<?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-4233947117295518780</id><updated>2012-01-22T12:28:37.192-08:00</updated><category term='Crash'/><category term='Hunny'/><category term='Youcapture'/><title type='text'>Elena the Paina</title><subtitle type='html'>My name is Elena. My brothers (I have five of them. FIVE.) nicknamed me Elena the Paina because I happen to have a temper. Mom says I am getting better, but you never know. 
I love all the animals I live with, books, and (although when I am supposed to be doing school its a nusiance.) daydreaming. I love God, and all my family, and all of my awesome friends.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2370396621683426827</id><published>2012-01-22T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:33:11.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAIL!! Bump ba da da da da da da...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The title is what I'm listening to at the moment. Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time for pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitfo says "Hey baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmMkjARq9iw/Txw_76-ObuI/AAAAAAAABDw/aU38nir64o0/s1600/JAN142012+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmMkjARq9iw/Txw_76-ObuI/AAAAAAAABDw/aU38nir64o0/s400/JAN142012+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"There's so much Sifto to go around. And AROUND."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKhWipSyDE/TxxAQRHBTSI/AAAAAAAABD4/K6FP7ILsClo/s1600/JAN142012+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBKhWipSyDE/TxxAQRHBTSI/AAAAAAAABD4/K6FP7ILsClo/s400/JAN142012+003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"I only want you to know, I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, he's talking to the bacon weave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FffePUwPrTA/TxxAlAtqgDI/AAAAAAAABEA/PtvP9XIHdFo/s1600/JAN142012+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FffePUwPrTA/TxxAlAtqgDI/AAAAAAAABEA/PtvP9XIHdFo/s400/JAN142012+015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mmmmmmmm bacoooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the bacon roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eD46fWQZHI/TxxA6vBNP8I/AAAAAAAABEI/ru_ppjRIK-c/s1600/JAN142012+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eD46fWQZHI/TxxA6vBNP8I/AAAAAAAABEI/ru_ppjRIK-c/s400/JAN142012+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the entire breakfast, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QOHikXkMaI/TxxBOgJy8dI/AAAAAAAABEQ/GWYE2JKcVT4/s1600/JAN142012+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5QOHikXkMaI/TxxBOgJy8dI/AAAAAAAABEQ/GWYE2JKcVT4/s400/JAN142012+023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how sometimes in&amp;nbsp;movie's&amp;nbsp;there's so much people that a person could run on the heads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXWQLo4HMOs/TxxBiPr4cQI/AAAAAAAABEY/08KbaVIuBEM/s1600/JAN142012+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXWQLo4HMOs/TxxBiPr4cQI/AAAAAAAABEY/08KbaVIuBEM/s400/JAN142012+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could SO do that when our family gets together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wood!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5uouIgBTzI/TxxB5HlU1SI/AAAAAAAABEg/9Ua9pV-decU/s1600/JAN142012+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X5uouIgBTzI/TxxB5HlU1SI/AAAAAAAABEg/9Ua9pV-decU/s400/JAN142012+030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For fires. Mmm...fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mooie say's "Hello, Sugarpuff."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GHfAVvxheI/TxxCM649EeI/AAAAAAAABEo/UEQ03U6FcXI/s1600/JAN142012+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GHfAVvxheI/TxxCM649EeI/AAAAAAAABEo/UEQ03U6FcXI/s400/JAN142012+031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Call me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice-ah-cubes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hICmR3jE3_U/TxxChIzQbxI/AAAAAAAABEw/vS4pTDPWUj0/s1600/JAN142012+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hICmR3jE3_U/TxxChIzQbxI/AAAAAAAABEw/vS4pTDPWUj0/s400/JAN142012+032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's what I called them. *Cough* Still do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nom nom nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E_2Z3CrVrM/TxxC1ZTMiMI/AAAAAAAABE4/T0UpxdpUAxQ/s1600/JAN142012+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E_2Z3CrVrM/TxxC1ZTMiMI/AAAAAAAABE4/T0UpxdpUAxQ/s400/JAN142012+035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother and Critter playing YOU GUESSED IT Angry birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HN9eYVwIw7w/TxxDRQTIXqI/AAAAAAAABFA/cVuj981hSU0/s1600/JAN142012+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HN9eYVwIw7w/TxxDRQTIXqI/AAAAAAAABFA/cVuj981hSU0/s400/JAN142012+037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Notice their hair is the same colour? Is that the lighting? O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty Kitty Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hatt1mfdK-Y/TxxDpBGzulI/AAAAAAAABFI/SO-6xgVshls/s1600/JAN142012+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hatt1mfdK-Y/TxxDpBGzulI/AAAAAAAABFI/SO-6xgVshls/s400/JAN142012+038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Doze*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny and Big Fat Abe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAIx2izE9eQ/TxxEADRACTI/AAAAAAAABFQ/P5on-Cts3Jc/s1600/JAN142012+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QAIx2izE9eQ/TxxEADRACTI/AAAAAAAABFQ/P5on-Cts3Jc/s400/JAN142012+040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lazy Unamused Kaia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laeS9r629Hw/TxxEXwEW9cI/AAAAAAAABFY/2OyFHCnspAg/s1600/JAN142012+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laeS9r629Hw/TxxEXwEW9cI/AAAAAAAABFY/2OyFHCnspAg/s400/JAN142012+041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Daw haw haw.....Big Fat Abe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fiy1Ev9qLlc/TxxEj0uJg0I/AAAAAAAABFg/IZD22DRm7fI/s1600/JAN142012+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fiy1Ev9qLlc/TxxEj0uJg0I/AAAAAAAABFg/IZD22DRm7fI/s400/JAN142012+042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty Kitty Soft Paw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp0HB4W7Kxo/TxxEy49o0kI/AAAAAAAABFo/G5_Jg0zcAYc/s1600/JAN142012+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp0HB4W7Kxo/TxxEy49o0kI/AAAAAAAABFo/G5_Jg0zcAYc/s400/JAN142012+045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murdoch hides from Grandkids up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-HFZmU7yWM/TxxFBbEJlgI/AAAAAAAABFw/9VqYOb_9oDE/s1600/JAN142012+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-HFZmU7yWM/TxxFBbEJlgI/AAAAAAAABFw/9VqYOb_9oDE/s400/JAN142012+047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't resist his teeny mew. He's such a baby! *Heart melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd better go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I hear Murdoch calling my name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, it's Tiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye for now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&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/4233947117295518780-2370396621683426827?