<?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-4217424687996222933</id><updated>2012-02-08T18:41:05.467-06:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='Rach pregnant'/><category term='reading'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='Colton&apos;s Preschool'/><category term='Colton&apos;s First Day'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='Colton&apos;s 8th Birthday'/><category term='new desk'/><category term='2011'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='Colt sick'/><category term='new blog title'/><category term='name change'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='Recognitions'/><category term='life in general'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='laughs'/><category term='pink eye'/><category term='choir performance'/><category term='school'/><category term='Old Pics'/><category term='working out'/><category term='Colton&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><category term='girl friends'/><category term='Little Miss'/><category term='tests'/><category term='Colton'/><category term='weight loss; tests'/><category term='Colton&apos;s Photo Shoot - Age 4'/><category term='church'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Colton&apos;s 7th birthday'/><category term='colton&apos;s First Day of Kindergarten'/><category term='Hudson'/><category term='Anniversary'/><category term='new bike'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Spring Break'/><category term='schoolwork'/><category term='Rachel Bar'/><title type='text'>It's the Simple Things</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3732644859889081981</id><published>2012-02-08T13:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:43:45.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day as Biker/Walker:  Epic Fail</title><content type='html'>So let me preface this by saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colt’s been wanting to be a Biker/Walker, specifically a Scooterer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His scooter is in less-than-ideal shape…to go straight, he has to turn the handlebar thingy all the way to the left. (No big deal, I was easily able to straighten it out.  Which also means it can easily revert back to crooked.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(I don’t really have anything for this bullet, but don’t you have to have at least 3?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;All that being said, here’s what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2:00 yesterday, I decided today would be the day that we try out Colt being a Biker/Walker.  You have to let the school know by 2:30, so I quickly called and after the 5th try I was able to remember my over-the-phone-important-decisions password.  So, I hurry home to get my bike ready and get Colt’s scooter ready.  We live about 2 miles from the school, so I wanted to leave by 2:50 to make sure I got there in plenty of time.  I had planned on riding my bike, and holding Colt’s scooter.  Well, when I got to the house, I decided “Why not just ride Colt’s bike?” I got it out, noticed the tires were super flat.  No problem.  I grabbed my bike pump and spent the next 10 minutes trying to figure the dang thing out.  Turns out, I’m not an idiot.  The pump is broken.  No big deal.  I’ll just ride my bike.  (My bike is a road bike with special pedals that my bike shoes clip in to, so I can’t wear normal shoes.)  I run upstairs, change my shoes, head back downstairs and out to the garage.  I grab the scooter, hop on my bike (which I rode last week) close the garage door, and head out.  Mind you, it is now 2:58.  I get to the end of my street before I realize my tires are too flat to ride the 2 miles to his school and then back. How did that happen?&amp;nbsp; I just rode it last week!&amp;nbsp; So, I race back, spend 30 seconds trying to get the garage door to open, put my bike in the garage, race upstairs, change out of my bike shoes and into my tennis shoes, race back downstairs, grab my keys, out the door, grab the scooter and hop in my car.&amp;nbsp; It's too late to switch back to a Car Rider, so I'm on like Plan&amp;nbsp;D at this point.&amp;nbsp; I decide to drive my car to the park that's about halfway between our house and the school.&amp;nbsp; Park. Hop out, grab the scooter, lock the doors, and off I go...ON THE SCOOTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I last about 10 seconds before I realize, I am not a Scooterer!!&amp;nbsp; Or at least, I've never ridden one, and this scooter is a piece of rickety crap! No problem, I'll just carry it and run!&amp;nbsp; After about a minute and a half I have to stop.&amp;nbsp; My legs are dying!&amp;nbsp; I've already worked out today, so my legs are screaming "Who do you think you are?&amp;nbsp; You aren't getting far on these sore legs!!"&amp;nbsp; So I start walking.&amp;nbsp; But my "Mom Conscience" kicks in saying "Hurry up!&amp;nbsp; Colt is going to be waiting, have&amp;nbsp; no idea what he's supposed to do.&amp;nbsp; He'll be looking all over for you!&amp;nbsp; If you're not there, he might get insecure. No walking!!"&amp;nbsp; So back on the scooter I go.&amp;nbsp; It can't be that hard, right?&amp;nbsp; So, I scooter on the right for about 30 seconds, then switch to my left...who knows which is the correct side for a right-handed person!&amp;nbsp; Back to running for another minute.&amp;nbsp; Then it's scootering time again.&amp;nbsp; I'm paying such close attention to the scooter when I hear this voice "I'm sorry.&amp;nbsp; Um, can I please get past you?"&amp;nbsp; A super athletic woman on a bike!&amp;nbsp; I am so embarrassed.&amp;nbsp; Because I've been all over the sidewalk.&amp;nbsp; No straight scootering for this Momma, no I look like an idiot I'm sure! Oh well, back on the scooter I go.&amp;nbsp; About 1 minute later I finally make it! (Yes, the super athletic woman on the bike is there, waiting for her kid.&amp;nbsp; I try not to make eye contact, and instead find a friend and quickly try to act cool.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find Colt, he was fine...no insecurities with this kid!&amp;nbsp; We head back...him on the scooter and me walking! How embarrassed am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3732644859889081981?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3732644859889081981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2012/02/1st-day-as-bikerwalker-epic-fail.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3732644859889081981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3732644859889081981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2012/02/1st-day-as-bikerwalker-epic-fail.html' title='1st Day as Biker/Walker:  Epic Fail'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7073753237354603133</id><published>2011-12-12T10:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:54:41.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 8th Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>This Guy Makes Me Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKyw2_YAC_o/TuYvFP4TCDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dHJyg7j3pEc/s1600/Halloween%2B2011%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKyw2_YAC_o/TuYvFP4TCDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dHJyg7j3pEc/s320/Halloween%2B2011%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685283346810341426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvlyD_tG1mE/TuYvEpd7oQI/AAAAAAAAASs/wPjuJYCV9Cs/s1600/Halloween%2B2011%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvlyD_tG1mE/TuYvEpd7oQI/AAAAAAAAASs/wPjuJYCV9Cs/s320/Halloween%2B2011%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685283336499208450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrKNZnXPjoQ/TuYvEH9R7PI/AAAAAAAAASg/CaC0dVKk9TY/s1600/Halloween%2B2011%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrKNZnXPjoQ/TuYvEH9R7PI/AAAAAAAAASg/CaC0dVKk9TY/s320/Halloween%2B2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685283327503887602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, Colton dressed up as Harry Potter for Halloween this year...although he would argue that he IS Harry Potter, and is currently trying to convince me to change his Birth Certificate.  Not gonna happen.  Anyway, he has no problem getting into character here.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I'm supposedly studying for my Audit final that is happening TONIGHT!  But I had to take a quick break.  Once finals are over, I will share the pics from Colton's 8th Birthday Party.  There's so many good ones!  And believe you me, the party was...let's just say..."Interesting".)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7073753237354603133?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7073753237354603133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-guy-makes-me-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7073753237354603133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7073753237354603133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-guy-makes-me-smile.html' title='This Guy Makes Me Smile'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKyw2_YAC_o/TuYvFP4TCDI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dHJyg7j3pEc/s72-c/Halloween%2B2011%2B030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4001889192281591480</id><published>2011-10-20T00:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T00:46:51.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Annoyances</title><content type='html'>So I've been wanting to update my blog design...in the hopes of increasing my desire to post more blogs....and somehow I jacked it all up.  It took over an hour to figure out how to fix it.  Now it's almost 1:00am, and I'm just now posting.  And it's not even a cool post! Oh well, better than nothing, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4001889192281591480?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4001889192281591480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-annoyances.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4001889192281591480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4001889192281591480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-annoyances.html' title='Blog Annoyances'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2826756195923507961</id><published>2011-01-10T15:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:27:44.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Plan up His Sleeve</title><content type='html'>Many of you have heard or read about the 21-day fast that churches are doing, starting today and going through January 30.  Well, I have decided to participate.  It was a last-minute decision...made this morning about 8:00.  I feel that God is urging me to do this.  I've been a bit restless these past few weeks...searching and praying for what God has planned for my life this year.  I know that going to school and taking care of Colton are the main points, but it's the details that I'm thinking about.  I'm trying to not only give God the Big stuff, but also the little things in my life. (not an easy thing for me to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I researched the Daniel Fast:&lt;br /&gt;per Daniel 1&lt;br /&gt;              1.  Only fruits and vegetables&lt;br /&gt;              2.  Only water for a beverage&lt;br /&gt;per Daniel 10&lt;br /&gt;              3.  No sweeteners and no breads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to do a variation of it.  Had I had time to prepare for this, I would do it in it's entirety.  So, this is what I'm doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meat.&lt;br /&gt;Only water to drink.&lt;br /&gt;Eating mainly fruits and vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to limit my bread and dairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the food portion, I have decided to also fast:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook&lt;br /&gt;Books - I will only read the Bible&lt;br /&gt;Secular Music - Only listen to KSBJ and Christian cds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend so much of my time on facebook and looking up and listening to music, and most of my freetime is spent reading.  I love to read...whether it's secular or Christian fiction, I'll read anything.  This has taken away from spending time in God's Word, and having a devotional.  So, I'm cutting those things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Colton, one of the websites had a scheduled devotional for the 21 days for kids.  I plan on doing those with Colton...and not having him participate in the other parts of the fast.  I know that spending time together in the Bible will do wonders for him and me...and our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer is that God will open up my eyes to His Will.  That he will give me a deeper hunger for Him.  I know that He has a plan up His sleeve for me and for Colton...and I'm excited to experience it!  Please keep us in your prayers whenever you think about us.  I hope to blog during the next 21 days.  God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deborah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2826756195923507961?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2826756195923507961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/01/plan-up-his-sleeve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2826756195923507961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2826756195923507961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/01/plan-up-his-sleeve.html' title='A Plan up His Sleeve'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3764073604466178475</id><published>2011-01-09T23:09:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:45:36.315-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>"For I know the plans I have for you," says the Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make New Years Resolutions...plans for 2011...but only God knows what's in store for me and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, here's what I would like to accomplish this year...in no specific order...just as they pop into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Speak more softly with Colton - have more patience, and don't yell. I can get across to him the same thing without raising my voice. I just need Jesus, and patience, to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Study harder. Devote a lot more time to my school work. Mediocre won't do. I want to excel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Read the whole Bible through. Spend more time in God's Word. I would love to have a devotion every day...but that requires better time management. Which brings me to my next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Manage my time better. This will allow more time with Colton, more time to study, time for devotions, and more sleep. In doing this, I will need to set priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Work out AT LEAST 4 times a week. There is no reason this can't happen. Just goes back to #4. I'm not getting any younger...which means neither is my metabolism. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Eat healthier. More fruits and veggies. Less fast food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cook more. Not just bake, but cook...real food, like for dinner and stuff. :) I love to cook, I just need to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Blog more often. Once a week would be lovely. I can do that. Set aside one night a week...when I know my homework load won't be as heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Plan more outings with Colton...for Colton. We do a lot of running around, but not enough of it is for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Read less fluff, and more books of substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Write. My dream is to write Children's Books. This year I will get started, and make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Get more involved at church. I have helped out in the nursery, and enjoyed it. But I would like to do that and more. I want to know the people I go to church with...and not just my small group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Love unconditionally. I feel that I do this well...but nowhere near the way Jesus loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Be more like Jesus. I want people to look at me and know that I am a Christian, and that I love Jesus. I want to be a walking testimony...and an example to Colton. I want to love Jesus with all of my heart...and not just my leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Tithe. I have slacked on my tithing the past couple of years. I have no excuses. This year is a fresh start. God has taken care of me, and given me so much. I HAVE to give back to him...faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Be a better friend. Not just on my time, and when it's good for me. I want to be a better listener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Play the piano more. I took for so many years. Why don't I practice? What was the point of all of that time spent practicing, and all the money spent on lessons. I will inherit a beautiful grand piano one day. I don't want it to just collect dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I think that's a good list. Jesus, please help me to prioritize. Give me grace, patience and peace. This year promises to be super busy, but well worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3764073604466178475?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3764073604466178475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3764073604466178475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3764073604466178475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5064799002957517543</id><published>2010-11-30T19:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:24:00.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow's December?  Are you kidding me?</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday my niece was being born...or so it seems. More like 11 months ago today! Are you serious? Where did this year go? How are we already just one month away from 2011? Here's a recap of 2010 for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Well technically my niece, Presley, was born December 30, 2009, but it still feels like this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Colton has lost 4 teeth. (technically only 3 in 2010. He lost his first tooth on NYE 2009.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I completed 37 hours of school this year. (or will have in 2 weeks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My nephew, Jackson Sean, was born March 28th. He just turned 8 months. Wow! He will be walking soon for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I went from working full-time, to working part-time, to quiting completely, to now helping out a few days a month. I am seriously blessed to be able to go back to school full-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My sister Rebekah left her job at VC and is now working for herself. She does an amazing job cutting all of our hair. I highly recommend her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Colton played his first season of soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Colton learned how to ride a 2-wheeler bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Colton learned how to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I won a trip to San Antonio! 2-night stay at an amazing hotel. 4 tix to Fiesta Texas, 4 tix to Sea World. 4 tix to Schlitterbahn. (we ran out of time and didn't make it to Schlitterbahn.) Talk about an awesome trip! We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Rode in my first MS150 with my Bestest, Lindsay. What an experience! I've recently registered to ride again this coming April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Was a bridesmaid in one of my BFF's wedding. Jordan and Brad are perfect for eachother. The wedding was amazing! So happy for them, and sweet Ty and Hallie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Attended the 4th Annual Mom Prom. Every year it gets bigger and better. We are making "Dads of Mom Prom" Calendars. They will be awesome. Place your order today...only $15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Colton graduated Kindergarten. Man, he's getting so big! He got "Class Comedian"! Imagine that. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Colton started 1st grade, and has an excellent teacher. She is a blessing, and we are so thankful for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to get back with you. Class is almost over. (yes, I'm blogging during class. But you'd understand if you were in this class. Business Law. All he does is tell stories, and drags them out. We only cover about a page of notes in 2 1/2 hours!! It's awful, and I hate it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough ranting. I'll be back soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5064799002957517543?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5064799002957517543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/11/tomorrows-december-are-you-kidding-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5064799002957517543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5064799002957517543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/11/tomorrows-december-are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s December?  Are you kidding me?'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6808057372043473504</id><published>2010-11-22T11:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:27:58.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm sitting here at home, supposed to be working on homework due tomorrow, but I'm procrastinating, yet again. :) While I'm on my laptop, Colton is playing some Pokemon game on the house computer. Every once in a while he will ask me a question, or tell me something educational. I can't help but smile.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542457597281975842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrD0cyoPiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cqiGdzmuW10/s320/Dispicable%2BMe.jpg" /&gt; The kid is so smart!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542457593621410402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrD0PJ4cmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rGuOdSKlCX4/s320/Colt%2BReading.jpg" /&gt;He can read almost anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half the time, I'm dealing with some behavior issue or what not, due to him being bored at school, BECAUSE he's so smart. So I don't fully appreciate the brain God gave him. Well, today I am thankful. I thank God for such a smart little man. For a healthy little man. So many (including myself) take for granted our children's good health. Well, I don't want to. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542457605579253746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrD07s2p_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/QhvB1Vrx8AY/s320/Thanksgiving%2BFeast.jpg" /&gt;Thank you God for blessing me with a healthy, smart son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has now lost 4 teeth! Crazy! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542457589962807714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrD0BhmmaI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RbBPxmtkxbk/s320/Tooth%2B%25234.jpg" /&gt;Rach and Beka are counting their babies teeth as they come in, and I'm counting my babies teeth as he loses them. Goodness!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This semester I've taken on a full load at Sam Houston. While it's been challenging, I am so thankful for the opportunity to go back to school full time. Only one more year! 12 more classes! 36 more hours! Woohoo!! I'm so ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Susanna, graduates from nursing school this semester. Her pinning is on December 14th. I am so proud of her. She is truly using her God-given abilities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This girl has such a heart for children, such compassion. If I had half the compassion she had... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542455149363104146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrBl9lSiZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/N4wu0XF5UTs/s320/NooNee%2Band%2BColt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542455113047690274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrBj2TBTCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/r2qt169u7Uc/s320/NooNee%2Band%2BHud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542455109583146610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrBjpZAjnI/AAAAAAAAAII/Q64WSsFG3t0/s320/Super%2BNooNee%2Band%2BPeacock%2BPresley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542455092892965298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrBirNwmbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rmTiWGcNRM4/s320/NooNee%2Band%2BJack.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway, please keep her in your prayers. She takes her nursing school exit exam, HESI, on December 8th. NooNee, Colt and I are so proud of you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and her fam came to visit last weekend. We had such a nice time...nothing major planned, so we all got to just "hang out".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542452607609913490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq_SA0GwJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/KTFyySFDMKI/s320/Family%2Bof%2Bfour.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;They had their family Christmas pictures taken by Joyelle (&lt;a href="http://www.photographybyjoyelle.com/"&gt;http://www.photographybyjoyelle.com/&lt;/a&gt;) (I would do the link to her blog, but I have no clue how to do that! Someone please message me directions for that!) The pics are absolutely amazing. Such a beautiful little family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542452617905232402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq_SnKs2hI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Tft9qAtbND8/s320/Presley%2Band%2BHudson%2Bblack%2Band%2Bwhite%2Bon%2Bstep.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hudson just turned 5 last month. 5!!! He is such a cool kid!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542451931604815490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq-qqf7joI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Ixi56oGGMX4/s320/Cool%2BHud.jpg" /&gt;I can't believe it. He is such a sweet little man, so loving. He will pretty much give you a hug whenever you ask for one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then there's Presley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542448631671847730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq7qlSmezI/AAAAAAAAAHI/qLf6QWOCZGM/s320/Sweet%2BGirl%2BBlue%2BDress.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Gosh, she is so adorable, and cute, and precious, and sweet! I just love her to pieces! She turns 1 next month. Where has the year gone?!?! My favorite thing to do with her is snuggle up in her chair in her room and read Good Night Moon. Aww, my heart just melts. We read it over and over again. So sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542448228505965730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq7THYXVKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vsgs9cNoLm8/s320/Good%2BNight%2BMoon.jpg" /&gt; I don't have a pic of me reading it, but Mimi loves it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's Jackson. My little Jack Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542446981896240850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq6KjZcftI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ldUetbjHcb4/s320/Pumpkin%2BPatch.jpg" /&gt;We get to see him more often than the other kiddos cause he lives in town. Such a sweet-natured little boy. I love to watch him when Colt plays with him. Just precious. Jack loves his thumb, and you will more-often-than-not see it in his mouth. Too cute! None of the other babies did that. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542446991058468274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq6LFh4_bI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ndGvZGvr13E/s320/Jack%2Bwith%2Bsnow%2Bglobe.jpg" /&gt;Anyway, he will be 8 months next week. I can't believe it! All my sweet babies are growing up way too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt turned 7 last month. We had a Super Hero Squad Party. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542445667246194946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq4-B8cwQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/-FPVvis3cD8/s320/Colt%2BCaptain%2BAmerica%2BBirthday%2BCake.jpg" /&gt;So much fun! And so active! Man, I was exhausted at the end of the party, after keeping all of the little 6-year-old super heroes from bringing down the Spiderman bounce house! Seriously, at one point, they were all on one side of it, and it was leaning. I thought it was gonna tip!! lol Not kidding! I ran over there so fast to get them off of that side! Pretty funny...not really! ;) Colt had a great time! We are so thankful and so blessed to have so many friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at last, his very first soccer season has come to a close. He had a lot of fun, learning and growing his soccer skills. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542444357295063570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOq3xx_wwhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/j6ikSliaSfI/s320/Last%2BSoccer%2BGame.jpg" /&gt;Next up, basketball!! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I better get back to my homework. Gotta pass my classes!! :) I hope all of you have a wonderful Thanksgiving this week with your friends and families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6808057372043473504?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6808057372043473504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6808057372043473504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6808057372043473504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/11/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TOrD0cyoPiI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cqiGdzmuW10/s72-c/Dispicable%2BMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3780965080906643904</id><published>2010-09-23T11:24:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:54:26.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of First Grade</title><content type='html'>So, I have not posted the annual "First Day of School" pictures of Colt.  So, here's the play-by-play.  (you know I love to do this!)  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDvrZIgKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yLua9fFlQOk/s1600/Summer+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150623397904546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDvrZIgKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yLua9fFlQOk/s320/Summer+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDoUDXYUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1xL64RX6Yp0/s1600/Summer+2010+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150496873505090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDoUDXYUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1xL64RX6Yp0/s320/Summer+2010+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDn_0pPyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sg9fe8Caem8/s1600/Summer+2010+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150491443052322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDn_0pPyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/sg9fe8Caem8/s320/Summer+2010+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDnkM48qI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kHGKYbjh2ao/s1600/Summer+2010+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150484028551842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDnkM48qI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kHGKYbjh2ao/s320/Summer+2010+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDnSNfLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lJxChKEt0N0/s1600/Summer+2010+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150479199219026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDnSNfLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/lJxChKEt0N0/s320/Summer+2010+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDm8SRx0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Y-L9_izZiYc/s1600/Summer+2010+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520150473313732418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDm8SRx0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Y-L9_izZiYc/s320/Summer+2010+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDJr5BNYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SI1_f3Vu0lE/s1600/Summer+2010+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149970696615298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDJr5BNYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/SI1_f3Vu0lE/s320/Summer+2010+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDJU2A9II/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cm6250MUQXw/s1600/Summer+2010+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149964510000258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDJU2A9II/AAAAAAAAAEs/Cm6250MUQXw/s320/Summer+2010+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDI7a7GwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kSVgyWZlwJc/s1600/Summer+2010+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149957685484290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDI7a7GwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/kSVgyWZlwJc/s320/Summer+2010+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDItubPvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vyWn7RIknyw/s1600/Summer+2010+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149954009186034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDItubPvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/vyWn7RIknyw/s320/Summer+2010+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDIUpU5VI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lQiIwu860Aw/s1600/Summer+2010+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149947276911954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDIUpU5VI/AAAAAAAAAEU/lQiIwu860Aw/s320/Summer+2010+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCk1sXG0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Yz9tI3EBklc/s1600/Summer+2010+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149337672719170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCk1sXG0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Yz9tI3EBklc/s320/Summer+2010+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkjFPBYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MM6Cdkq28X4/s1600/Summer+2010+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149332676773250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkjFPBYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MM6Cdkq28X4/s320/Summer+2010+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkSLeYuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B4XeMr8U7t8/s1600/Summer+2010+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149328139543266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkSLeYuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/B4XeMr8U7t8/s320/Summer+2010+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkBYNxAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/iT4yPogJfOc/s1600/Summer+2010+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149323629577218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCkBYNxAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/iT4yPogJfOc/s320/Summer+2010+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCj08DPCI/AAAAAAAAADs/gFnfXycmFhA/s1600/Summer+2010+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520149320290221090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuCj08DPCI/AAAAAAAAADs/gFnfXycmFhA/s320/Summer+2010+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3780965080906643904?