761.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YRhOdFaVeA/Tm4aillCdJI/AAAAAAAABLI/Lx8wk-1gRxY/s320/DSCN2761.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNpXuI7Y2s0/Tm4aueT5WQI/AAAAAAAABLQ/IIdjGqPeq58/s1600/DSCN2766.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNpXuI7Y2s0/Tm4aueT5WQI/AAAAAAAABLQ/IIdjGqPeq58/s320/DSCN2766.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Louis and I played a game of mini golf.  It was so much fun, but we felt really rushed because the people behind us were going really fast.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSsuB9XYFP0/Tm4bRwllZrI/AAAAAAAABLY/CVAVbp0mpVg/s1600/DSCN2787.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSsuB9XYFP0/Tm4bRwllZrI/AAAAAAAABLY/CVAVbp0mpVg/s320/DSCN2787.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fIiwWTIiA-E/Tm4bamu3WwI/AAAAAAAABLg/DxuZswskO7c/s1600/DSCN2788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fIiwWTIiA-E/Tm4bamu3WwI/AAAAAAAABLg/DxuZswskO7c/s320/DSCN2788.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See me roar!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzcD36Sr86w/Tm4boH7yLDI/AAAAAAAABLo/2-UEkNKCM70/s1600/DSCN2798.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uzcD36Sr86w/Tm4boH7yLDI/AAAAAAAABLo/2-UEkNKCM70/s320/DSCN2798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here Louis is giving the bear a high five.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItdyqgAKNaQ/Tm4b7FhXuQI/AAAAAAAABLw/BGwtSWK4aas/s1600/DSCN2800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ItdyqgAKNaQ/Tm4b7FhXuQI/AAAAAAAABLw/BGwtSWK4aas/s320/DSCN2800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6278797601831533350?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6278797601831533350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6278797601831533350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6278797601831533350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6278797601831533350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/evergreen-state-fair-2011.html' title='Evergreen State Fair 2011'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRABuN_m7qc/Tm4S7B-1IYI/AAAAAAAABKI/jefTzk5GHng/s72-c/DSCN2650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3423549317994465026</id><published>2011-09-05T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T08:46:55.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My car is back!</title><content type='html'>I finally got my car back two weeks ago and I am so happy!  I am very thankful that my family and Louis were able to take me places, but it is really nice to be able to drive myself again.  So far my car is working great and there are no new problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3423549317994465026?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3423549317994465026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3423549317994465026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3423549317994465026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3423549317994465026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-car-is-back.html' title='My car is back!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1153967849338201971</id><published>2011-09-02T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T12:18:40.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Salamanders</title><content type='html'>At the beginning of August I took in six tadpoles from the neighbor's pond.  Sadly. 3 of them drowned when they were starting to become salamanders and didn't need so much water.  The other three are doing very well and growing so much.  These pictures were taken several weeks ago when they were just out of the tadpole stage.  They are bigger now and I will post updates every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GpX_CQUac70/TmEq-dmZsMI/AAAAAAAABJg/MoQY4LE33JM/s1600/DSCN2433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GpX_CQUac70/TmEq-dmZsMI/AAAAAAAABJg/MoQY4LE33JM/s320/DSCN2433.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtyqrXwiKck/TmErHwuzvAI/AAAAAAAABJo/ypYmPreueh4/s1600/DSCN2434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KtyqrXwiKck/TmErHwuzvAI/AAAAAAAABJo/ypYmPreueh4/s320/DSCN2434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nni8hcIobRU/TmErYAPSx8I/AAAAAAAABJw/EwAuVQG0sx0/s1600/DSCN2436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nni8hcIobRU/TmErYAPSx8I/AAAAAAAABJw/EwAuVQG0sx0/s320/DSCN2436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQa55PDosQE/TmErnvoSGrI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hcmAbVVCtnU/s1600/DSCN2440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQa55PDosQE/TmErnvoSGrI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hcmAbVVCtnU/s320/DSCN2440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZOGvjvBuhU/TmErz-Tu96I/AAAAAAAABKA/JcGmENjh3RQ/s1600/DSCN2442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZOGvjvBuhU/TmErz-Tu96I/AAAAAAAABKA/JcGmENjh3RQ/s320/DSCN2442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1153967849338201971?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1153967849338201971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1153967849338201971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1153967849338201971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1153967849338201971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/baby-salamanders.html' title='Baby Salamanders'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GpX_CQUac70/TmEq-dmZsMI/AAAAAAAABJg/MoQY4LE33JM/s72-c/DSCN2433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-454666149322316697</id><published>2011-09-02T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T11:32:50.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellensburg</title><content type='html'>On August 19th I went with Louis and his sister to Ellensburg, Washington.  His sister is going to be starting back at school this month and she wanted to take some things to her apartment over there.  It was a long drive in the morning because we had to leave around 7am.  I slept most of the way there because I was really tired.  It was so beautiful on the other side of the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between sleeping I took these pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQEzfuncnas/TmEfNv6zPYI/AAAAAAAABIQ/hXUiZQHxLE8/s1600/DSCN2594.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQEzfuncnas/TmEfNv6zPYI/AAAAAAAABIQ/hXUiZQHxLE8/s320/DSCN2594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJObqtSKuBs/TmEfXAbaRxI/AAAAAAAABIY/lDnrpFSsuio/s1600/DSCN2596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJObqtSKuBs/TmEfXAbaRxI/AAAAAAAABIY/lDnrpFSsuio/s320/DSCN2596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uom6uzXGB5Q/TmEff1o1C8I/AAAAAAAABIg/OEfX_LsNC6g/s1600/DSCN2598.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uom6uzXGB5Q/TmEff1o1C8I/AAAAAAAABIg/OEfX_LsNC6g/s320/DSCN2598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Ellensburg looked like that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0iMRlC3abM/TmEf0x1hLTI/AAAAAAAABIo/JdUitY448ig/s1600/DSCN2600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0iMRlC3abM/TmEf0x1hLTI/AAAAAAAABIo/JdUitY448ig/s320/DSCN2600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TcSjvheAH0E/TmEf_oX1RhI/AAAAAAAABIw/CDEQj3qPrWk/s1600/DSCN2601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TcSjvheAH0E/TmEf_oX1RhI/AAAAAAAABIw/CDEQj3qPrWk/s320/DSCN2601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always listen to Smokey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5o-pu_vgM8/TmEgOoYi3rI/AAAAAAAABI4/5hgeAOgCYIo/s1600/DSCN2602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5o-pu_vgM8/TmEgOoYi3rI/AAAAAAAABI4/5hgeAOgCYIo/s320/DSCN2602.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures of the school campus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYB-_7d31Ik/TmEglASMm9I/AAAAAAAABJA/BU0ZCGxGst8/s1600/DSCN2609.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYB-_7d31Ik/TmEglASMm9I/AAAAAAAABJA/BU0ZCGxGst8/s320/DSCN2609.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJZVVRQhkXM/TmEgukQITmI/AAAAAAAABJI/e5-SPzKDQFQ/s1600/DSCN2610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJZVVRQhkXM/TmEgukQITmI/AAAAAAAABJI/e5-SPzKDQFQ/s320/DSCN2610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHJjT61kp1E/TmEg8TvEPhI/AAAAAAAABJQ/L6K64zlb7YA/s1600/DSCN2612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HHJjT61kp1E/TmEg8TvEPhI/AAAAAAAABJQ/L6K64zlb7YA/s320/DSCN2612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kozVZh0RF9E/TmEhGAfTxUI/AAAAAAAABJY/jx9qGDNgN7w/s1600/DSCN2615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kozVZh0RF9E/TmEhGAfTxUI/AAAAAAAABJY/jx9qGDNgN7w/s320/DSCN2615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go there again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-454666149322316697?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/454666149322316697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=454666149322316697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/454666149322316697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/454666149322316697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/ellensburg.html' title='Ellensburg'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQEzfuncnas/TmEfNv6zPYI/AAAAAAAABIQ/hXUiZQHxLE8/s72-c/DSCN2594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8230355696189069022</id><published>2011-09-02T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T07:44:21.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavenworth</title><content type='html'> On August 17, my mom and I went with Louis and his family to Leavenworth for the day.  It was so much fun and we all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfBFCVhB8J0/TmDpOl1t1ZI/AAAAAAAABHo/KqTeqkPvfv4/s1600/DSCN2508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfBFCVhB8J0/TmDpOl1t1ZI/AAAAAAAABHo/KqTeqkPvfv4/s320/DSCN2508.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHjqvgILXrQ/TmDqZjufZCI/AAAAAAAABHw/rDR99-gg_A4/s1600/DSCN2514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHjqvgILXrQ/TmDqZjufZCI/AAAAAAAABHw/rDR99-gg_A4/s320/DSCN2514.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice little town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIPkfXmtVJA/TmDq5UFAuHI/AAAAAAAABH4/qyduP0r7lMc/s1600/DSCN2522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zIPkfXmtVJA/TmDq5UFAuHI/AAAAAAAABH4/qyduP0r7lMc/s320/DSCN2522.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am in crazy glasses and hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaZHuOcbRbM/TmDrQPETueI/AAAAAAAABIA/BHm_cv1bW8k/s1600/DSCN2546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaZHuOcbRbM/TmDrQPETueI/AAAAAAAABIA/BHm_cv1bW8k/s320/DSCN2546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family plans on going there again soon.  It will be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8230355696189069022?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8230355696189069022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8230355696189069022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8230355696189069022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8230355696189069022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/09/leavenworth.html' title='Leavenworth'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XfBFCVhB8J0/TmDpOl1t1ZI/AAAAAAAABHo/KqTeqkPvfv4/s72-c/DSCN2508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7858146072718720316</id><published>2011-08-27T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:26:28.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Aquasox Bark in the Park</title><content type='html'>On August 10th Louis and I took Oscar to the Everett Aquasox game.  It was their annual Bark in the Park game when dogs get to go anywhere in the ballpark.  It was so much fun and we all had a great time, including Oscar.  We didn't get home until around 11 pm and we were so tired but it was a great night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6ughnvqCQ/TlmlKs3QhDI/AAAAAAAABGw/vtdE3r2j2eo/s1600/DSCN2375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6ughnvqCQ/TlmlKs3QhDI/AAAAAAAABGw/vtdE3r2j2eo/s320/DSCN2375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZXWNfid26U/TlmlUGnlWOI/AAAAAAAABG4/W2HBlM2NtBQ/s1600/DSCN2379.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZXWNfid26U/TlmlUGnlWOI/AAAAAAAABG4/W2HBlM2NtBQ/s320/DSCN2379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s86J1_AFxB8/TlmlasBdBPI/AAAAAAAABHA/XNNPVcOyArA/s1600/DSCN2380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s86J1_AFxB8/TlmlasBdBPI/AAAAAAAABHA/XNNPVcOyArA/s320/DSCN2380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy in the frog costume was so funny.  We were laughing so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdQm_MdEhvw/Tlml5bebamI/AAAAAAAABHI/Mm5srse7ch8/s1600/DSCN2388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdQm_MdEhvw/Tlml5bebamI/AAAAAAAABHI/Mm5srse7ch8/s320/DSCN2388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar was actually watching the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YViZgiAjMUw/TlmmHzlE_EI/AAAAAAAABHQ/M2tPlu3aVAs/s1600/DSCN2401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YViZgiAjMUw/TlmmHzlE_EI/AAAAAAAABHQ/M2tPlu3aVAs/s320/DSCN2401.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is when he got tired and cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_999M2-Kt6M/Tlmm4xj6FBI/AAAAAAAABHY/u4keED5EpzM/s1600/DSCN2413.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_999M2-Kt6M/Tlmm4xj6FBI/AAAAAAAABHY/u4keED5EpzM/s320/DSCN2413.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Oscar by the end of the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWEEV1cuxVw/TlmnLXz492I/AAAAAAAABHg/jeYQWNOI85Q/s1600/DSCN2426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWEEV1cuxVw/TlmnLXz492I/AAAAAAAABHg/jeYQWNOI85Q/s320/DSCN2426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7858146072718720316?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7858146072718720316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7858146072718720316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7858146072718720316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7858146072718720316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/08/everett-aquasox-bark-in-park.html' title='Everett Aquasox Bark in the Park'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9c6ughnvqCQ/TlmlKs3QhDI/AAAAAAAABGw/vtdE3r2j2eo/s72-c/DSCN2375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4904323122165720868</id><published>2011-08-27T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T17:54:09.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the Kirkland Canine Festival</title><content type='html'>I know I posted the article from the Kirkland Reporter but I wanted to get in some pictures that Louis took.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am waiting during the costume contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hk2wnCHv1h4/TlmQsIEVgWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/xhemP2c9m4U/s1600/DSCN2320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hk2wnCHv1h4/TlmQsIEVgWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/xhemP2c9m4U/s320/DSCN2320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZRqUC38YWQ/TlmQ3YjeDsI/AAAAAAAABGY/iRCAEcrdBSo/s1600/DSCN2326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MZRqUC38YWQ/TlmQ3YjeDsI/AAAAAAAABGY/iRCAEcrdBSo/s320/DSCN2326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is proof that I did get an interview for the Kirkland news station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfEVVDn8ZNE/TlmRanT2OJI/AAAAAAAABGg/Kv3AsjebYAw/s1600/DSCN2328.