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2370396621683426827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2012/01/sail-bump-ba-da-da-da-da-da-da.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2370396621683426827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2370396621683426827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2012/01/sail-bump-ba-da-da-da-da-da-da.html' title='SAIL!! Bump ba da da da da da da...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmMkjARq9iw/Txw_76-ObuI/AAAAAAAABDw/aU38nir64o0/s72-c/JAN142012+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3614088905041547942</id><published>2012-01-16T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:13:53.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got moves like tagger.</title><content type='html'>Right! Let's get her done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. Describe yourself in seven words.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Semper solers enim occasus certo eatenus ad-finem. (Ad finem counts as one word. :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. What keeps you up at night?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My brain, thinking of characters for stories or pictures, thinking...thinking...Always thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Whom would you like to be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't mind being me, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;4. What are you wearing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pajamjams. Though I might get dressed. Might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. What scares you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;6. What are the best and worst things about blogging?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Best: I get to go blaaaaaaaaaaaah all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst: I hardly ever blog, and I'd like to do more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;7. What was the last website you looked at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Facebook. I have no notifications. *Community Channel emo cut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;8. If you could change one thing about yourself what wouldit be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To be less disrespectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;9. Slankets – yes or no?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't like blankets. I tolerate them in winter because it's cold. So no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;10. Tell us something about the person who tagged you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mother tagged me, and she's all like "Taggity taggy tag tag, Elena."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Whom are you going to tag to join the quiz?&lt;br /&gt;Well, since my family was mostly tagged, I tag me. But I've already done it, so EAT IT, ME!! &amp;gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3614088905041547942?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3614088905041547942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2012/01/ive-got-moves-like-tagger.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3614088905041547942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3614088905041547942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2012/01/ive-got-moves-like-tagger.html' title='I&apos;ve got moves like tagger.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-4192365605304310761</id><published>2011-12-09T10:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:18:38.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem.</title><content type='html'>So here's a poem I wrote when I was either 10 or 11 (No idea which.) Feel free to laugh hysterically and make fun of me. I know&lt;b&gt; I &lt;/b&gt;do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Day The Cow Was Gone! Elena Billson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla Mathason came outside one day,&lt;br /&gt;to give the barn animals lotsa hay,&lt;br /&gt;when into the stall she saw with eyes,&lt;br /&gt;something that did surprise,&lt;br /&gt;her so much she nearly dies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cow Was Missing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes did pop,&lt;br /&gt;Her heart did stop.&lt;br /&gt;She did not know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;she ran to the house,&lt;br /&gt;he ma was ironing a blouse,&lt;br /&gt;When,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MA! MA! MA! A cows been stolen!"&lt;br /&gt;Ma was worried, Ma was scared,&lt;br /&gt;She then stopped and then declared,&lt;br /&gt;"I hope it's not been taken past road eight&lt;br /&gt;then Pa can catch up and shut the gate!"&lt;br /&gt;So, Kayla ran to the field,&lt;br /&gt;to find her pa to wield&lt;br /&gt;A double barrel shotgun,&lt;br /&gt;Now its begun.&lt;br /&gt;Pa was angry, Pa was Mad,&lt;br /&gt;Pa wanted that cow back bad,&lt;br /&gt;He grabbed his truck and his gun,&lt;br /&gt;He sped down road eight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he saw made him laugh,&lt;br /&gt;Because right on the path,&lt;br /&gt;Was the cow eating Grass,&lt;br /&gt;That's That!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-4192365605304310761?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/4192365605304310761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4192365605304310761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4192365605304310761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem.html' title='Poem.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-9034326294715451592</id><published>2011-11-28T11:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:27:24.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waltzing with a camera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's Pictcha time again! Yep yep yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYUh64vFpB8/TtPSZi5gYmI/AAAAAAAABAw/-RSbunkRapk/s1600/SAM_5174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYUh64vFpB8/TtPSZi5gYmI/AAAAAAAABAw/-RSbunkRapk/s400/SAM_5174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unfourtunately, this big fella got away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Unamused Kaia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hyueGzSJORM/TtPSj2pqbMI/AAAAAAAABA4/CeAMVMu8_jY/s1600/SAM_5242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hyueGzSJORM/TtPSj2pqbMI/AAAAAAAABA4/CeAMVMu8_jY/s400/SAM_5242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Is not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Encyclopedias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDN4LxEHILs/TtPS2es41UI/AAAAAAAABBA/sOPRqKLUBkw/s1600/SAM_5243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDN4LxEHILs/TtPS2es41UI/AAAAAAAABBA/sOPRqKLUBkw/s400/SAM_5243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Shiny....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Linda in her lampshade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqgb-fHm6l0/TtPTHakaxoI/AAAAAAAABBI/040rFU2_AHo/s1600/SAM_5244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqgb-fHm6l0/TtPTHakaxoI/AAAAAAAABBI/040rFU2_AHo/s400/SAM_5244.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;On her laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tiana in a bandana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yaKtac1njBk/TtPTY8MISMI/AAAAAAAABBQ/HwxJIN83JdQ/s1600/SAM_5246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yaKtac1njBk/TtPTY8MISMI/AAAAAAAABBQ/HwxJIN83JdQ/s400/SAM_5246.