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3780965080906643904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-first-grade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3780965080906643904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3780965080906643904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-first-grade.html' title='First Day of First Grade'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJuDvrZIgKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yLua9fFlQOk/s72-c/Summer+2010+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1969627924406290391</id><published>2010-09-15T11:21:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T12:03:42.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>Enter:  Soccer Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's official. I am now a Soccer Mom. hah! Colt had his very first practice last night. I had class, so he went with his friend, Ty...who is also on his team. They are the New York Red Bulls. Colt has this crazy fascination with New York. He has asked me many times who the soccer team is in New York. I don't even know if they have one! Well, they do now...and Colt just happens to be a member. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517181385164048130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD3PRAZxwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/FdYq2eKkG8c/s320/Soccer+ty+hallie+colt.jpg" /&gt; Hallie, Ty and Colt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, Colt isn't exactly crazy about playing outside, sports, RUNNING...anything in the sun. Don't get me wrong, he does like to play outside, he's just not crazy about it. He'd rather be playing his DS, or some other video game. So, I didn't really know what to expect with this first practice. I gave him the ole "Be respectful, mind the coach. They are there to teach you...even if you think you know everything (which Colt usually does!)" before I dropped him off for school yesterday morning. (cause I had class all day and wouldn't see him until after practice) He seemed pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Jordan (Ty's mom) filled me in on everything. She said he did really well. You wouldn't have been able to tell he had never played before. He followed directions, listened intently, kicked, ran, dribbled, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517182919871074466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD4omPEkKI/AAAAAAAAACM/uePDAHMQcEk/s320/soccer+colt+kick.jpg" /&gt; About halfway through, he realized this was a lot more running than he thought he had signed up for! He was huffing and puffing, but still running and kicking. Jordan said he was so tired, she thought any minute he would stop and tell her he was done and didn't want to play anymore. (Colt has a tendancy of speaking his mind. It's a fact.) But, he didn't. He kept on going till the end. I'm so proud of him! When he got home, he told Susanna "It was fun, but there was way too much running. It was ridiculous!" Yup, that's my child! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517180528535736146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD2dZ0TD1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/0CgkHeHxrcs/s320/soccer+colt.jpg" /&gt; I'm proud of him, and so excited about going to the games. I wish I could go to the practices, but I gotta get my education. :) The first game is Saturday, September 25th. You can bet I'll have lots of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. No, I will NOT be getting a minivan. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1969627924406290391?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1969627924406290391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/enter-soccer-mom.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1969627924406290391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1969627924406290391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/enter-soccer-mom.html' title='Enter:  Soccer Mom'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD3PRAZxwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/FdYq2eKkG8c/s72-c/Soccer+ty+hallie+colt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5887865316968360256</id><published>2010-09-14T09:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T12:02:18.474-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new desk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 7th birthday'/><title type='text'>School, More School, Soccer and Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So at the moment I'm in the computer lab at Sam Houston...yes, I attend here now. Full-time student! Hooray! I decided to quit my job, and live off my tiny bit of financial aid for a year and load up on classes. Well, load up I did. I'm taking 4 classes at Sam on Tuesdays/Thursdays, then a class on Tuesday nights, and one on Wednesday nights. So, 18 hours total! There's no WAY I could work and do that, AND be a mom at the same time. My official last day of work was Friday, September 3rd. And boy was I ready for that. Just 2 weeks of both school and work, and I was exhausted! If things go as planned, I will graduate next August. So happy, and ready, to be finished. (There is a slight chance that one of my classes won't be offered next summer, so I might be taking one class next Fall. Not my ideal, but I'll take it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt started First Grade three weeks ago. So far, he is enjoying it. We didn't care for Kindergarten too much...it just wasn't challenging enough. Especially after going to a private preschool that taught him pretty much everything you will learn in Kindergarten. And his teacher didn't seem to "have time" to find him any challenging projects. Not happy with her, but, that year is over. His new teacher is younger and very excited to be teaching First Grade. She understood how I felt about his teacher last year and has promised to find him challenging projects when he needs them. Hooray! So far so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he starts soccer practice. This is his first year to play. He and his friend Ty are playing at the YMCA, and we are all pretty excited about it! Go Red Bulls! His games will be Saturday mornings. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, so with all of this school, my life has been a bit cluttered! All of my books and school supplies and what not have just been lying all over my room, because I don't have a desk. Scratch that, I DIDN'T have a desk. Cause I do now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517186334131031650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD7vVWFDmI/AAAAAAAAACU/gGnt195W5Rk/s320/desk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I purchased a new one at Wal-Mart, you know, one of those that have to be assembled. Well, I don't mind putting things together one bit. In fact, I actually like it! :) So, I read the directions (yes, I'm a directions-follower) and saw that it requires 2 people, and will take 2 hours to assemble. Yeah, there's only one of me...so I prepared myself for at least 3 hours. Had I sat down and done it all at one time, I could've achieved that goal, if not closer to 2 hours. But, with school, and Colt, and all other things life brings along, it took a few days. BUT, it's finished and looks great with all of my other wood furniture. So happy! But yeah, my room is still a mess. I proceeded to rearrange my room to allow for my new "office space", and yeah, I have way too much stuff in there. But, it must all stay. So we'll just call it a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it's already September, and the middle at that! Colt's 7th birthday is just next month! I can't believe it! That means that my nephew, Hudson, is turning 5 next month. I don't like this one bit! But this does mean Fall, which means cooler weather, football (and soccer), and all things lovely. :) So happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much else I can write, without pictures to go along with it. But soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you are well, and Happy almost Fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I almost forgot...Colt can officially ride his 2-wheel bike! Hooray! This has taken forever (mainly because he just had no interest in it AT ALL), but thanks to Aunt NooNee and Papa, the kid can now ride with the rest of the kids. Whew! I thought he would be in highschool and still not riding it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5887865316968360256?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5887865316968360256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-more-school-soccer-and-fall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5887865316968360256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5887865316968360256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-more-school-soccer-and-fall.html' title='School, More School, Soccer and Fall'/><author><name>Deborah Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158056441002175086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ys13Z280rKM/TJD7vVWFDmI/AAAAAAAAACU/gGnt195W5Rk/s72-c/desk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6085815637553631040</id><published>2010-05-17T21:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:12:27.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Catch Up!</title><content type='html'>I have been itching to blog, for quite sometime now. My list is endless of topics to write about...that's how bad of a blogger I am! Here's a preliminary list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Jackson Sean's birth!&lt;br /&gt;Easter&lt;br /&gt;Colt's End of the Year Program&lt;br /&gt;School! School! School!&lt;br /&gt;MS150&lt;br /&gt;Weddings&lt;br /&gt;Summer School&lt;br /&gt;Free time - getting to pick up Colt from school&lt;br /&gt;Plans for the Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there is a ton more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm sitting on my bed, it's 9:53pm, and it's raining. Perfect SLEEPING weather! I came upstairs to blog, but then the rain started, and I just couldn't bring myself to start the long process of catching up. Ugh! Honestly, I really love to blog. And as long as I keep up with it, then I continue to love it. I start to hate it when my "list of topics to write about" starts to pile up. It's a bit intimidating, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am a very happy girl. I just finished my Full Time Semester with all B's. I was hoping for at least one A, but I will take the B's. This summer is jam-packed with school. I started an online Mini-Mester today...3 weeks, Geography. Sounds exciting, huh! :) I'm just happy to get it out of the way. In January, I switched from working Full Time, to Part Time...and Full Time school. I have loved every bit of it!!! (minus the smaller paychecks) Right now, I am still only working 5-hour days...so that means I get off at 1, I have 2 hours to do WHATEVER my heart desires, THEN, I get to pick Colt up from school. I love picking him up from school! I have only done it a handful of times over the past two years, and let me tell ya, I don't mind one bit waiting in that long carline to see his face when he sees me picking him up "early"! This is a big part of my happiness! After I pick him up, it's home to play in the pool, lounge in a chair reading while he plays with the neighbor boys (which the number is growing! I think there are about 10 of them...all BOYS!), or just hang out...whatever pleases us the most! This "bit of heaven" will end in 3 weeks when I go finish my mini-mester and start Summer School on June 7th. 2 classes the first semester, and then another online class the second. So, a total of 13 hours this summer! Goodness! Please keep me in your prayers, as I would love to pull off A's in all of these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt's last day of Kindergarten (yes, you read that right, his last day of Kindergarten) is June 3rd. Crazy, I know! He is so ready for the summer! He didn't particularly care for Kindergarten...or his teacher...but lately, he seems to be enjoying it more. I am praying that God gives us an amazing First Grade Teacher...that we both love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I think that's it for now. Off to bed, so that I can wake up and go to the gym at 5:30 in the morning! Ugh! Gotta love it! I hope you are all doing well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472441305597697634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/S_IEX4pTXmI/AAAAAAAAABw/6tqJ4WKEj5s/s320/Colt+and+Mom+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6085815637553631040?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6085815637553631040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/05/catch-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6085815637553631040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6085815637553631040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2010/05/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/S_IEX4pTXmI/AAAAAAAAABw/6tqJ4WKEj5s/s72-c/Colt+and+Mom+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3846938289845312670</id><published>2009-12-30T22:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:34:50.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Presley Mae has arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzwpcixGGbI/AAAAAAAAABo/EZtUvzOdYR0/s1600-h/Presley+Mae+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421253621793036722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzwpcixGGbI/AAAAAAAAABo/EZtUvzOdYR0/s320/Presley+Mae+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzwoVMYjXGI/AAAAAAAAABY/5wdkFK2Y6ks/s1600-h/Presley+Mae+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And she is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7lbs 15oz, 20 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11:09am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just love her to pieces! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a picture of the new family of four!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421253210691581586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzwpEnS3tpI/AAAAAAAAABg/ffQvVv-CI3o/s320/Presley+Mae+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3846938289845312670?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3846938289845312670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/12/presley-mae-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3846938289845312670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3846938289845312670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/12/presley-mae-has-arrived.html' title='Presley Mae has arrived!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzwpcixGGbI/AAAAAAAAABo/EZtUvzOdYR0/s72-c/Presley+Mae+061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2991781442487062296</id><published>2009-12-29T22:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:51:36.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hudson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Miss'/><title type='text'>Awaiting the Princess</title><content type='html'>So I'm at my sister's house in Dallas, awaiting the arrival of my niece...which should happen tomorrow.  I am so excited!  Mom, Colt and I left home about 1ish, and drove straight here.  It was cold and rainy and by the time we got to Dallas it was Snowing!!!  We dropped Colton off at his other grandparents, and then drove to Rachels.  Once there, after quickly giving us the rundown of Hud's schedule, she and Derek left for the hospital.  They are staying the night tonight...starting some meds tonight...not the powerful stuff, just stuff to get her started and help the baby to "drop".  Then, in the morning they will give her petocin.  And then starts the fun stuff!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, Hud and I played many rounds of Hungry Hungry Hippo.  It was so fun!  He is precious...so sweet.  It was nice to "just be" with Hud...nothing else going on, just him and me...and mom...playing and hanging out.  I got to read him his bedtime story...he picked Samson.  And then I sang a few songs.  Before I left he was already asleep.  That boy must've been tired, because he never goes to sleep that quickly.  Or maybe I've got the magic touch!  :)  Either way, he is precious...and I love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for Rach...and her little, growing family.  So many memories of when Hud was born.  Such a hard time in my life...but he brought joy to it.  The day he was born, was the day I got divorced.  I had to hurry to court and take care of that before I could drive up to Dallas.  I was so worried I would miss his arrival...but I didn't.  Well, I did, but not because we didn't make it to the hospital in time.  Rach had decided that I could be the one to take the pics during the birth, but because she was having so many complications, and such a hard time, the doc said no visitors.  I was not happy!  hah!  And he knew it!  He told Rach the next day "I don't think your sister likes me."  She laughed and said "She's just going through a rough time right now...nothing against you."  But it was a little against him...not gonna lie!  hah  Oh well...water under the bridge.  Derek came out and showed us pictures and introduced "Hudson Michael Phillips" into the world!  We were all so proud!  I love that little man so much...and am so excited to watch him with his new Baby Sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rach, I love you...and am praying for you.  God has big plans for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to keep everyone updated.  For now...keep Rach and "Little Miss" in your thoughts and prayers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2991781442487062296?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2991781442487062296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/12/awaiting-princess.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2991781442487062296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2991781442487062296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/12/awaiting-princess.html' title='Awaiting the Princess'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2007572881063212019</id><published>2009-11-16T13:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T13:21:36.188-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colton&apos;s First Day of Kindergarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog title'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>A New Name...A New Blog</title><content type='html'>Alright Folks, here it is!  I finally got around to starting a new blog...with a new name!  And I happen to like it!  :)  Boy do I have a lot to blog about...I've missed blogging.  I think about doing it quite often, but the thought of all of the catching up that I need to do overwhelms me, and I move on to something else.  Well, I'm at work right now, so no huge blogs, or pictures.  I mainly just wanted to direct you to my new blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs updates to come:&lt;br /&gt;Colt's Birthday - and first day of Kindergarten, for that matter&lt;br /&gt;Hud's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Beka's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;Rachel's first Baby Shower&lt;br /&gt;And just life in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all doing well.  I'm really looking forward to this Christmas season.  I have a niece that will be making her appearance right after Christmas...or sooner, if we are lucky.  I also have a nephew that will be making his appearance the end of March.  Lots of Baby Showers...and planning.  I am so excited...and so happy...and so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little man is 6 now.  I can't believe it.  He is in Kindergarten, and doing pretty well...so far.  We had a bit of a rough start, just getting used to everything, but he's doing well.  He just got a new two-wheeler bike, so we will be learning to ride that.  No more training wheels!  Hooray!  This Spring he will be playing baseball, and taking swimming lessons.  Gotta get ready for the summer!  We will have two more babies to look after...I gotta make sure my little man can hold his own!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this finds you all well...and happy.  This year has been all about blessings, it seems.  I just feel so lucky to have such a wonderful family, a great God who knows just what I need and can handle, wonderful friends that keep me sane, and the list goes on and on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep checking...cause there's more to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2007572881063212019?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2007572881063212019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-namea-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2007572881063212019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2007572881063212019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-namea-new-blog.html' title='A New Name...A New Blog'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-532499101519726278</id><published>2009-10-12T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPDxVe6ZJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6ESNDlO2KKI/s1600-h/Mom+%26+Colt+Kindergarten+Haircut.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391868431240422546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPDxVe6ZJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6ESNDlO2KKI/s320/Mom+%26+Colt+Kindergarten+Haircut.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cathy and Colton, August 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPC0JApvgI/AAAAAAAAAp8/VahPQIOzugM/s1600-h/Colt+%26+Hud+July+4th+Weekend+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391867379920256514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPC0JApvgI/AAAAAAAAAp8/VahPQIOzugM/s320/Colt+%26+Hud+July+4th+Weekend+169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton (5) and Hudson (3), July 4th, 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCzv5BOGI/AAAAAAAAAp0/UrqZSjEqbM8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391867373177354338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCzv5BOGI/AAAAAAAAAp0/UrqZSjEqbM8/s320/Christmas+2008+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton (5) and Hudson (3), Christmas 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCzK13gtI/AAAAAAAAAps/oAuK7RuXHl4/s1600-h/Wedding+and+such+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391867363232023250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCzK13gtI/AAAAAAAAAps/oAuK7RuXHl4/s320/Wedding+and+such+091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frank and Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCyRlEGDI/AAAAAAAAApk/Wtd-FcjrNEY/s1600-h/Wedding+and+such+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391867347860723762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPCyRlEGDI/AAAAAAAAApk/Wtd-FcjrNEY/s320/Wedding+and+such+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Susanna (21), Rebekah (24), Rachel (27), and Deborah (26)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-532499101519726278?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/532499101519726278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/532499101519726278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/532499101519726278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/StPDxVe6ZJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6ESNDlO2KKI/s72-c/Mom+%26+Colt+Kindergarten+Haircut.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6459711569670049699</id><published>2009-08-25T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colton&apos;s First Day of Kindergarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog title'/><title type='text'>I Need a New Blog Name!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok Everybody, I really need your help!! I have got to change my Blog Title!! I haven't been a "Potter" in over 5 months!!!  Please send over any ideas.  They can include "Moore", but don't have to.  Just something catchy...or whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog to come of Colt's First Day of Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6459711569670049699?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6459711569670049699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-new-blog-name.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6459711569670049699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6459711569670049699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-new-blog-name.html' title='I Need a New Blog Name!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3154343214291672178</id><published>2009-06-24T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rach pregnant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s Preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Ok, so you all probably know, but I am now officially Deborah Lynn Moore (again)!  :)  It's good to be back!  So, now I need to figure out a new Title for my Blog!  Please pass on any suggestions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick recap of the past couple of months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister, Rachel, passed the Bar and is officially an Attorney!!!  Rach, I am so very proud of you!  She got a great job, although the hours are a bit crazy right now, but overall it's perfect for her.  Another bit of news, she is pregnant!! Yup, due in early January!  We are crossing our fingers that she has a girl...although boys are wonderful!  YEA for babies!!!  (this helps just a bit with my MAJOR baby fever I've had for the past, oh, year or so!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colt finished Pre-School...his last year of PreK.  He starts Kindergarten this August!  Talk about crazy!  My little man is growing up way to fast...I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to slow him down!!! This summer he is going to his old daycare three days a week, for their After School program.  They go on lots of Field trips, and basically have fun all summer.  The other two days, he stays at my grandmothers, and hangs with her and Grandad.  This works out perfectly for us, but also for them.  Colton is (usually) very pleasant to be around.  My Grandad loves having him there, as does my grandmother!!!  Thank you Mama for loving my little man!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let's see, what else....oh, my friend Corey had her baby.  Whittaker Overstreet Wetheral!  He is so precious....and tiny!  He was born 8 or 9 weeks premature, so he is getting to hang out in the NICU for a while.  Both he and Mom are doing wonderful, and progressing like champs!  Congrats Corey and Andy!  So excited for you guys!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work is work...nothing new.  Enjoying having a job that I love!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer so far has been pretty jampacked!!!  We went to the No Doubt concert at the end of May.  That was awesome!  My birthday was last week.  So much fun!  My friends threw me a party, Summerween!!!!  We all dressed up and pretended it was Halloween!  Such a fun time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This Friday is Rachel &amp;amp; Derek's 4 year Anniversary! So happy for them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My grandparents just celebrated their 60th Anniversary! WOW!!!  Talk about Amazing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My parents celebrated their 29th!  Next year is the big 3-0.  We are hoping to plan something special for them!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's about it on news.  Just staying busy, working out and eating healthy.  Gotta get beautiful!!  Lots of Lake trips and such!  Overall, we are doing well.  No complaints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please send any suggestions for my new Blog Title!  I need something wonderful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3154343214291672178?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3154343214291672178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/06/catch-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3154343214291672178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3154343214291672178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/06/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5424329912980044581</id><published>2009-03-16T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.962-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolwork'/><title type='text'>4 Days!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so I have continued losing!  hah!  I basically took a week and a half off of my diet...silly, I know.  I weighed this morning, and instead of gaining (which I totally thought I had), I had actually lost .6 pounds since the last time I weighed (two weeks ago).  So, I have lost a total of 2.1 pounds!!  YEA!  I need to kick it into high gear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton is spending the week at his Aunt Rachel's house...getting to play with Hud!  Both boys are very excited...and having a blast so far!  Thanks Aunt Rachel for letting Colt stay and have an awesome Spring Break!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Days until I can change my name!  So excited!  :)  I'm thinking of having a celebration Friday night...I think at Chuys!  You all are invited!!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I have school Mon and Wed nights, and then Tuesday night I'm going to the Rodeo with my bestests!  YEA!  Very excited about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already miss Colton...and he misses me!  That makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5424329912980044581?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5424329912980044581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5424329912980044581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5424329912980044581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-days.html' title='4 Days!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1969615691128742787</id><published>2009-03-11T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colt sick'/><title type='text'>9 Days and Counting...</title><content type='html'>Well, I have an official Court Date.  On Friday, March 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, at 9:00am I will officially be Deborah Lynn Moore again!  YEA!  I'm pretty excited!  It feels like it's taken forever to do this...such a hassle!  If i had any idea it would've been like this, i would've just done it when I got the divorce!  But, I wasn't ready then...but I am now!  So be ready for some changes on here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my Weight Loss Goal...yeah, that went down the drain last week!  Pretty much stressed out the entire week with work, 3 tests, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;.  I was a wreck!!!  But, it's all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;overwith&lt;/span&gt;.  Spring Break is this week.  And although I'm not going anywhere, I am off of classes, and able to spend more time with Colt and more time just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;.  Colt has been sick this week with fever, ear infection and cough.  He should be well enough to go back to school tomorrow...but please keep him in your prayers.  We are heading to Dallas this weekend, so I need my baby well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it for now!  I hope you are all having a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1969615691128742787?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1969615691128742787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/9-days-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1969615691128742787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1969615691128742787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/9-days-and-counting.html' title='9 Days and Counting...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5656941706355577300</id><published>2009-03-02T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss; tests'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>Well...last week started off amazing!!!  I did everything I was supposed to, and things were progressing quite nicely!  Then, Friday hit!!!  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!  lol  Let's just say that I did not count my points on Friday, had WAY too many carbs, and basically didn't seem to care all that much!  hah!  Way to go Deb!  The rest of the weekend was ok, not spectacular, but ok.  So, drumroll please.................................................................I ended up losing a Grand Total of 1.5 pounds!!!!  YEA!  Losing is much better than Gaining...and now I get to move my ticker.  I would love to double or triple that this week.  We'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I have 3 tests...talk about stressful!!!!  My online class, Humanities, I have a mid-term that I will take Tuesday at the Testing Center.  Not sure what to expect on that.  Then, for Anatomy, I have a Lab Practical over bones on Wednesday.  And then a Lecture test over bones and skin that I have to take sometime Thursday-Sunday.  My mother's  birthday is Friday, and my family is coming in town, so I have to fit it in.  Probably going to take it on Saturday morning.  So, please keep me in your prayers.  