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfEVVDn8ZNE/TlmRanT2OJI/AAAAAAAABGg/Kv3AsjebYAw/s320/DSCN2328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4904323122165720868?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4904323122165720868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4904323122165720868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4904323122165720868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4904323122165720868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/08/pics-from-kirkland-canine-festival.html' title='Pics from the Kirkland Canine Festival'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hk2wnCHv1h4/TlmQsIEVgWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/xhemP2c9m4U/s72-c/DSCN2320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4727769253561120571</id><published>2011-08-27T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T15:19:19.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to the zoo</title><content type='html'>I know it has been a while since I have posted because I have been very busy.  So I will have many new post in the next few days.  I will start off with the trip to the zoo with Louis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago Louis and I went to the zoo to get some pictures for a photo contest at Bartell drugs.  It turned out to be a great day to go and we had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_6hK5JQwJc/TllM7skUwxI/AAAAAAAABEg/n6luTYxmB-o/s1600/DSCN2121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_6hK5JQwJc/TllM7skUwxI/AAAAAAAABEg/n6luTYxmB-o/s320/DSCN2121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the zebra didn't look much like a zebra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYRZK3kj-rk/TllN8f0DsiI/AAAAAAAABEo/uI7kj_U-eO8/s1600/DSCN2127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYRZK3kj-rk/TllN8f0DsiI/AAAAAAAABEo/uI7kj_U-eO8/s320/DSCN2127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis got this picture of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46bB3pJWoaU/TllO5rSZhmI/AAAAAAAABEw/p8vd9khfH3M/s1600/DSCN2144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46bB3pJWoaU/TllO5rSZhmI/AAAAAAAABEw/p8vd9khfH3M/s320/DSCN2144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUkTy5OPz48/TllPR_KdhsI/AAAAAAAABE4/-j4Or3E-i4g/s1600/DSCN2172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUkTy5OPz48/TllPR_KdhsI/AAAAAAAABE4/-j4Or3E-i4g/s320/DSCN2172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCAgCzmKYBg/TllPbuVq6NI/AAAAAAAABFA/XRJHjL1kXi8/s1600/DSCN2186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hCAgCzmKYBg/TllPbuVq6NI/AAAAAAAABFA/XRJHjL1kXi8/s320/DSCN2186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2U_Sxf84o60/TllPuyGFAuI/AAAAAAAABFI/elYr_El5QXk/s1600/DSCN2196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2U_Sxf84o60/TllPuyGFAuI/AAAAAAAABFI/elYr_El5QXk/s320/DSCN2196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzkEitAjEZc/TllQGInNTRI/AAAAAAAABFQ/28WyDRxSw0A/s1600/DSCN2216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzkEitAjEZc/TllQGInNTRI/AAAAAAAABFQ/28WyDRxSw0A/s320/DSCN2216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures of us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yUB9OnFw_E/TllQiezkHqI/AAAAAAAABFY/pcVFMAy4eBg/s1600/DSCN2208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yUB9OnFw_E/TllQiezkHqI/AAAAAAAABFY/pcVFMAy4eBg/s320/DSCN2208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3AkATo9N6g/TllQzLMjQAI/AAAAAAAABFg/pfEuTzYA90I/s1600/DSCN2209.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3AkATo9N6g/TllQzLMjQAI/AAAAAAAABFg/pfEuTzYA90I/s320/DSCN2209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QiQ8ANTyXx8/TllRDmdH23I/AAAAAAAABFo/kXcL7AAjcMw/s1600/DSCN2245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QiQ8ANTyXx8/TllRDmdH23I/AAAAAAAABFo/kXcL7AAjcMw/s320/DSCN2245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCit_Qq6NXs/TllRMsjGu1I/AAAAAAAABFw/FAnfw_fSbP4/s1600/DSCN2246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCit_Qq6NXs/TllRMsjGu1I/AAAAAAAABFw/FAnfw_fSbP4/s320/DSCN2246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-maYa304u250/TllRV1PDvdI/AAAAAAAABF4/G_sV1j44GXY/s1600/DSCN2265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-maYa304u250/TllRV1PDvdI/AAAAAAAABF4/G_sV1j44GXY/s320/DSCN2265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute meerkats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_Vh6iYSWns/TllRmKY_w2I/AAAAAAAABGA/Zv4Cq_4Vau8/s1600/DSCN2217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I_Vh6iYSWns/TllRmKY_w2I/AAAAAAAABGA/Zv4Cq_4Vau8/s320/DSCN2217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJttshKy0yw/TllRud5T-6I/AAAAAAAABGI/QzqIT9b3kxM/s1600/DSCN2219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJttshKy0yw/TllRud5T-6I/AAAAAAAABGI/QzqIT9b3kxM/s320/DSCN2219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are just a few of the pictures.  Needless to say, we had a great time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4727769253561120571?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4727769253561120571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4727769253561120571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4727769253561120571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4727769253561120571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-zoo.html' title='A trip to the zoo'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_6hK5JQwJc/TllM7skUwxI/AAAAAAAABEg/n6luTYxmB-o/s72-c/DSCN2121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4103694173620236738</id><published>2011-07-31T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T17:35:32.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirkland Canine Festival</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, July 23rd, Louis and I went to the Kirkland Canine Festival.  My mom met up with us a little later but we got there when it started at 9 am.  I entered to contests and won both of them.  The first one was the doggie costume contest.  Sadie went as Alice in Wonderland and Oscar went as the white rabbit.  They won me a free oil change and detail of my car!  The second contest was the best pooch smooch and Oscar won by a landslide!  He won me a free mini photo session!  It was so much fun and we both had a great time.  I also got my picture on the front of the Kirkland Reporter.  Here is the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirkland's Go Dog, Go! Canine Festival crowns best ‘pooch smooch’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wGHfRQWP7FM/TjX0jT1oSvI/AAAAAAAABEY/LBjq8_pZ_g0/s1600/98370kirkland0729_Go-Dog-Go2WEB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wGHfRQWP7FM/TjX0jT1oSvI/AAAAAAAABEY/LBjq8_pZ_g0/s320/98370kirkland0729_Go-Dog-Go2WEB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kathryn Clarke and her dog Oscar were awarded the winners of the ‘Best Pooch Smooch’ by judges during the annual Go Dog, Go! festival held at Juanita Beach Park last weekend. This was the first year that the event has been produced by the City of Kirkland. The festival played host of hundreds of dog lovers and their pets. To read the full story in the Go Dog, Go! festival see page 3. &lt;br /&gt;Peggy Kunkel, UW Newslab related storiesKirkland Reporter&lt;br /&gt;Jul 27 2011, 11:39 AM · UPDATED &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, dogs parading along the shores of Lake Washington created a magical sight. Some walked, others rode in strollers, and a few peeked out of purses or were carried by their owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was a two-mile dog walk, part of the third annual Go Dog, Go! Kirkland Canine Festival at Juanita Beach Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;German shepherds, collies, terriers, Labradors and other breeds came to play and participate. There was no admission charge to attend the festival, although the Dog Walk fee was $20 per family. Funds raised assist the city to maintain dog-waste stations at Kirkland parks. Events held throughout the day – musical chairs, dog races, dog tricks – were all designed to showcase dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his dog won the “best tricks” award for the second year in a row, Ray Smutek, 75, said, “I do it because it’s fun!”. Woody the Housedog from the Woodmark Hotel appeared at the event and the K-Dog booth “Fetch a wave” offered to photograph dogs on a real surfboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Humane Society presented adoption papers to one lucky young lady, Brenda Williamson, who said, “I am just so excited, the dog just came right up to me! I knew he was the one, and, I got to take him home today.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contests kept the crowds entertained, including “Who is the best pooch smoocher?”. There were hilarious displays of kisses as the dogs lapped and slobbered all over their owners’ faces. After watching all the participants and their four-legged friends smooch, the judges awarded the “Best Pooch Smooch” to Oscar and his owner, Kathryn Clarke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogs danced, barked and played. Contessa, 11, “has been dancing for four years,” said Patty Brooks, her owner. Decked out in a blue sequined collar, Contessa was beautiful with her shiny black fur and she performed her routine flawlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cascade Dog Sports Club held races throughout the day. The dogs raced, jumping hurdles to obtain the coveted golf ball and get it back to their owners. Susan Martin, a Kirkland resident, held her Yorkshire terrier. When asked if she was participating in contests, she smiled and said, “We just enjoy watching the dogs race.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flying disk event had dogs jumping high in the air to catch the disks. One contestant’s routine, combining speed and the colors black and yellow, captivated the audience as the dog caught the flying disk time after time. Another contestant, MaryAnna Swainston, 7, said, “I’m not nervous, I do this all the time.” Her dog Gus seized the flying disk, jumping high in the air to make the catch and returning it to the smiling girl. MaryAnna’s father and grandfather also competed in this event, making it a three-generation event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike Metteer, business services program manager with the city of Kirkland said, “This is the third year of this event – last year there were about 2,000 attendees; this year, I know we have already exceeded that number.” Metteer praised the “many great volunteers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendees spent the day connecting with dog enthusiasts, bonding with pets and visiting the booths of the many pet-related vendors and sponsors. Holly, 5, proudly pointed to her dog, Steve, saying, “I especially liked watching the dogs do tricks. Steve can do tricks. Steve can lie down and he can sit up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have already added this event to their dog’s social calendar for next year. Yes, it is amazing that dogs have social calendars—but don’t forget they are man’s best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEGGY KUNKEL is a student in the University of Washington Department of Communication News Laboratory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4103694173620236738?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4103694173620236738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4103694173620236738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4103694173620236738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4103694173620236738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/07/kirkland-canine-festival.html' title='Kirkland Canine Festival'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wGHfRQWP7FM/TjX0jT1oSvI/AAAAAAAABEY/LBjq8_pZ_g0/s72-c/98370kirkland0729_Go-Dog-Go2WEB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8252514846277697934</id><published>2011-07-25T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T16:10:57.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bellevue Botanical Gardens</title><content type='html'>Louis and I finally got a chance to go to the Bellevue Botanical Gardens.  It was so cool and so much fun.  All the flowers were so beautiful and we did get to see some wildlife too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SC9aFSj4DY/Ti32ITbLSFI/AAAAAAAABDI/x8LQXSCKZ9M/s1600/DSCN1886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SC9aFSj4DY/Ti32ITbLSFI/AAAAAAAABDI/x8LQXSCKZ9M/s320/DSCN1886.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis and I next to the house fit for a Hobbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGgT9AyvOq0/Ti32cbXvZGI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ODPJ6YDOzDE/s1600/DSCN1889.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGgT9AyvOq0/Ti32cbXvZGI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ODPJ6YDOzDE/s320/DSCN1889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHRUZ8RVvi4/Ti32m50qlMI/AAAAAAAABDY/zrl8hY6FUr0/s1600/DSCN1890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHRUZ8RVvi4/Ti32m50qlMI/AAAAAAAABDY/zrl8hY6FUr0/s320/DSCN1890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5JqwUPlrEA/Ti32zZqEDqI/AAAAAAAABDg/Fr1ZTC79Ipo/s1600/DSCN1891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5JqwUPlrEA/Ti32zZqEDqI/AAAAAAAABDg/Fr1ZTC79Ipo/s320/DSCN1891.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the rock bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXUz3jIDzAo/Ti33J8pjitI/AAAAAAAABDo/DdRbQ1Wu05c/s1600/DSCN1901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; 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Louis came over in the morning to go with me to the 4th of July pancake breakfast for my parent's ward.  The food was good and it was just fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early afternoon Louis and I went over to his house where his family was having a barbecue.  I got to meet his brother and sister-in-law and two of his aunts.  The meal was great and the cake for dessert was so yummy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we went back to my house to watch fireworks and do a few too.  We didn't go out and buy any fireworks this year because they were expensive for some reason.  It turned out to be a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dutch oven that housed the yummy chocolate cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SX8gRyggK5U/Ti3wTfYQp0I/AAAAAAAABCA/1h-GZ6TrSAw/s1600/DSCN1777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SX8gRyggK5U/Ti3wTfYQp0I/AAAAAAAABCA/1h-GZ6TrSAw/s320/DSCN1777.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis and his sister roasting marshmallows for smore's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZY8K3NtFqE/Ti3xDM6nUqI/AAAAAAAABCI/NYwJjER_PVk/s1600/DSCN1799.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZY8K3NtFqE/Ti3xDM6nUqI/AAAAAAAABCI/NYwJjER_PVk/s320/DSCN1799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I really need to do a lot of catch up on my blogging.  My life has been so busy and I've hardly had time to think.  I will do my best to keep blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5211221938404859428?