<?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-5751902476233873902</id><updated>2012-02-01T07:12:48.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuttle Tales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5397942084708791062</id><published>2012-01-31T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:28:02.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, my little boy will be ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XomyEDHCag4/TyibQ1JA2uI/AAAAAAAAAzM/OnhUJbT4ikA/s400/100_3689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703979641509829346" style="text-align: left;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;I remember exactly what I was doing a year ago... being the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt; over-achiever, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;dedicated, NPPC employee I am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;... I went to work (in a snow storm) the day I was going to be induced. I'm pretty awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;some, if I do say so myself! ;-) It was a 1/2 day but still! I went mostly because I would've been a wreck sitting around the house all day.  It was kind of funny because all of my fellow co-workers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;a bunch of guys&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; "&gt;really thought I was going to delivery at any minute.  Anyway, I digress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I had a moment of panic prior to Pate coming, the panic wasn't for myself or Reed, but for Kailee Rae. Her only child world was going to be flipped upside down and I was freaking out about it! &lt;s&gt;shoul&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;d have thought about that 39 weeks sooner! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;I got over it though when remembered that lots of people have younger siblings and they turn out just fine. I mean, look at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;MY&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;sister.... I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;can't imagine what her life would be like without her baby sis in it! Actually, I can... she probably would have gotten her ass beat up, I protected her, damn... she owes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Back to Pate... the weather was awful, snow storm, blizzard conditions, we were suppose to be checked in at 10:00pm, it was a 20 minute drive from our house so we left 2 hours early. Naturally, right? Well, it's a good thing we did because we were only early by about 20 minutes. See, told you the weather sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;Upon arrival the nurses &lt;s&gt;made us wait forever&lt;/s&gt; took us right to the room to get settled in for a  relaxing night of sleep, &lt;s&gt;af&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;ter they tried to kill me with the IV's &amp;amp; monitors&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;. I was given the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt; pitocin and was quickly reminded how bad all of this was going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt; suck. Not because contractions started, because I thought I was going to get sick just because of the IV. I'm &lt;s&gt;a big pansey &lt;/s&gt;pretty tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Needless to say, the IV didn't kill me, I was actually able to get a pretty good night's sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;(though I can't sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;y the same for Reed who slept on a pull out couch). Contractions started at 6AM &lt;i&gt;ish &lt;/i&gt;and shortly after there was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;painful contractions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt; cussing, and then a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;GIANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; NEEDLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 20px; "&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;they stuck in my back, which shortly after I &lt;s&gt;and probably more so Reed&lt;/s&gt; thanked heavens for. Despite the painful needles and the few cuss words, it was fairly quick and easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Payton was born at 12:41pm weighing... 9lbs 9 oz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;yes, I delivered a toddler and today he is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;30lbs! &lt;/b&gt;I know everyone always says this but the past year has gone by so fast! I can't believe when I look at him that he's already a year.  Here is a run down of different stages, cause you all care right?? ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;11 weeks- Rolled over for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;5 months- Got up on his knees to attempt to crawl  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                 - Did the worm instead.... it was amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; "&gt;6 months- Crawling... everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;8 months- stood by himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;9 months- started walking one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;                - started running the next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Somewhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt; 7-9 months he started saying Mama &amp;amp; Dada... but I'm a slacker and didn't write it down, whoops.  #secondchild #parentingfail  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;11 months- started saying "Hissss" which is Pate speak for "Horse"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;All joking aside he is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and we have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;b&gt;Blessed!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Love him and couldn't imagine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; line-height: 20px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;without my baby Bronco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs6g3cuahWo/Tyidgpkt2uI/AAAAAAAAAzk/vK_cS8Fbizs/s400/13.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703982112305961698" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;Happy Birthday, Ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;by Pate!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;On a side note, it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;kinda only just a little&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;rocked Kailee's world but she loves her little brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;most days&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 20px; "&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5397942084708791062?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5397942084708791062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5397942084708791062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5397942084708791062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5397942084708791062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2012/01/tomorrow-my-little-boy-will-be-one.html' title='Tomorrow, my little boy will be ONE'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XomyEDHCag4/TyibQ1JA2uI/AAAAAAAAAzM/OnhUJbT4ikA/s72-c/100_3689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4626940190399396993</id><published>2012-01-13T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T07:13:51.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not that I've ever been a real&lt;em&gt; great&lt;/em&gt; blogger, in terms of being consistent, but 2011 was by far my worst year for blogging.  Will 2012 be any better?  Probably not but I'm going to give it a whirl &lt;s&gt; I wouldn't bet on it if I were you &lt;/s&gt;.  I just haven't felt motivated to blog.... which is why this post hasn't even been edited and is very "rough looking" &lt;s&gt; damn I suck at this! &lt;/s&gt;  It's because I'm so busy &lt;s&gt; lazy?&lt;/s&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm very optimistic about this year... I feel change on the horizon.. maybe not major changes, we aren't moving and no I'm not preggo!  But good some small changes.  We'll see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being that I'm still not super motivated &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt; or feeling very creative this post will be the tradition recap of the previous year.   Here goes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January-  Lots of playing in the snow, prepping for baby Pate, and Mom "moved in" (she stayed with us for a couple months)... did I mentioned she's the best?????  The picture of the three of us was January 31st.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XtyhAytNB0/TxCqOubM1BI/AAAAAAAAAyc/5gJ4-SN3Tfo/s1600/jsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XtyhAytNB0/TxCqOubM1BI/AAAAAAAAAyc/5gJ4-SN3Tfo/s1600/jsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697240698580685842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XtyhAytNB0/TxCqOubM1BI/AAAAAAAAAyc/5gJ4-SN3Tfo/s400/jsa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxYelb3OvEw/TxCpUxt8y2I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/6HIdy04JVU0/s1600/jan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697239703032220514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qxYelb3OvEw/TxCpUxt8y2I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/6HIdy04JVU0/s400/jan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 10pm on January 31st I checked into St E hospital in Lincoln and at 12:41pm Payton Reed was born!  Hard to believe that was almost a year ago.  The picture of Kailee and him is the moment she saw him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVIbRYIhEPA/TxCnsEkZW8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/OuvZ7LQO1P4/s1600/feb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697237904206158786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVIbRYIhEPA/TxCnsEkZW8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/OuvZ7LQO1P4/s400/feb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xXiU_gTQ4k/TxCnrh4me7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/AP_xW8l5xEs/s1600/gfeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697237894895664050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xXiU_gTQ4k/TxCnrh4me7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/AP_xW8l5xEs/s400/gfeb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;March- Kailee is shed hunting with Dad here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAwC0wNCYUE/TxCnrTx0nAI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NjQm4QIhZTw/s1600/march.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697237891109133314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAwC0wNCYUE/TxCnrTx0nAI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NjQm4QIhZTw/s400/march.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kailee got her hair cut short in April, she looked too grown up!  Kristin, McKenna, and Mom were all here for Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4chk3OcyWc/TxBzmvUQGxI/AAAAAAAAAxU/3YZVfIc28-s/s1600/april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697180637997308690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4chk3OcyWc/TxBzmvUQGxI/AAAAAAAAAxU/3YZVfIc28-s/s400/april.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;In May we spend the month watching Pate grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P94DhaXurzY/TxBvZDIz_wI/AAAAAAAAAwY/p9GFpo2Jtdk/s1600/june.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSjYxxFp7a0/TxBvYnGP_pI/AAAAAAAAAwM/TCcLWiBMPns/s1600/junr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175997226417810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSjYxxFp7a0/TxBvYnGP_pI/AAAAAAAAAwM/TCcLWiBMPns/s400/junr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;June we traveled to the panhandle to spend the week with the Tuttle (and soon to be) clan.  This is the weekend when Liz and I officially became Outlaws!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GKt--HqVVw/TxBvYZDjSCI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cZ_QskleXcQ/s1600/june1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175993457002530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GKt--HqVVw/TxBvYZDjSCI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cZ_QskleXcQ/s400/june1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of July we traveled back to NM and were lucky enough to be able to attend/be part of the Boyle wedding!  It was great to see our friends get married and we had the best weekend with family/friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKFhpC8Swfw/TxBvYK5nm6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/XQWC6z6Qxng/s1600/july.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175989657246626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKFhpC8Swfw/TxBvYK5nm6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/XQWC6z6Qxng/s400/july.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697179626129380370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl-LFkm_qqs/TxByr10I1BI/AAAAAAAAAws/igrZM7JKwOo/s400/jyh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174815779352994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjg-jsKgNus/TxBuT13UcaI/AAAAAAAAAvk/uVIYMslykDk/s400/jyu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;August was crazy... it included two full weeks of travel for me and when I returned we packed up and moved!  We (all of us including the horses) have room to run now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--88IkqodBGw/TxBtna5KSbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D3I8R-HpRS8/s1600/301104_679507574701_49002813_34372284_1034515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174052625074610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--88IkqodBGw/TxBtna5KSbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/D3I8R-HpRS8/s400/301104_679507574701_49002813_34372284_1034515_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174042940665266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H7zzFDHjNhQ/TxBtm20N7bI/AAAAAAAAAu8/h3xHzyRiyfI/s400/298251_681760884051_49002813_34396258_6404783_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;September- Pate has a new obsession with horses, live ones and fake.  He loves them.  My long lost bf came up to visit... love her!!!  September was scary for us though, Kailee spent four days in the hospital with a kidney infection.  She was a trooper though and I stayed by her side the whole time... we had fun playing board games and cuddling in her hospital bed.  Turns out this may be a life long issue she has to deal with but we'll face it as it comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSLG4iiT6PA/TxBtmsdgK5I/AAAAAAAAAug/PcMlyaEvDAQ/s1600/308532_692940040931_49002813_34487220_650607921_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 225px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697174040161037202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSLG4iiT6PA/TxBtmsdgK5I/AAAAAAAAAug/PcMlyaEvDAQ/s400/308532_692940040931_49002813_34487220_650607921_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a08aOZfBEsI/TxBtPdB9B-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/AL8RODTz_gY/s1600/sept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697173640881965026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a08aOZfBEsI/TxBtPdB9B-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/AL8RODTz_gY/s400/sept.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In October she turned five!!! We spent the day at American Girl store where she picked out her new friend "Julie".  I turned 27... but we won't talk about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVmyqfli7g0/TxBtPDfQJII/AAAAAAAAAt8/16PUx57TAEs/s1600/312617_706288725061_49002813_34571676_495203030_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697173634025530498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVmyqfli7g0/TxBtPDfQJII/AAAAAAAAAt8/16PUx57TAEs/s400/312617_706288725061_49002813_34571676_495203030_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; November was full of family!!  Tio and Outlaw came to visit us.  It was so great to see them!  For Thanksgiving we traveled to Kentucky where there was LOTS of jumping on/off of furniture, great laughs, game time with family, and yummy food thanks to mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jXsOnpcpTA/TxBrgGRDEVI/AAAAAAAAAtw/UlntAMlSfYc/s1600/nov3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171727805780306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jXsOnpcpTA/TxBrgGRDEVI/AAAAAAAAAtw/UlntAMlSfYc/s400/nov3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3B4mFtD9YKQ/TxBrf-s1B4I/AAAAAAAAAtg/bCR_JhcT3_w/s1600/nov1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171725774817154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3B4mFtD9YKQ/TxBrf-s1B4I/AAAAAAAAAtg/bCR_JhcT3_w/s400/nov1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZ3bpwTLwoo/TxBrf_aEV0I/AAAAAAAAAtY/YRFvyeqsqdY/s1600/nov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171725964564290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nZ3bpwTLwoo/TxBrf_aEV0I/AAAAAAAAAtY/YRFvyeqsqdY/s400/nov.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;December seemed to fly by, we spent Christmas at home, just the four of us and lucked out... the weather was beautiful.  Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mA2ITLLBNlU/TxBrMMvRTzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/l4E9pVycSDc/s1600/dec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171385945771826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mA2ITLLBNlU/TxBrMMvRTzI/AAAAAAAAAtI/l4E9pVycSDc/s400/dec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhHntsCvIiM/TxBrL2PGoEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Q6ENp9qIJxM/s1600/dec1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171379905273922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhHntsCvIiM/TxBrL2PGoEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Q6ENp9qIJxM/s400/dec1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5751902476233873902-4626940190399396993?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4626940190399396993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4626940190399396993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4626940190399396993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4626940190399396993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2012/01/blogger-fail.html' title='Blogger Fail'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0XtyhAytNB0/TxCqOubM1BI/AAAAAAAAAyc/5gJ4-SN3Tfo/s72-c/jsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5387948658597611229</id><published>2011-11-24T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T12:37:29.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Thankful</title><content type='html'>These two are what I am most thankful for.... I mean, look at them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJBS34HPMe8/Ts6ow0mjkUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Z83riDMPbWg/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678661736868319554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJBS34HPMe8/Ts6ow0mjkUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Z83riDMPbWg/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cH2_7WAtfv8/Ts6owaOBrrI/AAAAAAAAAso/P1a20yrDuV4/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678661729786113714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cH2_7WAtfv8/Ts6owaOBrrI/AAAAAAAAAso/P1a20yrDuV4/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvHoHCuovQ8/Ts6ovzGHU1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/uEbhaRYLyhc/s1600/abc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678661719283946322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvHoHCuovQ8/Ts6ovzGHU1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/uEbhaRYLyhc/s400/abc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5751902476233873902-5387948658597611229?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5387948658597611229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5387948658597611229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5387948658597611229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5387948658597611229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/11/beyond-thankful.html' title='Beyond Thankful'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJBS34HPMe8/Ts6ow0mjkUI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Z83riDMPbWg/s72-c/7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-969947495436323288</id><published>2011-09-14T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:03:32.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House</title><content type='html'>This post is mostly for the couple friends and family who've been asking to see house pictures, here are the upstairs &amp;amp; living room. &amp;nbsp;Still some things I need to do but almost done, also some of these pictures were taken with my phone so the quality stinks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Living Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xh8hxNUng2E/TnDoHdgKPPI/AAAAAAAAArs/lXXWJNVcNb4/s1600/100_4802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xh8hxNUng2E/TnDoHdgKPPI/AAAAAAAAArs/lXXWJNVcNb4/s400/100_4802.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5uGvjn5iD8/TnDoNDdBktI/AAAAAAAAArw/1a3Qv_1lcqI/s1600/100_4803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5uGvjn5iD8/TnDoNDdBktI/AAAAAAAAArw/1a3Qv_1lcqI/s400/100_4803.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_OAe231H0g/TnDpJhDhHzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/9G3PwnKWusM/s1600/IMG_0845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_OAe231H0g/TnDpJhDhHzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/9G3PwnKWusM/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMV9osGmO70/TnDpXRyIt1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/yJy0GBpYXEw/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMV9osGmO70/TnDpXRyIt1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/yJy0GBpYXEw/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New carpet and fresh coat of paint&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pate's Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnFrd_PxWEM/TnDckSiXx8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sn7d5me0zGg/s1600/100_4805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnFrd_PxWEM/TnDckSiXx8I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sn7d5me0zGg/s400/100_4805.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wslbSEV1W-Y/TnDdD_cuqJI/AAAAAAAAArI/iC9TD3d38JQ/s1600/100_5162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wslbSEV1W-Y/TnDdD_cuqJI/AAAAAAAAArI/iC9TD3d38JQ/s400/100_5162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kailee's Bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IDaTqYoZdbw/TnDcrvfDJYI/AAAAAAAAAq8/OXms51erl8E/s1600/100_4806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IDaTqYoZdbw/TnDcrvfDJYI/AAAAAAAAAq8/OXms51erl8E/s400/100_4806.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlu4wWqu0JU/TnDdSOOq4sI/AAAAAAAAArQ/M6zr6Cv1G9Y/s1600/100_5165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tlu4wWqu0JU/TnDdSOOq4sI/AAAAAAAAArQ/M6zr6Cv1G9Y/s400/100_5165.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No changes really... just with her stuff&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kailee's Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LofagpmqG9o/TnDcx03IOwI/AAAAAAAAArA/NuwIq50Xfw8/s1600/100_4807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LofagpmqG9o/TnDcx03IOwI/AAAAAAAAArA/NuwIq50Xfw8/s400/100_4807.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DRp3xwVW6f4/TnDc4GPm2XI/AAAAAAAAArE/V3OQeLqd7SE/s400/100_4808.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBSRcHU9eQ0/TnDkoT1eVqI/AAAAAAAAAro/7lu9CwN10tE/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBSRcHU9eQ0/TnDkoT1eVqI/AAAAAAAAAro/7lu9CwN10tE/s400/IMG_0790.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NyPsRaeYmoQ/TnDdxMBx-0I/AAAAAAAAArg/WJu59c9MWX4/s1600/100_5170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NyPsRaeYmoQ/TnDdxMBx-0I/AAAAAAAAArg/WJu59c9MWX4/s400/100_5170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Play Room&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhFI6Nl6bPg/TnDdZnxgdqI/AAAAAAAAArU/iF-aH7U5Ffc/s1600/100_5167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhFI6Nl6bPg/TnDdZnxgdqI/AAAAAAAAArU/iF-aH7U5Ffc/s400/100_5167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XenDiSFewks/TnDdhx2DmiI/AAAAAAAAArY/zELDXiOogk0/s1600/100_5168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XenDiSFewks/TnDdhx2DmiI/AAAAAAAAArY/zELDXiOogk0/s400/100_5168.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&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/5751902476233873902-969947495436323288?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/969947495436323288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=969947495436323288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/969947495436323288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/969947495436323288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/09/house.html' title='House'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xh8hxNUng2E/TnDoHdgKPPI/AAAAAAAAArs/lXXWJNVcNb4/s72-c/100_4802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-8173985113427353885</id><published>2011-09-12T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T03:26:40.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*I wrote this post in July and for some reason never posted it or finished writing! Here ya go. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;S'mores, front yard fishing, road trips, and slip &amp;amp; slides!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DJQ2RMDz8I/TiIuXEKm1XI/AAAAAAAAAp0/HhtvW2lGiig/s1600/100_4216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630113457956640114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DJQ2RMDz8I/TiIuXEKm1XI/AAAAAAAAAp0/HhtvW2lGiig/s400/100_4216.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqJ9wyOzRvQ/TiIuWxcTvnI/AAAAAAAAAps/rFelZ5hyBes/s1600/100_4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630113452930612850" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pqJ9wyOzRvQ/TiIuWxcTvnI/AAAAAAAAAps/rFelZ5hyBes/s400/100_4261.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8j0juJp4WVo/TiIuWrBURSI/AAAAAAAAApk/ZgO7vzsVJRc/s1600/100_4265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630113451206788386" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8j0juJp4WVo/TiIuWrBURSI/AAAAAAAAApk/ZgO7vzsVJRc/s400/100_4265.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh9DziKc698/TiIuWYu90vI/AAAAAAAAApc/NkXknA0PxpI/s1600/100_4351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630113446297981682" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh9DziKc698/TiIuWYu90vI/AAAAAAAAApc/NkXknA0PxpI/s400/100_4351.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov6qgY8t5HA/TiIuWI9OWtI/AAAAAAAAApU/cvE18E9UCDA/s1600/100_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630113442062818002" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov6qgY8t5HA/TiIuWI9OWtI/AAAAAAAAApU/cvE18E9UCDA/s400/100_4365.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652257362147369570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2lgam4YkX4/TnDaH7nhYmI/AAAAAAAAAq0/3s696Rhhpxg/s400/100_4471.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122969942143794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1DMbsHX4yxM/TiI3AvErMzI/AAAAAAAAAp8/eRMvLLcM4bo/s400/100_4696.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQMDLZJruXs/TiI3BOObNNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QMdHz_g5R_E/s1600/100_4740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122978304537810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQMDLZJruXs/TiI3BOObNNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/QMdHz_g5R_E/s400/100_4740.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4gh-RWB7Mw/TiI3A5LHzkI/AAAAAAAAAqE/MdBm6e-N1gA/s1600/100_4714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630122972653538882" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4gh-RWB7Mw/TiI3A5LHzkI/AAAAAAAAAqE/MdBm6e-N1gA/s400/100_4714.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love my life!&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-8173985113427353885?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/8173985113427353885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=8173985113427353885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8173985113427353885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8173985113427353885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1DJQ2RMDz8I/TiIuXEKm1XI/AAAAAAAAAp0/HhtvW2lGiig/s72-c/100_4216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5212440310263472861</id><published>2011-08-27T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T12:54:44.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty sure we'll get used to this place!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have time to update on the move other than we're slowly digging ourselves out of chaos and moving box hell. The biggest problem now is decided where to hang things on the wall.