I need to make awesome grades on all three of these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for now, I will keep you updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5656941706355577300?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5656941706355577300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5656941706355577300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5656941706355577300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/03/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2833803111503206621</id><published>2009-02-26T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name change'/><title type='text'>Less is Moore!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I have finally worked up enough motivation to get rid of some of me...ok, a lot of me!!! lol Last year was a busy year for me, and I was very active in the weight gaining area! hah!! A lot of things contributed to it, some more than others, but putting all that aside, I definitely gained 20 pounds in one year! NOT COOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Monday I started Weight Watchers! I love Weight Watchers because it forces me to be more conscientious about &lt;u&gt;What I eat&lt;/u&gt;, and also &lt;u&gt;How Much I eat&lt;/u&gt;. It allows me freedom to eat what I want, in moderation, but it also helps me realize some changes that need to be made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to lose 30 pounds by my birthday...which is June 15th. I know I can do it! The first is always easier to get off, (I have already lost 4 pounds in just 3 days!!) so I have set a goal to lose 15 by the end of March...which is also Mom Prom! YEA!!!! Gotta be a Hot Mama!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw on a few of my friends blogs those little tickers that calculate how much you have lost, and how much you have left to lose! I'm planning on putting one of those up! I'm going to update it once a week...I guess every Monday, since that's when I started!!!  Please keep me in your prayers...and root me on! Because I need constant motivation!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other parts of me that I'm "getting rid of", I am changing my last name back to Moore. When I got divorced, I opted to keep Potter so that Colton and I would have the same last name...because I figured it would be easier! Well, I've come to realize that &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It Doesn't Matter!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; lol And if I ever get married again, I want to come to my new husband as my father's daughter, instead of my ex-husband's ex-wife! Makes sense to me!! lol Anyways, I've wanted to for over a year now, and I'm actually doing it. It should all be final in a few weeks! I'll keep you posted!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it for now! Be on the lookout for my Weight Loss Ticker...and watch it move!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2833803111503206621?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2833803111503206621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/02/less-is-moore.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2833803111503206621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2833803111503206621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/02/less-is-moore.html' title='Less is Moore!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2673848375019404755</id><published>2009-02-24T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:52.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>My older sister, Rachel, is starting the Bar Exam today.  It is a three day test.  She has been studying her little heart out for over two months.  So, please pray the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm Nerves&lt;br /&gt;Clear Mind&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of every single little piece of information that she read, heard, wrote, etc.&lt;br /&gt;That she passes!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Rach, and I'm so proud of you!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2673848375019404755?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2673848375019404755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/02/huge-prayer-request.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2673848375019404755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2673848375019404755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2009/02/huge-prayer-request.html' title='Huge Prayer Request'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7823863196505799069</id><published>2008-10-11T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hayden's Birthday Party...What an Incredible Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we had the priviledge of going to Incredible Pizza for our friend Hayden's 3rd Birthday. We had an Incredible time! Here are a few pics that I snatched.  I didn't get any really good ones of Hayden...she was just too busy for me!!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSFasyq7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/n_lVlMOMhHE/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072493138095026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSFasyq7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/n_lVlMOMhHE/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colt and his best bud Ty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSFzAi3gI/AAAAAAAAAe8/92l1zLugZ3M/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072499663396354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSFzAi3gI/AAAAAAAAAe8/92l1zLugZ3M/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carter (our new friend), Ty and Colton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSGCphI_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/K9Uag12y_gE/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072503861781490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSGCphI_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/K9Uag12y_gE/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Hayden spinning the Birthday Wheel!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSGZS9BSI/AAAAAAAAAfM/b58G3yX2qGo/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072509941155106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSGZS9BSI/AAAAAAAAAfM/b58G3yX2qGo/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden and "The Boys"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSG7KGVsI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ieBiOt6uU_U/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072519030822594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSG7KGVsI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ieBiOt6uU_U/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tara and Ella (I think, Lindsay, please correct me if I'm wrong)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076292174109282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFVijNj2mI/AAAAAAAAAfc/pQ3eNTtQqOw/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Carter enjoying his yummy cupcake!  He really enjoyed it...it was everywhere!!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076307760482562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFVjdRpCQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/yBuHJL3ZIW0/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing the games.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076307342415314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFVjbt91dI/AAAAAAAAAfs/DOZr3E6S6v0/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ty and his daddy, Aaron, checkin out the plane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076314512587378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFVj2bd-nI/AAAAAAAAAf0/j8BgT2p0A1M/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Abigail looking pretty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256076324637457938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFVkcJbPhI/AAAAAAAAAf8/zF5P7JmML3M/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Colt getting "down" on the dance game!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256077348375113890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFWgB3gMKI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hS-0MvOFA8U/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hayden and Carter...watch out Colt, Carter's movin in!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256077352652076034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFWgRzNdAI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kfBpvQYzf8c/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ty and Aaron&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256077363513910722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFWg6Q35cI/AAAAAAAAAgU/PIDgSQ-f4Eg/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Colt's turn on the plane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a fun time.  Thank you Hayden for inviting us to your party.  We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7823863196505799069?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7823863196505799069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/hayden-birthday-partywhat-incredible.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7823863196505799069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7823863196505799069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/hayden-birthday-partywhat-incredible.html' title='Hayden&amp;#39;s Birthday Party...What an Incredible Party!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFSFasyq7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/n_lVlMOMhHE/s72-c/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4842059274308865105</id><published>2008-10-11T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PreSchool Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend, Colton's class at school presented chapel. Man were they cute. They started off with the pledges (talk about bringing back memories of doing those every day for years), sang several songs, quoted scripture and a few poems. It was precious. I was so proud of him. They did motions with the songs and poems. It was great. Here are a few pics...most are blurry, but still something to look at. Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJj4TYWAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Hx9pimOFFb8/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063120876001282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJj4TYWAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Hx9pimOFFb8/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colt did the Pledge to the Bible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkPlmXNI/AAAAAAAAAdk/hditZs4XLQc/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063127126432978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkPlmXNI/AAAAAAAAAdk/hditZs4XLQc/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole class and Mrs. Wallace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkdaVLpI/AAAAAAAAAds/NX56ICLXf9U/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063130837266066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkdaVLpI/AAAAAAAAAds/NX56ICLXf9U/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at those sleepy eyes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkt1a8YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/QD8Tt6Y1Gf8/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063135245857154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJkt1a8YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/QD8Tt6Y1Gf8/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing bout an alligator or something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJk_TQGEI/AAAAAAAAAd8/SBVMcu0zfuo/s1600-h/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063139934378050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJk_TQGEI/AAAAAAAAAd8/SBVMcu0zfuo/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flappin away! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063951346953458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFKUODFbPI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nUJ9gwJGXto/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept yawning throughout the whole chapel.  My mom kept saying "I put him to bed at 8, I promise"!  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063958664790706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFKUpTywrI/AAAAAAAAAeM/B4ZQzAapvsk/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Standing sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063956562181122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFKUheffAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ikdhEkA7Oz8/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this pic.  They were praying, and he was closing his eyes like he's supposed to.  He has such a tender heart...he loves to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063964961273922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFKVAw_eEI/AAAAAAAAAec/w9USQRSD3YY/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton and his Mimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256063970125735938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFKVUAS6AI/AAAAAAAAAek/ZR9piR3WTqo/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Colt and his Aunt Susanna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256066172432661858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFMVgPLvWI/AAAAAAAAAes/IOAs6lc658k/s320/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Colt and his Aunt Beka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Mom and sisters for coming along.  Colt and I love that you are all such a great part of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4842059274308865105?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4842059274308865105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/preschool-chapel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4842059274308865105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4842059274308865105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/preschool-chapel.html' title='PreSchool Chapel'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPFJj4TYWAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Hx9pimOFFb8/s72-c/Colt+School+and+Hayden%27s+Birthday+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6534295888773706567</id><published>2008-10-10T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Eyed...Deborah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, so we went to Galveston back in September. Colt, Susanna, her friend Liz and me. We stayed in a great resort on the beach, and had so much fun playing house. So, the last day we were there, I had Colt on one of those swimming pool floats (you know, the ones you lay out on and drink a margarita...I mean lemonade...!!). Anyway, I was guiding the float with him on it over the waves. Right as I lifted the edge up to go over the wave, the wave broke and shoved the float back, causing Colt's head to smack me in the face. Immediately, I felt my cheek swell up. I was trying not to panic, and just get him and me out of the water. I turned back to yell to Susanna, to let her know I was hurt, and that I probably would have a black eye. She yelled back "yeah, I can already see it from here"!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, long story short, my cheek might've been broken (although we will never know because I didn't go to the doc), and it did swell up as if there was a golf ball underneath it. Once the swelling started to go down, the colors started changing, not just on my cheek, but on my eye. Here are some pictures for your viewing pleasure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUW4QE-8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/1MWwbzykwqg/s1600-h/Black+Eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255723148430867394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUW4QE-8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/1MWwbzykwqg/s320/Black+Eye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is right after it happened. Susanna took a pic to show me how bad it really was. (as if I didn't know already!!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUCoBX-uI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4CsRjkPMQqo/s1600-h/Black+Eye+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255722800476846818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUCoBX-uI/AAAAAAAAAaA/4CsRjkPMQqo/s320/Black+Eye+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Up close...and just plain ugly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUChFvkAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/4_o7dcL-0lY/s1600-h/black+eye+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255722798616121346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUChFvkAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/4_o7dcL-0lY/s320/black+eye+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After icing it off and on for an hour and a half.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC_j0-NI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HnqlM9A9W7s/s1600-h/black+eye+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255722806795368658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC_j0-NI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HnqlM9A9W7s/s320/black+eye+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The swelling is starting to move up to my eye.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC8TCKZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/vK695wyCiCY/s1600-h/black+eye+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255722805919623570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC8TCKZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/vK695wyCiCY/s320/black+eye+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The discoloration has begun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255724025188109906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAVJ6bSzlI/AAAAAAAAAbg/0slaU98QuzU/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The flowers Colt picked for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC2saTOI/AAAAAAAAAag/Phl29YQy59o/s1600-h/black+eye+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255722804415450338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUC2saTOI/AAAAAAAAAag/Phl29YQy59o/s320/black+eye+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While I was out of the room, Susanna thought it would be funny to pretend the hotdog bun was an owie, and take pictures of herself. Check out her many poses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255723142781957650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUWjNRdhI/AAAAAAAAAao/F1c0t3FUSP4/s320/Black+eye+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255723144597155490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUWp-DLqI/AAAAAAAAAaw/QU_nRoRskbc/s320/Black+eye+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, I came back and saw her. I laughed so hard...then I cried. So sad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255723149172044274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUW7AycfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/fMNgFf0tSQg/s320/Black+eye+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255723147618915938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUW1OflmI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VPQODuqep1Q/s320/black+eye+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This was day three, I think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255724021220870962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAVJrpbizI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/QdqR6ITlqtU/s320/Captain_Deborah_Hook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My office thought it would be fun to have a different theme every day in my honor. You can guess some of the themes: pirate day, pound puppy day, football day (they came into the office with post-it notes stuck under their eyes where football players put that black stuff.) It really was a fun week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255724020466990338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAVJo1sPQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/K-GZ65iMXlU/s320/Deborah_with_a_shiner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't look too amused in this pic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It took a while for it to finally get back to normal. There was discoloration for over 2 weeks, and my cheek was still a bit swollen even after 3 weeks. Now, it's been almost 2 months, and every once in a while my cheek will hurt. I can still feel a bit of a knot there, but for the most part...all is well!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are a few other shots of our weekend...the good times!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735842378353586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAf5w5AC7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/Jw9YCByzfgs/s320/Gang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Gang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735846311595154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAf5_iwjJI/AAAAAAAAAbw/De2z5gdLhAc/s320/colt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Colt's Treasure&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735844161457282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAf53iIDII/AAAAAAAAAb4/RmiLFwzYi98/s320/Cute+colt+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think these are Liz's sunglasses!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735842146680082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAf5wBw_RI/AAAAAAAAAcA/065B9ICkAdo/s320/Koolaid+Time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Making yummy koolaid!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735848165298690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAf6Gct0gI/AAAAAAAAAcI/48EagNFTe2I/s320/Gang+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liz, Colt &amp;amp; Nan...and our yummy M&amp;amp;M collection!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We really did have a fun time...despite the whole black eye thing! Can't wait to go again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6534295888773706567?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6534295888773706567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-eyeddeborah.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6534295888773706567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6534295888773706567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-eyeddeborah.html' title='Black Eyed...Deborah!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAUW4QE-8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/1MWwbzykwqg/s72-c/Black+Eye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7683093102533697109</id><published>2008-10-10T20:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Colt's First Day of His Last Year of Pre-K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo....Colt started at his new school...a real school, not daycare...this past August. He is going to the same school that my sisters and I went to in elementary school. How cool is that! It's crazy...seeing him in the same uniforms that we wore (well, a bit updated, but you get it!!) and playing on the same playgrounds, with some of the same teachers. I'm so proud of him...cannot believe how old he is getting. This is his last year of Pre School...he starts Kindergarten next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is the play by play...sorry it's almost 2 months late, but I've been busy...and lazy...and busy some more! Anyway, enjoy!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACylHVvKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/2VTw36O6IxE/s1600-h/Preschool+%26+Galveston+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703833120980130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACylHVvKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/2VTw36O6IxE/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Good Morning, Good Morning, it's time to rise and shine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACzaIuc8I/AAAAAAAAAWo/2-5qYFmaRdE/s1600-h/Preschool+%26+Galveston+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703847353873346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACzaIuc8I/AAAAAAAAAWo/2-5qYFmaRdE/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...Good Morning, Good Morning, I hope you're feeling fine!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACztPqZGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FFMD3CygFkQ/s1600-h/Preschool+%26+Galveston+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703852483241058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACztPqZGI/AAAAAAAAAWw/FFMD3CygFkQ/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACz4p9sqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bTC2wfYiGXU/s1600-h/Preschool+%26+Galveston+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703855546348194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACz4p9sqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bTC2wfYiGXU/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yeah...not wanting to get up...are we surprised?!?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACzxgtu0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/S0OQU2fP7X4/s1600-h/Preschool+%26+Galveston+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703853628504898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACzxgtu0I/AAAAAAAAAXA/S0OQU2fP7X4/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255706845189764210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAFh58f9HI/AAAAAAAAAXI/BhLsPHvMT9A/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok, ok...I'll get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255706850414709090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAFiNaOSWI/AAAAAAAAAXY/f19WBx88NPI/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting all fixed up with Aunt NooNee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255706853842049378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAFiaLXWWI/AAAAAAAAAXg/EFIBvtO2d8c/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta brush those teeth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255706857734395106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAFiorX1OI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZPulq-QRTCw/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255709991083260546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAIZBT9OoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/iw4DPytvY3E/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255709997243577538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAIZYQsNMI/AAAAAAAAAX4/s99deEv-93I/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is still a hint of baby there...just a hint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255709999230324690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAIZfqXj9I/AAAAAAAAAYA/8Nvr5EcsJ-E/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm all dressed and ready for breakfast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255710002830552866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAIZtEuryI/AAAAAAAAAYI/eMmGnb1lung/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255710007196815970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAIZ9VukmI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ZK1MehqB6uk/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a little stud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255711883384668290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAKHKrxQII/AAAAAAAAAYY/RVQOE3sFUaQ/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255711888344020210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAKHdKK9PI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GbgA7LiZxbc/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wanted to take a pic, too. Did a pretty good job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255711886448933762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAKHWGWO4I/AAAAAAAAAYo/vwi2V74TV2U/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colt and his Papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255711899767210418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAKIHtrAbI/AAAAAAAAAYw/_lb2SGO8aOk/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All strapped in like a big boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255711905870292194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAKIecwpOI/AAAAAAAAAY4/zvJfLuw-F_0/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt NooNee helping us carry in our school supplies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255713482812174514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPALkRBAMLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/dFz3b57whZQ/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One last hug for me and my little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255713485376314658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPALkakV3SI/AAAAAAAAAZI/MXEukZYmY8g/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Aunt NooNee for sharing the morning with us!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255713487920149842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPALkkC1tVI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/vXUdkxMF0uA/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colt with his teacher, Mrs. Walace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255713494795217074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPALk9p-6LI/AAAAAAAAAZY/naj8oY-Pt94/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255713492385163618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPALk0rYaWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YCNUVhl07fM/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Colt &amp;amp; his friend Carter on their way to class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714960615737826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAM6SQ1CeI/AAAAAAAAAZo/3a1PnKzJing/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714962184686514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAM6YG5S7I/AAAAAAAAAZw/kH9n0NRd1_g/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are they cute or what!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255714965614484018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPAM6k4n2jI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nXfTnnIl9fg/s320/Preschool+%26+Galveston+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Colton's new class! YEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was his first day! He is doing great, and loves his new friends and teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7683093102533697109?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7683093102533697109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/colt-first-day-of-his-last-year-of-pre.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7683093102533697109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7683093102533697109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/10/colt-first-day-of-his-last-year-of-pre.html' title='Colt&amp;#39;s First Day of His Last Year of Pre-K'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SPACylHVvKI/AAAAAAAAAWg/2VTw36O6IxE/s72-c/Preschool+%26+Galveston+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5594309606663628728</id><published>2008-08-04T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>Colt's New Do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had let Colt's hair get pretty long ( I say long, it wasn't that long...but for him it was long on top!!). Anyway, we went to visit Aunt Beka to have her possibly give him a mohawk!!! It was long enough on top, but not quite long enough in the back to make it a continuous mohawk...so I told her to just buzz it!!!! She was really nervous...asked me several times if I was sure...and I said go for it! In the middle of it, I almost teared up...but I stayed strong! :) I think it turned out pretty good. He looks a lot older...I think! He also looks a lot more like his Dad...which a few people have not been too excited about that! hah! Oh well...it's pretty much inevitable that he will look like him...but he's still got a bit of me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first two pics he looks like me...cause he's smiling real big! The last one he looks more like Caleb. Anyway, enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt2tAFfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zvVgtePvUpI/s1600-h/Deb%27s+pics+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230488803797728818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt2tAFfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zvVgtePvUpI/s320/Deb%27s+pics+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt3L_MOnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/BtxfFny4c3U/s1600-h/Deb%27s+pics+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230488812115475058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt3L_MOnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/BtxfFny4c3U/s320/Deb%27s+pics+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt3jJY-ZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/6TgG5ZRSR7g/s1600-h/Deb%27s+pics+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230488818332268946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt3jJY-ZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/6TgG5ZRSR7g/s320/Deb%27s+pics+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5594309606663628728?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5594309606663628728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/08/colt-new-do.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5594309606663628728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5594309606663628728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/08/colt-new-do.html' title='Colt&amp;#39;s New Do...