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5211221938404859428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5211221938404859428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5211221938404859428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5211221938404859428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2788544017323831009</id><published>2011-06-24T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:43:25.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stll getting over it</title><content type='html'>I am still getting over the fact that Lilly is gone.  I am also having a hard time bringing myself to clean out her cage.  It's just hard to imagine my life without her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a package in the mail today from Snowood Vet and what was inside brought me to tears again.  There was a card that was signed by both the doctors and there was also this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_je7Zs0D8/TgVm3yOSedI/AAAAAAAABB4/hwkWYOJb8ic/s1600/DSCN1750.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_je7Zs0D8/TgVm3yOSedI/AAAAAAAABB4/hwkWYOJb8ic/s320/DSCN1750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, those are her footprints.  It made me cry all over again, but I was happy.  Hopefully things will start looking up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2788544017323831009?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2788544017323831009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2788544017323831009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2788544017323831009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2788544017323831009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/stll-getting-over-it.html' title='Stll getting over it'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DP_je7Zs0D8/TgVm3yOSedI/AAAAAAAABB4/hwkWYOJb8ic/s72-c/DSCN1750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8224240762474813726</id><published>2011-06-23T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:26:49.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaceful Day</title><content type='html'>It's been a rough couple of days.  Lots of tears and some laughter too.  Everything that happened Tuesday couldn't have gone any better.  Even though Lilly's regular doctor wasn't there.  Here is how things went that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up very early that day because I couldn't really sleep that much.  I mean, do you blame me?  I was preparing myself for what was to come later on in the day.  I was able to get some last minute pictures done and get her ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10 AM we got to the vet office where we were taken to on of the exam rooms.  It was fixed up so nicely with a dim light  and blanket covering the exam table.  It also helped that there were 2 boxes of tissues too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA5h_7lMpcM/TgVdF7wVd6I/AAAAAAAABAI/t3rTxNheo2c/s1600/DSCN1548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA5h_7lMpcM/TgVdF7wVd6I/AAAAAAAABAI/t3rTxNheo2c/s320/DSCN1548.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her that she didn't need to be afraid.  She was going to be in a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-6WpbaJKwg/TgVdfInBVeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZRq-WgHA3Lw/s1600/DSCN1555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-6WpbaJKwg/TgVdfInBVeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/ZRq-WgHA3Lw/s320/DSCN1555.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First she was sedated.  It took full effect in about 15 minutes.  During that time I was able to hold her in my arms and give her one last hug.  I didn't want to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e0eZYa-4XVQ/TgVeJdQH_vI/AAAAAAAABAY/Qkj583W_dXs/s1600/DSCN1565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e0eZYa-4XVQ/TgVeJdQH_vI/AAAAAAAABAY/Qkj583W_dXs/s320/DSCN1565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet took her out of the room to do the euthanasia because they had to put the needle directly into the heart.  It's easier that way.  She took her last breath at 10:35 AM.  The vet came into the room again with Lilly wrapped in a towel in a box. She looked so peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VlRUazufRLg/TgVfAqLpQGI/AAAAAAAABAg/KGeMw7Ech8g/s1600/DSCN1578.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VlRUazufRLg/TgVfAqLpQGI/AAAAAAAABAg/KGeMw7Ech8g/s320/DSCN1578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv1O3EJyhTM/TgVfIt9s1pI/AAAAAAAABAo/oQWoogSkjmw/s1600/DSCN1582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv1O3EJyhTM/TgVfIt9s1pI/AAAAAAAABAo/oQWoogSkjmw/s320/DSCN1582.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to bring her home so Ginger and Oscar could say goodbye.  I also wanted to bury her in my garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSyT39Rvbl8/TgVf3dbihcI/AAAAAAAABAw/QJ4ESqQ3qKM/s1600/DSCN1593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSyT39Rvbl8/TgVf3dbihcI/AAAAAAAABAw/QJ4ESqQ3qKM/s320/DSCN1593.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PF-GNf0wdhs/TgVgDnD1sCI/AAAAAAAABA4/xqiQJKtxW7M/s1600/DSCN1601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PF-GNf0wdhs/TgVgDnD1sCI/AAAAAAAABA4/xqiQJKtxW7M/s320/DSCN1601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt bad for Oscar because he took it hard.  He didn't want to leave her side.  In fact, he was protecting her little body.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BEX_z8sxRY/TgVgiz0LA6I/AAAAAAAABBA/dRRXBdbE-Pg/s1600/DSCN1605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BEX_z8sxRY/TgVgiz0LA6I/AAAAAAAABBA/dRRXBdbE-Pg/s320/DSCN1605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3oszx5WDwzA/TgVgqUpkOxI/AAAAAAAABBI/aQ6ZDDdbgYM/s1600/DSCN1639.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3oszx5WDwzA/TgVgqUpkOxI/AAAAAAAABBI/aQ6ZDDdbgYM/s320/DSCN1639.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He watched me as I dug her grave and made sure I filled it in all the way.  Then he did something strange.  He went and laid on the grave for about 5 minutes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_TAwoPmCTI/TgVhMT2MYrI/AAAAAAAABBQ/U8xxXrvo80I/s1600/DSCN1728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_TAwoPmCTI/TgVhMT2MYrI/AAAAAAAABBQ/U8xxXrvo80I/s320/DSCN1728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she was buried Oscar went back to being his normal self.  I really think he needed that time to say goodbye.  That's why I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss Lilly so much but I know that she is waiting for me on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge.  Until then, she will get to spend her time playing and having fun without anymore pain.  I also know that Heavenly Father will take good care of my baby girl for me.  I can feel her around me, watching over me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8224240762474813726?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8224240762474813726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8224240762474813726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8224240762474813726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8224240762474813726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/peaceful-day.html' title='Peaceful Day'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA5h_7lMpcM/TgVdF7wVd6I/AAAAAAAABAI/t3rTxNheo2c/s72-c/DSCN1548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6099344710265982472</id><published>2011-06-21T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:06:57.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last hour</title><content type='html'>As I sit her writing this, I can't help but remember all the good times I have had with Lilly.  Yes, she could be stubborn sometimes and mean to the other girls, but she is mine forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw her on Craigslist back in August of 2007.  The parents had bought her for their daughter, who lost interest in Lilly after 1 year.  I was looking for a companion for Ginger because he had been very depressed since my first Guinea Pig Zoe passed unexpectedly.  From the moment our eyes met I knew she was mine.  There was no doubt about it.  Ginger fell in love with her instantly too, so I guess is really was meant to be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had lived be herself for the first year of her life, so she had to get used to living with a companion.  The first week was a rough one.  I didn't trust her with Ginger yet so they could only get playtime together.  Lilly was NOT happy.  She hated Ginger coming near her and would try to bite him.  I wasn't sure if it was ever going to work out but I was not going to give up.  After a week I finally put them in the cage together full time and it has worked out great.  Those two have been stuck together like glue (mostly Ginger to Lilly).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a year ago I got 2 female Skinny Pigs(hairless Guinea Pigs)So that they could become Lilly's new companions when Ginger died.  He is getting old and I wanted her to get used to them while he was still alive.  I never in my life thought it would be the other way around.  Ginger just keeps going and going (much like the Energizer Bunny).  Thankfully he will still have the girls by his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am closing in on the last hour with my sweet little girl Lilly and I am brought to tears, both of joy and sadness.  Joy because she will finally be going to heaven and will be in no more pain.  She is going to wait for me there until that day when I will be with her once again.  Sadness because I am going to miss her greatly.  Every time I get up in the morning she always wanted me to give her food, but that will be no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear her labored breathing and I know she is still alive, but only just.  She is ready to be with her Heavenly Father again.  She is ready to let go, but am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2wRdU6lEfw/TgDBdC2zd2I/AAAAAAAABAA/BBcrLhJ6BvI/s1600/DSCN1511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2wRdU6lEfw/TgDBdC2zd2I/AAAAAAAABAA/BBcrLhJ6BvI/s320/DSCN1511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6099344710265982472?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6099344710265982472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6099344710265982472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6099344710265982472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6099344710265982472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-hour.html' title='The last hour'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l2wRdU6lEfw/TgDBdC2zd2I/AAAAAAAABAA/BBcrLhJ6BvI/s72-c/DSCN1511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4547691437972867018</id><published>2011-06-20T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T13:23:31.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the last 24 hours</title><content type='html'>I am trying to keep a brave face on but I haven't been able to keep my emotions straight.  I have realized that the time I have been dreading has come.  It's time to let Lilly go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night she didn't want to eat at all, but I knew she had to eat something.  I fed her through a syringe because that is the only way I could get her to take anything.  She didn't come out of her house once last night.  It is time.  I'm glad I have my mom as a shoulder to cry on.  She took pictures of us both together and it was not easy for her to get a picture with me smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that she could wait until Friday or Saturday because those are my days off.  She has her own plans.  She is telling me that it's time to let go.  When I got to work today I told my boss that I wouldn't be able to work tomorrow and explained why.  It's not something I want to do (especially with the car needing to be fixed, I could use the extra money)but it's something that I need to do.  I can't go into work tomorrow a wreck, plus I will be crying a lot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need all the hugs I can get right now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4547691437972867018?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4547691437972867018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4547691437972867018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4547691437972867018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4547691437972867018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/enjoying-last-24-hours.html' title='Enjoying the last 24 hours'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8825555060723202745</id><published>2011-06-15T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:34:42.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Pictures</title><content type='html'>I was going though some old pictures and I found some of Oscar when he was just 6 weeks old.  The breeder I got him from sent me a few pictures of him before I even brought him home.  He was so cute!  He doesn't look like the same dog either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar at 6 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHHbV8sJcXc/TfmHUS3N_EI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jzNco9aQWm4/s1600/P7180013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHHbV8sJcXc/TfmHUS3N_EI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jzNco9aQWm4/s320/P7180013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar at 6 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Em29FTAZBBs/TfmHtDE_H9I/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZlJ1gvcsAao/s1600/DSC_0312.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Em29FTAZBBs/TfmHtDE_H9I/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZlJ1gvcsAao/s320/DSC_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8825555060723202745?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8825555060723202745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8825555060723202745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8825555060723202745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8825555060723202745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/puppy-pictures.html' title='Puppy Pictures'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHHbV8sJcXc/TfmHUS3N_EI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jzNco9aQWm4/s72-c/P7180013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-188856391437777547</id><published>2011-06-14T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T10:21:55.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When will it end?</title><content type='html'>Besides dealing with a dying animal, I am also having trouble with my car.  It all started last Thursday after I went to Country Village with Xander.  After we left there, I was going to take him to Alderwood Mall but the car went dead while I was waiting in the turn lane on Bothell-Everett Highway.  Luckily it started again and I was able to turn around and make it back to the house.  The next day I took the car to the machanic but it wouldn't do it for them.  I was so mad!  Even the car's computer showed that there was nothing wrong with the car.  I have to take it in again sometime this week.  