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reed and I went on a ride this morning around some of the property. It was so much fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0esfQP4MENw/TllKKqzlOYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/gDOYE2M6EsY/s400/309085_681733354221_49002813_34395889_5759745_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645625155035412866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll leave you with the below picture, it makes my heart happy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iL47U7pij44/TllKKyYD4pI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ER4hHlkHyYM/s1600/301137_681712086841_49002813_34395744_2632984_n.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: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iL47U7pij44/TllKKyYD4pI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ER4hHlkHyYM/s400/301137_681712086841_49002813_34395744_2632984_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645625157067465362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;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/5751902476233873902-5212440310263472861?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5212440310263472861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5212440310263472861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5212440310263472861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5212440310263472861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/08/pretty-sure-well-get-used-to-this-place.html' title='Pretty sure we&apos;ll get used to this place!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0esfQP4MENw/TllKKqzlOYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/gDOYE2M6EsY/s72-c/309085_681733354221_49002813_34395889_5759745_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5327943215159770258</id><published>2011-08-09T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T18:47:11.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judge me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I may or may not do this... 99% of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqo5rP_mflE/TkHixOHL5TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/yMP76s1-apY/s1600/homealone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639037543674275122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqo5rP_mflE/TkHixOHL5TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/yMP76s1-apY/s400/homealone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5327943215159770258?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5327943215159770258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5327943215159770258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5327943215159770258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5327943215159770258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/08/judge-me.html' title='Judge me'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqo5rP_mflE/TkHixOHL5TI/AAAAAAAAAqU/yMP76s1-apY/s72-c/homealone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5310070391055731658</id><published>2011-07-02T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:51:11.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice quiet Sunday with the Tuttle's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am pretty sure the first rule of being a blogger is blog.  Seeing as my last post was in February is it safe to say well... I fail.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After hearing a brief description of a Sunday evening gone bad my sister (check her out... she's a good blogger!) told me I need to blog about this one... so here goes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner on Sunday Reed was outside working on some projects and I'm sitting feeding Pate while Kailee is taking a bath when all of a sudden I see my horse and the pony go running down the drive followed shortly behind by my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Insert explicit four letter word here** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lay Pate on the floor in the living room and yank Kailee out of the tub and throw a towel around her.  As I &lt;s&gt;run like a mad woman&lt;/s&gt; ever so calmly walk out of the house I yell to her... "Go grab some jammies, watch your brother... there's his bottle, and do NOT come outside."  You can go ahead and nominate me for the worlds greatest mom.  I mean... who doesn't think it's a stellar idea to leave their naked dripping wet four year old incharge of the baby you just threw on the floor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I run out the door I of course grab the most prattical shoes I have, pause... not. The only shoes I have to shove on my bare feet are my work shoes.... those would be steel toes.  Totally &lt;s&gt;NOT&lt;/s&gt; okay to run down the road chasing horses in.  So, outside I have no idea where the two wild animals or my husband have gone but I head for the barn to grab a hatler/lead rope and a bucket of grain, at least I was kinda thinking here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find husby (give him the bucket) and the horses.... they (horses... not husband) are running through our landlords corn field.... FML he's going to kill us!  We precede to walk calmly up to them... thinking okay... they really love us and want to listen.  WRONG.  Whenever one of them would act like they were going to give in the other ass would take off running thus another chase occurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took off running towards the highway at one point and I yelled for the husband who &lt;s&gt;was doing god only knows what because it took him a hour to get to me&lt;/s&gt; came as soon as I called.  We took off running to try to get in between them at the road...I'm in my steel toe boots (no socks) and capris. I cannot imagine what the passer by's were thinking.  I do know what I was thinking "thanks for the help jerks".   Pretty sure if I saw horses running on the side of the road and some crazy people trying to catch them I'd stop but that is just the kind of person I am. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This went on for about one hour and included me taking off up the highway in the truck so I could stop them from making it to the next town, Reed running through the church parking lot, our horses destroying corn fields, eating the Pastor's flowers, and our landlords driving by and wanting to talk about it, this is really not a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case, you were wondering in the middle of all of this I did manage to run back to the house and pop my head in the door.  Pate was playing on the floor as happy as could be and Kailee Rae was still naked with hair dripping wet standing in the window watching the drama unfold.  I again told Kailee to put some clothes on as I ran out the front door again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I grabbed another bucket of grain because Reed put the other down somewhere along the way, I drove over to the church parking lot and jumped out.   At this point I could tell they were tired and decided Fatty Mcfatterson aka Mater would really want to eat something.  Sure enough!!  Mater comes walking over, followed by Drama (man... maybe we should not have named her that) and lets me put a halter on him.  I throw the lead rope around Drama and wait as Reed comes over with another halter for Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were lead our &lt;s&gt;devil&lt;/s&gt; precious horses back to the barn.  They were lucky the landlords stuck around for the show or else we may have just shot them both right then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way... Kailee had clothes on when we came back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5310070391055731658?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5310070391055731658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5310070391055731658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5310070391055731658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5310070391055731658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/07/nice-quiet-sunday-with-tuttles.html' title='A nice quiet Sunday with the Tuttle&apos;s'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4096512230257292220</id><published>2011-02-27T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T14:05:15.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy time is over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright, I'll be the first to admit that I was &lt;i&gt;uber&lt;/i&gt; lazy during this pregnancy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHTUWfrh5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/1NfSx4-UiWk/s400/cartoon28.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571466560623314834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but now it's time to get my butt in gear and start working out/running again.  With the help of my trusty nikes, my ipod with some kick ass tunes, and my trainer at &lt;a href="http://www.buildpeakcompete.com/"&gt; Build Peak Compete&lt;/a&gt; I'm off!!! Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHTUmujltI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6gfJcj-FSww/s400/marathon%2Bcartoon.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571466564980676306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a&gt; I'm ready.... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kinda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-4096512230257292220?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4096512230257292220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4096512230257292220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4096512230257292220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4096512230257292220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/02/lazy-time-is-over.html' title='Lazy time is over!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHTUWfrh5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/1NfSx4-UiWk/s72-c/cartoon28.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1100914017479578166</id><published>2011-02-14T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T09:00:52.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's melting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, after a long cold winter (which I'm sure isn't over yet) the snow is melting and the temperature is warm enough to go out and play. Which means....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;EVERYONE is MUDDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpOe6wgw3lA/TVnEOpyuTxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/F4y30WjcG6o/s400/100_3751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573701769863515922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQ64PzyfsVo/TVnEOyQu-II/AAAAAAAAAmg/mB-7fkbjn3Y/s400/100_3748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573701772136872066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESY64Zj4mLM/TVnEPFOo_zI/AAAAAAAAAmo/bKgzo5Tqj44/s1600/100_3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESY64Zj4mLM/TVnEPFOo_zI/AAAAAAAAAmo/bKgzo5Tqj44/s400/100_3755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573701777228365618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXX8MnPe-lM/TVnEPUVe_RI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AkvF9slCFY4/s1600/100_3760.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXX8MnPe-lM/TVnEPUVe_RI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AkvF9slCFY4/s1600/100_3760.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;But oh so happy to be outside playing!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2y9uT4c49w/TVquHY9AY-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/s-qlIEH7I0A/s1600/100_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5751902476233873902-1100914017479578166?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1100914017479578166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1100914017479578166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1100914017479578166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1100914017479578166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-melting.html' title='It&apos;s melting'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpOe6wgw3lA/TVnEOpyuTxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/F4y30WjcG6o/s72-c/100_3751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-356202265123727856</id><published>2011-02-08T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:59:31.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I think he is pretty damn cute!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHFBR068UI/AAAAAAAAAl4/lIWlUrWxT1o/s1600/100_3640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHFBR068UI/AAAAAAAAAl4/lIWlUrWxT1o/s400/100_3640.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571450839789924674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Payton Reed was born February 1, 2011 at 12:41pm.  He weighted 9lbs 9oz and was 21.5 inches long.  Yes, I delivered a giant and he was a week early!  Thank the Lord my doctor knew he was big and induced me early- love him.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Despite the fact that he was big and my pregnancy was much harder this time around the delivery was EASY (don't worry I'm going to spare &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; the details) but really... my contractions started getting bad about 2 hrs in so I got an epidural.  No pain- check!  Then my nurse went to lunch when I was at 4 centimeters came back 1 hr later and  I was at 10.  Then TADA 15 minutes and he was here!!  Also, very little pain after and feel back to normal now . He is &lt;s&gt; please do not let this jinx me&lt;/s&gt; the perfect baby... sleeping 3-4 hrs at a time and eating good.  Almost makes me want to have another.... haha right! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone is so in love with him and his big sister &lt;s&gt; who could be super spoiled&lt;/s&gt; adores him!!! I was a little worried that he was going to turn her world upside down but she seems to be doing great.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHKSV-IwpI/AAAAAAAAAmA/KcrCMuNXMdU/s1600/100_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHKSV-IwpI/AAAAAAAAAmA/KcrCMuNXMdU/s400/100_3606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571456630518235794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-356202265123727856?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/356202265123727856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=356202265123727856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/356202265123727856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/356202265123727856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-had-baby.html' title='I had a baby'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TVHFBR068UI/AAAAAAAAAl4/lIWlUrWxT1o/s72-c/100_3640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6839169437992970294</id><published>2011-01-18T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:51:37.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a planner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This post may or may not be a pity party for me, so if you don't want to hear it then stop reading now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So, I'm a planner.  I like to have a plan, I make list and love check things off.  Even more important than having a plan is &lt;i&gt;IF&lt;/i&gt; there is a plan/schedule... I have to follow it or my day is ruined, no matter how hard I try not to let it affect me I can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anyway, here was my simple schedule/plan I had all laid out in my mind when my alarm went off at 4:45am this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Get self ready, watch latest weather report, start laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Have Kailee's breakfast ready prior to trying to get her out of bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-5:45am wake Kailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Get her dressed, feed, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-6:15 leave house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-6:45 drop Kailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Work a respectable 9 hour day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Drive to pick up Kailee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Kailee to cheer practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Home to finish folding last load of laundry, pick up Kailee's room, &amp;amp; run vacuum one last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-8:30pm Mom to arrive! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-10pm Reed comes home! Whoop Whoop!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-10:30 All my stress be gone because everyone is here and now the little guy can come out whenever he is ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here is what really went down (and yes sometimes minor mishaps throw me for a loop when I'm stressed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Get self ready, watch latest weather report, start laundry-&lt;b&gt; Check!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-As I'm pulling out a pair of maternity jeans I notice a long string, pull it off... no biggy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-5:45am wake Kailee... she begs me to stay in bed just a little longer she's exhausted and I feel really bad for having to wake her.  I let her sleep 10 more minutes- A little later than planned but &lt;b&gt;Check!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Got her dressed-&lt;b&gt;Check!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-6:15 we were ready to leave the house when Kailee dropped something and I bent down to get it.... I figured out where that string was attached to as my pants ribbed up the back side.  Nice!  Also this makes a pregnant chick in her last couple weeks feel real great.  I should have known that nothing was going to go as planned after this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-6:20 leave house- Only 5 minutes later so &lt;b&gt;Check!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-6:45 drop Kailee- &lt;b&gt;Check!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is were things don't follow my plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-We had auditors in house today and I was put in charge of supervising/coordinating this visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Run around at work because of the temps. buh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Call from mom that she got a blow out on her car... got it changed but because of the delay in time won't be making it in tonight... bummer but glad she's okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-End up working over &lt;b&gt;11 hours&lt;/b&gt; (while being punched in the ribs and bladder all day... &lt;i&gt;Baby Bronco&lt;/i&gt; was super sweet to me today, let me tell ya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Leave work... out of windshield washer fluid which is not a big deal to you New Mexicans but when it's 14 degrees out and you have snow/slop flung on your windshield it's a good thing to have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Find out from Reed that he didn't leave Denver until about 5:30, meaning he won't be in until about 1-2am.  This after a very long weekend with little sleep and a long day today.  Now I'll be up all night worried about him driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Pick up Kailee and have to explain to her that we missed cheer tonight because I had to work late.  Of course I totally blame this on someone else... don't want her to be at ME!  She is bummed but not mad at me. Whoop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Phone is dead... stupid battery won't hold a charge &lt;s&gt;suppose to have a work cell LONG time ago&lt;/s&gt; I don't have a charger in my car (husby took it).  Hope we don't get stranded on the side of the road because it's 14 degrees outside &lt;s&gt;did I mention winter sucks&lt;/s&gt; and no one would be looking for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Almost hit a huge herd of moose!! Okay, so maybe your right, there are no moose in Nebraska.... and it may have been just one.  Small doe.  But still she was crazy and scared the crap out of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-7:40pm arrive home after 13+hours to two crazy hounds  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-&lt;s&gt;Reed comes home! Whoop Whoop!!!&lt;/s&gt; FAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-Find out Reed's coworker (while Reed was sleeping) drove 85 miles in THE WRONG DIRECTION. WTF.  Who does that??? Oh yea think Dumb &amp;amp; Dumber.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-8:30 &lt;s&gt;All my stress be gone because everyone is here &lt;/s&gt; super stressed because now I have to worry about Reed driving late at night when he is tired and apparently if the other guy is driving they could end up in Canada vs Lincoln.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This little kid dude better not come out yet.... because I also didn't finish up the last of my chores.  My solution.  Bed Time for everyone!!  &lt;i&gt;Good Night!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5751902476233873902-6839169437992970294?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6839169437992970294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6839169437992970294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6839169437992970294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6839169437992970294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-planner.html' title='I am a planner'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5732612991023509097</id><published>2011-01-12T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:25:20.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture tells a 1,000 words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TS5TmoqzKvI/AAAAAAAAAlo/G7Rp8NryGAw/s1600/cartoon36.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TS5TmoqzKvI/AAAAAAAAAlo/G7Rp8NryGAw/s400/cartoon36.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561474513066207986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; He has to stay for one more week but then.... I'm ready to serve him his notice.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5732612991023509097?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5732612991023509097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5732612991023509097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5732612991023509097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5732612991023509097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2011/01/picture-tells-1000-words.html' title='A picture tells a 1,000 words'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TS5TmoqzKvI/AAAAAAAAAlo/G7Rp8NryGAw/s72-c/cartoon36.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6145166473621123056</id><published>2010-12-31T16:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T19:15:27.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace Out 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I almost didn't blog about the New Year. Everyone's blogs end up being the same thing... where did the year go... I did this/went here ... next year I'm going to do this... really? Does anyone care about your resolutions besides you? Nope, not really... they are just &lt;s&gt;pretending&lt;/s&gt; being nice. Don't get me wrong I'm about to do the same thing but know that I'm the only one who cares and the only one it really affects. I'm doing it because just like my loving super sarcastic sister &lt;a href="http://www.kristinfunston.com/blog"&gt;KFun &lt;/a&gt;I enjoy &lt;s&gt;talking about myself&lt;/s&gt; blogging. So, sit back and enjoy a trip back through my 2010 and the big plans for 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;First and foremost, 2010 was a great year for me! Here it is in pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWPL3WlI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Ai6V1CCgu9k/s400/122_2238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557028905836567122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My cute little goof ball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWri7r-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/iV4dPCCkZzE/s1600/122_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWri7r-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/iV4dPCCkZzE/s400/122_2260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557028913449512930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;New Mexico in January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWRm3rxI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/IM8jrIxBrAk/s1600/122_2423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWRm3rxI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/IM8jrIxBrAk/s400/122_2423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557028906486705938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Superbowl Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6LRvq14TI/AAAAAAAAAkg/hXiS-l88h0I/s400/122_2419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557032127191966002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We had lots of snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6LSBxdH2I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Pn6QJ8vvEMU/s400/122_2591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557032132051541858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6LSCx5OfI/AAAAAAAAAko/-HgHYmLeYsk/s400/122_2627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557032132321819122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Husby found me a pony!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6LSQBS9gI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BgtVS24okP4/s1600/turkey.jpg" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6LSQBS9gI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BgtVS24okP4/s400/turkey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557032135876081154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reed did lots of hunting this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DUbw_kzI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TT7PFO0ZRyU/s1600/ASD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DUbw_kzI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TT7PFO0ZRyU/s400/ASD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557023377295643442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We moved!! Check out our new view! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DUEnYc4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/4lENW8MqMrs/s1600/39315_575595989351_49002813_33056853_1830216_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DUEnYc4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/4lENW8MqMrs/s400/39315_575595989351_49002813_33056853_1830216_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557023371081315202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lots of riding this summer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTz4thMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/WYo7x46N5C0/s1600/60164_706591692627_20609834_39606400_3322362_n%2B%25283%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTz4thMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/WYo7x46N5C0/s400/60164_706591692627_20609834_39606400_3322362_n%2B%25283%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557023366590596290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kailee made (and so did I) new friends! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IVpCrw-I/AAAAAAAAAj4/yVDCCYsvWeQ/s400/baby%2Bboy%2B002%2B%25282%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557028895597511650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's a boy!!  Whoop Whoop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: italic; "&gt;We are all excited to welcome the little cowboy to our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTnnkjjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/X-q8-rzw8aA/s1600/120_2817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTnnkjjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/X-q8-rzw8aA/s400/120_2817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557023363297480242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pumpkin Patch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6BxNprGaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/2IP5sw7g2vQ/s400/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557021672699795874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Business trip to Saint Louie where I got to see my friends from WI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6N7lKBycI/AAAAAAAAAlA/JqtzNFX-MKg/s400/120_2913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557035044947741122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Too cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6RzmZ877I/AAAAAAAAAlY/lAK_fUeCrNs/s400/33458_587767557431_49002813_33349926_4243264_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557039305890525106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Prepping for her party with Mammaw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;We got spend so much time with my mom this year!