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; CAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJVBabS_IA/TtPTqshYMgI/AAAAAAAABBY/ejk7eF7ygI8/s1600/SAM_5248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJVBabS_IA/TtPTqshYMgI/AAAAAAAABBY/ejk7eF7ygI8/s400/SAM_5248.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Rolling his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toothless face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isFvag0uMLU/TtPTydyBS6I/AAAAAAAABBg/RHOAOhX_Mdc/s1600/SAM_5249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isFvag0uMLU/TtPTydyBS6I/AAAAAAAABBg/RHOAOhX_Mdc/s400/SAM_5249.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toothless from 'How to train you dragon' In case you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; DISTORTED CAT FOOOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pB6pbpwShew/TtPT-DUtXMI/AAAAAAAABBo/8Rjm2nti32o/s1600/SAM_5253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pB6pbpwShew/TtPT-DUtXMI/AAAAAAAABBo/8Rjm2nti32o/s400/SAM_5253.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; AAAAAAALL THE WAAAAAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1NeqOSdIMc/TtPUPZT7UzI/AAAAAAAABBw/uK-jdYqRzBE/s1600/SAM_5256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1NeqOSdIMc/TtPUPZT7UzI/AAAAAAAABBw/uK-jdYqRzBE/s400/SAM_5256.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It's so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "Play?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEeU6ydro04/TtPUlD8u0-I/AAAAAAAABB4/SEZ9jiujKmI/s1600/SAM_5259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEeU6ydro04/TtPUlD8u0-I/AAAAAAAABB4/SEZ9jiujKmI/s400/SAM_5259.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; She was laying down, then hopped up when she saw me and snorted. Cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SPLASH-AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bo8gymGBG08/TtPUtx8blgI/AAAAAAAABCA/AjwS944yqL0/s1600/SAM_5266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bo8gymGBG08/TtPUtx8blgI/AAAAAAAABCA/AjwS944yqL0/s400/SAM_5266.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Run that by me again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qPJNA6ZH8w/TtPU3XiqOAI/AAAAAAAABCI/FAI5l6RkjJQ/s1600/SAM_5267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_qPJNA6ZH8w/TtPU3XiqOAI/AAAAAAAABCI/FAI5l6RkjJQ/s400/SAM_5267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; KABOOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tee hee hee Ford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bi4lm6RyuOk/TtPVI7laMaI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b224AFZHhg0/s1600/SAM_5269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bi4lm6RyuOk/TtPVI7laMaI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b224AFZHhg0/s400/SAM_5269.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; So bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christmas lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YjlCcSFxgU/TtPVbGD9JzI/AAAAAAAABCY/ruYG2CFOeRk/s1600/SAM_5271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YjlCcSFxgU/TtPVbGD9JzI/AAAAAAAABCY/ruYG2CFOeRk/s400/SAM_5271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; WOLF PAW PRINTS! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2WAmeOIYgk/TtPVr5cREnI/AAAAAAAABCg/lQgxE3eZYr8/s1600/SAM_5273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k2WAmeOIYgk/TtPVr5cREnI/AAAAAAAABCg/lQgxE3eZYr8/s400/SAM_5273.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Naw, just Kaia's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A goose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uph0yJEW-6s/TtPVyCS1HbI/AAAAAAAABCo/C8i2l8wNQB0/s1600/SAM_5276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uph0yJEW-6s/TtPVyCS1HbI/AAAAAAAABCo/C8i2l8wNQB0/s400/SAM_5276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Shinyx2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Cleaning the laundry room, I've been labeling everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsgqq55OdeQ/TtPWDQl5zXI/AAAAAAAABCw/_MP7hRGkTbw/s1600/SAM_5277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsgqq55OdeQ/TtPWDQl5zXI/AAAAAAAABCw/_MP7hRGkTbw/s400/SAM_5277.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Tiana killed the wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY3HBzGgcec/TtPWVmneSYI/AAAAAAAABC4/ijZTUZ6HPxg/s1600/SAM_5279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oY3HBzGgcec/TtPWVmneSYI/AAAAAAAABC4/ijZTUZ6HPxg/s400/SAM_5279.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; And there's two different shades of brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I glued these to Hunny's kennel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hb5t3g_EyzU/TtPW8XIsbhI/AAAAAAAABDI/rWcY2z-sM6A/s1600/SAM_5281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hb5t3g_EyzU/TtPW8XIsbhI/AAAAAAAABDI/rWcY2z-sM6A/s400/SAM_5281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Marr harr.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Nobody understands EmoHunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYtYYtsve8E/TtPXOTlfdaI/AAAAAAAABDQ/JJ0QDFKLkFo/s1600/SAM_5293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYtYYtsve8E/TtPXOTlfdaI/AAAAAAAABDQ/JJ0QDFKLkFo/s400/SAM_5293.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Poor sad EmoHunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Why is Abe grimacing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqTgrbRlODM/TtPX74OrhFI/AAAAAAAABDo/QZK5bdlaC4U/s1600/SAM_5302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TqTgrbRlODM/TtPX74OrhFI/AAAAAAAABDo/QZK5bdlaC4U/s400/SAM_5302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; HALO TOY SET UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6L4U4ES9gtk/TtPXptoltxI/AAAAAAAABDg/xPYkfVeWSp8/s1600/SAM_5300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6L4U4ES9gtk/TtPXptoltxI/AAAAAAAABDg/xPYkfVeWSp8/s400/SAM_5300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Death to UNSC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; More Halo set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y30mo065qlE/TtPXgCD0XTI/AAAAAAAABDY/diuGbD_G5m0/s1600/SAM_5296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y30mo065qlE/TtPXgCD0XTI/AAAAAAAABDY/diuGbD_G5m0/s400/SAM_5296.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Critter didn't actually know I was doing this...NINJA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm runnin' off away now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM SANGHEILI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Geek. I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buh bye now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&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/4233947117295518780-9034326294715451592?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/9034326294715451592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/waltzing-with-camera.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/9034326294715451592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/9034326294715451592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/waltzing-with-camera.html' title='Waltzing with a camera.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYUh64vFpB8/TtPSZi5gYmI/AAAAAAAABAw/-RSbunkRapk/s72-c/SAM_5174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6062842078957393547</id><published>2011-11-24T05:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T05:40:21.