I'm hoping to do it Thursday because I have the day off.&lt;br /&gt;When will all this drama end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-188856391437777547?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/188856391437777547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=188856391437777547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/188856391437777547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/188856391437777547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-will-it-end.html' title='When will it end?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3128375574718366163</id><published>2011-06-10T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:32:36.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Times</title><content type='html'>These last few days have been a little hard to handle.  I'm not really sure how I am getting through them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a follow up visit for Lilly at the Vet on Tuesday and it didn't go great.  Lilly has Lymphoma and will not be getting better.  It was crushing news...although I kind of expected it.  The Vet is not sure how long she has left, but I will know when it is time to euthanize her.  Most animals with cancer don't die on their own, they just get worse.  So now I am just enjoying the time I have left with her and spoiling her a little too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is at the exam room waiting for the vet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3cC4T0776I/TfJGpRFgNxI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hRcj1EBZ_Os/s1600/DSCN1382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3cC4T0776I/TfJGpRFgNxI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hRcj1EBZ_Os/s320/DSCN1382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVMfFZ_hdE/TfJG5pHfhfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/svYyhTvkrlE/s1600/DSCN1380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDVMfFZ_hdE/TfJG5pHfhfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/svYyhTvkrlE/s320/DSCN1380.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3128375574718366163?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3128375574718366163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3128375574718366163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3128375574718366163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3128375574718366163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/hard-times.html' title='Hard Times'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3cC4T0776I/TfJGpRFgNxI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hRcj1EBZ_Os/s72-c/DSCN1382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6715482098417789903</id><published>2011-06-04T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T12:55:34.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun night in Mukilteo</title><content type='html'>Last night I went with Louis, his parents, his niece, and his nephew over to Mukilteo because it was such a beautiful day.  There were no clouds in the sky and it was great to finally see some real sunshine.  So, the beach was the perfect place to go for the evening.  We had dinner before we left his house and ice cream later.  I took both my cameras with me and I used my Nikon D90 while Louis got to use my Nikon P500.  We both had a lot of fun taking pictures of the beach, the sunset, his niece and nephew. and each other.  I haven't loaded them all onto the laptop yet so her are just a few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am snapping a picture of a seagull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCOshxF6cdo/TeqM7HIO6-I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/p7tq-2tD2Ew/s1600/DSCN1270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCOshxF6cdo/TeqM7HIO6-I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/p7tq-2tD2Ew/s320/DSCN1270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a boat coming in during the beautiful sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWNSo3s8F9M/TeqNC8E-9II/AAAAAAAAA_Y/yS7IwGSnAdU/s1600/DSCN1335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWNSo3s8F9M/TeqNC8E-9II/AAAAAAAAA_Y/yS7IwGSnAdU/s320/DSCN1335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6715482098417789903?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6715482098417789903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6715482098417789903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6715482098417789903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6715482098417789903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/06/fun-night-in-mukilteo.html' title='Fun night in Mukilteo'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jCOshxF6cdo/TeqM7HIO6-I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/p7tq-2tD2Ew/s72-c/DSCN1270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1246580327911543908</id><published>2011-05-27T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T10:28:08.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2qcCwK647k/Td_XYoPwciI/AAAAAAAAA_E/CyRPnydCqaU/s1600/_pirates_of_the_caribbean_on_stranger_tides_debuts_new_trailer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m2qcCwK647k/Td_XYoPwciI/AAAAAAAAA_E/CyRPnydCqaU/s320/_pirates_of_the_caribbean_on_stranger_tides_debuts_new_trailer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was really crazy but great at the same time.  At 1pm I had a dentist appointment to get my tooth ready for the crown.  They got impressions of my mouth and were shocked when they saw my bite.  My teeth on one side don't touch like they are supposed to.  Three impressions were taken because the dentist was trying to figure out if that really was my bite.  It was actually very amusing to listen to the dentist try to figure things out.  At one point I even laughed so hard I snorted.  Then I was asked if I was interested in getting a few more fillings done so I wouldn't have to make another appointment to do it.  It was another 1.5 hours and they asked several times if I wanted to take a little break but I just wanted it to be done.  I was told that I was a real trooper during the whole 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home around 5pm and Louis was already waiting for me.  We had time to do a few things before leaving to see Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides at 6:45pm.  We had so much fun and I was an awesome movie.  Much better than the last one.  It took my mind off the pain in my mouth and I was having fun at the same time.  The only bad part was that I couldn't eat any candy or popcorn like I usually do.  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There was a general aviation day for those who wanted to look at the planes.  Louis was volunteering at the Flying Heritage Collection and invited me to come.  It was so much fun and I got tons of pictures.  Now I just have to put them on the laptop and then I will post them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-9180046029031069992?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/9180046029031069992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=9180046029031069992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/9180046029031069992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/9180046029031069992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-great-weekend.html' title='Another Great Weekend'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6040906075599600301</id><published>2011-05-20T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T20:33:08.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In need of hugs and prayers</title><content type='html'>Yesterday when I changed the Guinea Pig cages I noticed a lump under Lilly's chin.  It was hard to tell if it was a growth or just fat but I knew it was not normal.  She would also scream when being touched so I knew she was in pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the vet up first thing this morning and was able to get in before work.  The vet felt her and also checked everything else(temp., teeth, ears, skin, etc.).  She could feel that 6 of her lymph nodes were enlarged (2 on her neck, 2 behind her front legs, and 2 under her back legs) and that usually means an infection.  It could also mean cancer.  I talked it over with the vet and we have a plan.  To rule out an infection, she was put on an antibiotic for two weeks.  The vet also put her on an anti-inflammatory for the pain she is in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also told to, if I was able to, seperate her from her housemate Vanilla Bean.  That way I could keep a close eye on her everyday and make sure she is still eating and pooping okay.  I just hope that the other three piggies will get along together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to make another appointment in 2 weeks for a follow up visit.  If she has not gotten any better the vet will do an in-house diagnostic.  They will put a needle in the lump and draw out fluid, then put it under a microscope.  If the vet can see that is is not from a lymph node or salivary gland, it's most likely cancer.  In which case she will most likely be euthanized because her pain will just get worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other alternative would be to take the fluid sample and have it sent to a diagnostic lab where the people there can tell for sure if it is cancer or not.  The only downside is the cost which is about $160.  I just don't see why I should spend all that money when she is old, 5.5 years, and will be in pain anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've have been, and will continue, preparing for the worst.  I know all things must die at some point in life but I didn't expect it would end this way.  You really do get attached after 4.5 years together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking for prayers from all my friends.  I really need them right now. I will keep everyone posted as the weeks go on.  I now leave you with some pictures of Lilly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2-thg-ZkTw/TdcwwiQfKwI/AAAAAAAAA-s/8uzJas-xF-k/s1600/DSCN0957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2-thg-ZkTw/TdcwwiQfKwI/AAAAAAAAA-s/8uzJas-xF-k/s320/DSCN0957.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-CopLFsSTE/Tdcw57xoqqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/4PKkN1Ul1Yc/s1600/DSCN0953.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j-CopLFsSTE/Tdcw57xoqqI/AAAAAAAAA-0/4PKkN1Ul1Yc/s320/DSCN0953.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TM5qoHhbfQI/TdcxCOduAvI/AAAAAAAAA-8/bav8EwJrZVk/s1600/DSCN0951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TM5qoHhbfQI/TdcxCOduAvI/AAAAAAAAA-8/bav8EwJrZVk/s320/DSCN0951.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6040906075599600301?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6040906075599600301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6040906075599600301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6040906075599600301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6040906075599600301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-need-of-hugs-and-prayers.html' title='In need of hugs and prayers'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u2-thg-ZkTw/TdcwwiQfKwI/AAAAAAAAA-s/8uzJas-xF-k/s72-c/DSCN0957.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1159465841759222319</id><published>2011-05-19T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T23:26:05.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got some sun today</title><content type='html'>I finally felt good enough to get outside for a little bit of sun this afternoon.  It was wonderful!  The dogs and piggies got to go out on the grass in the backyard for a little bit.  I just had to make sure the hairless pigs didn't get burned.  Everything is great.  Tomorrow is supposed to be better than today so I'm thinking I may go to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv8IVorGz_0/TdYIdfAJURI/AAAAAAAAA-M/rk7FtBAq7Zs/s1600/DSCN0915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv8IVorGz_0/TdYIdfAJURI/AAAAAAAAA-M/rk7FtBAq7Zs/s320/DSCN0915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3M7-9of9s04/TdYImzRGnAI/AAAAAAAAA-U/5I9A-0jPdjw/s1600/DSCN0941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3M7-9of9s04/TdYImzRGnAI/AAAAAAAAA-U/5I9A-0jPdjw/s320/DSCN0941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNjHt3hF0_E/TdYIwx2R1EI/AAAAAAAAA-c/wzfDnupvrLU/s1600/DSCN0957.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNjHt3hF0_E/TdYIwx2R1EI/AAAAAAAAA-c/wzfDnupvrLU/s320/DSCN0957.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I3EGWciwfjQ/TdYI9j8TS-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wsjj0yJ7PJM/s1600/DSCN0985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I3EGWciwfjQ/TdYI9j8TS-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/wsjj0yJ7PJM/s320/DSCN0985.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1159465841759222319?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1159465841759222319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1159465841759222319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1159465841759222319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1159465841759222319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/got-some-sun-today.html' title='Got some sun today'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xv8IVorGz_0/TdYIdfAJURI/AAAAAAAAA-M/rk7FtBAq7Zs/s72-c/DSCN0915.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1541720472975862135</id><published>2011-05-18T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T22:48:06.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore and Can't Drive</title><content type='html'>My mouth is still really sore and so I am still taking pain meds.  Because of this, I still can't drive.  I should be much better by Friday but until then I am missing out on some great weather!  I am so bummed.  It's been clear blue sky and sunny the past two days and I am too tired to really want to do anything.  On the plus side, Sadie is doing much better today.  She must have eaten something that didn't agree with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1541720472975862135?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1541720472975862135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1541720472975862135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1541720472975862135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1541720472975862135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/sore-and-cant-drive.html' title='Sore and Can&apos;t Drive'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8263692109566544643</id><published>2011-05-17T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:20:08.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sore mouth and sick dog</title><content type='html'>This morning I had a root canal and it was no fun at all.  It was funny that the dentist and her assistant were shocked that I am 24.  They said I looked so young, which is really true because a lot of people think I'm not even old enough to drive.  They just saying that I have such a baby face.  I was put on Vicodin for the pain, so I can't work tomorrow because I can't drive while on the pain pills.  It made me so tired that I took a 3 hour nap this afternoon.  It was great to get some much needed sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have a very sick dog.  