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SJZt2tAFfjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zvVgtePvUpI/s72-c/Deb%27s+pics+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1396277101941105735</id><published>2008-05-04T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pics of Love - throughout the years</title><content type='html'>I started this post right before Mother's Day (that's why the date says May 4th...I don't know how to change it). It's a few shots from Mother's Day two years ago, and then a couple of other random shots. I planned to post it, but then Colt was sick the whole weekend of Mother's Day, so I was a bit sidetracked. I guess I'll post it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so sweet this year. Even though he didn't feel good, he loved getting ready for Mother's Day. He and my mom went to Bath and Body Works and got me some smell-good things...and then they headed over to Halmark for him to pick me out a card. He picked out the best card possible. It had flowers on the front, and when you opened it, it was a pop-up of a mama bear and a baby bear. He signed his name...and even better, wrote Mom on the envelope! He hadn't ever written my name before, so that was really special! He was very good about keeping the secret of what he got me...although he was too excited about the card, and he told me it was a pop-up! So sweet. We ended up going to dinner Mother's Day, instead of lunch, with my parents, sisters, and grandparents, to celebrate Mother's Day. Colton had told my mom the day before that he wanted to pay for my food. So, after we ate, Mom slipped him a $20, and he handed it to the waiter and told him it was for my food. How cute is that!!! He's really been sweet lately...such a good boy! I'm so blessed! Enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OV53idFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/G_CmoZFEpaM/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747526994293842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OV53idFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/G_CmoZFEpaM/s320/susanna%27s+pics+506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a year or so ago...he picked a flower out of Papa's garden and gave it to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OWZ3idGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QTJ7gxvcbq0/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747535584228450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OWZ3idGI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QTJ7gxvcbq0/s320/susanna%27s+pics+527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have no clue when this was. He was 3, I know that much, because of his shirt. The hat he's putting on his head was actually a light. I don't know where this was...either Tortugas, or Chuys. So sweet. Such a baby face!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OWp3idHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/7hHVybNYALM/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747539879195762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OWp3idHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/7hHVybNYALM/s320/susanna%27s+pics+561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Mother's Day 2006, I think...cause he looks too young for it to have been last year. Nope, it wasn't last year, because my hair was dark last year! ha ah He is so little!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OW53idII/AAAAAAAAAV4/oLcQkNvi7TQ/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747544174163074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OW53idII/AAAAAAAAAV4/oLcQkNvi7TQ/s320/susanna%27s+pics+562.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Him showing me the card. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OXJ3idJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/UckOgGV9uo0/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747548469130386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OXJ3idJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/UckOgGV9uo0/s320/susanna%27s+pics+563.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those sleepy eyes. It was pretty early. We are sitting at the top of the stairs. It was precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have such a sweet boy. I just got his school pictures in, so I will get those on here. I'm not promising when, just that it will eventually happen!!! Hope everyone is doing well. We are great here! Just staying busy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;deb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1396277101941105735?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1396277101941105735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-pics-of-love-throughout-years.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1396277101941105735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1396277101941105735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-pics-of-love-throughout-years.html' title='Random pics of Love - throughout the years'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/SB6OV53idFI/AAAAAAAAAVg/G_CmoZFEpaM/s72-c/susanna%27s+pics+506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3585842035825832222</id><published>2008-04-25T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funnies and Updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Here's a few of the latest!!!&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Colton was in just his underwear and he pointed to his nipples and said: "Mommy, what are these red things on me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said "Well, those are your boy nipples" (I don't know why I didn't just say nipples, it just popped out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "Boy Nickels, what do I need boy nickels for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and said "I don't know, Colt, God just made them". (I'm sure we all want to know why boys have nipples...but even funnier, he called them "nickels". Too cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt and I were at our friends Chris and Christi's house a couple weeks ago. Colt was playing on the computer and Chris was helping him make a picture on Power Point. Colt decided he wanted to put Mimi's name on it, so he told Chris "It's Cathy...it starts with a C." So, they wrote "Cathy" on the picture. Then he decided he wanted to put Papa's name on it. Chris asked him what his name was, and Colt said "Trees By Frank, how can I help You"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that don't know, my Dad owns his company called "Trees by Frank". He always answers his phone "Trees by Frank, how can I help you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidently, Colt put them all together as his name. We all laughed and laughed...for weeks now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad's birthday is on Sunday, and we've decided to put "Happy Birthday Trees by Frank, how can I help you" on his cake!!! I'm sure he will laugh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for funnies for now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going well for us. Just busy busy! I started a new job the end of January, and have just finished my 3rd month. I absolutely love it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt was moved to the 4 year old class, and is really enjoying it! I just enrolled him in the private school that my sisters and I went to for elementary school. It's the school that my parents started with our old church. I am very excited about Colton going in the Fall. We have one more year of pre-school, and then start Kindergarten in Fall 2009. I can't believe it!!! He will be 5 in October, so he just missed the cutoff. Oh well, gives him another year to just be a kid and grow and learn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been very sweet lately...and had LOTS and LOTS of questions. Questions about anything and everything! It can be very tiring...and often it's hard to figure out how to answer them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this morning when he was going to the bathroom, he asked me what I used to go to the bathroom. I said I use the toilet. He said "no, what do you use? like my piener, what do you use?" I just said I use what God gave me and left it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I'm not ready to tell him about the parts of a girl!! It's hard enough telling him boy parts...but girl parts are a whole different story!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that's it for now. We are having a Garage Sale tomorrow morning. Wish us luck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3585842035825832222?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3585842035825832222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/04/funnies-and-updates.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3585842035825832222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3585842035825832222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/04/funnies-and-updates.html' title='Funnies and Updates!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6146832448089036715</id><published>2008-02-26T08:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughs'/><title type='text'>Quick Funnies!!</title><content type='html'>(this morning in the bathroom after Colt has gone to the bathroom and I'm helping him get dressed. he has socks, underwear and a shirt on. we are about to put on his pants.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt: rubs his legs up and down "Oh Baby...ohh, my legs are cold"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What 4 year old says "oh baby"!?!?!?! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;(last week at Jordan's house playing with Ty. they are just talking back and forth about who knows what.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt: "So where's your dad, Ty?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty: "he works a lot, so he's not here. Where's your dad?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colt: (all seriousness) "Well, I opened the window and he fell out and blew away in the wind...and now he's lost." (not even a smirk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty: (just looks at him for a minute like 'what did you just say' and busts out laughing...and Colt joins in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes kids come up with these kind of things?!! It just blows my mind...but hey, it makes for a good laugh!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6146832448089036715?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6146832448089036715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/02/quick-funnies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6146832448089036715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6146832448089036715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2008/02/quick-funnies.html' title='Quick Funnies!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3551446022536222499</id><published>2007-11-23T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Pics'/><title type='text'>A Blast From The Past!</title><content type='html'>I stole these pics off of Rach's laptop! I'm sure I have them on mine, but I couldn't pass up posting these old pics! I love them!!!!!!! Such a little cutie...a such a chunk! Enjoy!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUR1YP_rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PiWSR8YMdQM/s1600-h/Deb+and+Colton+BW.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136236934146817714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUR1YP_rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PiWSR8YMdQM/s320/Deb+and+Colton+BW.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUSVYP_sI/AAAAAAAAANE/Lf_OfaX02ko/s1600-h/Deb+and+Mr.+Puppy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136236942736752322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUSVYP_sI/AAAAAAAAANE/Lf_OfaX02ko/s320/Deb+and+Mr.+Puppy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUTVYP_tI/AAAAAAAAANM/JhUep-ORlgs/s1600-h/COLT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136236959916621522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUTVYP_tI/AAAAAAAAANM/JhUep-ORlgs/s320/COLT1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUUlYP_uI/AAAAAAAAANU/y_8r_vCNyYU/s1600-h/church+nursery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136236981391458018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUUlYP_uI/AAAAAAAAANU/y_8r_vCNyYU/s320/church+nursery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUVlYP_vI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZZiIU5QXVfA/s1600-h/colt15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136236998571327218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUVlYP_vI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZZiIU5QXVfA/s320/colt15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS5lYP_mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/xoub0ryYo1Q/s1600-h/Deb+%26+Colton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136235418023362146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS5lYP_mI/AAAAAAAAAMU/xoub0ryYo1Q/s320/Deb+%26+Colton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS7VYP_nI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r67VIAFL66g/s1600-h/Deb+%26+Colty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136235448088133234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS7VYP_nI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r67VIAFL66g/s320/Deb+%26+Colty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS8lYP_oI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DR2Ca89yRSo/s1600-h/Deb+and+Colt+DQ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136235469562969730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS8lYP_oI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DR2Ca89yRSo/s320/Deb+and+Colt+DQ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS9lYP_pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fpEdbPgUzdQ/s1600-h/deb+and+colt+tday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136235486742838930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS9lYP_pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fpEdbPgUzdQ/s320/deb+and+colt+tday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS-lYP_qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/WcRulItolPQ/s1600-h/Deb+and+Colton.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136235503922708130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eS-lYP_qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/WcRulItolPQ/s320/Deb+and+Colton.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3551446022536222499?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3551446022536222499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/blast-from-past.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3551446022536222499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3551446022536222499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/blast-from-past.html' title='A Blast From The Past!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/R0eUR1YP_rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PiWSR8YMdQM/s72-c/Deb+and+Colton+BW.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5009918014589554494</id><published>2007-11-03T18:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s Photo Shoot - Age 4'/><title type='text'>Colton's Photo Shoot - Age 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Colt and I ventured out to Picture People to take advantage of a coupon that I had. Here's the final shots! Enjoy! The first two are my faves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0Heky-hwI/AAAAAAAAALM/DkzbfK49kOA/s1600-h/Colt+(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763772499822338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0Heky-hwI/AAAAAAAAALM/DkzbfK49kOA/s320/Colt+(8).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0He0y-hxI/AAAAAAAAALU/67_DMec6x4I/s1600-h/Colt%27s+Photo+Shoot+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763776794789650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0He0y-hxI/AAAAAAAAALU/67_DMec6x4I/s320/Colt%27s+Photo+Shoot+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfEy-hyI/AAAAAAAAALc/NRtjvcEGfmI/s1600-h/Colt+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763781089756962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfEy-hyI/AAAAAAAAALc/NRtjvcEGfmI/s320/Colt+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfUy-hzI/AAAAAAAAALk/k5lQ_ppniXQ/s1600-h/Colt+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763785384724274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfUy-hzI/AAAAAAAAALk/k5lQ_ppniXQ/s320/Colt+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfUy-h0I/AAAAAAAAALs/xfXFfSTylNA/s1600-h/Colt+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763785384724290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HfUy-h0I/AAAAAAAAALs/xfXFfSTylNA/s320/Colt+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763965773350738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0Hp0y-h1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/VfX9eSC8qbg/s320/Colt+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763970068318050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HqEy-h2I/AAAAAAAAAL8/ZP0ciOXokiA/s320/Colt+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763970068318066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HqEy-h3I/AAAAAAAAAME/VfNjCUL-mvU/s320/Colt+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128763974363285378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0HqUy-h4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/n9sygmrMP_4/s320/Colt+(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5009918014589554494?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5009918014589554494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/colton-photo-shoot-age-4.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5009918014589554494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5009918014589554494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/colton-photo-shoot-age-4.html' title='Colton&amp;#39;s Photo Shoot - Age 4'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/Ry0Heky-hwI/AAAAAAAAALM/DkzbfK49kOA/s72-c/Colt+(8).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2412144670507185275</id><published>2007-11-01T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink eye'/><title type='text'>Eye Boogers Galore!!</title><content type='html'>Wonderin' how I suddenly had the time to post a million blogs? Well, I have Colton's pink eyes to thank for that! Yup! We are at home today with eye boogers galore! Quite disgusting, if you ask me!! lol So sadly, we have postponed his birthday party, which was supposed to be on Saturday, to the 17th. But, it actually works out quite well. 4 of his best friends weren't going to be able to come...and my sister, Rachel, and Hudson are still trying to get well. So, it will just be better all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that his eye boogers go away and he will be good to go...soon! I hope you all enjoyed all of our fun-filled pictures of late! He has had a fantastic week...with his birthday on Tuesday, and Jesus Celebration all day long on Wednesday!! Now he and I get special Colton-Mommy time at home...which, to be totally honest, I am loving! So, we will take advantage of these eye boogers today and tomorrow...but that's it...I want them gone after that!! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2412144670507185275?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2412144670507185275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/eye-boogers-galore.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2412144670507185275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2412144670507185275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/eye-boogers-galore.html' title='Eye Boogers Galore!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3372883386803644445</id><published>2007-11-01T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Celebration With Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night Colton, Papa and I met BJ and Hayden at our church's Jesus Celebration. Colt went as a CARS racecar driver, and Hayden was Ragady Ann! They were precious! So cute! They had so much fun playing all of the games, fishing, petting the animals, riding the train and eating LOTS of suckers...they were Hayden's favorites! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU0Ey-hmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Mn6BR7M8nVs/s1600-h/Halloween+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127863641843861090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU0Ey-hmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Mn6BR7M8nVs/s320/Halloween+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU3Ey-hnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jEQ_CHwzw_U/s1600-h/Halloween+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127863693383468658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU3Ey-hnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jEQ_CHwzw_U/s320/Halloween+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU4Uy-hoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Yfi8KVZXkRs/s1600-h/Halloween+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127863714858305154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU4Uy-hoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Yfi8KVZXkRs/s320/Halloween+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU6Ey-hpI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FVtiSnL6i6U/s1600-h/Halloween+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127863744923076242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU6Ey-hpI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FVtiSnL6i6U/s320/Halloween+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU8Uy-hqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ts8-GHFUuo4/s1600-h/Halloween+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127863783577781922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU8Uy-hqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ts8-GHFUuo4/s320/Halloween+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127864530902091442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynVn0y-hrI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2U9QkZR7hAk/s320/Halloween+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127864543786993346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynVoky-hsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/fQ_Eq-Miw0o/s320/Halloween+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127864573851764434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynVqUy-htI/AAAAAAAAAK0/N2VNLmhX3bQ/s320/Halloween+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127864595326600930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynVrky-huI/AAAAAAAAAK8/hXby98p-FgI/s320/Halloween+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127864629686339314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynVtky-hvI/AAAAAAAAALE/kFxIxZUvYVY/s320/Halloween+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynULEy-hhI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gdHRvcRhTDQ/s1600-h/Halloween+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127862937469224466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynULEy-hhI/AAAAAAAAAJU/gdHRvcRhTDQ/s320/Halloween+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynULky-hiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qR0tQGHNfcg/s1600-h/Halloween+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127862946059159074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynULky-hiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qR0tQGHNfcg/s320/Halloween+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUL0y-hjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BVEewf6mPX4/s1600-h/Halloween+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127862950354126386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUL0y-hjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BVEewf6mPX4/s320/Halloween+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUNky-hkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PFd_u5elfLs/s1600-h/Halloween+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127862980418897474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUNky-hkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/PFd_u5elfLs/s320/Halloween+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUN0y-hlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0nmtJrd7g2E/s1600-h/Halloween+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127862984713864786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynUN0y-hlI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0nmtJrd7g2E/s320/Halloween+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3372883386803644445?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3372883386803644445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/jesus-celebration-with-friends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3372883386803644445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3372883386803644445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/jesus-celebration-with-friends.html' title='Jesus Celebration With Friends'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynU0Ey-hmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Mn6BR7M8nVs/s72-c/Halloween+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-144972346743922644</id><published>2007-11-01T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You all guessed it...another Play-by-Play of the birthday boy's fun-filled day! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG7ky-hFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/56Q1e-tj9RI/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127848377530090578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG7ky-hFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/56Q1e-tj9RI/s320/Colt+Birthday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG90y-hGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8Ixw2wWZs_I/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127848416184796258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG90y-hGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8Ixw2wWZs_I/s320/Colt+Birthday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG_0y-hHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CnWx6ISCUtE/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127848450544534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG_0y-hHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CnWx6ISCUtE/s320/Colt+Birthday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynHBUy-hII/AAAAAAAAAGM/QzIqgWdQB_I/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127848476314338434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynHBUy-hII/AAAAAAAAAGM/QzIqgWdQB_I/s320/Colt+Birthday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynHCky-hJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9SUV8IfFJQg/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127848497789174930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynHCky-hJI/AAAAAAAAAGU/9SUV8IfFJQg/s320/Colt+Birthday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy boy...did NOT want to get up! But when I started singing Happy Birthday, he slowly smiled and started to roll over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-144972346743922644?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/144972346743922644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/144972346743922644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/144972346743922644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynG7ky-hFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/56Q1e-tj9RI/s72-c/Colt+Birthday+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6440949002272491204</id><published>2007-11-01T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIT0y-hKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Z-lFLabsYtI/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127849893653546146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIT0y-hKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Z-lFLabsYtI/s320/Colt+Birthday+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One-eyed Sleepy Face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIUUy-hLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cmw6th941CA/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127849902243480754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIUUy-hLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cmw6th941CA/s320/Colt+Birthday+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempting to keep his eyes open to open the Birthday Card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIU0y-hMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/W9t4NXDk9xs/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIVUy-hNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fHBzkE9i_N4/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127849919423349970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIVUy-hNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fHBzkE9i_N4/s320/Colt+Birthday+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smiling at the Happy Face card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIV0y-hOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zPpE1Rq6BMo/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127851113424258290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynJa0y-hPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/wygaAgMDymc/s320/Colt+Birthday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yawning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127851143489029378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynJcky-hQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ASrm5wrr9I4/s320/Colt+Birthday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiling with his new Car! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127851173553800466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynJeUy-hRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dmT23b-q1us/s320/Colt+Birthday+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Dressed and almost ready to go...just gotta fix that hair!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127851207913538850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynJgUy-hSI/AAAAAAAAAHc/aFLfz5ZK-9o/s320/Colt+Birthday+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheese! I'm ready to go to school!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6440949002272491204?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6440949002272491204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-eyed-sleepy-face-attempting-to-keep.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6440949002272491204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6440949002272491204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-eyed-sleepy-face-attempting-to-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynIT0y-hKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Z-lFLabsYtI/s72-c/Colt+Birthday+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-999476510015492484</id><published>2007-11-01T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.153-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><title type='text'>Cupcakes at School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to bring cupcakes to Colton's class at school! They were precious! When I got there, they were all sitting at the table, eating their lunches and just chatting away. Too cute! They loved me...and Colton...because we gave them cupcakes! YEA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127853394051892578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLfky-hWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-OayXn62m8M/s320/Colt+Birthday+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLcky-hTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ry2dOAxH_0Y/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127853342512284978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLcky-hTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ry2dOAxH_0Y/s320/Colt+Birthday+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLd0y-hUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fFLKOsZZhlw/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127853363987121474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLd0y-hUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fFLKOsZZhlw/s320/Colt+Birthday+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLgky-hXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GIGe2T-NCws/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127853411231761778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLgky-hXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/GIGe2T-NCws/s320/Colt+Birthday+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127854450613847426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynMdEy-hYI/AAAAAAAAAIM/MfrTzYjxYBI/s320/Colt+Birthday+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127854459203782034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynMdky-hZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/olOzJa6CqIQ/s320/Colt+Birthday+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-999476510015492484?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/999476510015492484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/cupcakes-at-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/999476510015492484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/999476510015492484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/cupcakes-at-school.html' title='Cupcakes at School!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynLfky-hWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-OayXn62m8M/s72-c/Colt+Birthday+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6726020791828288193</id><published>2007-11-01T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s 4th Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Dinner at Taco "Boino"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton's new favorite place to eat (along with Aunt NooNee and me) is Taco Bueno...although he calls it Taco Boino! So, he decided that's where he wanted to have his Family Birthday Dinner. So, Colt and I met Aunt NooNee, Mimi and Papa there. We had presents and dinner. So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNwEy-haI/AAAAAAAAAIc/knxIczYoC3c/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127855876542989730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNwEy-haI/AAAAAAAAAIc/knxIczYoC3c/s320/Colt+Birthday+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNwky-hbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ruWOYv5_u9I/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127855885132924338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNwky-hbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ruWOYv5_u9I/s320/Colt+Birthday+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNw0y-hcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LdujDgyNs5c/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127855889427891650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNw0y-hcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LdujDgyNs5c/s320/Colt+Birthday+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNxUy-hdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/IyQyPC_dpKo/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127855898017826258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNxUy-hdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/IyQyPC_dpKo/s320/Colt+Birthday+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNx0y-heI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ypFVPSmzZnw/s1600-h/Colt+Birthday+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127855906607760866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNx0y-heI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ypFVPSmzZnw/s320/Colt+Birthday+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127856250205144562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynOF0y-hfI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UR6Zphi5kdw/s320/Colt+Birthday+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127856254500111874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynOGEy-hgI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jMQUJxR4uuw/s320/Colt+Birthday+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6726020791828288193?