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog without pictures! Haven't done that in a while.</title><content type='html'>So Linda darling Linda made some changes to my blog. She changed the post thingy, so now it's different and new and I'm figuring it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since something was changed I could not let it be the only thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to change &lt;i&gt;everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the menu, Reid Douglas was born November 21. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being as there's so many of them, I forget which are the older ones and which are the younger ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know the oldest and youngest! Justin and Reid. :)&lt;br /&gt;Then there's some tossed around, some in the same year....some are twins...Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the changes topic, Tiana is changing our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're like an old married couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to move this."&lt;br /&gt;"But I like it there."&lt;br /&gt;"It's old and ugly!"&lt;br /&gt;"But I like it there."&lt;br /&gt;"It's in the way!"&lt;br /&gt;"I like it there." *Stubborn head toss*&lt;br /&gt;"FINE."&amp;nbsp;*Frustrated huff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hardly win, but that was one of the rare times. &amp;gt;:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, bro fist all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHY?" you say, "I'm reading this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, humble one, I am hungry and grouchy and I can't think of anything else to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, except that David and Kate and possibly their brood are coming Sunday! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which deserves a spot in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth tastes like old coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funk down, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6062842078957393547?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6062842078957393547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-without-pictures-havent-done-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6062842078957393547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6062842078957393547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-without-pictures-havent-done-that.html' title='Blog without pictures! Haven&apos;t done that in a while.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8802800169486159441</id><published>2011-11-13T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T08:09:05.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up in the hood...</title><content type='html'>Lots of stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tractors out plowing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYq_OkMXMsM/Tr_pcT6AaVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/ECF-CPAVPL0/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B034.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYq_OkMXMsM/Tr_pcT6AaVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/ECF-CPAVPL0/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674510728099293522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seagulls screaming insults...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana giving me the toe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_CYcGjB3WY/Tr_pcN03-6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/ZfchsNKwe6U/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B010.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_CYcGjB3WY/Tr_pcN03-6I/AAAAAAAAA9I/ZfchsNKwe6U/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674510726467156898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With both feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo Hunny....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFkDYLVF0lA/Tr_pbiuKbfI/AAAAAAAAA88/V7DPMddk9AE/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B009.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WFkDYLVF0lA/Tr_pbiuKbfI/AAAAAAAAA88/V7DPMddk9AE/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674510714896281074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being emo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SIR REGINALD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JE9XHK0mS8U/Tr_pbQPSltI/AAAAAAAAA8w/rk62SLEdZOY/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B039.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JE9XHK0mS8U/Tr_pbQPSltI/AAAAAAAAA8w/rk62SLEdZOY/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674510709934954194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEING CUTE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIR MOOSALOT.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2K9r9XF6h4I/Tr_oBnBrOAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/i_zbApgyzMI/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B037.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2K9r9XF6h4I/Tr_oBnBrOAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/i_zbApgyzMI/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674509169863636994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ALSO CUTE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booger lickin' good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lVwNM4hM-g/Tr_oBYr-qWI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/2GKIlCzVWc0/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B035.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6lVwNM4hM-g/Tr_oBYr-qWI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/2GKIlCzVWc0/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674509166014540130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nummy nummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mooie does the 'Me Gusta' face well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OX-4v1Wr9mM/Tr_oA00zRgI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/PVJ9Tw1lCEc/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B032.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OX-4v1Wr9mM/Tr_oA00zRgI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/PVJ9Tw1lCEc/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674509156387866114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Especially when he wants milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Reggie here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnWAO_WYE04/Tr_oApx8kUI/AAAAAAAAA78/sabiAx-IZ4o/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B006.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnWAO_WYE04/Tr_oApx8kUI/AAAAAAAAA78/sabiAx-IZ4o/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674509153423102274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gulp slurp butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you get up early in the morning, survive drool and head buttings in places unmentionable, clean up mustard poop, and listen to pathetic moo's for this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htkbWC6NIhs/Tr_oAbpiohI/AAAAAAAAA70/vhk8TBQIv9Q/s1600/Cowsnfriends%2B002.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htkbWC6NIhs/Tr_oAbpiohI/AAAAAAAAA70/vhk8TBQIv9Q/s400/Cowsnfriends%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674509149629751826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The answer is yes, yes you would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you wouldn't, you're a heartless old bat that hates babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8802800169486159441?