Sadie is not herself at all.  All she wants to do is stay in the crate.  She doesn't want to eat, which REALLY isn't normal, or drink.  My mom is going to keep Sadie in her room tonight because the Vicodin is just going to knock me out and I won't know if something happens during the night.  If she's not better by tomorrow I may have to take her to the vet.  I hope it doesn't come to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now.  I hope tomorrow is a better day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8263692109566544643?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8263692109566544643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8263692109566544643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8263692109566544643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8263692109566544643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/sore-mouth-and-sick-dog.html' title='Sore mouth and sick dog'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6370670202617229414</id><published>2011-05-16T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:50:39.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Ago Today</title><content type='html'>It was two years ago today that I signed Mama Sadie's adoption papers and she became mine.  It also happens to be my Birthday.  It was, by far, the best Birthday ever!  I love her so much even though she is kind of wacky.  I remember the first time I saw her.  My heart broke when I saw the fear in her eyes.  She didn't want anything to do with people at all.  It took so long for her to be able to trust me, but it was all worth it.  I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world.  She will always be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXEv2rriJh8/TdFjvQJTqNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/T0J5ZYuPwuY/s1600/DSC_0058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXEv2rriJh8/TdFjvQJTqNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/T0J5ZYuPwuY/s320/DSC_0058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6370670202617229414?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6370670202617229414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6370670202617229414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6370670202617229414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6370670202617229414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-years-ago-today.html' title='Two Years Ago Today'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXEv2rriJh8/TdFjvQJTqNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/T0J5ZYuPwuY/s72-c/DSC_0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1171318590324498217</id><published>2011-05-15T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T22:02:41.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating together as friends</title><content type='html'>My parent's dog Miko saw Ginger getting a bite of carrot and really, really wanted some.  She waited until I told her she could have some.  I had to take a picture because it was just too cute.  Both of them eating the carrot together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cW-Z0VOoWks/TdCvkJWo99I/AAAAAAAAA98/eNHk5vyqKak/s1600/DSCN0879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cW-Z0VOoWks/TdCvkJWo99I/AAAAAAAAA98/eNHk5vyqKak/s320/DSCN0879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1171318590324498217?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1171318590324498217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1171318590324498217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1171318590324498217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1171318590324498217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/eating-together-as-friends.html' title='Eating together as friends'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cW-Z0VOoWks/TdCvkJWo99I/AAAAAAAAA98/eNHk5vyqKak/s72-c/DSCN0879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4408008927151970666</id><published>2011-05-14T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T08:23:16.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Cutie</title><content type='html'>I love my boy Oscar.  He makes me laugh everyday and he also inspires me everyday to do photography.  It was such a good day on Thursday so I got some pictures.  I wanted to get both Oscar and Sadie but Mama Sadie didn't want any of it.  She ran away from me as soon as she saw the camera come out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDbSJXw_nY/Tc6d4zjC8iI/AAAAAAAAA90/WUek_EAmOSM/s1600/DSCN0819.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDbSJXw_nY/Tc6d4zjC8iI/AAAAAAAAA90/WUek_EAmOSM/s320/DSCN0819.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe he is going to be 6 years old next month.  He has so much white on his face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4408008927151970666?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4408008927151970666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4408008927151970666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4408008927151970666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4408008927151970666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-cutie.html' title='What a Cutie'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WtDbSJXw_nY/Tc6d4zjC8iI/AAAAAAAAA90/WUek_EAmOSM/s72-c/DSCN0819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3869983097229526233</id><published>2011-05-14T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T08:09:39.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gollum goes to Preschool</title><content type='html'>Gollum got to go to a preschool yesterday because my mom was helping out.  I wasn't there but I heard he did great.  He is so good with everyone and NEVER bites.  Plus the kids absolutely loved him.  In fact, he is going back again next week.  I just love this little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1RbG-TodaE/Tc6a1Fl7jmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/-kSmShTjbl4/s1600/DSCN0831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1RbG-TodaE/Tc6a1Fl7jmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/-kSmShTjbl4/s320/DSCN0831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a67Zz8Ouj-k/Tc6a88hU7QI/AAAAAAAAA9s/lhKgP2Nr_Iw/s1600/DSCN0842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a67Zz8Ouj-k/Tc6a88hU7QI/AAAAAAAAA9s/lhKgP2Nr_Iw/s320/DSCN0842.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3869983097229526233?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3869983097229526233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3869983097229526233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3869983097229526233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3869983097229526233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/gollum-goes-to-preschool.html' title='Gollum goes to Preschool'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1RbG-TodaE/Tc6a1Fl7jmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/-kSmShTjbl4/s72-c/DSCN0831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2237147550654129051</id><published>2011-05-13T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T11:38:06.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom</title><content type='html'>So this is more of a belated Happy Birthday.  I was going to post last night but blogger was down.  Now I am doing it today.  My mom had a great Birthday and I even got her a mini bundt cake.  She said it was really tasty.  I LOVE YOU MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-itHEw3YvJpw/Tc16aejOwyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/b8587zsCIxU/s1600/DSCN0801.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-itHEw3YvJpw/Tc16aejOwyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/b8587zsCIxU/s320/DSCN0801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2237147550654129051?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2237147550654129051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2237147550654129051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2237147550654129051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2237147550654129051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-itHEw3YvJpw/Tc16aejOwyI/AAAAAAAAA9c/b8587zsCIxU/s72-c/DSCN0801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1607361994654257439</id><published>2011-05-10T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T13:27:42.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1 of Root Canal: Done</title><content type='html'>I had part one of three in my root canal this morning.  For about 4 hours after, half my face was still numb and it felt like I just got punched in the face.  It's feeling better but still not completely great.  My next appointment for part 2 is going to be May 17.  There was an opening on the 16th but I told them that it was my Birthday that day and I really didn't want to spend it at the dentist.  Now, I just can't chew on that side of my mouth for about two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1607361994654257439?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1607361994654257439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1607361994654257439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1607361994654257439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1607361994654257439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/part-1-of-root-canal-done.html' title='Part 1 of Root Canal: Done'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-295597380032847980</id><published>2011-05-07T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T21:57:56.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Mother's Day gift for Mom</title><content type='html'>I let my mom have one of her Mother's Day gifts a day early this year.  Only because it was a beautiful bouquet of flowers.  It really needed to go in a vase and I knew she would really love it.  I was right!  She really really loved it and wanted to put it where everyone could see it.  I'll get a picture of it tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-295597380032847980?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/295597380032847980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=295597380032847980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/295597380032847980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/295597380032847980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/early-mothers-day-gift-for-mom.html' title='Early Mother&apos;s Day gift for Mom'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8204955267306908497</id><published>2011-05-06T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T23:06:38.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another dentist appointment</title><content type='html'>So I had another dentist appointment this afternoon to get some fillings.  I also learned that I have low enamel on my teeth which is most likely what caused my need for so many fillings.  I got the low enamel from my mother who got it from her mother.  Oh the joys of family.  NOT!  This picture was taken when I got home.  I was trying to smile but couldn't.  My face doesn't look as bad as it feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlVhzw60egA/TcThMT4ej0I/AAAAAAAAA9M/0s3sV7aQawc/s1600/DSCN0706.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlVhzw60egA/TcThMT4ej0I/AAAAAAAAA9M/0s3sV7aQawc/s320/DSCN0706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8204955267306908497?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8204955267306908497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8204955267306908497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8204955267306908497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8204955267306908497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-dentist-appointment.html' title='Another dentist appointment'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlVhzw60egA/TcThMT4ej0I/AAAAAAAAA9M/0s3sV7aQawc/s72-c/DSCN0706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5480284786316557900</id><published>2011-05-05T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T22:29:51.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar loves his ball!</title><content type='html'>I can't even say how much this is true.  He will play ball until he drops.  It's so easy to tire him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6drzRhgePM/TcOGQa_EyuI/AAAAAAAAA80/J5X9pGeyz4A/s1600/DSCN0642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6drzRhgePM/TcOGQa_EyuI/AAAAAAAAA80/J5X9pGeyz4A/s320/DSCN0642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is balancing the ball on his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHgf3sE6USQ/TcOGuS3_5RI/AAAAAAAAA88/c-hRHyN2Zfg/s1600/DSCN0643.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHgf3sE6USQ/TcOGuS3_5RI/AAAAAAAAA88/c-hRHyN2Zfg/s320/DSCN0643.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is loving his ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq_KdAsoovc/TcOHGE7GOBI/AAAAAAAAA9E/IttITfckp7s/s1600/DSCN0647.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq_KdAsoovc/TcOHGE7GOBI/AAAAAAAAA9E/IttITfckp7s/s320/DSCN0647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5480284786316557900?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5480284786316557900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5480284786316557900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5480284786316557900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5480284786316557900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/oscar-loves-his-ball.html' title='Oscar loves his ball!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6drzRhgePM/TcOGQa_EyuI/AAAAAAAAA80/J5X9pGeyz4A/s72-c/DSCN0642.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8936113138214250708</id><published>2011-05-04T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T11:08:44.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun today gone tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Yay! There is actually sun today, but it's too bad that it will be gone tomorrow.  Louis and I were planning on doing something together when he gets of school tomorrow but I guess we won't be doing anything outdoors.  It would have been fun to test out my new tennis racket.  Stupid rain- why can't you come in the fall.  I'm tired of being stuck indoors having to find something to do almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, still no baby birds.  I'm not sure if they are even going to hatch.  I hope it hasn't been too cold for them this year.  That would be a tragedy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8936113138214250708?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8936113138214250708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8936113138214250708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8936113138214250708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8936113138214250708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/sun-today-gone-tomorrow.html' title='Sun today gone tomorrow'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1635864158141239106</id><published>2011-05-03T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:06:00.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dog, the beggar</title><content type='html'>I love Oscar but I don't like his begging.  I don't usually let him in the kitchen when I am eating and the other day I did.  