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6726020791828288193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-dinner-at-taco.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6726020791828288193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6726020791828288193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-dinner-at-taco.html' title='Birthday Dinner at Taco &amp;quot;Boino&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RynNwEy-haI/AAAAAAAAAIc/knxIczYoC3c/s72-c/Colt+Birthday+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2798008401336553870</id><published>2007-10-30T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Little Man!</title><content type='html'>Today's the big day!  My baby turns 4!!  I can't believe it!  The years are just flying by...and I don't think I like it one bit!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke him up this morning, camera in hand, with a birthday card and one present.  The card is a Happy Feet card that when you open it, it plays music!  So much fun.  He loved it!  As for the present, it was a car from the movie CARS...of course!  He was very excited!  So, the morning started out great!  We then got dressed, brushed our teeth, fixed our hair, and hit the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking an extended lunch.  I am bringing him a CARS cupcake cake to school to share with his class.  He is very excited!  Then tonight, he has requested that we eat at Taco  Bueno (or Taco Boino as he calls it).  So, we will celebrate with the fam tonight!  I think today should be a lot of fun!  That's what I hope!  He deserves a fun-filled day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for another post later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2798008401336553870?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2798008401336553870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-little-man.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2798008401336553870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2798008401336553870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-little-man.html' title='Happy Birthday, Little Man!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2047514759251340593</id><published>2007-10-24T07:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pajama Day @ School , Hearings for Unemployment, Planning for Colt's Birthday, &amp; the return of Caleb!</title><content type='html'>You guessed it!  Today is pajama day at Colton's school!  How fun!  He has pretty much outgrown all of his "jammies" from last year, so we lucked out that Mimi had bought him a couple pairs and were saving them for his birthday!  So, she pulled out a cute pair that had dinosaurs playing football on them.  Too cute!  He was thrilled...last night this is!  Last night he was very excited about Pajama Day.  But this morning, he woke up on the grouchy side and was not the least bit thrilled about #1 Getting out of bed...and #2 Changing out of his pajamas into another pair of pajamas!  But, we livened him up...and before long, he was ready!  He looked hilarious!  Wearing these fitted pajamas...with tennis shoes!  How funny!  I will try and post pics tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next order of business, as some of you know, I was let go of my job the beginning of September.  I was out of work 3 weeks before being employed at my new job.  Well, I signed up for Unemployment Benefits...but I was denied...for ridiculous reasons.  Anyway, long story short, the hearing is today.  So please, say a quick prayer for me.  I requested 3 weeks of unemployment...so that is right under $1000...and I could sure use that! And so could my parents...since they were so gracious in helping me get through those 3 weeks.  So, please pray about that...it's at 9:30.  I'm not expecting to win, but I do have hope!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Colton's 4th birthday is next Tuesday! YEA!!  I can't believe that I will have a 4 year old!  Someone please pinch me!  jk  We are planning his party for the following Saturday, so I am enjoying getting ready for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb came home this past weekend from 4 months in Honduras.  We are very glad to have him back in Texas!!  He only has until the middle of January, and then his term with the Army will be over.  Please pray that we can get through these last couple of months without him getting called back to Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think that's it!  I hope everyone is enjoying this lovely weather we are having!  Major kudos to Lin as she hibernates in the hospital getting ready for the arrival of her precious little princesses!  I can't wait!  Thanks to my mom for watching Colt for me on Thursday nights...so that I can visit Lin and watch Grey's Anatomy together!  Fun Fun!  Alright, I'll update again...later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2047514759251340593?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2047514759251340593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/pajama-day-school-hearings-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2047514759251340593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2047514759251340593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/pajama-day-school-hearings-for.html' title='Pajama Day @ School , Hearings for Unemployment, Planning for Colt&amp;#39;s Birthday, &amp;amp; the return of Caleb!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1884409993029917859</id><published>2007-10-19T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being a Mother</title><content type='html'>This morning, as I sat at work with not a lot to do at that moment, I came across this old email. I sent it a little over 3 years ago. Caleb had just joined the Army. Colt and I had moved back to Houston to live with Mom and Dad...for what we thought would be 6 months or so!! ;) I had been working full time for a month, and Colton was staying with Dianne...this was the first time we had done the whole "daycare" thing. I hope you enjoy this email. I feel like I have grown so much since then...and so much has happened. The email makes me smile. It kind of makes me sad to think that I was having to be that...a responsible Mother...at such a young age. But, it makes me happy...because I did a good job...and I still am. And I still love it! Colton is such a joy, and has grown so much...it amazes me. Ok, enough of that...I don't want to start crying! Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subject: Being a Mother!&lt;br /&gt;Date: Tue, 21 Sep 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, today is probably the first time that I felt like a real "Mom". You know, the kind that juggles her schedule to fit everything in. The one who is organized with her planner in hand. The one that has everything she needs either in her wallet, purse or diaper bag. I'm sure you are wondering why today is any different than any other day. Well, let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know we live in Houston now, with my parents. Well, I needed to schedule Colton a doctor's appointment to get up to date on his shots. And it is a new doctor. So, I schedule one yesterday, for today. The appointment was @ 9:00, so I told my boss that I wouldn't be in until about 10:30...I should've said later, but oh well. So, I had Colton at the clinic by 8:30. Well, it took an extremely long time, but everything went fine. We left the clinic by 11:15. Colton did great on his check up. He doesn't weigh "well over 30 pounds" like I have been telling everyone. He weighs 27 lbs, 13 oz. And he is 30 inches tall. He is such a sweet boy. He fell asleep while we were waiting for the nurse to give the shots. So, she gave the first shot, and he just flinched, didn't wake up or nothing. The second shot has a bit of a sting, so that woke him up. He cried for a minute or so, and then fell back asleep. I was so proud of him. He got two stickers. One of Nemo and one of Dorry (sp). If he had been awake, he would've liked them for sure!!! So, we left and I took him to "Ms. Diane's School". (she is the lady that watches him at her home, we like to tell him that he is going to school) I drop him off...he is behaving so well, I don't want to leave him. But, I must get to work. I am a working mother, now. I walk into work at 12:00...an hour and a half after I said I would be back...and breathe a sigh of relief that all of that is now taken care of and Colton is happy and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you are wondering why that makes me feel like a "real mom". I guess now that I am working and I drop him off at the babysitter every morning, I feel older and more mature...whether I am or not, doesn't really matter. I now have the daily planner that I have only seen working mothers with. I have all of our insurance cards and social security cards in my wallet. I have Colton's doctor's number in my planner as well as in my cell phone. All of this makes me feel so responsible. Having a child really changes your life. It's not just you anymore. Having a child brings so much more into your life, you realize things and notice things that didn't seem to be there. Things that other 21 year olds that aren't married and don't have kids never thought about. This makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just love being a mother. I can't wait to make school lunches. I can't wait to help with homework. I can't wait to be the team mom, whether football, baseball, or soccer. I know that God made me especially for this "role". And I know that I will do a good job. My child might not always appreciate everything that I do or will do for him, but what child does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in a few years, I will really be juggling my schedule to fit in all of the sports practices and games, the ballet lessons, and everything else. And this doctor's appointment will feel like nothing. But, for now I will allow it to make me feel responsible. I know that some of you will relate to this, but some of you won't. Some of you have this to look forward to. Well, when it comes, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do...even when both you and your child are sick and getting on eathother's last nerves. I hope I will always love every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's it for now. My computer at home is getting fixed, so I can't send pictures right now. But, I will ASAP. I hope you all are doing great. I hope to see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Deborah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKA "The Real Mom"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1884409993029917859?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1884409993029917859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/being-mother.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1884409993029917859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1884409993029917859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/10/being-mother.html' title='Being a Mother'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4269561620804870589</id><published>2007-08-28T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recognitions'/><title type='text'>A Few Recognitions...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Aunt Beka for cutting Colt's hair! She did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Rach for letting me borrow the cute shirt that I'm wearing in these pictures! I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4269561620804870589?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4269561620804870589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-recognitions.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4269561620804870589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4269561620804870589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-recognitions.html' title='A Few Recognitions...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5983122010439978492</id><published>2007-08-27T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.126-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s First Day'/><title type='text'>Today is the Big Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, as all of you know, today was Colton's first day of Preschool at his new school!! We have all been so excited about this new change! Our baby...all grown up and going to preschool! Crazy! Anyway, here is a bit of a play by play! I hope you all enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWPm3xaII/AAAAAAAAACk/yK8bbZRoaxo/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103587997617580162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWPm3xaII/AAAAAAAAACk/yK8bbZRoaxo/s320/susanna%27s+pics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little man just snoozing away...he did not want to get up for ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWQW3xaJI/AAAAAAAAACs/g7JEhsHFcXA/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103588010502482066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWQW3xaJI/AAAAAAAAACs/g7JEhsHFcXA/s320/susanna%27s+pics+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is again...trying to drown out the noise of morning! (I try to be sweet and easy in the morning...he just doesn't always appreciate it! lol)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWQm3xaKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-5GBgEir0fQ/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103588014797449378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWQm3xaKI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-5GBgEir0fQ/s320/susanna%27s+pics+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Up close and personal! "Come on Mom, just one more minute!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWRG3xaLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8iV02bj_amU/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103588023387383986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWRG3xaLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8iV02bj_amU/s320/susanna%27s+pics+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ope, looks like Mimi has finally gotten his attention! He is excited to show her the new cars he got this weekend while visiting Mimsi and Poppy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103588027682351298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWRW3xaMI/AAAAAAAAADE/BHBBYq83zRI/s320/susanna%27s+pics+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Cheeeeeeese" Can you tell it's early!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5983122010439978492?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5983122010439978492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-big-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5983122010439978492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5983122010439978492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-big-day.html' title='Today is the Big Day!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOWPm3xaII/AAAAAAAAACk/yK8bbZRoaxo/s72-c/susanna%27s+pics+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4293996180468677994</id><published>2007-08-27T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s First Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYWm3xaNI/AAAAAAAAADM/_OV0dbR-ZHM/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103590316899920082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYWm3xaNI/AAAAAAAAADM/_OV0dbR-ZHM/s320/susanna%27s+pics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is, brushing his teeth with Aunt NooNee! She's such a good influence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXG3xaOI/AAAAAAAAADU/l7J5atImOD0/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103590325489854690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXG3xaOI/AAAAAAAAADU/l7J5atImOD0/s320/susanna%27s+pics+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Let's try a different angle, Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXW3xaPI/AAAAAAAAADc/RT1z-zxAAE4/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103590329784822002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXW3xaPI/AAAAAAAAADc/RT1z-zxAAE4/s320/susanna%27s+pics+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you just love the cheesy, fake smile! He looks so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXm3xaQI/AAAAAAAAADk/81rz6mgwKJw/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103590334079789314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYXm3xaQI/AAAAAAAAADk/81rz6mgwKJw/s320/susanna%27s+pics+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I love you Aunt NooNee!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYX23xaRI/AAAAAAAAADs/u9XUaYLMSg8/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103590338374756626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYX23xaRI/AAAAAAAAADs/u9XUaYLMSg8/s320/susanna%27s+pics+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at how old he looks...and his face looks so skinny! Oh, I just love it! And Aunt NooNee looks so pretty! She's such a good aunt. She got up a whole hour early just so she could come with us for his first day! So fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4293996180468677994?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4293996180468677994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-he-is-brushing-his-teeth-with-aunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4293996180468677994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4293996180468677994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-he-is-brushing-his-teeth-with-aunt.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOYWm3xaNI/AAAAAAAAADM/_OV0dbR-ZHM/s72-c/susanna%27s+pics+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5311746104495987816</id><published>2007-08-27T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.099-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s First Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaGG3xaSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/469PVXe60cg/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103592232455334178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaGG3xaSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/469PVXe60cg/s320/susanna%27s+pics+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, we've finally made it downstairs! Our hair is fixed, our teeth are brushed...we have all of our clothes on and our shoes on the right feet! Now it's time to check out the new Cars folder that Aunt NooNee got him! So cool! Of course, he has to name all of the cars before he can put it back in his new Cars backpack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaGW3xaTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Or5xv506X4Y/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103592236750301490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaGW3xaTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Or5xv506X4Y/s320/susanna%27s+pics+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now for the predictable pic with Mom! So precious! I just love him to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaG23xaUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MtVB49TWndE/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103592245340236098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaG23xaUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MtVB49TWndE/s320/susanna%27s+pics+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to get the back pack on! But it's hanging down a bit much, so I've gotta tighten it up! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103592249635203410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaHG3xaVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XVlOxt3emMQ/s320/susanna%27s+pics+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Come on Mom, how hard can it be!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaHm3xaWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JUwkEcY_knQ/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103592258225138018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaHm3xaWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JUwkEcY_knQ/s320/susanna%27s+pics+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mom...hurry up already!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593228887746930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtObAG3xaXI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d0AM60HWhXw/s320/susanna%27s+pics+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Here, Mom...how 'bout we put in on frontways! on my tummy!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593233182714242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtObAW3xaYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fDBMoVHEzt4/s320/susanna%27s+pics+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, that didn't work...so now we are back to just holding it...which we all know lasted about 2 seconds before it became too heavy, and Mom ended up holding it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593241772648850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtObA23xaZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1D5SALS6iiw/s320/susanna%27s+pics+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alright, time for more Mommy-Colton pics! Can't take too many of those!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593246067616162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtObBG3xaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/j64LisTDdLU/s320/susanna%27s+pics+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Come on Mom, she said say 'Cheeeeeeeeeese'!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103593254657550770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtObBm3xabI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pGR-KLpJmwQ/s320/susanna%27s+pics+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alright, enough of that picture nonsense, I gotta check out the pockets again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5311746104495987816?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5311746104495987816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/alright-weve-finally-made-it-downstairs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5311746104495987816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5311746104495987816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/alright-weve-finally-made-it-downstairs.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOaGG3xaSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/469PVXe60cg/s72-c/susanna%27s+pics+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7103348856773860661</id><published>2007-08-27T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s First Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdV23xacI/AAAAAAAAAFE/el-yJbvy_fI/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595801573157314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdV23xacI/AAAAAAAAAFE/el-yJbvy_fI/s320/susanna%27s+pics+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, so we finally made it to the car! He already looks worn out! lol (He looks a lot like his older half brother, Zach in this pic...so precious!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdWG3xadI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bL5QJhf4wbc/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595805868124626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdWG3xadI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bL5QJhf4wbc/s320/susanna%27s+pics+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There we go again with the fake smile!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdWW3xaeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/k7gTb-Xas9M/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595810163091938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdWW3xaeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/k7gTb-Xas9M/s320/susanna%27s+pics+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we're walking in! He has decided to show off his Big Boy Muscles and carry in his backpack...refusing any help from Mom! (How cute do we look! Pretty soon he will catch up with me...and pass me up in height! AHHHHHHHHHHH!! Definitely not ready for that! Let's just stick to preschool!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdW23xafI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3Fzmh4wduGc/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595818753026546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdW23xafI/AAAAAAAAAFc/3Fzmh4wduGc/s320/susanna%27s+pics+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the before-school classroom where he will eat breakfast and play until 8:00. He did just fine...just walked right in! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdXG3xagI/AAAAAAAAAFk/oCOM30Ac2rw/s1600-h/susanna%27s+pics+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595823047993858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdXG3xagI/AAAAAAAAAFk/oCOM30Ac2rw/s320/susanna%27s+pics+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is busy checking out the toys...while I am getting ready for the big goodbye hug! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103595960486947346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdfG3xahI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4PVh0COaalg/s320/susanna%27s+pics+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And there it is! "I love you Colton!" "I love you too, Mom!" "Have a good day, Colt!" "Ok...bye Mom!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And that was it! That was the end of our morning! Thanks to Aunt NooNee for taking pictures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I picked him up after work. He had a great day...and was such a good boy! His favorite part was playing with the cars! He couldn't remember any of the boys and girls names...but he did say that he had girl teachers. I said "Oh, you have two lady teachers?" "Mom, ladies are girl teachers...that's what they are...just girl teachers...you don't have to say lady teachers!" (well, scuse me! lol he set me strait on that one!) I didn't know if he would be open about sharing his day, but as long as I kept asking questions, he kept answering! Then, after about 10 minutes of talking he said "can we please turn some music on?" and I said "but I'm not done talking about your day!" "ok" Then, once we got on our street he said "Ok, NOW can we listen to some music?" (as if to say...ok Mom, enough questions about school...it's just school! gosh!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Overall, I was very pleased with the day! I think this will be a great school for Colt and a good place for us. I'm excited about the days, weeks, months to come...about sharing the fun things that he says and does! I hope you all enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7103348856773860661?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7103348856773860661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok-so-we-finally-made-it-to-car-he.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7103348856773860661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7103348856773860661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok-so-we-finally-made-it-to-car-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RtOdV23xacI/AAAAAAAAAFE/el-yJbvy_fI/s72-c/susanna%27s+pics+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7515132113863198284</id><published>2007-08-09T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton&apos;s Preschool'/><title type='text'>A Decision Has Been Made!!!</title><content type='html'>I have finally chosen between the two Preschools for Colton.  I picked the one closer to us.  I was a little nervous about sending him there because this is their first year and I didn't really want Colton a part of the "experiment year"...you know what I mean?  Well, I went to the Open House last Saturday and felt completely at ease. The Director knew exactly what she was talking about and had great answers for all of my questions.  The school actually starts on August 13th, which is next Monday.  But, we weren't planning on starting the other school until August 27th, which is 2 weeks later.  The new school said it would be fine if we waited till the 27th, that a lot of the kids weren't starting until then.  Plus, I don't want to pull him out of Dianne's care early #1 because she might not be ready for that emotionally, seeing as he has been a part of her life almost every day for the past three years...and #2 she probably needs the money, seeing as she is leaving for a 2 week vacation on the 26th.  So, the 27th it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited!  And Colton is getting pretty excited too!  I know that he will do so well.  I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another milestone...Colton slept in big boy underwear last night!  He has been ready for months now, I think...he wakes up dry every morning.  But, whenever I asked him at night if he wants to wear big boy underwear, he always hesitates and says no.  Well, last night he said YES!  So, I made a HUGE deal out of it...letting him know what a big boy he was!  And this morning, when he woke up dry, I praised him even more!  And it was a big deal at Dianne's house too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all of these Big Boy decisions and milestones...it's kind of a lot on a mom! ;)  But, I am enjoying it!  Now I get to go school clothes shopping...along with a few supplies like a new backpack and lunchbox.  I can't wait!  School supplies shopping was always my favorite growing up!  I will post pics as we get things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other news...Rach and Hudson are here for the weekend!  I am soooooooooo excited! They got here today.  I won't get to play tonight because I have class, but tomorrow night and the rest of the weekend I will! YEA!  We have Lindsay's twin baby shower on Saturday, so that should be a blast!  I will try and take plenty of pics this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys have a great rest of your week and weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7515132113863198284?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7515132113863198284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/decision-has-been-made.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7515132113863198284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7515132113863198284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/decision-has-been-made.html' title='A Decision Has Been Made!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5420348343454659583</id><published>2007-08-05T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the Choir Performance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWgRZ4CqI/AAAAAAAAABc/5L2hEK8S1bo/s1600-h/100_1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095284772099852962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWgRZ4CqI/AAAAAAAAABc/5L2hEK8S1bo/s320/100_1744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is when they held hands to walk up to the stage. Colt didn't know what to do, so he started to sit down!! So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWghZ4CrI/AAAAAAAAABk/6RKWqOaR-po/s1600-h/100_1745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095284776394820274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWghZ4CrI/AAAAAAAAABk/6RKWqOaR-po/s320/100_1745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So cute just standing there waiting...not sure what he's waiting for...but he's waiting patiently!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWhBZ4CtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/29reTrwTyEI/s1600-h/100_1747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095284784984754898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWhBZ4CtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/29reTrwTyEI/s320/100_1747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the moment he saw me...and the rest of us! He was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWhRZ4CuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QSErOP2V7Nk/s1600-h/100_1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095284789279722210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWhRZ4CuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QSErOP2V7Nk/s320/100_1749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few of the kids were doing the hand motions...the rest of them were doing good just to sing along! It really was fun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Afterwards, they had a special time for refreshments: cookies and yummy punch! Lindsay, BJ and Hayden tried to make it for the performance, but it started earlier than we thought it would. But, they made it just in time for the refreshments! Hayden wanted to check out the stage. She was ready to do her own performance. The whole night was a lot of fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095357949752642290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrZZDxZ4CvI/AAAAAAAAACE/wepUacrydGI/s320/100_1754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095358258990287618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrZZVxZ4CwI/AAAAAAAAACM/oao1E7RRUtY/s320/100_1753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095358263285254930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrZZWBZ4CxI/AAAAAAAAACU/cAbLMxm6Txs/s320/100_1769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095359208178060066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrZaNBZ4CyI/AAAAAAAAACc/ojN1DccC-IQ/s320/100_1761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5420348343454659583?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5420348343454659583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/pics-from-choir-performance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5420348343454659583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5420348343454659583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/pics-from-choir-performance.html' title='Pics from the Choir Performance!