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6N75PqiNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NrGNQy2glN0/s400/120_2960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557035050340092114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Little peeper turned four!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTSu4aUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wszDrSZd8Yg/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6DTSu4aUI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wszDrSZd8Yg/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557023357690997058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Great weekend in Cruces visiting as many friends as possible,&lt;br /&gt;eating yummy food, and hanging out with Bestie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6Qh0kfIeI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/noOFmN1T0W8/s400/job-promotion.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557037900943532514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 280px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Moving on up!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;I got a promotion! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6BwlIgSUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/d0Wtd6jPDCc/s1600/Thanksgiving%2B2010%2B142.JPG" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6BwlIgSUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/d0Wtd6jPDCc/s400/Thanksgiving%2B2010%2B142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557021661823256898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kailee got to see the ocean for the first time over Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;We got to see family we haven't seen in years, it was great!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6BwUXaeUI/AAAAAAAAAio/K5y8BLkCRNg/s1600/Thanksgiving%2B2010%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6BwUXaeUI/AAAAAAAAAio/K5y8BLkCRNg/s400/Thanksgiving%2B2010%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557021657322387778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kailee and McKenna snuggling.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6Bw0Mu8EI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CbZzXn-A4WA/s400/Kailee%2527s%2BCheer%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557021665867526210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Kailee Rae became a cheerleader (minus me- it runs deep in her blood) and loves it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6Bw3DHENI/AAAAAAAAAjA/sdk9kyWQmeg/s1600/100_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6Bw3DHENI/AAAAAAAAAjA/sdk9kyWQmeg/s400/100_3458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557021666632470738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We spent the best Christmas warm and cozy just the three of us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What do I want for 2011?  Good question!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;First off  I would like to stop getting ninja kicked in the ribs! This one I know will happen, he can't stay in there forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm excited for my mom to come stay with us for a while!!! She's pretty bad-ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Excited to head back to Cruces with the whole family in May for my S.I.L.'s college graduation.  We're staying for a week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Get back into running... I had just started enjoying it before becoming PG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Get to Kentucky this year, I think 2010 was the first year &lt;i&gt;EVER&lt;/i&gt; that I didn't make at least one trip.  WTF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Continue my quest to grow in my relationship with God.  I have&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; many wonderful people that inspire me with their faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lose this baby weight + some! I had lost 20lbs prior to finding out I was knocked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Help Kailee to grow in her relationship with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Run a 1/2 marathon.  That was a goal of mine see previous &lt;a href="http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/03/start.html"&gt;post &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;but again... baby bronco.  I know lots of people continue to run/train while pregnant but I wasn't at that stage in my running for it to work out so well.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Focus on family... be the best mom (of two!!!) and wife I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That's it... I'm setting realistic goals for myself that way I don't suck it up this year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6WzN_JtcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/M5hcFO-XnH0/s1600/happy-new-year-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6WzN_JtcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/M5hcFO-XnH0/s400/happy-new-year-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557044796893803970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; I hope everyone's year is blessed and that you/yours are happy and healthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-6145166473621123056?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6145166473621123056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6145166473621123056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6145166473621123056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6145166473621123056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/12/peace-out-2010.html' title='Peace Out 2010'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TR6IWPL3WlI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Ai6V1CCgu9k/s72-c/122_2238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1593871156326907384</id><published>2010-12-23T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T08:56:27.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrooge is gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN-6jDR7SI/AAAAAAAAAhw/i2iz_cPN3go/s1600/snoopy_christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN-6jDR7SI/AAAAAAAAAhw/i2iz_cPN3go/s200/snoopy_christmas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553922309784464674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN39iMxafI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9y1Tk-ayM1Y/s1600/snoopy_christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN39iMxafI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9y1Tk-ayM1Y/s1600/snoopy_christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am over my Scrooge-like behavior and totally psyched for Christmas!! Everything is ready... yummy food, cookies for Santa are made, and there are lots of presents under the tree! I can't wait to see Kailee's reactions, she's so in awe of everything this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is the first year that we've ever had a holiday (besides Easter) just us.... and no offense to our families but I can't wait for it to just be the 3 of us... focused just on each other, no dealing with lines at the airports or the weather while traveling, we'll be on our own schedule for opening gifts, eat what &amp;amp; when we want, no stress...&lt;i&gt;just relaxing&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;playing&lt;/b&gt; with new toys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN-kodniOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/hLt4GaWZm_g/s1600/airport_hell.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN-kodniOI/AAAAAAAAAhg/hLt4GaWZm_g/s320/airport_hell.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553921933279987938" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN1VNhYCtI/AAAAAAAAAgw/sZW3FXHuJ6Q/s1600/airport_hell.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Another reason that we're excited for a quite Christmas at home is because this is the "last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; chance" for it to just be the &lt;i&gt;three&lt;/i&gt; of us.  Reed works a lot of weekends so we don't get a chance for the three of us to spend time together plus January will be crazy!  I'm going to be stressing out preparing for leave, Reed will be working more weekends, he is headed to Denver for Market the 13th-18th,  my mom is coming, and then lil Cowboy will be here to turn Kailee's world upside down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Things/Traditions I'm excited for this year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reed having 2.5 days off! Whoop Whoop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Opening up gifts from extended family on Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reading the Twas the Night Before Christmas &amp;amp; the Story of Christmas to Kailee before bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN9ERUOyoI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Zlv1Ou4BtVs/s200/hot-choc1.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553920277799160450" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Putting on our Christmas PJ's, making &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;the secret Tuttle family recipe for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; hot chocolate, and driving around to look at lights with Kailee &amp;amp; Reed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watching K. Rae open her gifts from everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watching Reed open his gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Opening presents for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Putting out cookies &amp;amp; milk for Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Carrots for the reindeer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seeing the excitement after Santa comes Christmas morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yummy food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bumming around in my PJ's and playing with all K's new toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Re-living my childhood Christmas' through Kailee's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-1593871156326907384?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1593871156326907384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1593871156326907384' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1593871156326907384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1593871156326907384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/12/scrooge-is-gone.html' title='Scrooge is gone!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TRN-6jDR7SI/AAAAAAAAAhw/i2iz_cPN3go/s72-c/snoopy_christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1608183705881337149</id><published>2010-12-22T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T15:20:48.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to Labor and Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;So last night I was feeling pretty good (i.e. my back wasn't hurting) when I got home from work so I decided I would go out and feed the horses/goats.... ya know be nice so the husband wouldn't have to feed after dark in the cold.  Well, long story short &lt;s&gt; no more favors for that guy &lt;/s&gt; I stepped on some bales of hay and threw the hay... when I went to step off I slipped then I was on the ground.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Nothing major...  I didn't land on my belly.... I caught myself on my right side (hip) and hands.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;By the time I finished feeding the animals and got inside I had  some back pain/twinges the rest of the night.  I laid on the couch and took it easy.  I woke up is morning with my back feeling a little better so I went ahead and headed to work.  By the time I got there my back was &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; hurting.  It was a couple hours of back pain/hobbling around and then pain in my lower abdomen started so I called the doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;I expected (okay... I hoped) them to tell me that there was nothing to be concerned about as long as I wasn't having contractions, no spotting, etc.  and I was waiting for a  "take it easy".  Well.... that isn't what they said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;They sent me straight over to Labor &amp;amp; Delivery, no questions asked, do not pass go, to be put on the monitor (&amp;amp; possible ultrasound) for observation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;They hooked me up to monitor baby and me.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;They checked me for dilation.  But the most exciting thing about it... my room was so peaceful and I had to just lay  there that I was able to sleep for about 40 minutes... until the damn monitor started alarming because it lost the connection.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Baby looked good, I was dehydrated- which BTW makes no sense because I drank about 32 oz of water while at work.... anyway... they gave me some good drugs for my pain and sent me on my way with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt; instructions to take it easy and come back to the hospital if the pain doesn't get better.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;I am &lt;s&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/s&gt; kinda over doctor/hospital visits and complications (even though&lt;i&gt; Thank the Lord&lt;/i&gt; they have been minor).... when I was pregnant with Kailee I literally had no complications.  No extra visits to the doctor and didn't go to the hospital until the night I went into labor.  This little boy is killing me!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;I'm ready for this guy to to get out of my belly! :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-1608183705881337149?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1608183705881337149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1608183705881337149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1608183705881337149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1608183705881337149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/12/visit-to-labor-and-delivery.html' title='Visit to Labor and Delivery'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-448792611492675957</id><published>2010-12-16T16:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T04:27:11.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah, Humbug!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've felt like such a Scrooge the past couple days and not Scrooge McDuck (who is still &lt;i&gt;slightly &lt;/i&gt;lovable but the nasty old man Scrooge).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TQyoF8DmUCI/AAAAAAAAAgo/G0Ve1jCoOGA/s1600/1983-mickey-humbug-scrooge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TQyoF8DmUCI/AAAAAAAAAgo/G0Ve1jCoOGA/s400/1983-mickey-humbug-scrooge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551997260615012386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week has consisted of a &lt;s&gt;excessive&lt;/s&gt; few random crying spurts in which my oh so loving husband was &lt;s&gt; planning his escape far far away from psycho pregnant lady&lt;/s&gt; supportive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A few of my VERY LEGIT reasons for loosing all control the past couple days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Christmas gifts I'd already mailed as of last night = &lt;b&gt;ZERO&lt;/b&gt; (thankfully these were mailed today with the hope that they make it by Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The fact that we haven't sent out our Christmas cards yet... my solution this year.... sorry folks you aren't getting one!  I don't feel the need to stress myself out about taking the family picture, collecting any addresses of family/friends that I &lt;s&gt;have managed to lose&lt;/s&gt; don't have, and mailing them knowing that they'd be late!  So judge me, you aren't getting one.  However, you can expect a baby announcement in a couple months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Not sure exactly what I'm cooking for Christmas Dinner... I have a turkey &amp;amp; ham in the freezer but we're thinking of doing something different this year, just not sure what yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have not done any baking yet this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A few non-Christmas related freak out reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Work is stressing me out!  Who decided it was a good idea to give a lady in her 3rd trimester a promotion??  Which&lt;i&gt; so far&lt;/i&gt; as equaled more work and more stress.... not to mention I now get phone calls in the middle of the night and can't go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;        *Disclaimer:  I'm very happy I got a promotion to a manager position!!  It just didn't come at the best time for my sanity*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This baby in my belly has no name!  Minus the very &lt;s&gt;ridiculous&lt;/s&gt; loving names given by my stellar cohorts at &lt;i&gt;NPPC&lt;/i&gt;.  Jayrk, Taco, Cactus Jack, Baby Bronco, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR_WETWHWoOgGiA-JoAR0025qekJ2FbRd-K-GQA2FQnDqu817uSLg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The fact that my doc keeps telling me that he thinks lil Bronco is coming early and I'm so unprepared!  We do have a crib, a retarded amount of clothes ranging from 0-9 months, a changing table, toys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Kailee thinks her brother needs to be just as spoiled as she is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;), a swing (whoop whoop Team Jefferson!), a few other small items and &lt;s&gt; thanks to my nagging &lt;/s&gt; the baby's room is now painted.  That's it though... no crib bedding, decor on the walls, or anything else we need!  It stresses me out to be unprepared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All of these reasons (plus many more) have resulted in me being a complete B to anyone in my path... I apologize &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Reed, co-workers, the two guys behind the photo counter at Wally-World, lady at the post office, etc.) &lt;/span&gt;and will try control myself, though I can't make any promises! ;-) &lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-448792611492675957?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/448792611492675957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=448792611492675957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/448792611492675957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/448792611492675957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/12/bah-humbug.html' title='Bah, Humbug!!!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TQyoF8DmUCI/AAAAAAAAAgo/G0Ve1jCoOGA/s72-c/1983-mickey-humbug-scrooge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-139617105223735805</id><published>2010-12-01T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:31:00.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish List</title><content type='html'>I don't want a lot of things for Christmas this year but I was thinking about it and discovered that the things I do want cost a pretty penny.... which means I'm not getting any of them.... damn!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. I've wanted this camera for a long time but I am really bad at saving money for things for myself.... so it's still on my wishlist.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kenrockwell.com/canon/images/xsi/xsi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. A treadmill.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ScLMQmTnG8k/SjfoSuwBWpI/AAAAAAAABOk/eGPIngsAfLU/s320/girl+on+treadmill.jpg" /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.  New diamond studs.... I lost mine last year.  No idea where but the last time I wore them was on vacation in Texas&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; So if I see my B.I.L's girlfriend wearing them I may have to kill someone. ;-)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kdjewelry.com/images/invisible-setting-princess-cut-diamond-earrings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5751902476233873902-139617105223735805?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/139617105223735805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=139617105223735805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/139617105223735805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/139617105223735805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/12/wish-list.html' title='Wish List'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ScLMQmTnG8k/SjfoSuwBWpI/AAAAAAAABOk/eGPIngsAfLU/s72-c/girl+on+treadmill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-8251590881206176836</id><published>2010-11-12T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:29:06.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The City of Crosses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I (yup, all by myself) just got back from a fun filled weekend in Las Cruces. I stayed with my bestie and her hubby. I got to see a lot of my friends, have a shower for Lizzy, and just enjoy being "home"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my bestie!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3Xx8aAGAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/KIsYIJL5DpM/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3Xx8aAGAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/KIsYIJL5DpM/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538820369764325378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hanging out at a winery... great place for two pregnant chicks, right? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XxI5791I/AAAAAAAAAgY/RJVzQWqYqsM/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XxI5791I/AAAAAAAAAgY/RJVzQWqYqsM/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538820355939628882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laughing about old times! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XwrKvJMI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/RiG_gv2gY0I/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XwrKvJMI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/RiG_gv2gY0I/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538820347957028034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XvxAqxiI/AAAAAAAAAgI/E_s53cVK4BA/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3XvxAqxiI/AAAAAAAAAgI/E_s53cVK4BA/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538820332345542178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JsEJ1p-I/AAAAAAAAAgA/4pIALUfEfIU/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JsEJ1p-I/AAAAAAAAAgA/4pIALUfEfIU/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804875602012130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We painted bibs &amp;amp; onesies for Lizzy's baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JrkBnPmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/isCdYFf7rNg/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JrkBnPmI/AAAAAAAAAf4/isCdYFf7rNg/s400/7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804866977578594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JrBMq-2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/wE0WnSpcVC4/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JrBMq-2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/wE0WnSpcVC4/s400/8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804857628719970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3Jq-gDh8I/AAAAAAAAAfo/t6qQj9CpIi0/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3Jq-gDh8I/AAAAAAAAAfo/t6qQj9CpIi0/s400/9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804856904714178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good time with old friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JqqCjNcI/AAAAAAAAAfg/XxTmjmJ3axQ/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3JqqCjNcI/AAAAAAAAAfg/XxTmjmJ3axQ/s400/10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538804851412252098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a couple pictures around town while I was there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GoRCEIaI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bE3hU7SPloA/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GoRCEIaI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bE3hU7SPloA/s400/11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538801511804707234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this bar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GnYq0RaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FBcrtrlm5zk/s1600/120_3188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GnYq0RaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/FBcrtrlm5zk/s400/120_3188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538801496674813346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GnB8kxWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/1iWGhmQh_c0/s1600/120_3189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GnB8kxWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/1iWGhmQh_c0/s400/120_3189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538801490575279458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss this street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GmxBYtsI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sSjVD8eX0dg/s1600/120_3194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GmxBYtsI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sSjVD8eX0dg/s400/120_3194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538801486032058050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My old house.... the paint job is different but still... this is where I grew up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GmrlTq_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/IHUm45xCOyY/s1600/120_3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3GmrlTq_I/AAAAAAAAAe4/IHUm45xCOyY/s400/120_3195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538801484572109810" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5751902476233873902-8251590881206176836?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/8251590881206176836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=8251590881206176836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8251590881206176836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8251590881206176836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/11/city-of-crosses.html' title='The City of Crosses'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN3Xx8aAGAI/AAAAAAAAAgg/KIsYIJL5DpM/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5170031762214520902</id><published>2010-11-12T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T14:44:20.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;The past month has been insane (but fun) around here! So I am just getting around to blogging about Kailee's 4th birthday. Which by the way.... how do I have a 4 year old? I cannot believe that she is so old and mature for her age! We had her first "real" birthday party this year, inviting her friends from school and from cheerleading. She had the best time and was such a helper getting ready for all of her friends. A month before her birthday she decided she wanted a Halloween party &amp;amp; next year for "my 5 birthday" she wants a cowgirl party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;So, let the festivities begin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RjpdIeHI/AAAAAAAAAew/egZsvOCyaRg/s1600/120_2913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RjpdIeHI/AAAAAAAAAew/egZsvOCyaRg/s400/120_2913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538743158345070706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Ri0TNQ1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/opMdo-TWbGM/s1600/120_2915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Ri0TNQ1I/AAAAAAAAAeo/opMdo-TWbGM/s400/120_2915.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538743144076362578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;she was locking me out because I was going to tickle her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RioxmjWI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0oi_cyEOPeA/s1600/120_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RioxmjWI/AAAAAAAAAeg/0oi_cyEOPeA/s400/120_2918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538743140982623586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Marshmallows and tortillas from Momo &amp;amp; Granddad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RiYfeKRI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ApMLrclTFiw/s1600/120_2922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RiYfeKRI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ApMLrclTFiw/s400/120_2922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538743136611608850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She wanted to put candy corn in cups for her friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RiKCPjoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ccesGObZxUU/s1600/120_2923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RiKCPjoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ccesGObZxUU/s400/120_2923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538743132730920578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mammaw &amp;amp; Kailee working hard!