Bad idea on my part.  Now I know why I always kick him out.  This is the look he gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0jJmLtWSsA/TcBfjDa_AII/AAAAAAAAA8o/jC8LECjOAlw/s1600/DSCN0507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0jJmLtWSsA/TcBfjDa_AII/AAAAAAAAA8o/jC8LECjOAlw/s320/DSCN0507.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was eating a hard boiled egg and he wanted it so bad.  I didn't give in and he finally left.  From now on, no dogs in the kitchen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1635864158141239106?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1635864158141239106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1635864158141239106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1635864158141239106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1635864158141239106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-dog-beggar.html' title='My dog, the beggar'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0jJmLtWSsA/TcBfjDa_AII/AAAAAAAAA8o/jC8LECjOAlw/s72-c/DSCN0507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-6317500579914285992</id><published>2011-05-02T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:42:56.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Glimpse of Spring</title><content type='html'>The past two days have been such beautiful weather and now it's been raining today.  At least we had a little bit of sunny spring weather even if it didn't last that long.  I just knew that two sunny days in a row was too good to be true...well, here's a picture from Saturday when Louis and I went to the park.  The shadow of the tree was too beautiful not to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXE2R3o-6iE/Tb8XM5dayNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/vHEtkg_QL7Q/s1600/DSCN0638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXE2R3o-6iE/Tb8XM5dayNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/vHEtkg_QL7Q/s320/DSCN0638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-6317500579914285992?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/6317500579914285992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=6317500579914285992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6317500579914285992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/6317500579914285992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-glimpse-of-spring.html' title='A little Glimpse of Spring'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXE2R3o-6iE/Tb8XM5dayNI/AAAAAAAAA8c/vHEtkg_QL7Q/s72-c/DSCN0638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8228813237268999241</id><published>2011-05-01T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:51:55.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much Sun!</title><content type='html'>I am happy to say that Spring weather is finally here.  I'm going to cherish the sun while it is shining because those who live in Washington know that you never know when you will see the sun again.  After church I took Oscar over to Cottage Lake Park so he could fetch his toy in the water.  When I got his toy out, he got so excited.  He knows that he is going to the lake when I get his toy and his life jacket out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is before he went in the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EW7M3n2Jlng/Tb5FVC1hYzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/qeEDjPAJRao/s1600/DSCN0678.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EW7M3n2Jlng/Tb5FVC1hYzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/qeEDjPAJRao/s320/DSCN0678.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is bringing the toy back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFreIE1-LtI/Tb5FuM20SjI/AAAAAAAAA8U/sEbaYGpCZQ0/s1600/DSCN0682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wFreIE1-LtI/Tb5FuM20SjI/AAAAAAAAA8U/sEbaYGpCZQ0/s320/DSCN0682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want more good days like this please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8228813237268999241?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8228813237268999241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8228813237268999241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8228813237268999241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8228813237268999241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-much-sun.html' title='So much Sun!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EW7M3n2Jlng/Tb5FVC1hYzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/qeEDjPAJRao/s72-c/DSCN0678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3688666081760662130</id><published>2011-04-30T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T12:46:56.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still no babies</title><content type='html'>I am still waiting for those baby birds to hatch.  I hope they do because I want to take pictures of them again.  Everyday I go out and check on my plants and the eggs.  It's always the same.  I've seen the parents at least once a day and the nest was a little messy theother day so I know they have been sitting on it.  Hurry up little babies.....PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3688666081760662130?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3688666081760662130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3688666081760662130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3688666081760662130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3688666081760662130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/still-no-babies.html' title='Still no babies'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-3876909300753904900</id><published>2011-04-29T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:20:08.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving the sunny weather!</title><content type='html'>The past two days have been great.  It has been partly sunny with hail at some times.  Today I took Xander to the Bellevue Botanical Gardens and it was so beautiful.  The flowers are in bloom and the waterfalls are awesome!  Being a nanny for a sometimes hard headed two and a half year old isn't easy.  He loves to talk back and tell me "NO" a lot.  There is the occasional meltdown in the store or house.  Plus he screams when he sees me, which really doesn't make a great impression.  I am thankful for moments like this that make my job worth it.  I remember all the good times I have had with Xander.  The tickle fights, walks in the park, reading books...the list goes on.  Life is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daLbYKqFEuo/Tbuoa8djy7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/wlQuMiUNMHo/s1600/DSCN0593.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daLbYKqFEuo/Tbuoa8djy7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/wlQuMiUNMHo/s320/DSCN0593.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-3876909300753904900?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/3876909300753904900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=3876909300753904900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3876909300753904900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/3876909300753904900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/loving-sunny-weather.html' title='Loving the sunny weather!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daLbYKqFEuo/Tbuoa8djy7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/wlQuMiUNMHo/s72-c/DSCN0593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8753943844831719606</id><published>2011-04-28T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T09:38:02.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my car again!</title><content type='html'>For the past few months my car has been making this bad screeching noise.  At first it wasn't too bad but has gotten a lot worse over the last few weeks.  Yesterday I took my car in to get it fixed and I am so happy now!  I don't have to wake people up when I turn my car on and I don't have to have my music up loud to mask the noise.  YAY!  I have fallen in love with my car all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8753943844831719606?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8753943844831719606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8753943844831719606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8753943844831719606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8753943844831719606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-love-my-car-again.html' title='I love my car again!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1061961908697762270</id><published>2011-04-26T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T11:18:18.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seussical</title><content type='html'>Saturday when Louis and I needed a little break from working in the yard we went to go see the Woodinville High School production of Seussical.  We had planned ahead of time to go see it so it really was a nice break.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnvIDb4jkhQ/TbcGKF7sxvI/AAAAAAAAA7k/tbxB6xVQ10M/s1600/DSCN0517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnvIDb4jkhQ/TbcGKF7sxvI/AAAAAAAAA7k/tbxB6xVQ10M/s320/DSCN0517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really good.  I would have taken pictures but they didn't want photos or videos taken.  The people chosen for The cat in the Hat, Horton, Jojo, and everyone else were perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a raffle that you could enter for gift baskets with different prizes in each.  During the intermission Louis paid $5 for 2 tickets and we both decided which baskets to try for.  The winners were picked right after the intermission was over and posted for people to see after the show was over.  The second half of the show was also great and I had so much fun.  It gets even better though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the show was over Louis and I were heading toward the door and he noticed that he won one of the baskets!  It was for a night out in Woodinville.  It came with 2 Movie Tickets, Coupons for Popcorn and drinks, $25 Barnes and Noble gift card, $25 Red Robin gift card, and a $10 Cold Stone gift card.  The total value for the basket is $95!  We have already decided when we are going to use each gift card.  More to come on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is with the winning basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBngjFnHftQ/TbcLnowv-8I/AAAAAAAAA7s/uKlb5yA7CpI/s1600/DSCN0495.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBngjFnHftQ/TbcLnowv-8I/AAAAAAAAA7s/uKlb5yA7CpI/s320/DSCN0495.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lZTQRf8wN0/TbcMCVFeg5I/AAAAAAAAA70/HOr-8xPbgp0/s1600/DSCN0497.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3lZTQRf8wN0/TbcMCVFeg5I/AAAAAAAAA70/HOr-8xPbgp0/s320/DSCN0497.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6w8Ii1kPFM/TbcMNkutp1I/AAAAAAAAA78/AA0gNlXj8rw/s1600/DSCN0501.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6w8Ii1kPFM/TbcMNkutp1I/AAAAAAAAA78/AA0gNlXj8rw/s320/DSCN0501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1061961908697762270?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1061961908697762270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1061961908697762270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1061961908697762270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1061961908697762270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/seussical.html' title='Seussical'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnvIDb4jkhQ/TbcGKF7sxvI/AAAAAAAAA7k/tbxB6xVQ10M/s72-c/DSCN0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4095060893823001176</id><published>2011-04-25T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:23:51.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Delicious Organic Ice cream = BEST EVER!</title><content type='html'>The title says it all.  This stuff is the best!  If you have not tried it, you should.  It is so creamy and chocolatey!  I want to eat the whole container but I did limit myself.  That way I could save more for later.  There really isn't much more I can say about it other than it's fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYPq01gHyhg/TbW77hbwUgI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HwsaN3iY0mo/s1600/DSCN0502.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYPq01gHyhg/TbW77hbwUgI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HwsaN3iY0mo/s320/DSCN0502.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4095060893823001176?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4095060893823001176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4095060893823001176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4095060893823001176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4095060893823001176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-delicious-organic-ice-cream-best.html' title='So Delicious Organic Ice cream = BEST EVER!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYPq01gHyhg/TbW77hbwUgI/AAAAAAAAA7c/HwsaN3iY0mo/s72-c/DSCN0502.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-1773194250510686992</id><published>2011-04-25T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:07:06.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Planted</title><content type='html'>Saturday was by far the best day of the week!  Louis came over in the morning to help out with the garden and we had so much fun the whole day.  We laid down bricks to make a border for the garden area.  It seperates the plants from the walkway.  He also helped me mix the soil with the plant mix I got at Costco.  I planted my vegetables and strawberries yesterday.  Now I just have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Louis and I helped my parents put gravel into the dog potty yard.  The gravel was in the driveway and we had to haul it around the house to the backyard.  It was a lot of hard work but totally worth it.  Here is a picture of me while working hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a27CBTwaPU/TbW2bNB0HoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AWTPOtgGtgw/s1600/DSCN0484.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a27CBTwaPU/TbW2bNB0HoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AWTPOtgGtgw/s320/DSCN0484.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got done around 8 pm, had dinner, then watched some of "The 10th Kingdom".  If you haven't seen that movie it's really good.  It's 8 hours long so you had to be ready to either watch it on a day you're not doing anything or watch it in parts.  Louis told me he really liked what he saw so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-1773194250510686992?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/1773194250510686992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=1773194250510686992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1773194250510686992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/1773194250510686992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/garden-planted.html' title='Garden Planted'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2a27CBTwaPU/TbW2bNB0HoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/AWTPOtgGtgw/s72-c/DSCN0484.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5940280118770772092</id><published>2011-04-21T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:59:48.