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrYWgRZ4CqI/AAAAAAAAABc/5L2hEK8S1bo/s72-c/100_1744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7742079380578951776</id><published>2007-08-03T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few pics...</title><content type='html'>Since I haven't found/made the time to post pics from home, here are a few pics of Colt that I have access to from work. This was at our family reunion back in June! He loved riding the horse...and he especially loved his cowboy hat that his Aunt Cheri gave him. Hudson has a matching one...that is blue! Fun Fun!! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094490400718588562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNEBxZ4CpI/AAAAAAAAABU/oYvy53oQt6o/s320/colt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNCtRZ4ChI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hhdJADGHRpw/s1600-h/colt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094490392128653938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNEBRZ4CnI/AAAAAAAAABE/5FAkVTqBtmg/s320/colt3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNCthZ4CiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VVv-1zMyTFU/s1600-h/colt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNCthZ4CjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Vrf7TOQAMX4/s1600-h/colt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094490392128653954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNEBRZ4CoI/AAAAAAAAABM/jS8Js5Y5VvY/s320/colt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7742079380578951776?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7742079380578951776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7742079380578951776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7742079380578951776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-pics.html' title='A few pics...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hun7lm72RUQ/RrNEBxZ4CpI/AAAAAAAAABU/oYvy53oQt6o/s72-c/colt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3025933706354173628</id><published>2007-08-02T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schoolwork'/><title type='text'>Annoyed!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so...I am currently working 8-5 M-F.  I am also taking two classes.  One that I actually attend and one online.  Well, as a lot of you know, my job is VERY slow right now.  So slow that my boss is spending time on Solitaire and other games...that is along with taking a lunch and a MILLION smoke breaks!  So, I thought that with my free time, I could work on my classes.  I figured my boss would rather me spend my free time on school to further my education than playing stupid card games online.  Well, I was wrong.  I got pulled aside today and asked if I was working on my homework.  I said that I was proofing my paper.  She said "put your homework away and get to work".  That's when I very nicely said "I don't have anything to do".  And she said "well, find something to do"!!  Can you believe that?!  I get reprimanded for reading over a paper....yet she doesn't care less if I play a card game, read a book, or even lay my head down on my desk!  Ridiculous if you ask me!  I am not very happy with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, what do you do? you work on your homework behind her back!!  that's what you do! lol  nah, I'm kidding...actually, I'm really not!  If I don't have any work to do...then I am going to spend my time furthering my education so that ONE DAY I will no longer have to work at the Title Company!  (there!  how do you like that!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's it for now.  I'm done complaining/venting!  I hope everyone is having a splendid day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3025933706354173628?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3025933706354173628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/annoyed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3025933706354173628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3025933706354173628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/annoyed.html' title='Annoyed!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6717070956759899966</id><published>2007-08-01T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.473-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Ok, so now that you all have the update from the choir performance, I can move on to other things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton starts preschool August 27th!  I am BEYOND excited about this! I just think that he will have such a great time...and learn so much...and make so many new friends!  I only see positives!  I am sad that we will be leaving Ms. Dianne.  She has been wonderful to us the past 3 years!  Yes, it's been 3 years since I started back to work full time back home.  August 16, 2004 was the first day...so she will have watched him for a little over 3 years when we leave!  Sad day!  But, happy day!  This is exciting! This is a good thing!  So, I will definitely be posting blogs about what goes on at his school!  (I know this is terrible, but I can't wait for them to call me if he gets in trouble.  Don't get me wrong, I don't want him to be bad.  But I spent the past 2 1/2 years listening to my co-workers put their sons on speaker phone so that we could all hear what happened! It was always hysterical!!)  Now, mind you, I might change my mind on that later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I started back at school AGAIN this summer.  I am taking Human Anatomy &amp; Physiology with Susanna.  To be honest...the class is kicking my butt!!!  I am also taking a Psychology class...that class isn't bad, it's actually quite simple!  We only have about 2 1/2 weeks left of class...Praise God!  I'll let you know how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what else?  Hmm...oh, Colton's new obsession is collecting cars from the movie CARS.  (and when I say obsession...that is EXACTLY what I mean!)  He will not stop talking about the cars that he still needs!  Nevermind the new cars that are sitting on his floor that he COULD be playing with!  No, he is too consumed with "The List" of cars...and telling us which cars he still needs!  Let me just tell you, we hear "The List" at least 5 times a day...each!  And that's just in the evenings!  It's really funny!  So, that's his new "hobby".  It's actually fun, on my end too.  Not the part where I have to shell out $3.99 a car...no, that part isn't fun!  But collecting them is!  My mom got him a new CARS carmat for his room.  He loves it!  And my Nana got him a pair of CARS boxershorts.  Too cute!  I love em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really think of anything else right now.  I have been doing pretty good...with life and stuff.  Just taking things one day at a time! Otherwise I get overwelmed and stressed out...and that's not a pretty site! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will try and post pics...in the near future!  I'm not going to promise anything...but we'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6717070956759899966?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6717070956759899966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/updates.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6717070956759899966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6717070956759899966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5314349004728375709</id><published>2007-08-01T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl friends'/><title type='text'>One More Thing...</title><content type='html'>Kelsea (Colton's little choir girl friend) was not able to make it. She was sick that day. I was so sad...even more so than Colt! Oh well, it just wasn't meant to be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5314349004728375709?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5314349004728375709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-more-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5314349004728375709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5314349004728375709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-more-thing.html' title='One More Thing...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1349391047779817296</id><published>2007-08-01T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choir performance'/><title type='text'>He Did It!!</title><content type='html'>He did it!! Colton sang with his little choir buddies for the production! I know that you guys have been in suspense for 3 months now...so I figured I would fill you in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did great! I took him to his classroom and then we (my parents &amp; Susanna) went to where they were going to perform. We waited...and then in they came! Colton was in the front of the line. They were all holding hands. It was precious! They walked up to the front, not too sure about where they were going. Then proceeded up the risers. Colton hadn't practiced on the risers, so he had no idea what he was supposed to do. So, he went to the second one and started to sit down! lol The lady helped him get to his spot. It was so cute! He looked so big yet so little at the same time, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, once they were all lined up, the teacher introduced them, and then started the music. (we didn't sit on the front row. I didn't want to distract him. We sat on the 3rd or 4th row.) At this point he hadn't seen us yet. They all sang...well, some of them. A lot of the kids just kind of looked around...my child included. The moment he saw me his whole face lit up...and he had the biggest smile! He mouthed "Mommy!" and just looked so cute &amp;amp; excited! I started mouthing the words, so he started singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sang 4 songs in all. And in between each song, Colton would say "Mommy, I need you, Mommy! I need you!" It was precious! The first time people cracked up laughing. The second and third time they started looking around to see who his mommy was. I was so proud!! ;) I'm sure you can imagine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all did so good...even on the hand motions. Some more than others! We video taped it, but I don't have the parts to put it on the computer. I thought I did, but it didn't come with it. So, one day, i will post the video. I do have a few pictures. So, maybe, if you guys are lucky...I will post the pics when I get home tonight! ;) (but don't get your hopes up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's that update! I hope it was worth the wait! I have never felt more like a mom than I did that night! I was so proud! I can't wait till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1349391047779817296?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1349391047779817296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/he-did-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1349391047779817296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1349391047779817296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/08/he-did-it.html' title='He Did It!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3423507728631169686</id><published>2007-05-01T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choir performance'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow's The Big Day</title><content type='html'>So, tomorrow is the Big Day!  Colton's Choir Performance!!  I have been so excited and looking forward to it for months, now!!  Colton has had practice every Wednesday night.  And we have been pretty faithful about going, except when he was sick.  Colton loves singing, and he loves going to choir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a couple weeks ago, my mom and I were starting to wonder how he would do getting up in front of everyone.  Because lately, he has had a mind of his own!  Very stubborn...to say the least. He knows what he wants, and has a one-track-mind about it.  So, if he doesn't think he wants to do it, he won't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, two Wednesdays ago, I went to pick him up.  And the lady pulled me aside and said:&lt;br /&gt;   "I just wanted to give you a little heads up.  We went to practice on the risors and Colton did not want to leave the classroom to go.  He just didn't want to do it.  It was almost like he thought that if he left the classroom, his mommy wouldn't know where to find him.  So, I just wanted to warn you, that come performance night, there is a chance that he won't want to sing.  And I didn't want you to be surprised or upset.  This is completely normal at this age. So, don't worry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wasn't the least bit surprised!  A little sad because I have been looking forward to it.  I will say this though, he wasn't the least bit scared that I wouldn't know where to find him!  He just didn't want to do it!!!  So, I talked to him on the way home and let him know that I wanted him to stand on the stairs with the other boys and girls and sing.  That it would make me very happy and proud of him.  He said: "ok, I will.  I want to stand next to Kelsea!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we shall see!  I doubt he will end up doing it, but I will have a little hope! ;)  I will definitely give you guys an update!!  And if he does do it, I will post pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3423507728631169686?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3423507728631169686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/05/tomorrow-big-day.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3423507728631169686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3423507728631169686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/05/tomorrow-big-day.html' title='Tomorrow&amp;#39;s The Big Day'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3214556634229215894</id><published>2007-04-27T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>CONGRATULATIONS LINDSAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I just wanted to write a quick note to say &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS LINDSAY, BJ, &amp; HAYDEN!!!&lt;/span&gt; As most of you already know, Lindsay &amp;amp; BJ are expecting their second little one early next year! I could not be more excited for them! How fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's it for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3214556634229215894?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3214556634229215894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/04/congratulations-lindsay.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3214556634229215894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3214556634229215894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/04/congratulations-lindsay.html' title='CONGRATULATIONS LINDSAY!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2013001530910769627</id><published>2007-02-02T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible, I know...yet oh so funny!</title><content type='html'>So, my mom was watching Colt last night, like she does every Thursday night, for me. And they did their normal routine: eat dinner, take a bath, play in his room, read a book, go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Colt decided to spice things up a bit. How did he do this? He &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POOPED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the bathtub...wait it gets better, I mean worse...and then he proceeds to throw the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of the tub onto the floor. My mom was watching tv in her bed while he took a bath (don't worry, she is only about 10 feet away and has a straight shot of him in the tub) and she just happened to glance over at him and saw the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blobs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; on the floor. She was so mad!! Needless to say, he got a spankin' from Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, but I CRACKED UP LAUGHING when I heard the story!!! I didn't let Colt know that I thought it was funny...cause it's not! But man, that's hilarious! He has NEVER &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pooped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the bathtub...EVER! I guess that's what made it so bad cause he's 3 years old...and he knows better. I don't know why he did it. But, he did. And he got in trouble for it. So, he knows not to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I will continue to laugh about it...cause it's a great story!!! Terrible, I know...yet oh so funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2013001530910769627?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2013001530910769627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/02/terrible-i-knowyet-oh-so-funny.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2013001530910769627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2013001530910769627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/02/terrible-i-knowyet-oh-so-funny.html' title='Terrible, I know...yet oh so funny!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-8345415236362443694</id><published>2007-02-01T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Few Tidbits of Info!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;First, and foremost...Colton's choir program will be Wednesday, May 2, 2007 @ 6:45pm.  Be there!  YEA!!!!!!!!!  I'm so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Second, and I know all of you were just dieing to know this, 4 years ago today Colton was conceived!!!  (see, I told you you wanted to know!!)  Oh how I love that little man!  Such a sweetheart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I think that's all I know.  But, I'll keep you updated if I think of something else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-8345415236362443694?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/8345415236362443694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-few-tidbits-of-info.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8345415236362443694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8345415236362443694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-few-tidbits-of-info.html' title='Just a Few Tidbits of Info!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7492810639362649101</id><published>2007-01-31T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, today is Wednesday, and I'm bored at work. It's raining outside and a little chilly! But, it's quite toasty inside! I think I might be ready for Spring...I haven't quite decided yet...but, I do know that I am tired of the rain, the cold rain to be exact! But, I don't mind the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Wednesday, I started Colton in the 3-year old choir at our church. They meet every Wednesday night. I am so excited for him!! Their musical is Wednesday, May 2nd, and they are singing 4 songs. The theme is Praise. They sent home a cd last week with all of the songs that they are singing. We listened to it on the way home, and Colton knew a lot of the songs...and some hand motions. It was really cute! I think I'm more excited than he is. He's got a really good voice, and he loves to sing! He has a cd player in his room with about 3 or 4 cds. I will catch him singing along whenever he's playing in his room. He knows every song...and he knows which one is coming up next. It's all just so cute and precious to me! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE ON POTTY TRAINING!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton has finally decided to start being a big boy! It's about dang time! He does pretty much perfect every day. Even this weekend, in Dallas, he wore big boy underwear all weekend while staying at his other grandparents. This is a huge deal...cause usually he doesn't care, and they don't make him. Well, everybody cares now! I'm so relieved! It looks like my baby won't be wearing a pull-up to kindergarten after all!!! WHEEEEEEEEEW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Caleb, Colton's Daddy, this weekend at his parents house. That was fun. Caleb's other son, Zach, was there. This was the first time I've seen Zach since last March, and the first time Caleb's seen him since he's been back from Iraq. (Issues with Zach's mother...won't go into that!!) Anyway, the whole weekend was so much fun for the boys! They went to Aunt Jennea's music class, and then to Chucky Cheese, and then back to the house to watch Star Wars. I didn't get to witnes the music class or Chucky Cheese, but the rest of the time I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the boys were playing, I got to play with my SeaStars! It was Rachel's birthday. Susanna and I went to the movies with Rach Friday night to see Catch and Release. Great movie. Then we went back to her house and chatted a bit before crashing. Mom met up with us the next day to do pedicures, and then off we went to meet Mama at Boston's for lunch. Well, we surprised Rach. Dad, who wasn't going to be able to come, met us there with Grandad, Derek and Hudson! Rach was so excited! She got lots of great gifts. The whole weekend was fun! HOORAY! I'm ready to do it again. The only bummer thing was Beka had to work, so she didn't get to come. But, I'm hoping she can next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's it for now. I think I've rambled long enough. Until next time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To Fun Weekends with Family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeers:     &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To being bored out of your mind at work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7492810639362649101?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7492810639362649101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/01/ramblings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7492810639362649101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7492810639362649101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2007/01/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-8929328950193854297</id><published>2006-12-08T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fridays! Weekends!  Visits from Rach &amp; Hud! Veggie Tales!  Dr.'s Visits! Winning money for singing on the Radio! WooHoo!!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm not at my home computer, so I can't post pics.  But, I can update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It's Friday!  I love Fridays!  I hope today flies by.  Rach &amp; Hud are coming to visit today.  I'm so excited!!!  We get to go shopping, get the boys' pictures taken, go to the movies, hang out, chat it up, etc!  I'm excited!  Although I am sad that Derek doesn't get to come, Colton is sad too, but it will be fun just the girls...well, and Colt &amp; Hud &amp;amp; Dad!  But, you guys know what I mean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Anyway, last Saturday night, my mom, Colton &amp; I went to see Veggie Tales Christmas Live!  It was so cool!  Colton loved it.  It was really neat!  My mom got the tickets for us.  It was great!  There were guys and girls that danced and sang with the "Veggies".  It was really quite entertaining...even to us Moms!  The Veggies mouths moved and their eyes moved.  Pretty cool.  But, I have to say that the funniest part, hands down, was when the black part of one of Bob the Tomatoes' eyes came off, and he had one eye that looked like it had rolled in the back of his head!!!  It was hilarious!  We were rolling.  It took them about 15 seconds to realize what had happened, so then Bob turned around and had his back facing us for the remainder of the song, and then one of the girls, while saying her part, non-chalontly (sp) put his eye back on!  It was great!  Mom and I were laughing for like 10 minutes...and then on the way home!  Pretty funny!  You probably had to be there!  Anyway, we will definitely go again next year...but bring Hudson along too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now for the next update...I took Colton to the doctor on Wednesday for his checkup!!!  Since we missed his 2 year checkup, we had to make up for that.  I was a bit worried he would have to have a ton of shots, but he only needed one shot.  So, we got that shot and the flu shot.  He weighed in at 35.6 (I think she miscalculated...I think he weighs more, but oh well) and he is 38 inches tall.  So, 3 feet, 2 inches!!!  He is 75% for weight and about 73% for height!!  So, he's pretty evened out!  He's definitely slimming down!  (and for all of you moms who think I'm terrible for not taking him to his 2 year checkup, we went at like 22 months, and then his doctor quit, so we had to change doctors.  and then the pediatric department decided to close down.  so I had to find a completely new doctor's office.  Plus, with his insurance, Army insurance, we have to submit our Primary Care Physician to them before we can go there.  It's kinda a lengthy process.  But, i'm not complaining.  Insurance is free.  Dr.'s visits are free.  And his meds are either $9 or $4.  So, it's all good!)  So, I have a healthy boy!  Oh, during the visit, since it's a physical, they have to check EVERYTHING!!!  So, when it came time to check his piener, he didn't want me to take his underwear off.  He was crossing his legs and covering up himself with his hands.  It was too cute.  He was embarrassed!!!  It was too cute!  That's about THE only time in his little 3-year life that he has ever been embarrassed!  Too cute&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What's next? Let's see?  Oh, I won $100 American Express giftcard on the radio yesterday!  I had to finish the Christmas song.  It was Mariah Carey's "All I want for Christmas is you"!  Pretty fun!  I was very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that's it for now!  I guess I should get back to work.  I can't wait to see you, Rach!  Everyone, have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-8929328950193854297?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/8929328950193854297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/12/fridays-weekends-visits-from-rach-hud.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8929328950193854297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8929328950193854297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/12/fridays-weekends-visits-from-rach-hud.html' title='Fridays! Weekends!  Visits from Rach &amp;amp; Hud! Veggie Tales!  Dr.&amp;#39;s Visits! Winning money for singing on the Radio! WooHoo!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7014846141417273928</id><published>2006-11-28T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton's 3rd Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally!!!!!!!!!! For those of you who were patient, thanks! For those of you who weren't, serves you right to have to wait for pictures!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Colton's birthday, or IncrediParty, was a blast! He had so much fun with all of his little friends! We rented a moonwalk...that was a huge hit! Below are some pics! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/664255/Deb%27s%20pics%20087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton &amp; Hudson before the party! They were hungry, so Uncle Derek went and picked up some food from Chick-fil-A, or "Chick-the-leg" as Colt calls it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/898489/coltgarrett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton &amp; his friend Garret that lives down the street! They always have so much fun playing together. And there, in the background, is Dad playing along with "the boys"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/777043/Deb%27s%20pics%20104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Dad, Mom &amp; Colt opening presents! It was a family effort!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/24498/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/704379/Deb%27s%20pics%20111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not just a family effort, but all of Colton's little friends wanted to help! It was a lot of fun! They really got into it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/616568/Deb%27s%20pics%20118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Colton &amp; his friend Carter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/956040/Deb%27s%20pics%20129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hudson was helping unwrap too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/138444/Deb%27s%20pics%20143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All the boys helping Colton blow out his candle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7014846141417273928?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7014846141417273928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/colton-3rd-birthday-party.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7014846141417273928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7014846141417273928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/colton-3rd-birthday-party.html' title='Colton&amp;#39;s 3rd Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7386418081786777441</id><published>2006-11-28T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few More Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/81086/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/71314/Deb%27s%20pics%20148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy and Daddy eating a cupcake! Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/732694/Deb%27s%20pics%20156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture of Hayden! She looks so precious! She was actually quite scared to be in there by herself...so, I jumped in there with her! So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/226615/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/103335/Deb%27s%20pics%20164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson &amp; Hayden! Are they precious, or what! I just want to squish both of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/361260/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/305101/Deb%27s%20pics%20151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson enjoying his cupcake! What a mess! Glad I didn't have to clean him up! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/779582/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/316154/Deb%27s%20pics%20096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson &amp; Ty! Are they cute or what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/771839/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/64869/Deb%27s%20pics%20147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hudson was helping Papa mow the patio! He's such a good helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7386418081786777441?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7386418081786777441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/few-more-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7386418081786777441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7386418081786777441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/few-more-pics.html' title='A Few More Pics!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4972874375734353229</id><published>2006-11-28T20:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a Couple More Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/718066/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/44235/Deb%27s%20pics%20152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi holding Hallie...and getting her "baby fix"!  All of us moms took turns getting our "baby fix"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/980349/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/980499/Deb%27s%20pics%20165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colt playing with 1 of 4 of his new T-ball sets! How fun! I guess we will have a baseball player on our hands!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/424170/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/961626/Deb%27s%20pics%20154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter playing ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/376495/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/221608/Deb%27s%20pics%20169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colt's new truck from Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/1600/727189/Deb"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1189/762/320/198893/Deb%27s%20pics%20173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's all Folks! I'm pooped! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4972874375734353229?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4972874375734353229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-couple-more-pics.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4972874375734353229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4972874375734353229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/and-couple-more-pics.html' title='And a Couple More Pics!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5347854401316649456</id><published>2006-11-09T06:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's my first day at my new job!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know, I am terrible about keeping everyone informed, including my best of friends. But yes, it's true, I am starting a new job today! I am working for a different title company, doing a lot of the same stuff, and I get to work with my friend that left my old job back in June! So, I am pretty excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I haven't posted birthday pics yet, but I promise to do that this weekend! I actually have the weekend free, except for one wedding! So, I have extra freetime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day! I can't wait to share. Hopefully I won't trip or something or have something in my teeth! But, if I do, that will just break the ice!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya,&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5347854401316649456?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5347854401316649456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-my-first-day-at-my-new-job.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5347854401316649456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5347854401316649456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-my-first-day-at-my-new-job.html' title='Today&amp;#39;s my first day at my new job!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3656330812756778374</id><published>2006-10-30T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Incrediboy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yes, today is Colton's 3rd Birthday!  