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NI2IMnfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Kk0B0hbivFE/s1600/120_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NI2IMnfI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Kk0B0hbivFE/s400/120_2925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538738299843943922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time to do dishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NIdSytII/AAAAAAAAAeA/EhyJmg_R0Fw/s1600/120_2926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NIdSytII/AAAAAAAAAeA/EhyJmg_R0Fw/s400/120_2926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538738293177496706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NHlGRe1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/heN_A0YHjJE/s1600/120_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NHlGRe1I/AAAAAAAAAd4/heN_A0YHjJE/s400/120_2929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538738278092602194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NHQdgq4I/AAAAAAAAAdw/uDCPEWmipa4/s1600/120_2932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NHQdgq4I/AAAAAAAAAdw/uDCPEWmipa4/s400/120_2932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538738272552921986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kailee's cups! She was so proud of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NG5S42EI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oBEXj0IlxlM/s1600/120_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2NG5S42EI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oBEXj0IlxlM/s400/120_2934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538738266334353474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IZvBttMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/xkU1RaY-ECo/s1600/120_2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IZvBttMI/AAAAAAAAAdg/xkU1RaY-ECo/s400/120_2935.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538733092437341378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Goody bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IZNXkBqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/aUNan3AdWd4/s1600/120_2937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IZNXkBqI/AAAAAAAAAdY/aUNan3AdWd4/s400/120_2937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538733083402176162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IY1UUHtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BEvcer5UV9w/s1600/120_2941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IY1UUHtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BEvcer5UV9w/s400/120_2941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538733076946099922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;pony rides for her friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IYtat1CI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Y9El1CWvUAc/s1600/120_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IYtat1CI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Y9El1CWvUAc/s400/120_2945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538733074825466914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IYSMkG1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/tuhuz37yXws/s1600/120_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2IYSMkG1I/AAAAAAAAAdA/tuhuz37yXws/s400/120_2946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538733067518352210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FjBJ3hSI/AAAAAAAAAc4/7Y27mf0VNVM/s1600/120_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FjBJ3hSI/AAAAAAAAAc4/7Y27mf0VNVM/s400/120_2951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538729953387316514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Fi5Uo_CI/AAAAAAAAAcw/S8GyMGtSEvo/s1600/120_2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Fi5Uo_CI/AAAAAAAAAcw/S8GyMGtSEvo/s400/120_2952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538729951285017634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her cake was so yummy! (no, I didn't make it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Fih4psMI/AAAAAAAAAco/ZgYt1ks2U7Y/s1600/120_2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2Fih4psMI/AAAAAAAAAco/ZgYt1ks2U7Y/s400/120_2957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538729944993607874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FiC3zKVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/l78p53-TRf8/s1600/120_2958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FiC3zKVI/AAAAAAAAAcg/l78p53-TRf8/s400/120_2958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538729936668535122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FhmQNiRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RAPnZXAeA1g/s1600/120_2960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2FhmQNiRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RAPnZXAeA1g/s400/120_2960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538729928986298642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CgzjH85I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lWt9U5AopBc/s1600/120_2961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CgzjH85I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lWt9U5AopBc/s400/120_2961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538726616840532882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Presents!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CggQ0JKI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1q7QZPR1JCk/s1600/120_2972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CggQ0JKI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1q7QZPR1JCk/s400/120_2972.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538726611663463586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CgTuqeTI/AAAAAAAAAb4/wqOQ-wZtvmM/s1600/120_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CgTuqeTI/AAAAAAAAAb4/wqOQ-wZtvmM/s400/120_2975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538726608298998066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dinner with friends after the party was over&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CfyT-KXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rbR57U_vjbU/s1600/120_2977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2CfyT-KXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rbR57U_vjbU/s400/120_2977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538726599328672114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15pQgnMCI/AAAAAAAAAbA/mXTza2cROlM/s1600/120_2978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15pQgnMCI/AAAAAAAAAbA/mXTza2cROlM/s400/120_2978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538716866448928802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mom, I'm so tired and they are making me run"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sunday we opened family presents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15o5f7Y0I/AAAAAAAAAa4/FduNKn84qYI/s1600/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15o5f7Y0I/AAAAAAAAAa4/FduNKn84qYI/s400/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538716860272042818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;with all her loot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15ov9Xr-I/AAAAAAAAAaw/FzVTs65GfZo/s1600/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15ov9Xr-I/AAAAAAAAAaw/FzVTs65GfZo/s400/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538716857711177698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15oMGM1qI/AAAAAAAAAao/gEburCuVb54/s1600/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15oMGM1qI/AAAAAAAAAao/gEburCuVb54/s400/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538716848084539042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15n0XfCwI/AAAAAAAAAag/9Ej2Bt9PGco/s1600/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN15n0XfCwI/AAAAAAAAAag/9Ej2Bt9PGco/s400/birthday%2Band%2Bst.%2Blouis%2B193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538716841714584322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Little Tinkerbell herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-5170031762214520902?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5170031762214520902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5170031762214520902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5170031762214520902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5170031762214520902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/11/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TN2RjpdIeHI/AAAAAAAAAew/egZsvOCyaRg/s72-c/120_2913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-47820991145838009</id><published>2010-10-31T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:23:19.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home for a pit stop...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;or so it feels since I was gone last week and leave again Thursday! I spent all week last week in St. Louis for work. Which, despite the fact that I worked for 11 hours on my birthday and actually had to wear heels it was a lot of fun! I got to see all the people I was a trainee with in Jefferson, along with others from our "trainee class" that I haven't seen in ages! We had a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1ijyhdE6I/AAAAAAAAAZY/TdjvcSW2fkM/s400/120_3030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534187884105241506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My fellow trainees from Jefferson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1ikJLxKhI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Jrr-SmXiIkE/s400/120_3033.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534187890188298770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dessert &amp;amp; milk at the bar! Oh the life of a preggo lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1iksNk8DI/AAAAAAAAAZw/08SVmz13rSs/s400/120_3084.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534187899591127090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;having a ball in the hamster wheel at STL City Museum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1ikYjaKeI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FugcUri-sZU/s400/120_3072.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534187894313986530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in the cave at City Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 22px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/10/preggo-update.html" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Preggo Update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="line-height: 1.6; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(255, 245, 238); "&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="width: 520px; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "&gt;DATE: October 31, 20100 Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How far along: 26 weeks tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Total Weight Gained: 15 pounds.....ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maternity Clothes: I have two pair of Cruel Girls that I can still wear... and am holding on as long as possible. But.... everything is maternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sleep: Waking up about 4am these days....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Best Moment of the Week: Coming home Friday to snuggles from Kailee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Movement: yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Prep: We've decided on a theme, well we've always known it'd be cowboy but now we are going vintage cowboy. Should be really cute!! I've been searching the internet for the perfect fabric for his bedding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Food Craving: This week I've been on a dessert kick... which is NOT a good thing. Apparently, I need to be on a lean red meat kick because my doc told me Monday that my iron is a little low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Food Aversions: None- I actually tried different foods this week in St. Louis.  I was pretty proud of myself. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Morning Sickness: none&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gender: BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Symptoms: my back hurts... what's new??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What I miss: buttons on my jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What I'm looking forward to: Trick or Treating tonight and New Mexico on Thusday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1gY4PF0VI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/riU0cedPtXc/s1600/120_3044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1gY4PF0VI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/riU0cedPtXc/s400/120_3044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534185497637015890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25.5 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-47820991145838009?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/47820991145838009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=47820991145838009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/47820991145838009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/47820991145838009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/10/home-for-pit-stop.html' title='Home for a pit stop...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TM1ijyhdE6I/AAAAAAAAAZY/TdjvcSW2fkM/s72-c/120_3030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5268138645092622845</id><published>2010-10-10T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T05:23:18.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preggo Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(61, 129, 238); line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;*** Typed this up last Sunday but never got around to posting it***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should have started this much earlier and did write some things down in a pregnancy journal but I've decided to do a weekly (or probably bi-weekly) update on how things are going in the world of baby boy Tuttle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DATE: October 10, 2010&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How far along:  23 weeks tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Total Weight Gained:  15 pounds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maternity Clothes: I can still fit in to some of my regular pants and survive the day.  Others though I could still squeeze in have been retired for the next several months.….still wearing regular shirts with some maternity ones thrown in there too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sleep: doing better the past couple of weeks.  In order to (at least attempt) not to wake up to pee in the middle of the night I'm not drinking anything within 1.5 hours of bedtime and peeing at least twice before bed.  Sometimes this works... sometimes it doesn't.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Best Moment of the Week: Kailee singing to the baby- ABC's and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Movement: oh yes….always!  Though I've noticed he is really active around 8:45-9:30pm and also around 1-2ish in the afternoon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food Craving: Cereal... I would eat cereal right now for 3 meals a day.  My poor family.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Food Aversions: not really any that weren't there before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Morning Sickness: nada, I feel fine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gender: BOY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Symptoms: my back hurts! After sitting in my chair at work for an extended period of time and by bedtime at night it's pretty bad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I miss: shopping for normal clothes and sleeping through the night!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I'm looking forward to:  going to NM and seeing Lizzy pregnant too!  Two pregnant woman in one house... her husband is lucky he'll be out of town. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture: To come&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5268138645092622845?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5268138645092622845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5268138645092622845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5268138645092622845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5268138645092622845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/10/preggo-update.html' title='Preggo Update'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2036498104170991100</id><published>2010-10-01T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:27:28.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For four years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my life has been consumed with everything&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;pinks &amp;amp; purples, princesses, &amp;amp; girlie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I've absolutely loved it but we found out on Tuesday that it will all now be about&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;blues, trucks, getting dirty, and balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TKYNS5hFOJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2m70HymeAI0/s1600/baby+boy+002+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TKYNS5hFOJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2m70HymeAI0/s400/baby+boy+002+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523116611344873618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;a boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Just for the record... I knew... but no one believed me.  I'm now two for two. Maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (notice that is a &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt; if) there is a next time my husby will believe me when I tell him what the sex is. :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We took Kailee with us to the ultrasound appointment.  Which on a side note I can't believe how mature she is (she's only 3- yes I know she will be 4 in less than I month but I'm holding on to 3 until the last day!) but she seems to understand all of it.  I made sure to tell her that the picture will be a black and white picture and kind of hard to tell what the baby looks like so she wouldn't think her sibling was going to look like an alien.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her response-&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Mom, I know that... the baby will look like a real baby when it's ready to come out, duh.&lt;/i&gt; (which I don't know who taught her that word... but&lt;b&gt; thanks! ugh&lt;/b&gt;) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me- Okay, well Kailee we don't know if it's a boy or girl yet but I don't want you to be sad if it's not what you wanted.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kailee-&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ugh, mom... I know we have to wait to hear what the doctor says.  Sometimes I want a brother and sometimes I want a sister.  So it's okay if it's a boy or girl.  I don't care I just love the baby.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me- Well okay then.  Glad we had this talk. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At the doctor's I laid on the table as the ultrasound tech checked out the baby.  The tech told us it's a boy and I looked at Reed who was beaming and then at Kailee sitting on his lap.  The two of them looked like they were about to burst!  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was the best moment ever!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  Reed had convinced himself it was a girl, I think so he wouldn't be let down if they told us it was.  He (we) wanted a little boy so bad to complete our perfect family.  Plus, he needs someone on his team and I'm going to try my best not to ruin this little boy (not that it will work but I'm going to try)... I'm not saying anything bad about Kailee other than she is my &lt;b&gt;clone&lt;/b&gt;! I will leave it at that but if you know me... you know why this is hard for Reed. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Back to Kailee being super mature &amp;amp; the sweetest (which just for the sake of argument we'll say is part of the cloning of me) girl.  After we found out while the tech was still looking around checking out the baby Kailee climbed down off of Reed's lap to stand by the table.  She stood there and held my hand... smiling. Another moment I don't ever want to forget.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After we left it was time for the phone calls to begin.  We called everyone- smiling ear to ear!! Everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(almost)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;was just as excited as us!  As soon as I was done with my appt the sis called from her oh-so-fabulous trip to Indonesia (almost midnight there) to hear the news.  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now, we play the figure out what to name him (which I&lt;i&gt; think&lt;/i&gt; we know but aren't telling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;), register for baby stuff, shop shop shop, decorate, and paint!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;More to come!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-2036498104170991100?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2036498104170991100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2036498104170991100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2036498104170991100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2036498104170991100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-four-years.html' title='For four years'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TKYNS5hFOJI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2m70HymeAI0/s72-c/baby+boy+002+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2878144949132289655</id><published>2010-09-16T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:28:32.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a jet plane...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I bought my tickets this week to head back to Cruces for four days (the first weekend in Nov) of fun and quality time with my friends!!  I'm so gitty about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is what my long weekend will include... in no order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY Mexican Food!!!  &lt;i&gt;Can't wait... I plan to eat all weekend!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cyberbilly.com/meathenge/images/june05/DelPalmar03-thumb.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gorgeous Sunsets!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs140.snc4/37315_571551200141_49002813_32933686_868762_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;My wonderful friends!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(disclaimer....I am only putting a few pictures so not all are included in these pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs170.snc1/6387_541122978541_49002813_31991145_7178198_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3863/238/95/49002813/n49002813_31689987_5141387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v3863/238/95/49002813/n49002813_31689866_611454.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All things baby showers/baby shopping for Lizzy and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:r9oPfWcYzhUIqM:http://pix.motivatedphotos.com/2009/1/15/633676592492412940-BabyShopping.jpg&amp;amp;t=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Naps &amp;amp; Relaxation= Spa!!!!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (My bestie is pregnant too so she will totally be down!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.withamymac.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/good-nights-sleep_58101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRSSzPp8bizcCkQx1JHx6lrezO5VeyyfgFBN_I9PAWdmESw990&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__CMpWqr7wWhuGG4FBKdLgLYbs-uk=" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"home" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and taking it all in because I won't be back until next May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dorbandtrealty.com/images/page_pics/mountains_and_desert.jpg" /&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/5751902476233873902-2878144949132289655?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2878144949132289655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2878144949132289655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2878144949132289655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2878144949132289655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-jet-plane.html' title='On a jet plane...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4499909403530605118</id><published>2010-09-13T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T03:23:23.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates to the farm house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm posting pictures of Kailee's room even though we didn't make changes (I was walking around taking pictures of the house and Kailee wanted me to take pictures of her room too) -just moved her stuff in... which all happened to be pink.  The walls were already pink, those blinds were there and that "fabulous" carpet was already in there... &lt;i&gt;lucky us!! :-/ &lt;/i&gt; I would love to paint her walls white &amp;amp; but she loves it and that is all that matters, right?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her room from the door:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2Blmtz1tI/AAAAAAAAAYo/I49WvI1wF_M/s400/house+001.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516207601646556882" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From her closet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2Bm7Khv9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NBE3L9yY_gA/s1600/house+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2Bm7Khv9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/NBE3L9yY_gA/s400/house+003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516207624315584466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2BmVh8ZYI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VL7cKDmeww8/s1600/house+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2BmVh8ZYI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VL7cKDmeww8/s400/house+002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516207614213252482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Living room- duck hunting border and paint on the bottom half... yes the carpet is green:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_VlItrSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u0QGtLCBEDc/s1600/122_2721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_VlItrSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u0QGtLCBEDc/s400/122_2721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516205127321365794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view of the living room... I hate the carpet but we couldn't talk them into changing it because it's actually in pretty good shape:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_TjeQfWI/AAAAAAAAAYY/B3LOmu7Y9VA/s1600/122_2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_TjeQfWI/AAAAAAAAAYY/B3LOmu7Y9VA/s400/122_2719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516205092515118434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living room after:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_TUU6h7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/unyn_fzRlt0/s1600/house+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_TUU6h7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/unyn_fzRlt0/s400/house+009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516205088449398706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view of living room: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_S8x04yI/AAAAAAAAAYI/6_7i294ODQ0/s1600/house+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1_S8x04yI/AAAAAAAAAYI/6_7i294ODQ0/s400/house+008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516205082128212770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dining room view from kitchen... nasty peeling wallpaper:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1ll59TkcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qel48L1W2gU/s400/122_2717.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516176820486246850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dining room view from front door:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1lmbPHAGI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ByZqtaed5yg/s400/122_2718.