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8802800169486159441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/whats-up-in-hood.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8802800169486159441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8802800169486159441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/11/whats-up-in-hood.html' title='What&apos;s up in the hood...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYq_OkMXMsM/Tr_pcT6AaVI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/ECF-CPAVPL0/s72-c/Cowsnfriends%2B034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-1787768966645845764</id><published>2011-10-24T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:25:12.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not365 timez again.</title><content type='html'>It's that time of the......Month? Week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, it's that time of the time again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYwhere I go, I am always followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZpSfzz6B60/TqWpFllnNGI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QU3GVe5dptY/s1600/goodtimes2%2B213.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZpSfzz6B60/TqWpFllnNGI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QU3GVe5dptY/s400/goodtimes2%2B213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667121619569947746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I am they're 'Caretaker' they believe I MUST have food in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Henny hens, it's a camera. *Snap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm, faaaaaaall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeWT-0prlXc/TqWpFfJx6rI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ADHv92eFkt0/s1600/goodtimes2%2B211.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeWT-0prlXc/TqWpFfJx6rI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ADHv92eFkt0/s400/goodtimes2%2B211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667121617842596530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My heart melts for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden corn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWZIxb6_RTM/TqWoUAqqP3I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/6FJ65Y9ap4g/s1600/goodtimes2%2B209.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWZIxb6_RTM/TqWoUAqqP3I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/6FJ65Y9ap4g/s400/goodtimes2%2B209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120767845416818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Appreciate this! I had to walk across half a field to get to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrzGyD4kSEw/TqWoT2tg7mI/AAAAAAAAA7A/-2Vrf65CLko/s1600/goodtimes2%2B207.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrzGyD4kSEw/TqWoT2tg7mI/AAAAAAAAA7A/-2Vrf65CLko/s400/goodtimes2%2B207.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120765173034594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In BLACK AND WHITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pretty pretty fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtL_fuwh-WE/TqWoTrqfjHI/AAAAAAAAA64/Uyo_rak09dc/s1600/goodtimes2%2B206.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtL_fuwh-WE/TqWoTrqfjHI/AAAAAAAAA64/Uyo_rak09dc/s400/goodtimes2%2B206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120762207571058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a Tractor. Right THERE. Hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMmmmmmm crispy leaves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRhQR-HpUqU/TqWoTPpBjAI/AAAAAAAAA6w/mcBcn3ZNLx4/s1600/goodtimes2%2B204.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRhQR-HpUqU/TqWoTPpBjAI/AAAAAAAAA6w/mcBcn3ZNLx4/s400/goodtimes2%2B204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120754685217794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nom nom nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTRAST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyRctF2S06M/TqWoTJIQT8I/AAAAAAAAA6g/SGZQmAebAXg/s1600/goodtimes2%2B203.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kyRctF2S06M/TqWoTJIQT8I/AAAAAAAAA6g/SGZQmAebAXg/s400/goodtimes2%2B203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667120752937160642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love fall, can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_h33f6a2ULU/TqWm--05LFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/CWjZK7-ohV4/s1600/goodtimes2%2B199.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_h33f6a2ULU/TqWm--05LFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/CWjZK7-ohV4/s400/goodtimes2%2B199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667119307062586450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half and half!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIkVTkqZNc0/TqWm-n37gVI/AAAAAAAAA6I/ZOtUNSigzsE/s1600/goodtimes2%2B198.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fIkVTkqZNc0/TqWm-n37gVI/AAAAAAAAA6I/ZOtUNSigzsE/s400/goodtimes2%2B198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667119300901306706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like the coffee. Or the cream. Or the Inbred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan the Man who Can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfHI1EsBEo0/TqWm-HHFv0I/AAAAAAAAA6A/W92YGdEe9Hg/s1600/goodtimes2%2B197.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sfHI1EsBEo0/TqWm-HHFv0I/AAAAAAAAA6A/W92YGdEe9Hg/s400/goodtimes2%2B197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667119292106522434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is laying shingle. And furrowing his brow at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROTdZ7-w98s/TqWm9scfjgI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Dj-ZlV3o_30/s1600/goodtimes2%2B167.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROTdZ7-w98s/TqWm9scfjgI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Dj-ZlV3o_30/s400/goodtimes2%2B167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667119284948536834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tiana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyU4a_u5jjc/TqWm9qMOr0I/AAAAAAAAA5k/EQfUiZF5NXk/s1600/goodtimes2%2B149.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WyU4a_u5jjc/TqWm9qMOr0I/AAAAAAAAA5k/EQfUiZF5NXk/s400/goodtimes2%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667119284343451458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Less pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two (Or one) tallest trees in the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6c2hrCBgOgY/TqWkXVECemI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/QNidwf11Wqw/s1600/goodtimes2%2B125.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6c2hrCBgOgY/TqWkXVECemI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/QNidwf11Wqw/s400/goodtimes2%2B125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116426813667938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or, as Tiana calls them, bunny ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy crawler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4qqFjU36M8/TqWkW8meLRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/mIj8S7F4bvI/s1600/goodtimes2%2B120.