I have spent the day running down memory lane!  And then tonight my family and I took him to eat at Panchos...yes, Panchos...for yummy mexican food.  Mainly so they could sing him Happy Birthday and put the sombrero on his head.  Well, they didn't have a sombrero, but he did have his Incredibles costume on, so he still looked pretty dang cute!  I will post pics this week...I promise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And yes, I am still alive...just been busy as ever!  Caleb is back from Iraq, so we've been visiting him a bit.  He gets to come to the party...definitely excited about that one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, I'm off to bed...actually, my Incrediboy is kicking the wall next to his aunt NooNee's room, so I have to go be stern and tell him no more kicking!  After that, it's off to bed.  Pictures will follow...very soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3656330812756778374?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3656330812756778374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-incrediboy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3656330812756778374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3656330812756778374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-incrediboy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Incrediboy!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4535774940352683880</id><published>2006-09-07T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Months to the Day!</title><content type='html'>So, I said I would try to post closer together, maybe 3 months instead of 4 months apart...yeah, that didn't happen! But, if at first you don't succeed, try try again! So, I will try again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not much new. Colton will be 3 next month! I CANNOT BELIEVE IT!!! Man, time doesn't just fly, it zooms by! My baby is now a kid...probably considered a preschooler! Try and swallow that one! Tough, I know! He's doing good! Learning anything and everything he can! Dianne has run out of things to teach him, so now it's time to learn to read, I guess! Always been a smart kid! And he loves Veggie Tales. He sings along with the songs. I love to hear him sing! He will sing in his room, in the car, everywhere! It's the cutest thing. Someday, I will get it on video and post it on here...but probably not for a couple of years, cause that's the timeline I'm on! lol Anyway, his favorite color is green, and his new favorite things to eat are sandwiches! He likes turkey and cheese, and peanut butter and jelly. Cute kid! He is out of the highchair, and in the booster seat...the same booster seat his Aunt NooNee used about 15-16 years ago! How fun is that! So yeah, he's doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm doing great! I planned on taking several classes this summer, but only ended up taking one. But, I got an A, so that's good! Still working the same job! Just got a promotion...don't have to answer the phones anymore! HUGE!! Pretty happy about that one! Nothing much else going one, just taking every day as it comes! Just enjoying life, and enjoying Colton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Caleb, he is scheduled to come home next month! Yup, it's already been almost a whole year since he left for Iraq! Colton is ready to see him. He's been asking for "my dad" a lot lately. He knows he's coming home soon, so, I guess that's why he's talking about him so much more lately. We will all be glad to have him back home safe and sound! One special thing is that he should be home in time for Colton's birthday. This will be the first birthday for him to spend with Colton. The first, he was in his Army training, and the second he had just left for Iraq. So, he and I are planning this party together. Looking forward to not being the only parent at this party, and getting to share it with Caleb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's my update for now! Enjoy the next couple of "blobs". I have tons more pics, but not enough time. Hope everybody is doing great! Here's a few pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/coltdebsleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/coltdebsleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4535774940352683880?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4535774940352683880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/4-months-to-day.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4535774940352683880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4535774940352683880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/4-months-to-day.html' title='4 Months to the Day!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4929090784301982790</id><published>2006-09-07T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Nephew!</title><content type='html'>So, my nephew, Hudson Michael, is almost 1...I can't believe it! He's gotten so big...and he is so dang cute...I can't get over it! I found a couple pics from our Galveston trip a couple weeks ago. He is so sweet! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4929090784301982790?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4929090784301982790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-nephew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4929090784301982790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4929090784301982790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-nephew.html' title='My Nephew!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3379065184055657145</id><published>2006-09-07T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Bob &amp; Larry</title><content type='html'>Tonight, Colton and I met up with Lindsay, BJ and baby Hayden at Chick-fil-A. There were two special guests there...Bob &amp; Larry, from Veggie Tales! It was a hit! Colton LOVES Veggie Tales...especially Larry Boy, and Silly Songs with Larry! Of course, me being the proud, picture-happy mother that I am, I took a TON of pics...and most of them are the back of Colton looking up at Larry and Bob. But hey, it wasn't the easiest thing to do...get a 7-foot Cucumber and a 3-foot toddler in the same picture! So, here you go! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Veggie%20Tales%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Veggie%20Tales%20025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Veggie%20Tales%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Veggie%20Tales%20014.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Veggie%20Tales%20014.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3379065184055657145?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3379065184055657145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/fun-with-bob-larry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3379065184055657145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3379065184055657145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/09/fun-with-bob-larry.html' title='Fun with Bob &amp;amp; Larry'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4671354549271533307</id><published>2006-05-07T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEESE!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/coltoutside%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/coltoutside%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he handsome or what!!  This was before church this morning...while we were waiting for Aunt Beka to get ready.  This is his new outfit from Old Navy!  I think he looks like such a preppy stud!  You can't really see them, but he has on new brown sandles that are sooo cute.  He wouldn't wear sandles at all last summer...which was a pain, because it was so HOT!  Anyways, thought I would share!  Hope everyone is doing well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4671354549271533307?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4671354549271533307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/05/cheese.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4671354549271533307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4671354549271533307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/05/cheese.html' title='CHEESE!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4261580086781155430</id><published>2006-04-22T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Sisters!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4261580086781155430?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4261580086781155430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/sisters.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4261580086781155430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4261580086781155430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7243933752794857750</id><published>2006-04-22T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of my Fave Pics!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; Colton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;in his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"Camo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Underwear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Daddy's"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/Picture%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/Picture%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Colt being a sweet boy and giving his Mama a kiss!  I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7243933752794857750?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7243933752794857750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/some-of-my-fave-pics.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7243933752794857750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7243933752794857750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/some-of-my-fave-pics.html' title='Some of my Fave Pics!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-6690381053810980111</id><published>2006-04-22T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/deb&amp;colt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/deb%26colt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Colt and Mommy! I love this picture! This is his new "big boy smile"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-6690381053810980111?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/6690381053810980111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6690381053810980111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/6690381053810980111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-8851767994248151523</id><published>2006-04-22T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/colt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/colt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Happy Easter, Colton!  He picked out this Soccer Ball Basket!  He had a great time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-8851767994248151523?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/8851767994248151523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter-colton-he-picked-out-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8851767994248151523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8851767994248151523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter-colton-he-picked-out-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1772945568893282215</id><published>2006-04-22T19:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebellious or Lazy...You decide!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, what can I say!! Been kinda busy...and lazy when I'm not busy. (hence the non existent blog updates!!) My mom says I'm rebellious for not updating...I prefer lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not too much going on. I work all the time, and when I'm not working, I'm usually hanging out with my little man. Occasionally I will go out, but most of the time I would rather relax at home, read a book, maybe catch a flick, or just hit the sack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton will be 2 1/2 at the end of this month! Man, time sure does fly by! He's talking like a pro, I don't know where he comes up with some of the things he says. I'm not saying that they are off the wall, or don't fit the conversation. I'm saying that sometimes he says such grown up sentences, I don't know where he even heard them!!! Like, once he was telling me about something, and at the end of the conversation, he said "How bout that, Mom?!" It was hilarious!!! He's such a sweet boy. He plays so well, and is so good at cleaning up and organizing...we all know he didn't get that from me...definitely from my mom! But, it doesn't matter where he got it from, I just think it's great that he has it! He has two new little friends to play with every day, in the mornings at Dianne's house (she's the babysitter). Luke is 2 and Sam is 1. They are brothers, sons of a guy from my highschool that was a few years older than me. Anyway, Colt has fun with them. Not much else new with him. He loves to read, and he's started singing more...it's so cute! He's pretty good at matching our pitch (sp). He'll definitely be musical when he's older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I've decided, for real this time, to go back to school this summer. I plan on getting my nursing degree and being a Labor and Delivery Nurse. I'm pretty excited! I feel like I will actually be moving forward in my life, and not just working all the time to pay the bills. I'm sure some of you have felt that way before. I still have some basics to take, so that will keep me busy for a while. So, if you all will keep me in your prayers...I'm sure I will need it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb, Colton's daddy, is over in Iraq right now. He's been there for 6 months now, so 6 months left. Well, a little less than that. He says he should be back by the end of September. I know we will all be glad when that time gets here. Colton has done pretty well with him gone. Don't get me wrong, he asks for him every day, and when he gets upset or in trouble, he cries for Daddy. But, for the most part, he has done fine. I just keep telling him that Daddy will be home in a "puckle" (his version of couple) of months. That usually seems to work! So, keep Colton and Caleb in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's it for now. I will post some pics. Sorry it's taken me like 4 months to re-post!! This time I will shoot for 3, and then after that 2!!! jk Hope you guys are all doing well. Glad to see that all of the babies are doing wonderful, and the mammas seem happy as can be. We should definitely all work on having us a little mama/baby get-together!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1772945568893282215?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1772945568893282215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/rebellious-or-lazyyou-decide.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1772945568893282215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1772945568893282215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2006/04/rebellious-or-lazyyou-decide.html' title='Rebellious or Lazy...You decide!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-832014696670554589</id><published>2005-12-18T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my Little Man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/100_0080.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/100_0080.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the latest picture of me and my little man!   We took it after church today!  I am going to try and take plenty more over the holidays!  I love pictures!!!  And I love posting them on my blog, now!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-832014696670554589?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/832014696670554589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-and-my-little-man.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/832014696670554589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/832014696670554589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-and-my-little-man.html' title='Me and my Little Man!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2964133585767304540</id><published>2005-12-18T21:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cousins!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/100_0130.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/100_0130.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/100_0125.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/100_0125.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/100_0130.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/100_0125.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how cute my sweet boys are! These are the first official pictures of the cousins, Colton &amp;amp; Hudson! Are they precious or what! Colton kept trying to give Hudson his pacifier, and Hudson didn't mind it one bit! They look like best friends sitting next to eachother, with Colton's arm around Hundson!!! I will post them as I get them!!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2964133585767304540?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2964133585767304540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/cousins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2964133585767304540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2964133585767304540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/cousins.html' title='The Cousins!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3034979628410183043</id><published>2005-12-17T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/playground1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/1600/playground2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1189/762/320/playground2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally learned how to upload pictures...it turned out to be quite simple!!!  All this time I have wasted, not knowing how!  Anyway, this is my little man at the park!  He had on a new pair of overalls, which the button popped off right away, so he had to wear one strap off!!!  He looked pretty cool!  Anyway, he had tons of fun.   He is such a big boy.  He just jumped right out there, and took over the park like he owned the place.  He wasn't scared, or nervous!  He knew how to do everything.  I was amazed!  Here I am, being the mother, nervous for him...keeping my hand close to catch him if he fell, but he didn't even need me there!  It was kinda sad!  But, I got over it quite quickly! Hope you guys enjoy the pics!  Now that I know how to do it, I will put tons more up!  Yall have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3034979628410183043?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3034979628410183043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-i-finally-learned-how-to-upload.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3034979628410183043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3034979628410183043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-i-finally-learned-how-to-upload.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1898403084239908198</id><published>2005-12-08T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RACHEL HAD HER BABY!!!</title><content type='html'>As I'm sure everybody already knows, Rachel gave birth to a beautiful boy...Hudson Michael Phillips!  He is precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is everyone happy now?  I keep getting comments about how long Rachel has been in labor.  Well, I am in the process of getting a new home computer so that I can update on a regular basis, and download pictures.  So guys, bare with me.  I am trying to update my life for all of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing wonderful.  We are enjoying the cold weather!  I just hope it lasts longer than a couple days!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 days till CHRISTmas!!!!  Hooray!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough from me, back to work!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1898403084239908198?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1898403084239908198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/rachel-had-her-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1898403084239908198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1898403084239908198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/12/rachel-had-her-baby.html' title='RACHEL HAD HER BABY!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-97085471702909371</id><published>2005-10-19T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel's in LABOR!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well...today it's all happening!! Rachel started having contractions last night about 8:00. They have been progressing through this morning! She has not been admitted into the hospital because her contractions need to be 5 minutes apart and at least 1 minute long for at least an hour. Well, she's got the 1 minute part down, but the 5 minutes has not been consitant. But, we are thinking by later this afternoon she should be ready to go to the hospital and get this show on the road! I will try and update before we leave for the hospital, but I won't promise anything. But, I will definitely update once everything is over and we have a sweet baby boy to hold!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-97085471702909371?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/97085471702909371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/10/rachel-in-labor.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/97085471702909371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/97085471702909371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/10/rachel-in-labor.html' title='Rachel&amp;#39;s in LABOR!!!!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4381104126094419357</id><published>2005-10-07T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindsay had her baby!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lindsay had her baby girl early this morning, around 3:45.  Both are doing very well.  I won't give any details, because I know that Lindsay will want to do that on her blog!!  So, just to put all of your minds at ease, mommy &amp; baby, and daddy, are all doing very well!!!  YEA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4381104126094419357?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4381104126094419357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/10/lindsay-had-her-baby.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4381104126094419357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4381104126094419357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/10/lindsay-had-her-baby.html' title='Lindsay had her baby!!!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1204318011508019031</id><published>2005-09-07T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Time With Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My dad and I went to Wal-Mart tonight. I had to get pullups and facewash, and he had to get a fish for the church library. We took the fish to the church and checked the big aquarium first. It was great! He loves those fish! He takes such good care of them...putting his own hands in there to dig out the yucky food. IT's so cute how he is. Then, we went to the library to deliver the Beta to his new home. We got him in there and he was really a beauty! I mean, he was "strutting his stuff" as my dad said. It was great! I love spending moments like that with my dad. They are so special. I would recommend it to all of you. Make a special call, or visit to say hi to your dad! I know it will mean something to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1204318011508019031?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1204318011508019031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/special-time-with-dad.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1204318011508019031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1204318011508019031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/special-time-with-dad.html' title='Special Time With Dad!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1201555014501003224</id><published>2005-09-06T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;...I forgot to mention that Colton can count to 13 now!!! He's a Genius!!! Probably the smartest kid since when I was his age!!!! jk    Nah, for real, he is super smart. It's great! My plan is for him to be really smart, but also an athlete. I don't want him to be the "nerdy smart guy" or the "dumb jock" so he will be the "quarterback of the football team, homecoming king, president of the senior class and Valedictorian"!! I'm pretty sure he can handle it! he's got about 16 years to get ready for it! Right now he's counting the years...I guess he thinks it will only take him 13 years! He already knows he's smart! Ok, enough from the bragging mother!!! (what am I going to do when I have more children?!?! I will end up spending every ounce of my being just being proud of my kids!! But, doesn't every parent wish the best for their kids and praise their good works and accomplishments? I'm just starting early!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Ok, I need to get some sleep! Wow, two blogs in one night! That has got to be a record for me! I hope you guys are writing this down! Good Night! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1201555014501003224?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1201555014501003224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-more-thing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1201555014501003224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1201555014501003224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-more-thing.html' title='One More Thing...'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3390317722218126982</id><published>2005-09-06T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Potter Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, it's that time again!!!  Time for my "MONTHLY" update!  Each time I update, I say I will get better about updating, but I don't!  So, this time I'm not going to make any promises!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As you all know it is now September!  Crazy, I know!  It seems like just yesterday Lindsay was calling me to tell me she was pregnant, and that was in January!!!!  WOW  How time flies!  Now, she is just a few short weeks away from having her little baby girl...who by the way is nameless to all of us!!!  But, I won't even go into that!!!  I am so excited for Lin!  She will be a wonderful little mommy!  It will be fun to share mommy time with her! (in all of my spare time!!!  I will find time, I promise!!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It's also getting nearer my SeaStar, Rachel's, time to have her baby.  Less than 2 months and she will also be able to hold her little boy in her arms!  I am so excited about being an AUNT!!!  I think I will be a good one.  At least I will try.  I am enjoying my aunt-duties so far!  Getting to throw both Rachel and Lindsay a baby shower has been so much fun to plan, and have.  Rachel's shower is this coming up weekend...and let me tell you, we have lots of fun things planned!  It will be a lot of fun...and she will get lots of nice stuff!  I can't wait!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Colton is talking like a maniac.  He loves his aunts, and wants to play with them, or their boyfriends all the time.  He calls Blake, Beka's boyfriend, by his name.  It's so cute.  I don't think he has quite learned Jarod's or Derek's name fully, but he is working on it.  Anyway, he and Blake have such a great time together every time Blake comes over.  It is so cute!  Colton is all into saying sentences and stuff.  He says " 'mon Geka" (that means come on beka) and " 'mon Noonee" (that's susanna).  He also says "my mommy" or "my mimi" or "my papa"!!  I love it.  He is such a cuddle bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today we got his hair cut.  He did much better than the last two haircuts!  I did bribe him with a whole ziplock bag of grapes!  That kept his attention almost the whole time!  He's also been a bit of a night owl.  Staying up later  than usual, and taking shorter naps.  i don't mind him staying up later, but the shorter naps have GOT TO GO!!!  We all need our alone time!  So, he needs to get back on schedule, as far as naps are concerned!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, that's it for now.  It was a long blog.  I'm sure you all are saying "how about a bunch of shorter blogs, instead of one huge blog once a month".  Yeah!  Yeah!  We all have dreams and high hopes...but not all come true!!  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Anyways, I will post again soon!!!  (notice I didn't say sonner than last time, or closer together!  I don't want to get any hopes up!!)  Hope you all have a great day, week, and month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3390317722218126982?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3390317722218126982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/potter-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3390317722218126982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3390317722218126982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/09/potter-update.html' title='Potter Update!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-915192990277770366</id><published>2005-08-08T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 24 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Age Do You Act?&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/4217424687996222933-915192990277770366?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/915192990277770366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-are-24-years-old-24-under-12-you.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/915192990277770366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/915192990277770366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-are-24-years-old-24-under-12-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-654877097279976844</id><published>2005-08-02T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE DOES THE TIME FLY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's crazy how time flies.  It's already August!  WOW!  It seems just yesterday it was January.  Colton is about to turn two in less than three months.  That means that Rach's baby will be here in less than three months.  I can't wait to see you Sport!!  (that's what we are calling him for the time being. they haven't decided on a name)  Boy am I excited about being Aunt Deb!  It's one thing to have a child of your own, but to watch your own sister go through pregnancy!  It's amazing!  I love being on the sideline, just watching, and smiling.  Rach is doing great.  The little man is due on Colton's birthday, October 30.  I can't wait.  I think he will be early.  Cause he's already so big.  I thought Colton would always be the biggest baby, but this little man is trying his hardest to catch up to his big cousin.  It's great.  I can't wait to see him, and hold him.  I know he will be beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mom, Rach and I went a couple weekends ago to register for the little man.  It was great!  I had all kinds of "good advice", but I managed to just voice the most important things.  This is Rach's experience.  I don't want to butt in and be a know-it-all.  It's also nice to get to watch all of  this, and not be the one pregnant.  Don't get me wrong, I loved being pregnant, but there is no way I could handle another baby right now, along with Colton...even if the circumstances were different.  But, whatever!  I'm loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Colton is doing good.  He's a bit of a toot!  He's started this whining business that's so annoying.  I hate it!  We are working on stopping that nonsense!  But, other than that, he is growing up like a weed.  He's getting taller and slimming down a bit.  He is just so grown up, and he knows it!  I love it! Every day he learns some new word or phrase.  One hilarious thing is he will stop doing whatever it is he is doing, get right in your face, tilt his head to the side, and say "what?  what?"  and keep saying it and changing sides of his head tilt!  He says it with so much expression!  Just like we say it.  I wish I could record it and put it on this blog!  I know you all would get a kick out of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, I guess that's enough babbling from me.  I know I say I will try and write more often, but who knows.  I can only try!  Well, hope everyone is doing great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-654877097279976844?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/654877097279976844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/08/where-does-time-fly.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/654877097279976844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/654877097279976844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/08/where-does-time-fly.html' title='WHERE DOES THE TIME FLY!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2950393564287869533</id><published>2005-07-05T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE SUCH A SMART KID!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I just wanted to give a quick update on my son.  He is so smart.  He is saying full sentences!  But, the biggest thing of all is he can count to 10...all by himself, and he will do it over and over again!  How crazy is that!  Last night we had little glow-in-the-dark bracelets, and he was playing with them.  He had about 6 or so, and he would be counting them, all the way up to 10.  It was great.  And when he says 7, he says "seden".  It's precious!  I love him to death!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Everything else is going pretty good.  We filed with my attorney, and things are underway.  Our 60 days should be up towards the end of August, so hopefully we can set our court date for the end of August.  That way September will be a fresh start.  We'll see.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well, I have to get back to work.  I hope everyone is doing great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2950393564287869533?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2950393564287869533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-have-such-smart-kid.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2950393564287869533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2950393564287869533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-have-such-smart-kid.html' title='I HAVE SUCH A SMART KID!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3269312361668169397</id><published>2005-06-13T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the Family!</title><content type='html'>Well, where do I begin?!  