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found WHAT in the Garden?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was out working in the garden pulling up weeds.  Since I plan on planting on Saturday, the whole area needs to be cleared out.  I was moving some wood out of the space(I didn't put it there my father did) and I lifted up a large wood board.  I expected to find lots of bugs, slugs/snails, worms etc. under it, but I was shocked at what I found.  Here is is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0KavfbM9g/TbBvER4lIVI/AAAAAAAAA7M/HCPugavSPZE/s1600/DSCN0446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0KavfbM9g/TbBvER4lIVI/AAAAAAAAA7M/HCPugavSPZE/s320/DSCN0446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's right-it's a bird nest!  I am really happy and excited, but at the same time a little sad.  Now I will only be able to work in half the garden and I will have to wait to do the other half until the baby birds are out of the nest.  I can't wait to see them grow again.  I say again because this happened once two years ago but is was in front of the house not on the side.  I will post daily updates once they hatch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5940280118770772092?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5940280118770772092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5940280118770772092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5940280118770772092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5940280118770772092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-found-what-in-garden.html' title='I found WHAT in the Garden?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0KavfbM9g/TbBvER4lIVI/AAAAAAAAA7M/HCPugavSPZE/s72-c/DSCN0446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-845723644515751976</id><published>2011-04-20T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:04:54.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for Easter</title><content type='html'>I'm getting ready for easter this week and I am super excited for it.  This year I am doing my mom's and brother's baskets.  This should be super fun!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been gardening some more too.  It's actually been good weather the last few days, but I would still like it to be over 60 degrees at least once this spring.  Oh Well- you can't always get what you want.  At least I have been able to get outside! WOOHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-845723644515751976?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/845723644515751976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=845723644515751976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/845723644515751976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/845723644515751976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/getting-ready-for-easter.html' title='Getting ready for Easter'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-5651961705892234040</id><published>2011-04-19T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:47:18.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down and Dirty</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first really sunny day for the past two weeks so I couldn't help but take advantage of it.  I decided to work in my garden area because I am going to be planting soon.  I usually start earlier in spring(around the middle of March) but the weather has been so crazy and wet.  It's been hard for me to find a day where it wasn't raining.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got about half the garden space done but now I have to wait until Wednesday to do anymore.  Why Wednesday?  That's our garbage day and the yard waste bin is full.  I just have to wait one more day, that's not to bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I get the space cleared out, Louis is going to help me get vegetable plants and plant them. This is going to be so much fun!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFepUQp--Pw/Ta3Kf7Ua6hI/AAAAAAAAA7E/FQ2FGg4jK0A/s1600/DSCN0424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFepUQp--Pw/Ta3Kf7Ua6hI/AAAAAAAAA7E/FQ2FGg4jK0A/s320/DSCN0424.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-5651961705892234040?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/5651961705892234040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=5651961705892234040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5651961705892234040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/5651961705892234040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/down-and-dirty.html' title='Down and Dirty'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFepUQp--Pw/Ta3Kf7Ua6hI/AAAAAAAAA7E/FQ2FGg4jK0A/s72-c/DSCN0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-2997578274131202900</id><published>2011-04-16T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:32:41.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky or Cool?</title><content type='html'>I took this picture of Gollum the other day.  Well actually I took several and this was one of them.  I decided to play around with photoshop and I came up with this.  The effect was called "Spooky" and is it ever.  At the same time it is actually kind of cool!  I love the way his eye looks with all the detail.  So which is it- spooky or cool?  That is the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBXMDkUslFA/Tan7e6ezquI/AAAAAAAAA68/GTD8d-btF30/s1600/DSCN0346.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBXMDkUslFA/Tan7e6ezquI/AAAAAAAAA68/GTD8d-btF30/s320/DSCN0346.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-2997578274131202900?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/2997578274131202900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=2997578274131202900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2997578274131202900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/2997578274131202900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/spooky-or-cool.html' title='Spooky or Cool?'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBXMDkUslFA/Tan7e6ezquI/AAAAAAAAA68/GTD8d-btF30/s72-c/DSCN0346.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-8783823113487953929</id><published>2011-04-16T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:11:44.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much sleep last night.</title><content type='html'>First, I have to say that last night was great even thought it did not go completely as planned.  I was planning on having Louis over for a dinner with my family so he could meet them and see how crazy we all are.  Well, My mom didn't get home until about 6 pm which was okay because I had enough time to make dinner.  My brother Dan and his girlfriend couldn't come because they have a group thing on Friday nights.  My father didn't get home until really late last night(like 11 ish) so basically is was just the three of us and our dogs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to make Chinese Hash for dinner but decided to do my mom's homemade macaroni and cheese instead.  I have had a really rough week and I wanted to make a simple dish that wouldn't take too much time.  It was really good and I showed Louis how to make it too.  He brought dessert this time and it was fudge.  It was so good and I probably ate more than I should have, but it was so good (yes, I did repeat myself because it was that good)!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner and fudge we started setting up for the Easter Egg coloring.  I bought two different kits the other day and I was interested in seeing how the eggs would turn out.  Let's just say it was a process of trial and error.  We ended up with some interesting color combinations but we had so much fun.  I kept 6 and Louis took the other six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the games.  First we played the Disney Edition of Scene It.  It was a lot of fun or maybe I'm just saying that because I won.  No, it was totally fun!  Next came several rounds of a game called Pass The Pigs.  My brother and his wife introduced this game to our family several years ago and we got hooked on it.  I won twice, Louis won twice, and my mom won once.  We then went on to Yahtzee which is one of the best games of all times.  We played two games of that which I believe my mom won both times, but it was all in good fun.  We wanted to play Apples to Apples, but there just were not enough people to play (that's partly why I was sad that my father had to work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing: It was a lot of fun. Even though I didn't get to bed until about 2 am and I had to get up for work at 6:30.  Woohoo...4.5 hours of sleep!  I thought I would be really tired  but I'm not.  When I get home I think I am just going to want to sleep.  I was hoping to pick up some vegetable plants on my way home from work but I think I may have to do it another day.  I just don't think I can make it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-8783823113487953929?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/8783823113487953929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=8783823113487953929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8783823113487953929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/8783823113487953929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-much-sleep-last-night.html' title='Not much sleep last night.'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7933981432848244419</id><published>2011-04-12T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:55:28.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the park</title><content type='html'>Last friday was such a beautiful and sunny day and I couldn't help but take advantage of it.  Since it has been rainy almost everyday for the past three weeks I just really wanted to get outside!  I was working in the afternoon that day so I thought it would be a good day to take Xander out to the park.  My mom went with us so that she could take some pictures of me and Xander together.  It was so much fun even though Xander did get a little cranky toward the end.  Here are some pictures from that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb4iHEU7F74/TaUbhi-vSsI/AAAAAAAAA6M/N08z9aFCTuo/s1600/DSCN0203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb4iHEU7F74/TaUbhi-vSsI/AAAAAAAAA6M/N08z9aFCTuo/s320/DSCN0203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAAMVmBWrfo/TaUcBzzAZkI/AAAAAAAAA60/T8DJ0_v-cV4/s1600/DSCN0255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAAMVmBWrfo/TaUcBzzAZkI/AAAAAAAAA60/T8DJ0_v-cV4/s320/DSCN0255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhitx7Wpzsg/TaUbicfF5wI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ZrfzRs0sHOQ/s1600/DSCN0214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uhitx7Wpzsg/TaUbicfF5wI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ZrfzRs0sHOQ/s320/DSCN0214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQbqNKd0MQo/TaUbjGHfcLI/AAAAAAAAA6c/QKeTglprQ6U/s1600/DSCN0217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQbqNKd0MQo/TaUbjGHfcLI/AAAAAAAAA6c/QKeTglprQ6U/s320/DSCN0217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQwYrVMUMws/TaUbjqIToPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Mxq65U31G4A/s1600/DSCN0257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RQwYrVMUMws/TaUbjqIToPI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Mxq65U31G4A/s320/DSCN0257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7933981432848244419?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7933981432848244419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7933981432848244419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7933981432848244419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7933981432848244419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-in-park.html' title='A day in the park'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb4iHEU7F74/TaUbhi-vSsI/AAAAAAAAA6M/N08z9aFCTuo/s72-c/DSCN0203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7324205300880926717</id><published>2011-04-11T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:23:15.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking Tiger Mountain</title><content type='html'>Louis and I did end up hiking Tiger Mountain after all.  It didn't rain until Saturday night so we were pretty much in the clear all morning.  I called him up in the morning around 8:30 to let him know that I was ready to go- don't worry, I talked with him the night before to confirm everything.  I asked him if would mind if Oscar came with us and he said it would be fine so he came too.  Louis picked me up and we were off.  It took about 45 minutes for us to get to Issaquah and by the time we did get there, we were so ready to get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike was great but we didn't get to the summit as planned because there was too much snow on top.  We were kind of bummed but it gives us something to look forward to in the summer.  We already talked about it and are thinking maybe June?  Anyway the scenery was absolutely beautiful and we saw birds, a squirrel, and a newt.  It was so much fun and I can't wait to go again in a few months!  After we dropped Oscar back at the house we went to the Cold Stone Creamery in Woodinville and had some really good cake batter ice cream.  I had mine with chocolate chips, a kit kat, and M&amp;Ms mixed in. It was so yummy!  After we finished he took me back home and I was so tired.  I went to bed early that night and slept like a rock!  Yesterday at church Louis told me that he took a long nap when he got home.  It's a good thing we didn't do anything else that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from the hike.&lt;br /&gt; This is the little newt we saw.  Can you believe I almost stepped on him!  I didn't see him at first and then I had to hop over it to avoid killing him.  I would have felt horrible! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVCSXIO8L10/TaNZbEJCZtI/AAAAAAAAA4E/ZK-EPpvSzFs/s1600/DSCN0310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVCSXIO8L10/TaNZbEJCZtI/AAAAAAAAA4E/ZK-EPpvSzFs/s320/DSCN0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of the snow that started appearing as we went up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2njxnfoXz6Y/TaNaX5aDVBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Tk6HQiYFxg4/s1600/DSCN0288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2njxnfoXz6Y/TaNaX5aDVBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Tk6HQiYFxg4/s320/DSCN0288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A little bird I caught a picture of.  He was hiding in the tall grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UL_2NVVee7U/TaNaYIGqfCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/VMfylQ8RpDo/s1600/DSCN0285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UL_2NVVee7U/TaNaYIGqfCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/VMfylQ8RpDo/s320/DSCN0285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oscar walking alongside us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vejJ1h3CKG0/TaNaYh2EULI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Z2M3cmIKxFk/s1600/DSCN0283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vejJ1h3CKG0/TaNaYh2EULI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Z2M3cmIKxFk/s320/DSCN0283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just one of the waterfalls we saw.  