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516176829419290722" /&gt;Same view of the dining room from the front door after wallpaper was taken down and wood paneling was painted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18j0hIcDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/d9vDpeQ4MvI/s1600/house+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18j0hIcDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/d9vDpeQ4MvI/s1600/house+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18j0hIcDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/d9vDpeQ4MvI/s400/house+005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202073433600050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18jTy9POI/AAAAAAAAAXw/DLdt6pWaSyw/s1600/house+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18jTy9POI/AAAAAAAAAXw/DLdt6pWaSyw/s400/house+004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202064649993442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the kitchen (looking into the dining room) before we painted: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1lnOg3pVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/B8Wn_CLNaKk/s400/122_2724.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516176843183990098" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1lmoH8eEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/xSBa1rWC3BQ/s400/122_2723.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516176832878901314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is the kitchen after painting &amp;amp; new carpet (looking into the dining room):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18i5benbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Ey89_QoiNsg/s1600/house+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18i5benbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Ey89_QoiNsg/s400/house+007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202057572195762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another kitchen view... oh how I'd love to paint the cabinets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18iVJUxDI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AVXNSmsGBsk/s1600/house+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI18iVJUxDI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AVXNSmsGBsk/s400/house+006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516202047832376370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There you go... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5751902476233873902-4499909403530605118?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4499909403530605118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4499909403530605118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4499909403530605118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4499909403530605118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/09/updates-to-farm-house.html' title='Updates to the farm house'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI2Blmtz1tI/AAAAAAAAAYo/I49WvI1wF_M/s72-c/house+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-806042357112356338</id><published>2010-09-12T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T16:36:13.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&amp;quot;" courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yes, it's been since May that I last blogged! I kept thinking I need to update but so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:&amp;quot;" courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;much as changed that this blog could be so long. I'm going to kept it short and sweet or else you'd get bored reading and I would get bored of writing!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There have been two major changes in our lives that I'll just touch on. (more detail is to come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We're       pregnant!!! We found out the first week of June after I'd had a couple       crazy mood swings and one day of not feeling well. We couldn't be more       excited and Kailee is absolutely ecstatic to become a big sister. I can't       wait to see her with the new baby... she is the most loving and nurturing       little girl I've ever met. We find out Sept 28th the gender!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span courier="" times="" new=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We moved. We      moved about 40 minutes away from where we were living in Lincoln to      southeast of Lincoln in the country. Literally... we have two neighbors      both about 1/2 mile away. We are able to have to horses out here and love      it. I took before &amp;amp; after pictures of some of the rooms we redid...      I'll post sometime. It is so peaceful out here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; margin-left:.5in;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the view from our front porch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; margin-left:.5in;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1h5_YVNFI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Dm9bjNdvLg4/s400/ASD.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516172767492650066" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My weekends and evenings are spent with things like this now...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1iK4saAHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/8VLvwiRA9vY/s400/38131_575578828741_49002813_33056410_6141559_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516173057755578482" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-806042357112356338?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/806042357112356338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=806042357112356338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/806042357112356338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/806042357112356338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/09/yes-its-been-since-may-that-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TI1h5_YVNFI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Dm9bjNdvLg4/s72-c/ASD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6253469629127412083</id><published>2010-05-31T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T17:32:44.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes all sorts to make up our camping neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the first time in forever Reed had a 3 day weekend!! It was wonderful!  We went camping at the local lake... literally 20 minutes up the road but it sure was interesting when we looked around at our camping neighbors.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all started when we were setting up our tent, the people just over from us stared at us the whole time we sat up camp, awkward! They had all their friends there, 3 different camp sites set up and 7 fishing poles set up along the banks (including in our lake spot which made the husby mad he couldn't fish there). From a far they looked pretty redneck, I found at later in the day when he came over to see our dogs that is exactly what they were. All of them had skin that looked like leather from the sun, she was approx 200lbs (&amp;amp; short) and wore items of clothing that I believe fit her 20 years ago. There dog was named Freckles, he was a cocker spaniel and he has chained up to a tree... on a chain you'd expect to fine some ferocious animal on the other end of. They had 2 paneled vans that we swear they were hanging out in to do something illegal, honestly who would set in a hot vehicle on a 90 degree day! Moving on (I'll come back to them when we meet there buddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The young couple who decided they didn't have to use an actual camp site, which I'm sure means they didn't pay to camp. They showed up 1/2 way through the day on Saturday and plopped their stuff in between ours and another family site (this family seemed normal!). They didn't speak English very well but had two very pretty girls, who I later figured out where not sisters and barely knew each others name- obviously mom &amp;amp; dad haven't known each other very long. The girls kept coming over to our site to play with the dogs and the parents seem to careless that they were playing with strange dogs. Whatever. The one story I do have about them is that Reed was fishing and glanced over to their site only to see the girls playing and "dad" sucking on "mom's" toe. Not real appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we have the family that showed up Saturday evening. Seemed normal. Then Reed quickly pointed our that the young girl (though I'm not sure it was a girl) who was acting very strange had her pet Cockatail in the tree she was standing by. That's right, she brought her bird camping and that is all she did was play &amp;amp; mess with it. Didn't look twice at their dog they'd tied to the tree on a approx a 2 foot leash but played with the bird the whole time. Why even go camping? At dark a gentleman (I use this term loosely) in a wheel chair came over to the edge of the pavement near our site and started yelling at us to see if we'd seen the blonde that tied the dog up... no no I hadn't seen her, not like in a couple hours anyway. He got very frustrated that we hadn't seen her (honestly, at this point we were trying NOT to look around us at the other sites). He proceeded to cuss us under his breath and wheel away. Also, he was wasted, very obvious. As soon as he left she stood up in her tent (almost like she'd been hiding from him, idk).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took a walk towards the dock just to check it out when we finally met the friend of the hilly billy's. He was very friendly, I'll give him that but I found a picture that I SWEAR is him, or his twin brother.  No joke.  His teeth REALLY looked like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9n5Ry35I/AAAAAAAAAVw/VsRysRKFgCw/s1600/HillbillyTeeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9n5Ry35I/AAAAAAAAAVw/VsRysRKFgCw/s400/HillbillyTeeth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479400389737635730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite all of the craziness near us while camping we had a wonderful time. Kailee and I had the swimming beach all to ourselves Saturday morning and it was awesome. She had so much fun... so did I. Here are some pictures from the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq6D0ZDxPI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qDGzFmYEQDE/s1600/122_2697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq6D0ZDxPI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qDGzFmYEQDE/s400/122_2697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479396471415751922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq6EVR8z_I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bQvyrBBX7pc/s400/122_2698.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479396480244305906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq6D0ZDxPI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qDGzFmYEQDE/s1600/122_2697.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are best buds and sat here for about 30 minutes.  Kailee talked, he listened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq6E4gyBcI/AAAAAAAAAVY/eeeB2KbxyTs/s400/122_2704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479396489701754306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camping is rough on Kailee... and no, that is not dirt or a big bite, just chocolate from the&lt;br /&gt;Smores the night before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9Hk-OeBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/lK2MKvy_9sY/s1600/122_2711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9Hk-OeBI/AAAAAAAAAVg/lK2MKvy_9sY/s400/122_2711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479399834531035154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Daddy cooked a yummy breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9IKgI3dI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ZviEvt6xdok/s1600/122_2713.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9IKgI3dI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ZviEvt6xdok/s1600/122_2713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9IKgI3dI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ZviEvt6xdok/s400/122_2713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479399844605386194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was much happier after breakfast!&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/5751902476233873902-6253469629127412083?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6253469629127412083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6253469629127412083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6253469629127412083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6253469629127412083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-takes-all-sorts-to-make-up-our.html' title='It takes all sorts to make up our camping neighbors'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/TAq9n5Ry35I/AAAAAAAAAVw/VsRysRKFgCw/s72-c/HillbillyTeeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2626515568255402275</id><published>2010-04-19T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T15:44:14.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impromptu Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night we decided to jump in the car and drive 15 minutes up the rode to a lake we've never been too!!! We could have gotten there at a better time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S80Nob95IMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/VeAxYmnOfDA/s1600/d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S80Nob95IMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/VeAxYmnOfDA/s400/d.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462036911423561922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5751902476233873902-2626515568255402275?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2626515568255402275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2626515568255402275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2626515568255402275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2626515568255402275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/04/impromptu-drive.html' title='Impromptu Drive'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S80Nob95IMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/VeAxYmnOfDA/s72-c/d.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4423213248462926456</id><published>2010-04-11T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T16:38:47.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm falling in love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We call her Drama, (long story-I named her before we got her for various reasons and it fits) and I'm falling in love with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrZWDQnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AAp0jxvi8Gk/s1600/122_2537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrZWDQnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AAp0jxvi8Gk/s400/122_2537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458480831533194578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are already best buds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrZPpGy3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Dzj6oCejSRE/s1600/122_2620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrZPpGy3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Dzj6oCejSRE/s400/122_2620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458480829812886386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the horses run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrYiUz4EI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fnHTQ1np-sA/s1600/122_2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrYiUz4EI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fnHTQ1np-sA/s400/122_2627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458480817648164930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrX3mBaxI/AAAAAAAAAUA/VwreVbiC89E/s1600/122_2628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrX3mBaxI/AAAAAAAAAUA/VwreVbiC89E/s400/122_2628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458480806177630994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She works pretty nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrXXnCX6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Xsj14f7dcmM/s1600/122_2622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrXXnCX6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Xsj14f7dcmM/s400/122_2622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458480797591953314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grooming her pony. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BtkF9lQpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/JAuFORu4_ps/s400/122_2623.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458483215216231058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-4423213248462926456?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4423213248462926456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4423213248462926456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4423213248462926456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4423213248462926456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-falling-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m falling in love.'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S8BrZWDQnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/AAp0jxvi8Gk/s72-c/122_2537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-3907852051281879131</id><published>2010-04-09T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T03:49:21.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Risen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a wonderful Easter this year! Infact I'd say it was probably one of the best that I've had and for no other reason then we spent it praising our Savior and spent it together. Saturday evening Kailee and I made Easter Story Cookies. I saw this last year on Darby's blog... (&lt;a href="http://www.flythroughourwindow.com/2009/04/try-this-holy-week-cookies/"&gt;http://www.flythroughourwindow.com/2009/04/try-this-holy-week-cookies/&lt;/a&gt;)- which by the way I love her blog! I've never been disappointed when copy a recipe of hers and am continually inspired by her.) but thought Kailee was too young to understand, we did it this year and she (okay we both) loved it!! She is still talking about what the "bad soldiers" did to Jesus and them putting him in the tomb. I plan to make this an Easter tradition at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The first step is to have your little helper crush, smash, and beat the pecans and while they do it share with them that this is what the Roman soliders did to Jesus' body. Read John 19-1:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_igQg24II/AAAAAAAAATI/Y3Bk7C_6ksc/s1600/100_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_igQg24II/AAAAAAAAATI/Y3Bk7C_6ksc/s400/100_2538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458330317212803202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kailee was stunned as I read to her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_if-UGoTI/AAAAAAAAATA/VVc314vgzZY/s1600/100_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_if-UGoTI/AAAAAAAAATA/VVc314vgzZY/s400/100_2540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458330312327471410" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After tasting the salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_if-UGoTI/AAAAAAAAATA/VVc314vgzZY/s1600/100_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_ifZHQJzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kyjGCvLeFME/s1600/122_2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_ifZHQJzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kyjGCvLeFME/s400/122_2565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458330302341457714" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easter morning we woke up and of course the Easter Bunny had left Kailee all sorts of surprises, including a bunch of eggs hidden outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_iehXrpMI/AAAAAAAAASw/0e7HBiF1x0Q/s1600/122_2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_iehXrpMI/AAAAAAAAASw/0e7HBiF1x0Q/s400/122_2569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458330287377982658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; After egg hunting it was off to church!! In all honesty we haven't been very good about making it to church since we've moved but I really do love this one... and when we move out to the country this summer, I'm going to miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_ifZHQJzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/kyjGCvLeFME/s1600/122_2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oGo4rwGI/AAAAAAAAATw/597Loy8IWBI/s1600/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oGo4rwGI/AAAAAAAAATw/597Loy8IWBI/s400/b.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336474148356194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I love these two!  Though they make it very tricky to get a good picture since they are such goofballs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oGBC8ADI/AAAAAAAAATo/jEx1mbIhNSw/s1600/e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oGBC8ADI/AAAAAAAAATo/jEx1mbIhNSw/s400/e.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336463453945906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oFgkJkYI/AAAAAAAAATg/bdkDZXXkqYw/s1600/g.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oFgkJkYI/AAAAAAAAATg/bdkDZXXkqYw/s400/g.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336454734877058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oFHvVdHI/AAAAAAAAATY/yDSMmYKbCSU/s1600/m.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oFHvVdHI/AAAAAAAAATY/yDSMmYKbCSU/s400/m.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336448070906994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am pretty sure Kailee believes her life is the movie Grease.  It consists of lots of dancing &amp;amp; singing all the songs.... all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oFHvVdHI/AAAAAAAAATY/yDSMmYKbCSU/s1600/m.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oEgxBWKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/W9urU-dRYSw/s1600/j.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_oEgxBWKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/W9urU-dRYSw/s400/j.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458336437608994978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_ieMS1HdI/AAAAAAAAASo/2wvv5OwtLAg/s1600/d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_ieMS1HdI/AAAAAAAAASo/2wvv5OwtLAg/s400/d.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458330281720487378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afterwards it was a day of family, food, horses, and fun. &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/5751902476233873902-3907852051281879131?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/3907852051281879131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=3907852051281879131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/3907852051281879131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/3907852051281879131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/04/he-is-risen.html' title='He is Risen!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7_igQg24II/AAAAAAAAATI/Y3Bk7C_6ksc/s72-c/100_2538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-7511755654073350213</id><published>2010-04-04T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:40:00.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;There is nothing cuter than a girl and her pony!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm80wQg3I/AAAAAAAAASg/T_NwHySjyck/s1600/122_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm80wQg3I/AAAAAAAAASg/T_NwHySjyck/s320/122_2517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456364881186947954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm8flZ38I/AAAAAAAAASY/wFRIv8IfGZ4/s1600/122_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm8flZ38I/AAAAAAAAASY/wFRIv8IfGZ4/s1600/122_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm8flZ38I/AAAAAAAAASY/wFRIv8IfGZ4/s320/122_2520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456364875504279490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is helping him find the best pieces of grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7ji62AdhXI/AAAAAAAAARw/fcdCKjLCFPY/s1600/122_2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7ji62AdhXI/AAAAAAAAARw/fcdCKjLCFPY/s320/122_2523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456360449117095282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;                                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-7511755654073350213?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/7511755654073350213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=7511755654073350213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7511755654073350213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7511755654073350213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S7jm80wQg3I/AAAAAAAAASg/T_NwHySjyck/s72-c/122_2517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5674757005258157589</id><published>2010-03-07T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T08:31:26.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The start</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PSGRsJmwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/hKCMc61YKp0/s320/running-on-pavement-by-darkmatter-thumb-280x199-8965.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445927379690691330" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;I've been slowly getting back into shape and in the last 3 wks have already lost 7 pounds which I'm pretty excited about, especially considering I'm doing a Biggest Loser Competition with the guys at work and I have to win!! I made a decision this week... I'm going to start running.  I haven't really ran in a long time &amp;amp; only did it then because our trainer in the athletic depart. made me, I was awful then too!  So, I'm signing up for a race in September (picked this particular one only because it's in Omaha so there won't be a major trip required).... ahhhh!!!  There, I said it.... no turning back now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I suited up in all my old Aggie workout apparel, my Nike's (shout out to my sister @Kfun for free shoes!!! whoop whoop!), grabbed my dog and headed out.  I thought it was going to be extremely painful and I'd be back in 10 minutes but I actually surprised myself and did really well, considering. Don't get me wrong there was walking but there was more running (or to steal from my sis jogging with a soft J) then walking.  I jammed to everything from Miley &amp;amp; Lady Gaga to Nitty Gritty Dirt Band &amp;amp; Jason Boland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incase you were wondering what my running experience looked like please reference the picture below.... that pretty much sums it up, beauty and grace plus a rocking body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PMFb0ZkyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZdZkKbvH-g0/s1600-h/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PMFb0ZkyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZdZkKbvH-g0/s320/running.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445920768160011042" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PMFb0ZkyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZdZkKbvH-g0/s1600-h/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&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;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;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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA! Right, it was more like this plus add a crazy hound running with me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PRiGszORI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Iije72muJaY/s1600-h/tired_runner1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PRiGszORI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Iije72muJaY/s320/tired_runner1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445926758265338130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless I did surprise myself and need all the support and motivation I can get!!&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/5751902476233873902-5674757005258157589?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5674757005258157589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5674757005258157589' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5674757005258157589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5674757005258157589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/03/start.html' title='The start'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/S5PSGRsJmwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/hKCMc61YKp0/s72-c/running-on-pavement-by-darkmatter-thumb-280x199-8965.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5851697501550575031</id><published>2010-02-12T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:05:47.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to say, too impatient to do it</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am so frustrated right now.  