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4qqFjU36M8/TqWkW8meLRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/mIj8S7F4bvI/s400/goodtimes2%2B120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116420247203090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQoXhKOyxS0/TqWkWoG7-2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/xMLNnOxuJO4/s1600/goodtimes2%2B117.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQoXhKOyxS0/TqWkWoG7-2I/AAAAAAAAA5A/xMLNnOxuJO4/s400/goodtimes2%2B117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116414746229602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the bridge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilbo Chewface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdbTrginzQ4/TqWkWOPzM-I/AAAAAAAAA44/SrhTruaLmXA/s1600/goodtimes2%2B103.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdbTrginzQ4/TqWkWOPzM-I/AAAAAAAAA44/SrhTruaLmXA/s400/goodtimes2%2B103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116407804081122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rat that lived exactly 1 week in the Billson household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KWBu-WNRAf8/TqWkV39w_WI/AAAAAAAAA4o/iOwuZgxCbLg/s1600/goodtimes2%2B085.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KWBu-WNRAf8/TqWkV39w_WI/AAAAAAAAA4o/iOwuZgxCbLg/s400/goodtimes2%2B085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667116401822858594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIYAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzWPgY0oL80/TqWi4JVA-nI/AAAAAAAAA4c/bpIkWzu6JqY/s1600/goodtimes2%2B080.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzWPgY0oL80/TqWi4JVA-nI/AAAAAAAAA4c/bpIkWzu6JqY/s400/goodtimes2%2B080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667114791576074866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pyromaniac right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Tiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GwOrXojH2I/TqWi3np7EqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/QrXc9WOLX28/s1600/goodtimes2%2B048.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GwOrXojH2I/TqWi3np7EqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/QrXc9WOLX28/s400/goodtimes2%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667114782536962722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rather creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick's thumb WUVS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIuUJFrxUuQ/TqWi3b_gPQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1_Tupil4IXw/s1600/goodtimes2%2B044.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIuUJFrxUuQ/TqWi3b_gPQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1_Tupil4IXw/s400/goodtimes2%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667114779406253314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick himself doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEKJxqMOiiI/TqWi2zWPAHI/AAAAAAAAA34/1nb4xHKL9jo/s1600/goodtimes2%2B037.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEKJxqMOiiI/TqWi2zWPAHI/AAAAAAAAA34/1nb4xHKL9jo/s400/goodtimes2%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667114768495738994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RUN FROM LE VIKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many boys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgqN_dnB7Kk/TqWi2_S0qrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/mtvtA_J0Oh8/s1600/goodtimes2%2B036.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pgqN_dnB7Kk/TqWi2_S0qrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/mtvtA_J0Oh8/s400/goodtimes2%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667114771702655666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ4n8q5c-D8/TqWiBwdCSKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/GeRQwT0VwI8/s1600/goodtimes2%2B034.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ4n8q5c-D8/TqWiBwdCSKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/GeRQwT0VwI8/s400/goodtimes2%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667113857185892514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, it's just Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQCXzcHorOA/TqWiBgF-68I/AAAAAAAAA3U/KBB1Yujib6w/s1600/goodtimes2%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQCXzcHorOA/TqWiBgF-68I/AAAAAAAAA3U/KBB1Yujib6w/s400/goodtimes2%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667113852794235842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naw haw haw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana's poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvBWXNsjp7U/TqWiBDlyhbI/AAAAAAAAA3I/O_P-1h5Q278/s1600/goodtimes2%2B025.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvBWXNsjp7U/TqWiBDlyhbI/AAAAAAAAA3I/O_P-1h5Q278/s400/goodtimes2%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667113845143012786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fab-bu-lous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critter on a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFT8HbbE0Lc/TqWiAtJDUJI/AAAAAAAAA28/XaiZ9aSGolU/s1600/goodtimes2%2B022.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFT8HbbE0Lc/TqWiAtJDUJI/AAAAAAAAA28/XaiZ9aSGolU/s400/goodtimes2%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667113839116898450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANNING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--u-Zx5Rn5vY/TqWiAUEwH5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/pW22-ZFGF_E/s1600/goodtimes2%2B011.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--u-Zx5Rn5vY/TqWiAUEwH5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/pW22-ZFGF_E/s400/goodtimes2%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667113832387977106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy is so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wood stoves are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a penguin! {'v'}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Had to show that off! I made it meself. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, bro...gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you've enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you haven't; Scrufflelump puxlepuff to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-1787768966645845764?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/1787768966645845764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/10/not365-timez-again.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1787768966645845764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1787768966645845764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/10/not365-timez-again.html' title='Not365 timez again.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xZpSfzz6B60/TqWpFllnNGI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QU3GVe5dptY/s72-c/goodtimes2%2B213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8815391057586974710</id><published>2011-09-21T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T08:45:57.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I am here. I know, I know, I'm a terrible person who never ever blogs. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, I'm here now my nizzles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess WHAT?