I haven't written a blog in almost a month and a half!  Talk about crazy!  I have just been so caught up in work and home, I haven't written.  I had time to write a few times, but I knew I had a lot to say, but wouldn't have enough time to write it all.  So, here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things First!  My sister, Rach, is getting married on June 26th to her boyfriend of three years, Derek Phillips.  We are all so excited and happy for them.  It's going to be a beautiful wedding.  I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beka is in her last semester of cosmotology school.  She graduates in August!  I am so excited for her.  She works at a salon right now, Visible Changes, but she is thinking about working at Toni &amp; Guy instead.  I am so happy and excited for her!  She has been working very hard.  I know that she will do great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susanna is in her last summer of highschool.  She starts her Senior Year this fall.  I  can't believe it!  She has grown up so fast, without us even realizing.  I know it will definitely be a HUGE reality check when we watch her walk across that stage!  WOW!  I don't think I'm quite ready for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colton is growing up so quickly.  He loves being outside!  He helps my dad water the yard.  I think that's his favorite thing...to hold the hose and water the "pretty flowers" and have my dad water him!!!  It's so cute.  He has a little pool that he climbs in and out of constantly, putting his toys in and out.  He's such a busy player.  It's great!  He is also in the process of potty training...yes, I know, "he's still so young".  Well, when your kid tells you he needs to pooh pooh, don't you take him to the potty.  Well, that's what we are doing with Colton.  He is a Pro at Dianne's house during the day, but he is having a harder time at home in the evenings.  I know that we aren't making it as easy on him since our schedules are so different, but we are slowly getting the hang of it.  He is so smart!  I am just truly blessed to have such a sweet son...even though he does test my patience often enough!  But, without that, it would be boring!  Nah, he's a sweetie/cutie!  I love him to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, well a lot has been going on.  Most of you know, but for those of you who don't, Caleb and I are getting a divorce.  We have been talking about it since January, but went back and forth with our decision until the first of May when we made it final.  I am meeting with the attorney this week to get the process started.  We want to have everything final before he leaves for Iraq in October.  I'm sure you are all asking "why?", well, we are just not happy.  We want different things.  When we look back at when our relationship started, it was obviously a rocky beginning.  And had things been different, we probably would not have gotten married.  We do not regret our decision of getting married.  It has just not worked out quite as we had hoped.  We have not been happy with eachother.  And for a while now, have just been sticking it out for Colton.  Well, that can only take you so far.  After many long talks, we have decided that it's not only the best thing for us, but also for Colton.  He needs something steady that he can count on.  I don't want him to grow up with parents that fight all the time, so we are avoiding that altogether.  Caleb will still be apart of our lives, of course!  He will always be Colton's father.  It's just that he and I will end our relationship.  Please keep us in your prayers, as we will need them immensely!  I am sad that it has come to this, but I am excited about what God holds for me and Colton in the future.  I know that He holds us in the palm of His hand, and that we will never be alone.  As for the near future, I am going to start a couple night classes in the fall.  I want to finish my degree, even though it may take a while!  And Colton will continue at Dianne's, where I know he is well loved and cared for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this clears up a lot.  I'm sorry I have fallen off the wagon with my blog, I've just been a bit busy!  I plan on updating more often.  I hope everyone is doing great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3269312361668169397?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3269312361668169397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-on-family.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3269312361668169397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3269312361668169397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-on-family.html' title='Update on the Family!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-3751029504828528570</id><published>2005-05-04T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Normally, I am really negative about Wednesdays, but today I won't be.  I guess I am excited about Awana's tonight, since it is our last night!!!  Woo Hoo!  I know my mom and I are chearing about it.  Not that we don't enjoy Awana's, we just dread going, but end up having a good time.  I know, we just need to suck it up!  So yeah, it's our last night tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This weekend is my cousin Daniel's wedding in Dallas.  I am excited.  I will get to see my favorite cousin David for the first time in almost two years, since I got married actually.  So, that will be fun.  Also it will be good to see the rest of the fam.  We always have a a good time.  Plus, it will be the first time for them to see Colton. Only my aunt and cousin Daniel have seen him.  So, I will have a lot of showing off to do!!!  Since I am soooooo proud of my son!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Caleb is in Louisianna for training this week.  He left Monday and will come back really early Saturday morning.  He sure is making a name for himself in the Army.  For some reason he has really made an impression on them, and they are sending him to all kinds of trainings that only higher rank soldiers go to.  So, he's excited about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Susanna is doing a school play called "Cinderina".  It's a spinoff from Cinderella and Susanna has the lead role.  Well, they had a matinee performance yesterday that had lots of bumps in it, but went ok.  And she had another matinee today.  My dad said it was great.  She has one more matinee tomorrow and then the night performance tomorrow night.  We are all going tomorrow night.  It's going to be great!  I can't wait.  She is such a cute gal.  I know she will be the star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well, back to work I go.  Talk to you guys later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;deb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-3751029504828528570?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/3751029504828528570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-favorite-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3751029504828528570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/3751029504828528570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-favorite-day.html' title='My Favorite Day!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2019577317771250054</id><published>2005-05-02T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="cuddle and a kiss" src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034277815_tioncuddle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to be&lt;br /&gt;close to your special someone and feel warm,&lt;br /&gt;comfortable, and needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Sign%20of%20Affection%20Are%20You?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What Sign of Affection Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2019577317771250054?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2019577317771250054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/cuddle-and-kiss-on-forehead-you-like-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2019577317771250054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2019577317771250054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/cuddle-and-kiss-on-forehead-you-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7580442709438359720</id><published>2005-05-02T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:53.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="yellow" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/cittieekat/1036561804_yellow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're yellow! Your fun to be around and you put a&lt;br /&gt;smile on everyones face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/cittieekat/quizzes/Color%20Personality%20Test/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Color Personality Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7580442709438359720?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7580442709438359720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/youre-yellow-your-fun-to-be-around-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7580442709438359720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7580442709438359720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/youre-yellow-your-fun-to-be-around-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-2137044608108460854</id><published>2005-05-02T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Talk about a busy weekend.  Well, yesterday we had a Bridal Kitchen Shower for Leah, our Youth Pastor's fiance.  It was a blast!  But, we spent all weekend preparing for it in one way or another.  Friday night, Mom &amp; Colton &amp;amp; I went to Target to get a gift.  That is always fun.  We just got her trashcan and filled it with all kinds of kitchen goodies!  It was great.  Then Saturday, my mom had to get the paper goods and all that fun stuff.  I spent about 1 1/2 hours cleaning out the inside of my car and detailing it.  Man does it look good now.  I would've washed the outside, but it was just way to chilly!  So, that's on my To-Do-List!  Ha Ha!  Along with a million other things.  So, Saturday was just a day to do stuff around the house.  But, Sunday, we went to church, then to lunch.  Oh, I almost forgot.  Susanna had her prom Friday night.  So, Jarrod came over to pick her up and we got tons of pics.  They are so cute.  She was beautiful!  So, that was exciting!  Back to Sunday...after lunch,Colton and I went to Walgreen's to print out Susanna's pics from Friday.  Then, we went home, I put him down for a nap, and started getting ready for the shower.  It was a great shower.  She got tons of stuff.  I love showers!  So, it was a big success.  I'm happy for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, I will try to email pics of Susanna's Prom.  She's gorgeous!  Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-2137044608108460854?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/2137044608108460854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/weekend-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2137044608108460854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/2137044608108460854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/05/weekend-fun.html' title='Weekend Fun!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7198883439446810269</id><published>2005-04-28T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A fun little quiz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 45% Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Somewhat Normal)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/somewhat-normal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some of your behavior is quite normal...&lt;br /&gt;Other things you do are downright strange&lt;br /&gt;You've got a little of your freak going on&lt;br /&gt;But you mostly keep your weirdness to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Normal Are You?&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/4217424687996222933-7198883439446810269?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7198883439446810269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/fun-little-quiz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7198883439446810269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7198883439446810269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/fun-little-quiz.html' title='A fun little quiz!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-1251047984994030172</id><published>2005-04-27T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on Yesterday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, let me just tell you how smart my son is!!!  ;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He went pee pee in the big boy potty TWO times yesterday at Dianne's house!  When she was getting him ready for his nap, and putting a new diaper on him, he started saying "pee pee! pee pee!"  So she asked him if he needed to go pee pee and he said "uh huh!" (that is a yes) So, she put him on the potty and he went!!!  Then, he went again after his nap.  What a smart boy!  As you can tell, I am a very proud mother...I am beaming right now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Friday, Caleb might be coming in for the weekend, so we can go together to get him some rubber pants, and training pants.  Hopefully we won't even have to mess with pull-ups!  Basically, I don't know that much about potty training, so whatever Dianne says, that's what I'm going to do!  Cause she knows her stuff.  Oh, she took a picture of him going potty for the first time!!  That one's going in the baby book!!!  WAY TO GO COLTON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, I better get to work.  Oh, my Sea-Star, Rachel, is in town.  She came in town for my dad's birthday.  He turns 21 today!  Isn't it crazy that we are both the same age!  How wierd.  Well, Happy Birthday, Daddy!  He's so sweet!  Well, have a great day, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-1251047984994030172?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/1251047984994030172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/updates-on-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1251047984994030172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/1251047984994030172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/updates-on-yesterday.html' title='Updates on Yesterday!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-9199683936957074753</id><published>2005-04-26T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the BIG DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Today Colton will start the process of "Potty Training"!!! I am so excited! Dianne got the splashguard protector in the mail yesterday, so today they will start. So, last night, we went to Walmart and got a "big boy potty" and I put it together, with Colton's help, last night. He sensed my excitement and became excited! It's so cute. My mom is a bit skeptical. She thinks it's a little too early. Well, it can be done, and as long as he seems interested in it, and is showing plenty of signs, I think he is ready. My dad thinks he is ready, and Dianne definitely thinks he is ready! I told my mom, "Mom, I need to take advantage of Dianne's help with this. I want him to be potty trained by the time the summer gets here, because she will be watching two more kids part-time. And I want all of her attention on him during this. Yes, it will be messy, and at times annoying, but oh well. In the long run, it will be much better!" She just smiled and joked "don't take advantage of her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I can't wait till 5:00 gets here and we find out how the day went. She has a great plan. I never put much thought into it. I am definitely lucky and blessed to have her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope all of you have a great day. Please keep us in your prayers as we start this grand adventure! Oh, and in case you are wondering why I typed in yellow...just put a little more thought into the contents of today's blog. I think you will get it!!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-9199683936957074753?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/9199683936957074753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/today-is-big-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/9199683936957074753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/9199683936957074753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/today-is-big-day.html' title='Today is the BIG DAY!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7710174591941919209</id><published>2005-04-21T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yup, that's me!  You woulda never guessed it!  jk  Yes, I received this honor at our big quarterly meeting at work on Tuesday night.  I got it the best month possible, because every quarter all of the company gets together (about 100 people) and they do the awards...the other months are split up between departments.  Anyway, I was very shocked and excited!  This was our busiest month ever!  We set a new record, 107 closings!  Talk about busy!  So, it was a great honor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Big news with Colton...Dianne brought out the "big boy potty" yesterday for him to check out.  He went right over to it, lifted the lid and said "pee pee!"  What a smart boy!  We are going to start potty training him, well she is going to work a lot with him at her house, and we will work with him at our house.  I'm very excited.  He is already telling us when he is about to go pooh pooh.  So, if he knows, it shouldn't be hard.  He is so smart, she said it won't take him long at all.  And I trust what she says, since she has worked with kids for so long and has done this before.  I tell you, she is great!  She knows just what to tell you to make you smile even bigger about what a great child you have!  I love it!  So, she has her camera loaded with film to catch his first time on the potty.  I can't wait.  I am going to find the same kind to use at our house, that way it's less confusing.  Isn't parenting fun!  (I know some of you are snickering, knowing the messes that are to come with potty training, but I don't care.  I am going into this with a great and positive attitude.  I know he's not perfect, but I do know that he will catch on fast!  So, ha ha!  jk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Also, he and I have been practicing our ABC's.  I say A, then he repeats me, and we go through the rest of the alphabet.  When it's just the two of us, he will do it all the way through without getting distracted, but it's a little harder with the family around.  He does really well with the letters.  He can say most of them, although some are still hard to pronounce.  Sometimes he will say the next letter before I say it.  Like after we do B, he will say C before I do.  He loves the praise, as do all children.  I think that's a Key ingredient in teaching and learning.  Well, I just love him!  He's such a joy (can you tell).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I guess I should get back to work.  I hope all of you are doing Wonderful!  Have a great rest of the week.  Hooray...tomorrow is FRIDAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7710174591941919209?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7710174591941919209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/employee-of-month.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7710174591941919209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7710174591941919209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/employee-of-month.html' title='EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH!!!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7041917016644450441</id><published>2005-04-18T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here you go Mom &amp; Rach!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They get the most mad when I don't update my "blob". So, here you go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We went to Dallas this weekend and hung out with Caleb's parents. Zach was there. It was fun watching "the boys" with Caleb. They are all so cute! We had a cookout Saturday...talk about YUMMY!!! and then we just hung out. Sunday, we went to the park and flew a kite! What a rush! It was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well, back to work. I know it was short, but hey...beggars can't be choosers!!! jk Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7041917016644450441?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7041917016644450441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/here-you-go-mom-rach.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7041917016644450441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7041917016644450441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/here-you-go-mom-rach.html' title='Here you go Mom &amp;amp; Rach!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-8499972324796991492</id><published>2005-04-14T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Recap on Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Well, if you have read my previous blogs, you would know that Caleb was given a chance to meet President Bush. Well, it didn't quite turn out as we thought it would, but it was still an awesome experience! Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb called me and told me I could come too, so I jumped in my car and drove 3 1/2 hours to Fort Hood Monday night. Instead of it just being his Batalion or Company that was invited, it was the whole Fort...over 25,000 soldiers! and their families. We were told to be in formation @ 5:00 Tuesday morning, so given the fact that over 25,000 people are going to be trying to get to the same place as us, at close to the same time, we decided to get up @ 2:30, and leave by 3:15...and we were still nervous that we wouldn't make it through the gate and to formation in time. Well, we were wrong. We zipped right through that gate, and were there by 3:30. So, we waited...and waited. Others were there, so Caleb was constantly introducing me to new people. Everyone was extremely nice. They start lining up and meeting @ 5:00, and we didn't get moving until 5:30. (Now, what I didn't realize or wasn't informed about, was that it was going to be EXTREMELY COLD!!! and we would be walking everywhere!) So, I dressed up in my Sunday skirt and heals! And I was FREEZING! Not just a little chilly...no, my teeth were chattering, my toes and fingers were aching! It was miserable. But, I was a good little army wife and I didn't complain...but they knew I was cold and offered me a blanket...which would later be the envy of all the other army wives!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we march over to where we were to meet up with the rest of his company, or whatever you call it (I'm not too clued in to what is what)...and we stand around until 7:00. We then proceed to march to the field...yes, you heard me correctly...field, where the ceremony is being held. I thought it would be an auditorium or at least a stadium...with seats! Boy was I wrong. We get through the metal detectors and to our spots around 7:30. The President is not scheduled to speak until 10:00. So, until then we were entertained by country singers. It was a lot of waiting. I was told we could only bring our ID cards and a camera...NO BAGS! W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-8499972324796991492?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/8499972324796991492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/recap-on-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8499972324796991492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/8499972324796991492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/recap-on-tuesday.html' title='A Recap on Tuesday!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-4635217217816405847</id><published>2005-04-14T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest of "A Recap on Tuesday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I was told we could only bring a camera and our ID cards...NO BAGS!!! What I didn't know is that you could bring a ziploc bag, filled with food, and chapstick, and whatever you might need while waiting! But, that was ok. They were handing out Nutrigrain bars, so I snagged two of them. Boy were they good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things finally started for real, everyone was beyond ready! They had a 12-year-old girl sing the National Anthem. She was awesome...as good as Mariah Carey...no joke! Caleb said it was one of the most awesome things he has ever seen...looking out to a field of over 30,000 soldiers and people saluting the American Flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President came in on a helicopter. He circled the field, and everybody cheered and waved their American Flags...talk about a welcoming party!!! He landed, but didn't come out for another 30 minutes. But when he walked out, you would have thought Jesus had just entered His Kingdom. They played the Presidents music that is played whenever he enters a room. Talk about majestic! It was amazing. The cheers were so loud! It went on for forever! I have never been more proud to be an American!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to thank the soldiers for volunteering to serve their country. He thanked those who had been overseas. He thanked those who were about to go. He updated them on what they had helped accomplish over in Iraq. It was so neat! I felt special just being there...I can't imagine being a soldier and having your leader thank you and speak to you the way President Bush spoke to them! The whole speach didn't last longer than 30 minutes, but it was worth the wait. When he signed off with "...and God Bless America" a cheer arose. It was so loud. President Bush proceeded to shake the soldiers' hands who were around him. The soldiers were so eager to shake his hand, and it really seemed like he was eager to shake their hands. Unfortunately, Caleb did not get to shake his hand. But, he said that they made eye contact and that President Bush smiled at him! ( I know that sounds funny, but it was neat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he left, it was like a madhouse trying to get out of there. I finally met back up with Caleb about 11:30. He was released for the day. So, we went and ate at Benigan's. I told myself that I had earned the right to order a Monte Cristo...I haven't had one in years! Luckily, I didn't eat the whole thing. We went back to the apartment and slept from 1:00 - 4:00. It was the best nap I had ever had! Then I had to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though things didn't happen the way we thought they would, the whole experience was well worth it. Hopefully, someday, I will get to actually meet him and not just see him on the screen! Until then, I will do my best to be the best army wife I can be and support Caleb in all that he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, tomorrow is Friday and I get to see my hunny again. I hope you all have had a wonderful week and I hope to see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-4635217217816405847?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/4635217217816405847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/rest-of-recap-on-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4635217217816405847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/4635217217816405847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/rest-of-recap-on-tuesday.html' title='The Rest of &amp;quot;A Recap on Tuesday&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-5330429194036305954</id><published>2005-04-07T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb gets to meet his hero.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fun News!!!  Caleb gets to meet President Bush!!!  He is going to Fort Hood to speak, and Caleb got chosen out of 500 or 600 soldiers to represent his batalion!  He will be one of 10-15 soldiers that will stand up on stage behind him.  Caleb is so excited.  President Bush is pretty much his hero!  Caleb LOVES Texas.  I mean, he is the most devout Texan that there ever was.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And since President Bush is from Texas, and of course, he is the president, Caleb is ecstatic!  I mean, wouldn't you be?  It was scheduled for Friday, but since the Pope's funeral is tomorrow, they rescheduled it for next Tuesday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Please keep the President and all of the soldiers safety in your prayers next Tuesday.  You never know what sick person could end up there.  Although security is extremely tight, I mean unbelieveably tight.  So, pray for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alright, that's it for now!  Hope everyone is doing splendid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-5330429194036305954?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/5330429194036305954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/caleb-gets-to-meet-his-hero.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5330429194036305954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/5330429194036305954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/caleb-gets-to-meet-his-hero.html' title='Caleb gets to meet his hero.............'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-803894587712379764</id><published>2005-04-04T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Studly Son!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I forgot to mention in my last blog how handsome and studly my son looked at church on Easter.  He had navy pants, with brown boots, a white short-sleeved button-down shirt with blue and lime green plaid stripes on it, and a lime green vest with navy trim.  Man did he look sharp.  I was so proud!  And of course, he had his hair all done up by Aunt Beka!  He is definitely not a baby anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I sure do love to write about him!  Hopefully, in the near future, I will put some pics up!  I hope you all have had a wonderful Monday!  Congrats to Rach for getting a (well-deserved) A on her paper!  Woo Hoo!  I'm so proud of her.  She is doing great at Law School!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Well, I better go pick up Colton before he really starts to wonder where "Mommy" is!  I love hearing him say that.  Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-803894587712379764?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/803894587712379764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-studly-son.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/803894587712379764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/803894587712379764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-studly-son.html' title='My Studly Son!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217424687996222933.post-7826506460901622391</id><published>2005-04-01T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:03:54.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Fridays!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I haven't written in forever, but I actually have. I wrote on Tuesday, or maybe it was Wednesday, and I lost the entire thing. It was my longest blog EVER!...and of course, I just had to lose it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We had a wonderful Easter weekend! Caleb was able to come in town. He got here Friday afternoon, about 3:30. Then, he and I picked up Colton from Mrs. Dianne's. That night we went to Kohls to get Caleb a few things and to look for me a skirt for Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday was a busy day. That morning, our church had an outreach at the park. They had live music, a moonwalk, hotdogs and facepainting. It was so much fun. Colton got to play on the moonwalk for the first time. It was great! By the time that was over, he was pretty tired, so we went home and put him down for a nap. Caleb and I watched The Notebook while he was sleeping. I have been trying to get Caleb to watch it for forever! He was dreading it a bit, but ended up liking it! MEN! If he would've only trusted me sooner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday night, Caleb and I got to go on a date! I love Dates! We were planning on going to a late movie, so we had a couple hours to spend at dinner. We ate at Chuy's. It was wonderful. We sat outside. It was a bit chilly, but they solved that with outside heaters...talk about ROMANTIC! Our dinner was really good. And it was nice to spend time just the two of us, without having to rush! The movie was really good too! I LOVE DATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sunday was the big finale of our weekend. We had church that morning. Jess, our Associate Pastor/Youth Pastor preached. It was really good. Our choir sang a special and my dad sang a special. I love when he sings. After church we went home and ate yummy dinner. Then...da da da daaaaaaaa...Colton had his first ever Easter Egg Hunt. We had to do it inside because it was really cold outside. At first, he just wanted to go outside, but then we showed him some of the eggs, and he really got into it. He found one egg at a time, put it in the basket and then went for another one. It was great! The big finale to his hunt was a huge egg from Mimi (my mom)...it had a stuffed Barney in it! He loved it! He loves Barney! How fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then, us four girls had our hunt outside. My dad hid the eggs outside while we put our tennis shoes...mind you we were still wearing our Easter dresses/skirts! We looked hilarious! And guess who won?...............................ME! I beat Rach by one egg. She blamed it on Susanna cause she pushed Rach out of the way on an egg. Oh well, Finders Winners, Losers Weepers!!! We topped off our hunt with Easter Basket Cake. It was scrumptious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then it was a sad time...Caleb had to leave and Rach had to leave. But, we all had a wonderful weekend! I love Easter weekend! The traditions are what make it so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217424687996222933-7826506460901622391?l=deborahlynn83.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/feeds/7826506460901622391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-love-fridays.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7826506460901622391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217424687996222933/posts/default/7826506460901622391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deborahlynn83.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-love-fridays.html' title='I Love Fridays!!'/><author><name>Deborah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1KYZsQPFdjE/SzrMykOiO5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/vyYJYFjQLQw/S220/DBU+Ladies+Night+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