Oscar kept trying to walk in the water but I had to stop him because the water was way too cold for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwhPwkukg0/TaNaY6F3KYI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LklVN0Orftk/s1600/DSCN0264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nDwhPwkukg0/TaNaY6F3KYI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LklVN0Orftk/s320/DSCN0264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More of the hills on our was up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nN9XLKgJjlw/TaNaj0YWgUI/AAAAAAAAA50/8WLaQ0M4Fh0/s1600/DSCN0263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nN9XLKgJjlw/TaNaj0YWgUI/AAAAAAAAA50/8WLaQ0M4Fh0/s320/DSCN0263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_50tyIhrw4/TaNakFwS7DI/AAAAAAAAA58/K-nwp_Gu3N8/s1600/DSCN0262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_50tyIhrw4/TaNakFwS7DI/AAAAAAAAA58/K-nwp_Gu3N8/s320/DSCN0262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The swamp/marsh that is at the base of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEGy3Smg9CM/TaNZbXH2EfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/iuKcclNmMUk/s1600/DSCN0313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEGy3Smg9CM/TaNZbXH2EfI/AAAAAAAAA4M/iuKcclNmMUk/s320/DSCN0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A robin we saw in a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZvACshhekw/TaNZbq-WfGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/6i5LW_j8vws/s1600/DSCN0305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZvACshhekw/TaNZbq-WfGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/6i5LW_j8vws/s320/DSCN0305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the side of the mountain where there is a clear line where the snow ends.  I think the sun may have melted it a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeWi1QEyOVk/TaNZb_LLYdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/YFeDBCC1vVU/s1600/DSCN0303.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeWi1QEyOVk/TaNZb_LLYdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/YFeDBCC1vVU/s320/DSCN0303.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The little squirrel we saw.  It was so cute!  I think it may have been a young one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_8CbqMJTOE/TaNZw4_0D_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/6ocWuc_3CnQ/s1600/DSCN0302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_8CbqMJTOE/TaNZw4_0D_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/6ocWuc_3CnQ/s320/DSCN0302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-6HxnXIIys/TaNZxNvPNBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MtlxJnrGqJI/s1600/DSCN0301.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-6HxnXIIys/TaNZxNvPNBI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MtlxJnrGqJI/s320/DSCN0301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is about the point where we turned around because it was getting too hard to walk on the snow anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_2mdAZOjfM/TaNZxO-ercI/AAAAAAAAA40/BKOPZyEi3G0/s1600/DSCN0300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_2mdAZOjfM/TaNZxO-ercI/AAAAAAAAA40/BKOPZyEi3G0/s320/DSCN0300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQyqE_0vRPc/TaNZxh-RzaI/AAAAAAAAA48/MKq72KAQyqg/s1600/DSCN0295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQyqE_0vRPc/TaNZxh-RzaI/AAAAAAAAA48/MKq72KAQyqg/s320/DSCN0295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think Oscar thought the tire tracks were made just for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Os252ibGBwM/TaNZx66r1yI/AAAAAAAAA5E/97YAP6T2KKc/s1600/DSCN0294.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Os252ibGBwM/TaNZx66r1yI/AAAAAAAAA5E/97YAP6T2KKc/s320/DSCN0294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7324205300880926717?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7324205300880926717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7324205300880926717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7324205300880926717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7324205300880926717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/hiking-tiger-mountain.html' title='Hiking Tiger Mountain'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KVCSXIO8L10/TaNZbEJCZtI/AAAAAAAAA4E/ZK-EPpvSzFs/s72-c/DSCN0310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-132861866721369933</id><published>2011-04-08T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:24:36.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe not</title><content type='html'>So, we might not be going up to Tiger Mountain tomorrow after all.  If the weather is too cloudy we won't go because we want to enjoy the trails without worrying about whether or not it's going to rain.  Even though the weatherman says that the clouds should hold off until the evening I have to ask myself "Do we really want to chance it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a wonderful day so far.  There has actually been a blue sky for most of the afternoon.  I am going to Xander to the park when he wakes up from his nap and I am going to also take my mom with me so she can get some pictures of us together.  I've been wanting to do it for a while, but everyone was usually busy so it was just me.  I'm crossing my fingers that everything will go smoothly this afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-132861866721369933?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/132861866721369933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=132861866721369933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/132861866721369933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/132861866721369933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/maybe-not.html' title='Maybe not'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-7900609429048641482</id><published>2011-04-07T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T13:17:50.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Weekend</title><content type='html'>I am hoping that the weather decides to be good this weekend. Partly because I am really sick and tired of the rain and partly because Louis and I have already made a date for that day to go to Tiger Mountain and I would hate to have to cancel that trip. Even though we do have a backup plan if it does rain, I would really love to get out of the house and back out into nature. Plus I also want to try out the new camera too! The last time I went to tiger mountain was over ten years ago when I went with my brother Steve. It was so much fun and the view was amazing! We even ate McDonald's food when we got to the top (back when I still ate meat). I can't wait to go back again, but this time with a guy I really like. Here are two pictures from last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592937536082703730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUf4ERIk5i4/TZ4bDnEodXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/wLphzaGER4U/s320/DSC_0118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592937533145816034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQbXDCFlLwU/TZ4bDcIbG-I/AAAAAAAAA28/p0OGfZgrQoM/s320/DSC_0104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-7900609429048641482?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/7900609429048641482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=7900609429048641482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7900609429048641482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/7900609429048641482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-weekend.html' title='This Weekend'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FUf4ERIk5i4/TZ4bDnEodXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/wLphzaGER4U/s72-c/DSC_0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-54625388530421253</id><published>2011-04-06T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T13:31:10.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New camera</title><content type='html'>Well, the title basically says it all. Yesterday I went out to Best Buy and bought myself a brand new Nikon digital camera. The Olympus camera I got several months ago just is not as good as I would like. I've had really good luck with Nikon so I stuck with that brand. This camera is really good and I love the Macro mode because I enjoy taking close-up shots. Here is an example: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592569516969240642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doKHZYVdWf0/TZzMWFChKEI/AAAAAAAAA20/1r2dPDUVfzU/s320/DSCN0097.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I decided to try a close-up of my Leopard Gecko Gollum and I have to say that the picture actually makes him look kind of cute! I can't believe he is 8 years old. I have a feeling that I am going to have way too much fun now and I don't have to worry about changing lens when I am out on a hike. I also don't need to worry about breaking a $1200 Nikon D90 either. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-54625388530421253?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/54625388530421253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=54625388530421253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/54625388530421253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/54625388530421253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-camera.html' title='New camera'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doKHZYVdWf0/TZzMWFChKEI/AAAAAAAAA20/1r2dPDUVfzU/s72-c/DSCN0097.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-869139388617520220</id><published>2011-04-04T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T10:45:34.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Weekend!</title><content type='html'>I had a fantastic weekend! I was not sick when I woke up on Saturday, so I was able to get things done in the morning. Since I didn't have to worry about working, I was able to make some really yummy No-Bake cookies that I brought to Louis's house that night. I got to his house around 5:45 but I called him right before I left the house so that he could get prepared. I brought my laptop so I could show him more of my photos that I haven't printed out yet. The dinner was great! The curry and rice were cooked perfectly. Right after dinner we ate some of the cookies I brought and they were so good! Next, Louis, his sister and I all watched Tangled together. I had never seen it before and I have to say that it was a super cute movie. I wasn't sure what to expect but I really liked it. After the movie was over I took out the laptop and showed him some of the photos that I had taken over the last several years. We had some laughs about a few of them (which was fun in itself). When we were done looking at my pictures he took me downstairs to show me some pictures on his computer. They were mostly pictures from his mission in Japan but there were also some from Germany, and here in Washington. All I can say is WOW. Japan looks amazing! There are so many parks there and many have beautiful waterfalls. I can't really put into words how good they were because they are hard to describe. Time flew by really fast and before we knew- it was 1 am! I have never in my life stayed out that late.....ever. I got home around 2 am but I had the best time. I'm going to invite him over for dinner next week (this week was really busy for my mom) when I see him at FHE tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-869139388617520220?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/869139388617520220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=869139388617520220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/869139388617520220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/869139388617520220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/great-weekend.html' title='Great Weekend!'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4888776350032227642</id><published>2011-04-01T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T20:46:46.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Timing</title><content type='html'>I made a date for tomorrow evening with Louis. It should be really great but there is a chance I may not be able to go. I had the last two days off work which have been really nice....until last night. I couldn't wait for the new show called Mobbed- with Howie Mandel and right before it was about to start I got sick! I couldn't believe it...I was thowing up so bad (at least lunch and dinner). I didn't even know that much food was in me. This went on for about an hour before I finally felt a little better and by then I was totally exhausted. I first texted my boss to let her know that I couldn't come in to work today (I couldn't talk because I was in between throwing up), then I went to bed. I ended up waking up about 3 times with nausea but there was really nothing left in my stomach at that point, so it wasn't that great of a night. I feel a little better today, but haven't eaten anything that would be too harsh on my stomach (really didn't want it to come back up again). My boss called me this afternoon to let me know that I didn't need to come in to work tomorrow because she thought I should have one more day to rest. I just hope I feel better tomorrow because I want to go on this date tomorrow night- and want to watch Tangled while I'm at his house too (I haven't seen it yet). If I don't feel better I will have to call him up and tell him that we'll have to do it another day. I hope I don't have to do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4888776350032227642?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4888776350032227642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4888776350032227642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4888776350032227642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4888776350032227642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/04/bad-timing.html' title='Bad Timing'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-497190933081290897.post-4241414502713008321</id><published>2011-03-29T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T12:41:54.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>Last night, after FHE, I was asked if I would be interested in a Dinner/Movie date one night this week. I haven't responded yet, but it will be yes. Now the only thing I have to do is tell him that I am a vegetarian, since he offered to cook dinner. He said it would be a japanese curry (what kinds of things are in it anyway). Well, that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/497190933081290897-4241414502713008321?l=zoechick72.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/feeds/4241414502713008321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=497190933081290897&amp;postID=4241414502713008321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4241414502713008321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/497190933081290897/posts/default/4241414502713008321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoechick72.blogspot.com/2011/03/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>Kathryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01635015750003474223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxbctuJNoNc/TqcW4nciavI/AAAAAAAABZM/BGHBr08LWVQ/s220/DSC_0391.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