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Adjz6W0D78/TnoCNWJIpYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/8KNuHOR6RIU/s1600/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Adjz6W0D78/TnoCNWJIpYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/8KNuHOR6RIU/s400/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654834710422529410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, I hold chickens in high disdain. Never liked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I am evil and devious to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like right here, for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8wqcnwTFh8o/TnoEC7X_WtI/AAAAAAAAA2g/pcA1SuSKMWs/s1600/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B061.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8wqcnwTFh8o/TnoEC7X_WtI/AAAAAAAAA2g/pcA1SuSKMWs/s400/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654836730461641426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaauck?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think a creature would hate being buried up to her neck in gravel and sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mrs. Henny hen hen here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9yzecT678/TnoECHIZEmI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/s7TK4z-OBxA/s1600/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B060.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9yzecT678/TnoECHIZEmI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/s7TK4z-OBxA/s400/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654836716437574242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loved it. It was like an epic dirt bath to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she only got out of this delicious warm sand because Hunny chanced to come up and see what the hey ho hardy her buddy was doing to the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she got the same treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g0wTWk2EkbY/TnoEElJTuFI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wAoeK4my9w8/s1600/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B036.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g0wTWk2EkbY/TnoEElJTuFI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wAoeK4my9w8/s400/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654836758854219858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hilariously enough, Hunny didn't mind it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And almost fell asleep. She dozed in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called her and she was reluctant to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is, was I kind to them, or cruel? 'Cause they both seemed to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it was warm and cozy in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I must go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bury Critter alive if he doesn't get the eggs. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise war!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's more like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8815391057586974710?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8815391057586974710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-not-dead.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8815391057586974710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8815391057586974710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m not dead!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Adjz6W0D78/TnoCNWJIpYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/8KNuHOR6RIU/s72-c/This%2Bis%2B2011%2B030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8298732555025409600</id><published>2011-07-04T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:49:03.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures...</title><content type='html'>...Which are old. BUT in my defense, every time I tried to download my camera somebody was on. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; So yeah. Lame excuse, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, And STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPP-LU6Kzog/ThHOyQBZLsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/LeSCfR7CKrY/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B202.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPP-LU6Kzog/ThHOyQBZLsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/LeSCfR7CKrY/s400/Juneandstuff%2B202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625504772252053186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HANNAH TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel, you could be a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0BYDUOB82U/ThHOx5O5LmI/AAAAAAAAA14/p4PdcEuvAUA/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B199.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0BYDUOB82U/ThHOx5O5LmI/AAAAAAAAA14/p4PdcEuvAUA/s400/Juneandstuff%2B199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625504766134660706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8Zp1qChYgI/ThHOxVif9FI/AAAAAAAAA1w/vbKpY4VGRfw/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B198.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8Zp1qChYgI/ThHOxVif9FI/AAAAAAAAA1w/vbKpY4VGRfw/s400/Juneandstuff%2B198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625504756553217106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have crazy hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ0IfhdyAE4/ThHOw6oJ3yI/AAAAAAAAA1o/QYZ418_PySE/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B197.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ0IfhdyAE4/ThHOw6oJ3yI/AAAAAAAAA1o/QYZ418_PySE/s400/Juneandstuff%2B197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625504749329178402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXiFcN3OA28/ThHOwWSLXjI/AAAAAAAAA1g/vnl8pV8H66c/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B196.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXiFcN3OA28/ThHOwWSLXjI/AAAAAAAAA1g/vnl8pV8H66c/s400/Juneandstuff%2B196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625504739573325362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHAT HAPPENED TO THE KIDS THAT WERE IN THERE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trenton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YC_cbvXnydo/ThHNhYRvmRI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/aVdryUpKRmA/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B192.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YC_cbvXnydo/ThHNhYRvmRI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/aVdryUpKRmA/s400/Juneandstuff%2B192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625503382898710802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He lives among the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SMILE MATTHEW!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdc-CR1EMw4/ThHNgb_zo4I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Iyzfm7DWYyA/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B183.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdc-CR1EMw4/ThHNgb_zo4I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Iyzfm7DWYyA/s400/Juneandstuff%2B183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625503366717350786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Grimace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. My favourite model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q29pBD3bLaA/ThHNf5lT_WI/AAAAAAAAA1I/hzyuPk5ljUw/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B168.