I have tons of blogs and pictures to post, however there is something (okay probably lots) wrong with my blog and/or computer.  I try to post and it doesn't work or if it does post the spaces (hince the paragraph spacing on previous post), fonts, etc. are totally messed up!  Stay tuned as I have about 3 blogs in my drafts for when I have the time to fight with my computer!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5851697501550575031?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5851697501550575031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5851697501550575031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5851697501550575031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5851697501550575031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-much-to-say-too-impatient-to-do-it.html' title='So much to say, too impatient to do it'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6218961324067699452</id><published>2010-01-02T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T05:51:10.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010... Where did you come from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*** I &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; did start this post on 1-1-10 but things came up and I never finished...figured 21days late was beter than never, right?? ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know, everyone always says it and it's very cliche but where on earth did 2009 go? So much happened in 2009, here is a brief run down:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-My sister and B.I.L gave me (yes... she is mine) the cutest niece ever!!!! I love little McK Fun and only wish I would spend more time with her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-We finally got out of Wisconsin (I know... my job is good but I hated that place). So glad I met the people I did there but glad to be out of there. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-We moved to Nebraska. Though the winter here is still cold we are really enjoying are time here and hope that in the Spring we can experience more of what this state has to offer. I really like working at the Crete Plant, it's nice to finally have responsibility/accountablily!! We'll see what '10 brings for work.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-My grandad passed away in September. See blog --&gt; &lt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/09/meeting-mckenna-and-that-amazing-man.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/09/meeting-mckenna-and-that-amazing-man.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&gt;. This is unbelievably sad for me but I know that he and grandma Jean are dancing again in Heaven. Which brings warmth to my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Reed left Eddie Bauer and is back to what he loves. He is a manager at The Fort Western, he loves it and is doing awesome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-My little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kailee&lt;/span&gt; Rae turned 3 years old! Time is flying and I can't figure out how to make her stay my little peeper forever! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What I want for 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grow in my relationship with God... find my purpose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The standard that everyone wants: lose weight (*30lbs*).... and just be healthier in general. I miss working out in the gym (stress relief!!), my old favorite jeans (yes, I still have them in a box downstairs), the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt; I used to have, etc. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Focus on my relationship with my husband. We spend so much of our energy and time on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kailee&lt;/span&gt; that we probably don't spend enough time with just each other. We need scheduled date nights this year!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Read at least 2 books a month. I know it's not much but it's a start right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take more time to enjoy the little moments with K.Rae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Be more&lt;/span&gt; patient with Reed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kailee&lt;/span&gt;... so, I'm a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; and I have a short temper.... the combo of the two don't mix well. Ask anyone in my family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Try to keep a schedule better at home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be more gracious to others!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go to Vegas in December with my bestie and our husbands!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take a vacation, just the three of us. We have never done this, we alway go with or to visit family. It's time for us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My list got shorten because I decided I'm going to make a bucket list!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/5751902476233873902-6218961324067699452?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6218961324067699452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6218961324067699452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6218961324067699452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6218961324067699452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-where-did-you-come-from.html' title='2010... Where did you come from?'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-9080472212509588970</id><published>2009-11-27T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T16:25:48.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Already out done and I haven't even started yet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geez. I had planned to do a post this week about what and who I'm thankful for but my older-should-have-been-a-comedic-writer-but-picked-cheerleader-for-life-instead-BF of a sister decided she would use her week long (jealous!) vacation to mess around on the computer and write numerous blogs to include a " What I'm Thankful For" blog. See here: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kfunston.blogspot.com/2009/11/gobble-gobble-gobblethank-you-thank-you.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://kfunston.blogspot.com/2009/11/gobble-gobble-gobblethank-you-thank-you.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; problem with this?? Nothing I write now will even compare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here goes anyway:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kailee Rae: She's my little cowgirl-princess (yes, they go together)... she loves putting on her boots and spurs and riding Mater Boy for hours but will come home and throw on her princess dress and tap around the kitchen in high heels! There has to be a fine mix of girlie-girlie and cowgirl right? I love this!Kailee Rae is my world she is sugar with a WHOLE lot of spice but sweeter than anything I could ever imagine. She is so funny and the biggest goof ball ever! I'm thankful for her and blessed that God chose me to be her mama!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409248348024360914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGCto3cT9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/u0kIjgina2k/s320/falll+2009+376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxE56OHlzUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/9rCZqXig3dM/s1600/myspace+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409168299833806146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxE56OHlzUI/AAAAAAAAAOg/9rCZqXig3dM/s320/myspace+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The husby: For those of you who know me well you understand that Reed is a God send! He puts up with me and all my little antics and.... (for the most part)... just takes it with a smile! He works hard and is the most amazing father ever!! He can always make me laugh, he is my best friend and the cowboy I always wanted!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama: I call my mom almost daily... partly for her, mostly for me! She's pretty awesome and the BEST babysitter ever!!! ;-) She's K.Rae's favorite person (next to me of course... and McKenna is right up there too!)... best Mammaw ever award goes to her! She is a wonderful mom who'd do anything for us (this includes all the kids and kid-in-laws!) I'm so thankful for everything she's done for me!! Oh... and her amazing skills in the kitchen!!!&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409251040084023554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGFKVke2QI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ixogt3Gp_G8/s320/mom.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409247946543151074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGCWRO3N-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/9rCqvnUhHgQ/s320/082_82.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad: growing up my dad "drug" (if you will) all of us around the country (one of the perks of the Amry)... I hated moving... and it was all his fault! But with each move he'd assure me that I'd like it here, have new experiences, and make new friends. Thanks Dad! You were right (ugh... I hate saying that!) I look back now and realize how much I gained from living and traveling to so many places! My dad is one of those who I can call for anything to get advice. I remember when I found out he was moving telling him "I'm just going to miss you so much" and it's true (I know I'm a grown up and all) but I miss my daddy on a daily. I'm so thankful for him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meine Schwester: What would my life be like with out my sister. Most people look at us and think polar opposites but that's not true. We are more alike then anyone would think... even our little tendencies- (for instances... we both love maps and calendars, neither one of us will eat the last bite of a pickle, etc.) When we were little I would beat people up for her (still would), I went to every cheer practice (at TK) and game she had. I wanted to be just like her.... I secretly always loved that she would tell people (mostly at parties- they are the most gullible) that we were twins... and they believed her... (suckers). She is so funny (as seen in her blog), I will always look up to her... Kristin's the most wonderful sister ever! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxEySHkp8fI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Nf4YMVnaznw/s1600/077_77.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409159914300502514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxEySHkp8fI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Nf4YMVnaznw/s400/077_77.JPG" border="0" 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style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bryant: Bryant is the best B.I.L, he takes care of my sister and my beautiful niece. He's gotta be one of the funniest guys I've ever met and just loves to have a good time. I never thought when my sister told me "he lives up behind the hospital, maybe? And I think he drives a dark colored truck.... let's go find his house" that guy would be the bouncer at my 18th b-day party, supply me with tons of laughs, be such a good friend and become my brother. He kicks butt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGGrw1SLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J2MAwWsFBw0/s1600/12966_548698956221_49002506_32242788_3156925_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409252076833556658" style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGGrw1SLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J2MAwWsFBw0/s320/12966_548698956221_49002506_32242788_3156925_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGGrw1SLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J2MAwWsFBw0/s1600/12966_548698956221_49002506_32242788_3156925_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGGrw1SLI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J2MAwWsFBw0/s1600/12966_548698956221_49002506_32242788_3156925_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGHDORMFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/kf6NQzU1ttE/s1600/mk.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409252083131035730" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGGHDORMFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/kf6NQzU1ttE/s320/mk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mckenna: I'm SO thankful for my niece! Can't wait to watch her grow up and hope I can spend lots of time with her!! She's the most precious little one, I love her and how much Kailee adores her as well. I cannot wait to spend Christmas with them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxFRO4Rp04I/AAAAAAAAAO4/UmZMNKkJ53U/s1600/080_80.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409193943515124610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxFRO4Rp04I/AAAAAAAAAO4/UmZMNKkJ53U/s320/080_80.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Al: This year has been 15 years since I first became friends with Allie Barnes. Hard to believe. I love this girl! I don't think there has ever been a time when I called Allie to "cry on her shoulder" and she didn't completely sympathizes and try to make me feel better!! She wrote a poem about our friendship in high school- it's hanging on the wall in my hallway. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxEySzp-fLI/AAAAAAAAAOI/mHACealU8-8/s1600/024_24.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409159926133980338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxEySzp-fLI/AAAAAAAAAOI/mHACealU8-8/s400/024_24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy (aka Bestie): she's awesome. She is the kind of friend that whether we go 1 day or 3 weeks without talking/seeing each other we pick up right were we left off. We survived all the drama (and maybe created our own) for 4 years on the team, we have a similar "view" on sistuations/people. She introduced Reed and I... for that I'm forever grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Orginals":  these are my best friends from the EQ team (including bestie), I have so many wonderful memories with these girls.  Each of them is unique.... even though I don't talk to them as much as I should they are truely special to me and I miss them!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the rest of my family (brother, inlaws, cousins, aunts/uncles, etc!) and all my friends (because I need to start breakfast and don't have time to write about everyone). I'm so thankful for all of them, they are all so unique and awesome!!! I miss them!! I'm so lucky to have fabulous people in my life!&lt;/em&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/5751902476233873902-9080472212509588970?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/9080472212509588970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=9080472212509588970' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/9080472212509588970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/9080472212509588970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/11/already-out-done-and-i-havent-even.html' title='Already out done and I haven&apos;t even started yet...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SxGCto3cT9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/u0kIjgina2k/s72-c/falll+2009+376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4265216813522504731</id><published>2009-10-14T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T11:48:35.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny picture</title><content type='html'>My sister made fun of me after she took the picture below... this was the first time I held McKenna! And apparently the face I was making was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StdskVc13UI/AAAAAAAAANY/bAzJ0JZ2ZSk/s1600-h/122_1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392898450288663874" style="WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 407px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StdskVc13UI/AAAAAAAAANY/bAzJ0JZ2ZSk/s400/122_1435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Recently, we've been cleaning out old boxes, reorganizing, and throwing things away. I digress- so I found pictures from Kailee's birth and this one picture I came across:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StdskxKqO0I/AAAAAAAAANg/dWgp_TEXL8s/s1600-h/IMG_1152_167_167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392898457728596802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StdskxKqO0I/AAAAAAAAANg/dWgp_TEXL8s/s400/IMG_1152_167_167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Kristin's reaction the first time she held Kailee Rae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice the face &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is making!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUSTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-4265216813522504731?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4265216813522504731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4265216813522504731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4265216813522504731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4265216813522504731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-picture.html' title='Funny picture'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StdskVc13UI/AAAAAAAAANY/bAzJ0JZ2ZSk/s72-c/122_1435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2897487784184268816</id><published>2009-10-13T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:32:27.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better cover your mouth &amp; wash your hands or else...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Swine flu will hit your house too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StTjNgxEK6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1DBOXQMtOis/s1600-h/swine-flu.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392184475142859682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StTjNgxEK6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1DBOXQMtOis/s400/swine-flu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, it's not a comfirmed case but Kailee and I just got back from the doctor and the Doc thinks Kailee has H1N1. :-( Her doctor said that she'd do the test if I wanted to but didn't think it was really that nessacary for a couple reasons. 1- the test it's self is only 10-60% accurate 2- No need to put Kailee through it 3- have to submit to insurance (don't really care about but...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she said it really didn't matter if it's a confirmed case or not I do the same thing. Fluids, fluids, fluids, ice cream, popsicles, Ibuporfen, and rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means Kailee really shouldn't go back to the babysitter for the rest of the week... so daddy and I will be taking turns on who is taking off from work. I get today and tomorrow... Reed is taking off Thursday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor little miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-2897487784184268816?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2897487784184268816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2897487784184268816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2897487784184268816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2897487784184268816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-cover-your-mouth-wash-your-hands.html' title='Better cover your mouth &amp; wash your hands or else...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StTjNgxEK6I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1DBOXQMtOis/s72-c/swine-flu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6311297994976415265</id><published>2009-10-13T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:19:28.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless her little heart</title><content type='html'>I figured it was time for another post- it's been a while now! I don't have anything super exciting to blog about but since I'm home from work today I thought I would do an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Kailee Rae is sick today- running nose, awful cough, she didn't sleep more then 1 hour at a time last night then would wake up coughing and sneezing! Which means mommy didn't get to sleep either, the only way she would sleep last night was if I slept with her... today she is not much better but still going strong. I was really hoping for a nap by now but no such luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mater is fitting into our family really nicely. Kailee adores him and he is going to be a wonderful babysitter! :-) If Kailee could get over her cold we'd be out there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfYV0uERI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_kMn2lF0C6s/s1600-h/8532_543575119431_49002813_32076324_2727726_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392109894393270546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfYV0uERI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_kMn2lF0C6s/s400/8532_543575119431_49002813_32076324_2727726_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is Kailee trying to talk Mater into coming with her instead of eating all the grass.&lt;br /&gt;We went on a walk with him and had a picnic for supper.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfYwT0dbI/AAAAAAAAANA/27ZfNEVIqkE/s1600-h/8532_543575289091_49002813_32076331_3193892_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392109901503034802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfYwT0dbI/AAAAAAAAANA/27ZfNEVIqkE/s400/8532_543575289091_49002813_32076331_3193892_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mater wasn't too happy about this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I can't believe it's already the 12th of October, I absoulety love this month! The weather, the colors of fall, all the wonderful birthdays! My father-in-law, my best friend from the past 15 years, my great-aunt Chris will be 96 on the 18th (yes, she still drives and gets around just fine!!), my sister-in-law, Uncle, and of course mine and KAILEE RAE'S! I can't believe me little peeper will be 3 this year. I've had so much fun buying her gifts and planning out fab birthday weekend! It's even better this year because she gets what it is all about. I love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfX7_HPXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/RtJzmTRgU1E/s1600-h/8532_543366482541_49002813_32068459_431441_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392109887457541490" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfX7_HPXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/RtJzmTRgU1E/s400/8532_543366482541_49002813_32068459_431441_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mums!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfZK2jSkI/AAAAAAAAANI/GM6gGeEGXas/s1600-h/8532_544446732711_49002813_32105425_6008908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392109908628032066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfZK2jSkI/AAAAAAAAANI/GM6gGeEGXas/s400/8532_544446732711_49002813_32105425_6008908_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much for nice fall weather, we woke up to 3 inches on Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No worries though, it melted by the afternoon!! Yay!&lt;br /&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/5751902476233873902-6311297994976415265?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6311297994976415265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6311297994976415265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6311297994976415265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6311297994976415265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/10/bless-her-little-heart.html' title='Bless her little heart'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/StSfYV0uERI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_kMn2lF0C6s/s72-c/8532_543575119431_49002813_32076324_2727726_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1005625735096103405</id><published>2009-09-19T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:18:30.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New addition to the family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome Mater!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrUDRRWw0RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/z1SJ90yH4ho/s1600-h/pony-mater+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383212524842832146" style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrUDRRWw0RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/z1SJ90yH4ho/s400/pony-mater+178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We've been looking for a new horse for Kailee... not really looking for a pony because of the bad rep they can have about being stuborn, etc. A guy I work with knew we were looking and said he had a pony we should come look at. "Mater" seems to be bomb proof and I think he'll be good for Kailee, he is only six so they can grow up together!! We are all pretty excited about him. Though, he is a little round and will be going on a diet shortly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-1005625735096103405?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1005625735096103405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1005625735096103405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1005625735096103405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1005625735096103405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-addition-to-family.html' title='New addition to the family...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrUDRRWw0RI/AAAAAAAAAMI/z1SJ90yH4ho/s72-c/pony-mater+178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5722867952673261142</id><published>2009-09-13T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:10:10.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting McKenna and that amazing man everyone loved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;NOTE: I wrote this post over a week ago but just didn't get around to posting it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Labor Day weekend K &amp;amp; I headed to Memphis so I could meet my adorable niece and spend some time with my fam. We got there Friday night- I can't begin to describe Kailee's excitment about meeting McKenna. She was literally jumping up and down giggling as we were walking off the plane! When she saw Mamaw and Kristin waiting for her she covered she mouth "ohhh" with excitment and took off running towards them. It was SO cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSyvFRIKwI/AAAAAAAAALg/IvDKHB6pabw/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383123976552196866" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSyvFRIKwI/AAAAAAAAALg/IvDKHB6pabw/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is excitment on the plane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSytmJRsJI/AAAAAAAAALI/g09V0u2j8-g/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383123951017898130" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSytmJRsJI/AAAAAAAAALI/g09V0u2j8-g/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was pretty excited too....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;She loves her little cousin and wants to do everything for her, feed, change, hold, etc. She's such a good little helper. At one point she was holding McKenna on her lap (with my one handed assistance- since in the other hand I had the camera snapping away) and she leaned down, put her hand on Kenna's check and whispered "Kenna, you the best girl ever". I thought my heart would melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSyuYk40SI/AAAAAAAAALY/RVVp1rytsQs/s1600-h/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383123964555481378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSyuYk40SI/AAAAAAAAALY/RVVp1rytsQs/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was the point when she said that to McKenna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our time in Memphis was cut short though, Saturday morning my mom got the call from her sister. My Grandad had passed away. So, I booked a flight for Reed that day and he flew to Memphis then we all headed up to Kentucky to be with the rest of the family to remember him.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had been struggling and bouncing back for some time now but Thursday (early AM) he fell out of his wheelchair- right onto his head. He ended up breaking his 6th vertabrae and at his age (&lt;em&gt;91!!!)&lt;/em&gt; surgery wasn't in the cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Thursday night he had bounced back, and even said so to my Aunt. He was sitting up and even ate an entire bowl of soup. Then on Friday he started to fade away, he had fought for a long time going through ups and downs. There had been lots of times over the past year+ we had thought we'd lose him at any point then he would be up and walking around the next day! He was such a strong man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funeral was Monday afternoon, Labor Day, very fitting for him. He grew up a farm boy from a rural part of Western Kentucky. Went off to War were he served our Country for 4 years straight during WWII- the stories he told would captivate you. He came back to home and met my grandma Jean- the most wonderful lady I've ever known. He bought himself a farm where they raised 3 kids and countless head of cattle, hogs, chickens, horses, you name it, they had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandad was a farmer, a woodworking- he spent so much time in his shop, a stand out community member- he helped build a lot in his community including the major nursing home, softball/sports complex, etc, he was a loving dad, a husband, and a wonderful grandad with amazing stories to tell. As I got older my appreciation and respect for him grew as I learned the story that made him who is was. My grandad had 8 grandchildren and 5 great-grandchildren! He was so proud of each and everyone of us for the people we've grown into. He always told stories of us and if you knew him you knew his family. He ALWAYS carried pictures of his family (wife, kids, grandkids) in his shirt pocket and showed them to anyone who'd look. I'm posting the below picture because it is one he always carried of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrS4NEhx3jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QiSt0ZWTKcA/s1600-h/n49002813_30064585_3662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383129989307817522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrS4NEhx3jI/AAAAAAAAAL4/QiSt0ZWTKcA/s400/n49002813_30064585_3662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This was my 3rd place finish at Nationals in 2005&lt;br /&gt;My G'pa was so proud of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrS4NhyQANI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nT08oZZYHvc/s1600-h/58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383129997161529554" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrS4NhyQANI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nT08oZZYHvc/s400/58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took this picture last week...&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; he would've carried this one!&lt;br /&gt;He loved that Kailee loved horses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I will miss my grandad so much but I am happy that he is no longer suffering and that he has made it home to be with my grandma- he didn't want to live without her... they were married for 58 years! There is not much more I can say about this amazing man. I love him and he is missed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shelton Likins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 8, 1918- September 5, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5722867952673261142?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5722867952673261142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5722867952673261142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5722867952673261142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5722867952673261142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/09/meeting-mckenna-and-that-amazing-man.html' title='Meeting McKenna and that amazing man everyone loved...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SrSyvFRIKwI/AAAAAAAAALg/IvDKHB6pabw/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-7939775564101724996</id><published>2009-08-22T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:32:03.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big news at our house!</title><content type='html'>We are in day two of &lt;em&gt;Potty Training!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kailee&lt;/span&gt; has been doing good and I have to say the only accidents she's had are probably my fault- I wasn't paying attention to her or checking to see if she needed to go. I know, we're probably a little late considering she will be 3 at the end of Oct... but she honestly wasn't ready. Last summer she was using the potty at least once a day (like before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bath time&lt;/span&gt; then all of a sudden she was over it and has wanted nothing to do with it??? Seriously- she would cry when we talked about it??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;In fact&lt;/span&gt; she cried yesterday but I am so over this diaper thing. She is okay with it now, since she's been doing good. For some reason she just doesn't want to be a big girl. Really! "Mom, me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEVER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be a big girl, never.... me baby!" Who knows. But we've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;convinced&lt;/span&gt; her that being a big girl is so much more fun, plus I told her in order to go on the plane to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McKenna&lt;/span&gt; (her new cousin!) in two weeks she has to be potty trained. She agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked this weekend because Reed is working and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kailee&lt;/span&gt; and I could just hang out and play, no errands, no cleaning, nothing but play and potty time. It's actually been so relaxing and nice not running errands and worrying about anything but her. I need to spend more time doing that... she has been a little angel yesterday and today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have fun today painting pictures on the deck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm0Kc5QDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EXj1vNBkX0o/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372977770541957170" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm0Kc5QDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EXj1vNBkX0o/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It all started out so sweet..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm0rDZD0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/lVgMRC0EaTA/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372977779293359938" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm0rDZD0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/lVgMRC0EaTA/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I went inside to get some paper towels to clean her fingers..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came back to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm1CCuB4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/F-rSTjgtFVc/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372977785464555394" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm1CCuB4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/F-rSTjgtFVc/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm2AvkAKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/LzLtNyaz6gk/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372977802295640226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm2AvkAKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/LzLtNyaz6gk/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm1jnwoQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Kru4cl2XvIQ/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372977794478285058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm1jnwoQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Kru4cl2XvIQ/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is when I stripped her down and told her that her bath was ready!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCorPvf8NI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SzAH5-LZGmc/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979816366600402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCorPvf8NI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SzAH5-LZGmc/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCorizH-SI/AAAAAAAAAKg/U0FxHkPWwEU/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979821482080546" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCorizH-SI/AAAAAAAAAKg/U0FxHkPWwEU/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCosDZ_kMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FZndO-DXdDE/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979830235041986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCosDZ_kMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FZndO-DXdDE/s400/19.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/5751902476233873902-7939775564101724996?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/7939775564101724996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=7939775564101724996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7939775564101724996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7939775564101724996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-news-at-our-house.html' title='Big news at our house!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCm0Kc5QDI/AAAAAAAAAJw/EXj1vNBkX0o/s72-c/9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-4692043102359714194</id><published>2009-08-13T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T08:43:36.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All I see for 100 miles is cows, pasture, rodeo, and my lil cowgirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Just as we are getting settled in our new house we decided we go on a road trip to see Tres (Reed's twin) so we loaded up Kailee, the dogs, our boots and off we went to the panhandle of Texas! 8 hours later-at 3 am we arrived! Here are some pictures from our trip:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz-8C6MAI/AAAAAAAAAII/sKDANkO-8dI/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372921880560414722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz-8C6MAI/AAAAAAAAAII/sKDANkO-8dI/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sassy pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372924371526184610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpB2P7nbbqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1zT7KmYLgMc/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372924383240226914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpB2QnQRiGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/q6rNP5n8I_U/s400/51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz-SCiyRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2EfvVf9c7hM/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372921869284591890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz-SCiyRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/2EfvVf9c7hM/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kailee checking the cows at Tio's feedlot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz97U9ptI/AAAAAAAAAH4/VS72uIHDKto/s1600-h/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372921863187834578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz97U9ptI/AAAAAAAAAH4/VS72uIHDKto/s400/31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tres, Kailee, and Daddy at the XIT days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz9EsmwNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mNNlU4_kS8A/s1600-h/37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372921848523047122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz9EsmwNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mNNlU4_kS8A/s400/37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kailee with her aunt Traci at XIT Rodeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372924390999702882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpB2REKRvWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/lkDyfDcr_6o/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz8k2uvDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w37DaU7_X3M/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43357%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B%253B5744327nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372921839975578674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz8k2uvDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/w37DaU7_X3M/s400/232323232%257Ffp43357%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B%253B5744327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372924360840966034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpB2PTz375I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/HHsTGpmzwcs/s400/232323232%257Ffp4335%253A%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B97244327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ropin'&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/5751902476233873902-4692043102359714194?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/4692043102359714194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=4692043102359714194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4692043102359714194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/4692043102359714194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-i-see-for-100-miles-is-cows-dirt.html' title='All I see for 100 miles is cows, pasture, rodeo, and my lil cowgirl'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBz-8C6MAI/AAAAAAAAAII/sKDANkO-8dI/s72-c/14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-8032049722686503552</id><published>2009-08-05T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:00:59.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've been busy</title><content type='html'>This is going to be a picture blog... pictures since we've moved to Nebraska!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgPs0BqCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Ts-vdzupF4/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970547040856098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgPs0BqCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Ts-vdzupF4/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgPO8UAmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/alE_fhF_YwE/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43348%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B733%253B4327nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970539022549602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgPO8UAmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/alE_fhF_YwE/s400/232323232%257Ffp43348%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B733%253B4327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgO73CVPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xiT6qUD1JAk/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp4335%253B%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B666%253B3327nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970533900145906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgO73CVPI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xiT6qUD1JAk/s400/232323232%257Ffp4335%253B%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B666%253B3327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgOdCJzEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Tr8C5qm2ZnA/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp4336%253A%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B67497327nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970525625273410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgOdCJzEI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Tr8C5qm2ZnA/s400/232323232%257Ffp4336%253A%253Enu%253D3258%253E8%253A2%253E45%253A%253EWSNRCG%253D3273%253B67497327nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfBnbLwLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fIhXhWGJxb4/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372969205564686514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfBnbLwLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/fIhXhWGJxb4/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfBCooLGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vs8x29YfgTM/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372969195688963170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfBCooLGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/vs8x29YfgTM/s400/8.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfA4mG4cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/24YZKEVp3GA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372969192994038210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCfA4mG4cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/24YZKEVp3GA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-8032049722686503552?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/8032049722686503552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=8032049722686503552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8032049722686503552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8032049722686503552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/08/weve-been-busy.html' title='We&apos;ve been busy'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpCgPs0BqCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2Ts-vdzupF4/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2324231503246177477</id><published>2009-08-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T07:41:51.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As much as Reed and I love our mothers... we are ready to be alone in our new house. When we moved from WI my mom flew in to help out with Kailee (i.e. keep her entertained so that we could unpack boxes, etc) then drove to NE with us- she stayed with us for 3 full weeks. Then two days after my mom left, Reed's mom came for two weeks. No offense to either of them but that is a long time to have company. It will be nice just be able to have our own routine and adjust to our house and our new life in Lincoln. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a big Friday night, well Kailee and I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpFSRX7AjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MG8iPItrl8s/s1600-h/122_1063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166288862481858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpFSRX7AjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MG8iPItrl8s/s400/122_1063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shortly after we moved here I heard the &lt;em&gt;Wiggles&lt;/em&gt; were coming to town- for those of your who don't know who they are... &lt;strong&gt;google them!&lt;/strong&gt; Kailee loves them. Reed and his mom didn't go, it was just a mommy/daughter thing. I was fully prepared to endure 2 hours of pain but I can honestly say that is one of the best times I've had. Not because I enjoy listening to the Wiggles sing and dance but because Kailee sang and danced the&lt;em&gt; WHOLE&lt;/em&gt; time... she was in hog heaven and it was so much fun to watch her. We moved from our seats (which were about 10 rows back on the floor) to right in the middle of the action at the stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpFUEnZUdDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hV2W119M3sM/s1600-h/122_1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373168268701103154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpFUEnZUdDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hV2W119M3sM/s400/122_1077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most exciting part of it all is that she got to meet 3 of the 4 Wiggles and give them high fives!  She was so excited and hasn't quit talking about it.  It was tons of fun and worth every penny.&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/5751902476233873902-2324231503246177477?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2324231503246177477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2324231503246177477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2324231503246177477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2324231503246177477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/08/ready.html' title='Ready'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpFSRX7AjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/MG8iPItrl8s/s72-c/122_1063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-720177204420877380</id><published>2009-07-06T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:18:48.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unload that truck, I've got boxes to unpack!</title><content type='html'>It was nice to be able to get stuff done without our stuff in the way, but a week living without your stuff is long enough! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372878047833191138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBMHiaXcuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E2J4mpCG8_w/s400/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mammaw and Kailee ate lunch at the window so they could watch the movers unload the truck&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBMIXJQk_I/AAAAAAAAAGw/GF7uyvKTfwQ/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372878061988516850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBMIXJQk_I/AAAAAAAAAGw/GF7uyvKTfwQ/s400/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hitch really wanted in but they got banished to the back yard for the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372878065176581522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBMIjBWlZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sstr1yHDd3o/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kailee was pretty excited to help unpack! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"All my stuff here!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The fireworks lasted an entire week! It drove all of us crazy, they started at 7am and didn't stop until 3am. On the 4th of July we had plans to go see the fireworks the city was putting on but soon discovered that if we just pulled up some chairs in the driveway the entire neighborhood spent TONS of money on fireworks. It was much more convientant, we bought some small ones of our own, and the dogs got to enjoy it too.... well Brew was hiding under the stairs- Hitch on the other hand was in the middle of it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372880897881570418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBOtbq2fHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LRkCYFFBkJo/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He kept inching forward....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372880888222245746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBOs3r443I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ylmzExoTZhk/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372880905067288802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBOt2cD2OI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qqxfW5Aq3zM/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mama..... stop it!" Kailee was tired of me taking pictures. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372880912045690514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBOuQb1zpI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pISh6Ib_xGc/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Watching fireworks at home allows for snack time and PJ's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/5751902476233873902-720177204420877380?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/720177204420877380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=720177204420877380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/720177204420877380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/720177204420877380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/07/unload-that-truck-ive-got-boxes-to.html' title='Unload that truck, I&apos;ve got boxes to unpack!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBMHiaXcuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E2J4mpCG8_w/s72-c/IMG_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5547339053349928590</id><published>2009-07-03T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:47:16.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The big move!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBF6BZvQ9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HbDYZXJYecg/s1600-h/122_0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372871218564121554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBF6BZvQ9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HbDYZXJYecg/s400/122_0978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time, finally, for the big move! We found a house, in the perfect little neighborhood in Lincoln. It's a four bedroom, 2 bath, 2 car garage, fenced yard, kids all around, deck out back, and daycare across the street! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to the house two days before the moving truck, which turned out kind of nice. It gave us time to clean, paint some rooms, and clean the carpets before we had to tackle boxes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBFJ4n3nrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/baJaC3mH63I/s1600-h/122_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372869568790792834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBEZ_hICoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/IyDmvQbYUjM/s400/122_0988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blue carpet.... a silver fan... and yellow walls. Let's see what we can do about some of that.&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372870361768029394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBFIJlobNI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Ndo_a_yb8Ck/s400/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, it's pink.... it turned out a little brighter than we thought it would but she loves it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will post another picture once all her stuff is in her room.... hope it turns out cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5751902476233873902-5547339053349928590?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5547339053349928590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5547339053349928590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5547339053349928590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5547339053349928590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-move.html' title='The big move!'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBF6BZvQ9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HbDYZXJYecg/s72-c/122_0978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-2095973632039028656</id><published>2009-06-14T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:15:29.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Projects</title><content type='html'>We've been doing little things around the house lately to get ready for the move! Cleaning out closets, throwing stuff away... yesterday I filled a trash bag full of papers, old bills, old documents/etc that I shredded. It feels really good to do deep drawer/desk/closet cleaning. Right now Reed is in the garage organizing all his tools and also making a bar for his "man cave". He is pretty excited that he is going to have an area of his own. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One mini project Reed did this week was to strip the paint off an old cedar chest we have. It was painted yellow (it was painted like 8 years ago to match my old room in high school)... he painted it a "burnt red" and it looks really good! I'm pretty excited about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the before (taken on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kailee's&lt;/span&gt; B-day- spoiled!): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372868662498497618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBDlPUNFFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/O90HaQrP--g/s400/img_1517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the after:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SjUngFG-7aI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5bDXqKSOUZo/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347223564653096354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SjUngFG-7aI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5bDXqKSOUZo/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kailee's&lt;/span&gt; room in Pink and Brown at the new house.... for Christmas she got two bookends that are pink/brown and while we were in TN for Easter my mom bought her a sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=31627701&amp;amp;id=49002813"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347362209771052146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SjWlmSbAXHI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PZVHw8yxK9A/s400/gn.jpg" border="0" /&gt; So, the pink and brown has come about by accident and I think it'll be cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-2095973632039028656?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/2095973632039028656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=2095973632039028656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2095973632039028656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/2095973632039028656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-projects.html' title='Little Projects'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SpBDlPUNFFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/O90HaQrP--g/s72-c/img_1517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-8068336934921637117</id><published>2009-05-24T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:44:37.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we've been waiting for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last Monday afternoon I was called into my boss' office, along with the HR manager. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;With the&lt;/span&gt; recent events at my place of work... this wasn't looking good. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ekkk&lt;/span&gt;! I sit down, half nervous/half excited.... it could really only be 1 of two things.... Promo/transfer or FIRED!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Well.... we've been waiting for this for about 1.5 years now..... WE ARE MOVING!!! I was told there is a job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; in Crete, NE (about 25 minutes from Lincoln). The HR manager told me they wanted me there to visit, "sometime this week". I immediately went back to my desk, called the Crete HR manager... then booked a flight. I left Wednesday afternoon! The trip went great... I really like my new boss. The plant is A LOT different there... lots going on, lots of QA issues... holds, etc! Not at all like the JFR plant but I'm ready for it and ready to be challenged. It's sink or swim! I think it'll do me good to get out of the Jefferson plant... though I'm going to miss this plant. As much as I do complain about Wisconsin (still hate this place).... I like my job. I work with some great people who I'm gonna miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.... we just have to find a house!!! The little things, right? lol. Oh yea.... and they want me to start June 29th..... we have 4.5 weeks to find a house, find a place for the horses, buy a new horse trailer, pack up/move our house (well... the company does this!! Thank the Lord!), get there....then start my new job.... oh the stress!! But it's gonna be wonderful and we are up for it!! It's exciting to start all over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339865020295816834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/ShsC8bNEJoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/A_2qYK501QI/s200/House_Moving.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;I THINK Nebraska will be a better fit for us??? More rodeo, closer to home, not Wisconsin, not as much snow,etc. We will only be 8 hours from Reed's twin brother.... 12 to his parents. We are currently 20 from his bro and 24 from his parent's. That also means we will 16 from HOME!! (Las Cruces). The only down side is it puts us 4 hours farther away from my mom! :-( But that's okay... she can hope on a plane and be there in no time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-8068336934921637117?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/8068336934921637117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=8068336934921637117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8068336934921637117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8068336934921637117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-weve-been-waiting-for.html' title='What we&apos;ve been waiting for...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/ShsC8bNEJoI/AAAAAAAAAEo/A_2qYK501QI/s72-c/House_Moving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-8831723896988838461</id><published>2009-05-19T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:25:30.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My best friend's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Shr9PsXEaaI/AAAAAAAAAEg/UzTOr2H-UQc/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the past 3 days in Cruces... it was a whirlwind trip and now I'm sick because apparently I can't hang anymore! haha. Here is the breakdown of my weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:30am (Central Time): Woke for work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:30am- arrived at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9:00am- watched the clock and tried to keep myself busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12pm: Left work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Ran errands like crazy, tanned, walmart, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:00pm- set in traffic in Chicago wondering if we (me and the puppy) were going to make our flight.... damn Chicago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:30pm- arrive at airport... run from parking spot to ticket counter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:00pm- flew out of Chicago (2 hour drive from our house)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:05pm- Heard little Joe (lab puppy) crying underneath in the Cargo area.... wheew! He made it on! Now I can relax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:00pm- Arrive in Cruces after my sister inlaw picked me up from the airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:05pm- started drinking with some of my best friends!! Then off to the bar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339856797901115778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Shr7d0ZZ0YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WsH_XclD2_s/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:30am (MTN time)- Lizzy and I finally stopped talking and passed out!! I miss my friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30am- Woke... not sure why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:00-12: Mani/Pedi with Lizzy!!! the only time we relaxed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12:00-5pm- ran wedding errands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:00-10:00pm- Rehearsal &amp;amp; rehearsal dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10:05pm- headed back to the hotel room.... we were pooped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:00pm- Decided we wanted to go to the bar!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:30am- Sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6:30 am- Wake....again, why??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8:00-3:00 wedding stuff.... de-stressing the Bride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:00pm- Lizzy got her hair done... I decided to too. My hair looked awful and Lizzy's sister then had to redo it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:30pm- WEDDING! Lizzy was the most beautiful bride I've ever seen!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339858740769178658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Shr9O6JPxCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2Cm7GW4wmdo/s200/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11:00pm- Myself and a few other friends decided it was back to the bar for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2:45am- get dropped off at Traci's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:00am- Sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:45am- Wake..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:00 am- Leave for airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7:00am- Fly home to my husby and little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a quick trip and I'm absolutely exhausted but it was worth every second! I spent quality time with my bestie and got to see some of my favorite girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339858749179269010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Shr9PZeXj5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZSUm_i9pPzE/s200/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-8831723896988838461?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/8831723896988838461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=8831723896988838461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8831723896988838461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/8831723896988838461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-best-friends-wedding.html' title='My best friend&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Shr7d0ZZ0YI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WsH_XclD2_s/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6929308427128221122</id><published>2009-05-10T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T11:25:23.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things about being a mom</title><content type='html'>Today has been a wonderful Mother's Day... even though at the moment I am sitting on the couch just lounging (Kailee is asleep and Reed is working all day).  I woke up this morning to Reed making breakfast.  I then crawled into bed and cuddled with Kailee.  I told Reed I was going to take a bath real quick and Kailee went to add bubbles... because really, what's a bath without bubbles!?!?  Later I got a pedicure and manicure... from K. Rae of course!  It's the little things... I don't care about fancy gifts or a day of pampering, I just wanted to spend it with my little girl.  It's the "I wuv you mama", the smiles, and giggles... nothing could be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did buy myself a gift last week though.... the new Coach outlet opened and I just couldn't pass up a new purse! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-6929308427128221122?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6929308427128221122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6929308427128221122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6929308427128221122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6929308427128221122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-little-things-about-being-mom.html' title='It&apos;s the little things about being a mom'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5471611387988914240</id><published>2009-05-09T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:16:54.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News that I can' t share with anyone...</title><content type='html'>I may be moving!!!!! Woohoo!  My boss told me on Thursday that there is a possible promotion and transfer available for me. (with Nestle Purina... management moves around a lot so I've been awaiting this news)  The job would be in Crete, NE (which is only a town of 7,000) but we'd live in Lincoln. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a 100% thing yet.  The Crete location is trying to create this new position because they really need someone else.  We are trying not to get our hopes up but it's hard because we are both just READY to get out of Wisconsin... this place is NOT for us.  The bad thing is that Reed just got a big promo/raise and we were hoping to save lots of money with this increased income.  I have not doubt that he will find something he loves there though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since none of my coworkers don't know this blog I figured this is a good place to share it without really letting anyone know! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5471611387988914240?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5471611387988914240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5471611387988914240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5471611387988914240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5471611387988914240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/05/news-that-i-can-t-share-with-anyone.html' title='News that I can&apos; t share with anyone...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1373670634472870956</id><published>2009-04-29T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:44:05.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes</title><content type='html'>I need advice!  I'm in my best friends wedding in 1.5 week. The wedding is in Las Cruces, NM (i.e. hot) and outside.  Here is the bridesmaid dress (it is knee length): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331329799976765074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfywNNwRxpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/fxg_np2HREw/s320/color_d02101_canary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the shoes that people talked me into.... they totally aren't me but I'm trying to branch out..... do they even go?? I'm totally not up to date with what is in style these days....?? The girls at the shoe store swore these would look great..... as well as friends I showed pictures to... I'm still not sure???? I can take them back and am still thinking about it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331324404615842722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfyrTKd_i6I/AAAAAAAAADI/PWkhBD4Ujis/s320/1_112322_AV_48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-1373670634472870956?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1373670634472870956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1373670634472870956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1373670634472870956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1373670634472870956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoes.html' title='Shoes'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfywNNwRxpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/fxg_np2HREw/s72-c/color_d02101_canary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-7139018530028905624</id><published>2009-04-13T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:42:15.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Showers &amp; Easter Bunnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent the most wonderful Easter weekend Memphis, TN with my sister, brother-in-law, mom, my Cowboy, and little girl! We had a great time! Brief run down of our 4 day weekend: shopped, went to a Grizzles/Suns game, ate good BBQ &amp;amp; drank sweet tea, threw my sister a baby shower, played Easter Bunny, decorated my niece's room... and loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033654770242994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfSH3-SulbI/AAAAAAAAACA/HScttKqsIX0/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                              *Kristin, Kailee, Mom, and Me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had finger foods, punch, and CUPCAKES at the shower! Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329034285718487810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfSIcswgwwI/AAAAAAAAACI/csUm7Jzqk5s/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I also had the girls decorate bibs and onesies for McKenna.  I think they turned out cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329034891243725938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfSI_8g-pHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdjoijFYy1M/s320/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329037129869817298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfSLCQDB9dI/AAAAAAAAACg/bwS8hzXyyfc/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-7139018530028905624?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/7139018530028905624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=7139018530028905624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7139018530028905624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7139018530028905624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-showers-easter-bunnies.html' title='Baby Showers &amp; Easter Bunnies'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfSH3-SulbI/AAAAAAAAACA/HScttKqsIX0/s72-c/20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6797861720147615978</id><published>2009-01-03T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:41:17.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYX3dDmMvI/AAAAAAAAADA/eFNRC9fkrME/s1600-h/57449083_OrganMountainsInSunset_31635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329473450499519218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYX3dDmMvI/AAAAAAAAADA/eFNRC9fkrME/s320/57449083_OrganMountainsInSunset_31635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've discovered that it doesn't matter if I have family in Las Cruces or not... Las Cruces is home. We spent just a few days in Cruces but it felt like we never left. I want to go home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329472568478407682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYXEHRYHAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ARhK2uZRxkY/s320/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYWjWU-SFI/AAAAAAAAACw/sC6xZvfWpKk/s1600-h/pistol%27s+up.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329472005584341074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYWjWU-SFI/AAAAAAAAACw/sC6xZvfWpKk/s320/pistol%27s+up.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;At the NMSU game "pistols up"&lt;/span&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/5751902476233873902-6797861720147615978?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6797861720147615978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6797861720147615978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6797861720147615978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6797861720147615978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2009/01/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SfYX3dDmMvI/AAAAAAAAADA/eFNRC9fkrME/s72-c/57449083_OrganMountainsInSunset_31635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1302224948847626613</id><published>2008-10-23T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T05:50:58.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone says it happens so fast</title><content type='html'>It seems to me that as you get older your life speeds up and you can't do anything about it. Put that in overdrive when you have a baby... Kailee will be 2 years old tomorrow! I offically have a toddler and not a baby anymore, how did that happen? I know how this sounds but it truely feels like yesterday that I was sitting at my sister's house (2 yrs ago today) waiting for my little girl to come... hoping her due date didn't pass with no sign of her. Hard to believe it was 2 years ago! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year as gone by so fast and our lives have changed so much!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Side Note: I didn't intend for this blog to be about Kailee and not that I think it will be exclusively but... I guess it is just something that happens when you have a kid! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have become aware, thanks to Reed for pointing things out, that I'm one of "those moms"... I am the one who sings at the top of my lungs to songs she loves (examples: The Wiggles... is there anything better really?!? riiight) and dances around the house &amp;amp; car for her pure enjoyment. She loves it and I will do anything to see her laugh and smile. Yesterday after I picked Kailee up from daycare I became more aware of the fact that everything I do, really is for her. I've started to take a different longer route home just so we can pass 3 different farms with horses and cows so she can see and talk about them. I also know that between 3-3:10 everyday a train goes through town and we will be stuck behind it if we go a certain way, yet I do it anyway just so "we" can see it. She gets so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260329664978399090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SQBx9bp8r3I/AAAAAAAAABg/FyQ-VoVLJ3s/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260330389863432914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SQBynoEAgtI/AAAAAAAAABo/c-4t9HL-6bw/s400/n49002813_30832505_4040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260330751188190962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SQBy8qGixvI/AAAAAAAAABw/ELROClokAvY/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-1302224948847626613?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1302224948847626613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1302224948847626613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1302224948847626613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1302224948847626613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2008/10/everyone-says-it-happens-so-fast.html' title='Everyone says it happens so fast'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SQBx9bp8r3I/AAAAAAAAABg/FyQ-VoVLJ3s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-1601318180195449063</id><published>2008-10-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T04:45:32.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue polyester &amp; steel toes</title><content type='html'>Sitting in the lab a few minutes ago I was thinking about how exactly I got to a place in my life where I'm covering someone on a 3rd shift job (10pm-6am), wearing a polyester blue uniform and steel toe shoes. Who would have thought I'd EVER be working in a factory. Not that I'm a line operator and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;technically&lt;/span&gt;" I don't make it... I work in the department that assures that everything that goes out the door is safe for pets to consume, no more of this recall stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This company is wonderful... the people, the potentional to move up is endless, the pay, the travel, the benefits, the work-life balance, the stablity (I work for the biggest food company in the world, we aren't going anywhere!), everything.... but is this really my calling in life? I've always wanted to be a trainer or farm manager, how did I end up making cat food??? Weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-1601318180195449063?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/1601318180195449063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=1601318180195449063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1601318180195449063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/1601318180195449063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2008/10/blue-polyester-steel-toes.html' title='Blue polyester &amp; steel toes'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-6105970726616620647</id><published>2008-10-11T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:32:07.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patches &amp; Hay Rides</title><content type='html'>I think this season as to be the best season, don't get me wrong I like summer as well but there is just something about fall that does it for me.  I love the crisp mornings and having to put on a sweatshirt. I love the colors, the smells, the food, everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent tonight with my husband and Kailee craving and painting pumpkins, making popcorn balls, eating pumpkin seeds, and just loving life.!  Last weekend we went to the pumpkin patch with &lt;em&gt;Mamaw&lt;/em&gt; where we picked pumpkins, went through the corn maze, and on a hay ride! Kailee had a blast... me too and I took lots of cute pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SPF1QBZ3DYI/AAAAAAAAABY/eX_Zb4sKXgk/s1600-h/pumpkin+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256111158233337218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SPF1QBZ3DYI/AAAAAAAAABY/eX_Zb4sKXgk/s400/pumpkin+130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256108139775749874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SPFygUxfbvI/AAAAAAAAABI/q3QUVXN01J0/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-6105970726616620647?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/6105970726616620647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=6105970726616620647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6105970726616620647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/6105970726616620647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patches-hay-rides.html' title='Pumpkin Patches &amp; Hay Rides'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SPF1QBZ3DYI/AAAAAAAAABY/eX_Zb4sKXgk/s72-c/pumpkin+130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-7554249762294263966</id><published>2008-10-02T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:32:31.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Driving to work today I was thinking about Wisconsin, things I like, things I don't, interesting facts. I decided I should make a list. These are things I’ve learned about Wisconsin and the people here in my 8 months of living here. From my own observations, my coworkers, and the people on the plant floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things reflect my opinions and others are just observations. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-5 am is rush hour (maybe not rush hour but there is a ton of cars on the road). Not like NM where you’re lucky to see 3-5 at that time and traffic doesn’t pick up until about 7:45&lt;br /&gt;-Contrary to my belief… Kailee is not the only blonde haired blue eyed little girl… not like in NM. -People make fun of you when if say “y’all” or “fixin to” but think it’s totally okay to say “bubbler” and “stop &amp;amp; go” in reference to a drinking fountain and a traffic light. Yea… I know.&lt;br /&gt;-There is no real summer here, period.&lt;br /&gt;-That 20 degrees can actually be “warm” when you’ve had nothing but 0 and negative degree days!&lt;br /&gt;-No one travels to the Southwest or out west at all. “West of the Mississippi?? There is no reason for it.” Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;-Madison is way to liberal for me (and it also has horrible shopping)&lt;br /&gt;-I apparently pronounce the Wisconsin wrong. For those of you who don’t know it’s “Wis” and I say “Wes”&lt;br /&gt;-Sour Kraut is eaten by everyone on everything.&lt;br /&gt;-Not only are there way too many cars on the road at 5am but people (5-10 every day) are out walking and running at this time. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;-People don’t know what roping is…&lt;br /&gt;-People up here are obsessed with their teams. The Packers, Brewers, and Badgers… and talk about them continuously.&lt;br /&gt;-Wisconsin has weird names for cities… just a random sampling: Oconomowoc, Waukesha, Waunakee, Kenosha, Sheboygan, Wauwatosa. Sound them out and that is exactly how they are pronounced… keep it simple- O-Con-O-Moe-Wok&lt;br /&gt;-Everyone goes out for Fish Fry every Friday&lt;br /&gt;-It amazes me (though I don’t know why I’m so surprised) that some people have never been to a rodeo.&lt;br /&gt;-Brats… they are staple here.&lt;br /&gt;-Wisconsinites (yes, that’s what they are called and when I told them people from New Mexico are just called New Mexicans, they found it strange. Hmm?)&lt;br /&gt;PS- People from Michigan are called Yoppers or Trolls (based on what part of the state they live in). Everyone from Michigan uses there hand as a map of the state.&lt;br /&gt;-People think it's strange but "cute" that Reed as a roping dummy.&lt;br /&gt;-Wisconsinites hate Flatlanders (i.e people from Illinois)&lt;br /&gt;-They have a “fest” every weekend during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;-There is a “bring your brat to work day” in Milwaukee. Not as in a spoiled brat, as in a sausage. -My coworkers think that "starching jeans" is funny but cute, wtf. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;People wonder why I miss Las Cruces...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SOsZlKAczbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3mT1FLHdQNk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254321516389911986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SOsZlKAczbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3mT1FLHdQNk/s320/1.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/5751902476233873902-7554249762294263966?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/7554249762294263966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=7554249762294263966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7554249762294263966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/7554249762294263966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2008/10/observations.html' title='Observations...'/><author><name>TuttleTales</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14603117086307305786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/Sfy4Wq-ifRI/AAAAAAAAADo/JT_orJ37ohI/S220/n49002813_30056791_796.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpprMU2qj9I/SOsZlKAczbI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3mT1FLHdQNk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5751902476233873902.post-5891937864041940039</id><published>2008-10-01T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:50:19.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to blog... I think</title><content type='html'>For some reason I feel the need to start blogging. I mean, why not? If other people have interesting things to say and I'm read them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;religiously&lt;/span&gt; then why shouldn't they read my ramblings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what this blog will become or if I will really get into it but it's worth a shot. Happy Blogging to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5751902476233873902-5891937864041940039?l=lktuttle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/feeds/5891937864041940039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5751902476233873902&amp;postID=5891937864041940039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5891937864041940039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5751902476233873902/posts/default/5891937864041940039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lktuttle.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-going-to-blog-i-think.html' title='I&apos;m going to blog... 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