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q29pBD3bLaA/ThHNf5lT_WI/AAAAAAAAA1I/hzyuPk5ljUw/s400/Juneandstuff%2B168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625503357479419234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the fact that she's the only one who will actually pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8JpjQKNqO0/ThHNfHtj1NI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RTHWxAQ4Eos/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B160.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r8JpjQKNqO0/ThHNfHtj1NI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RTHWxAQ4Eos/s400/Juneandstuff%2B160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625503344092239058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K K K K KARA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vYeGl3O80o/ThHNe315zxI/AAAAAAAAA04/Uik4grJVeQk/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B152.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vYeGl3O80o/ThHNe315zxI/AAAAAAAAA04/Uik4grJVeQk/s400/Juneandstuff%2B152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625503339832266514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A small bit of her, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fattys gravestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZuMEZAO1Eo/ThHMQd0Op_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/_uIqsh2vq-E/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B148.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZuMEZAO1Eo/ThHMQd0Op_I/AAAAAAAAA0w/_uIqsh2vq-E/s400/Juneandstuff%2B148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625501992816125938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We put buttercups on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana lives among the buttercup people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MERNVyFIeEE/ThHMPtHzaQI/AAAAAAAAA0o/uCgEDB7GNqA/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B145.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MERNVyFIeEE/ThHMPtHzaQI/AAAAAAAAA0o/uCgEDB7GNqA/s400/Juneandstuff%2B145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625501979744889090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are a "Happy" lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I likey dis one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VxgA9gRaFU4/ThHMPDKAnYI/AAAAAAAAA0g/b_DnLELoQsQ/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B141.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VxgA9gRaFU4/ThHMPDKAnYI/AAAAAAAAA0g/b_DnLELoQsQ/s400/Juneandstuff%2B141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625501968479853954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should have cropped out the tops of the trees at the bottom though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POHJ-vQKQP4/ThHMOiXaAVI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fVSQ0hXADs8/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B140.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POHJ-vQKQP4/ThHMOiXaAVI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fVSQ0hXADs8/s400/Juneandstuff%2B140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625501959677673810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took another one like this, but my knees where in it with no hope of being able to crop them out without cutting out more then have the flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sniffa sniffa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pIdIBqmz_8Y/ThHMON9U_kI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qu8BprCxfl0/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B137.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pIdIBqmz_8Y/ThHMON9U_kI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qu8BprCxfl0/s400/Juneandstuff%2B137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625501954199584322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loves the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREEEEEEEEEEEEEETTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B01AyQlsh0g/ThHLKppOlKI/AAAAAAAAA0I/FqBXM9dfr0A/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B134.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B01AyQlsh0g/ThHLKppOlKI/AAAAAAAAA0I/FqBXM9dfr0A/s400/Juneandstuff%2B134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625500793400366242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must have taken 60 pictures till I got the one I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oceans of buttercups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npHYB8hIyt8/ThHLKArIoqI/AAAAAAAAA0A/EHWYoLedm6U/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B133.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npHYB8hIyt8/ThHLKArIoqI/AAAAAAAAA0A/EHWYoLedm6U/s400/Juneandstuff%2B133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625500782402511522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black cat wine? For Mommys finger? From the Black cat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pebXOJed-O0/ThHLJP0zUgI/AAAAAAAAAz4/y3YCY9zdUQY/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B121.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pebXOJed-O0/ThHLJP0zUgI/AAAAAAAAAz4/y3YCY9zdUQY/s400/Juneandstuff%2B121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625500769289720322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah, you weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abe and Kaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZvUS1sd6zw/ThHLIlHSQFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Cipv_GlhBrA/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B120.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZvUS1sd6zw/ThHLIlHSQFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Cipv_GlhBrA/s400/Juneandstuff%2B120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625500757824520274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both with dumb face expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGywITN6pKw/ThHLIPAiXXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/RslV19_K9Yo/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B118.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGywITN6pKw/ThHLIPAiXXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/RslV19_K9Yo/s400/Juneandstuff%2B118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625500751890636146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naw haw haw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty moth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJwqnhNVb6s/ThHKEThU9CI/AAAAAAAAAzg/X-2nN8C-hes/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B117.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LJwqnhNVb6s/ThHKEThU9CI/AAAAAAAAAzg/X-2nN8C-hes/s400/Juneandstuff%2B117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625499584870806562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big moth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone like some Butterfly porn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inVYoytTMGI/ThHKDpx9s3I/AAAAAAAAAzY/c58KW3CsNBc/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B112.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inVYoytTMGI/ThHKDpx9s3I/AAAAAAAAAzY/c58KW3CsNBc/s400/Juneandstuff%2B112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625499573666296690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I has some. Butterfly porn. The Mother made me take. *Shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda ALWAYS plays like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dao2JJ4bkr4/ThHKC4U27QI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/4lisTssgvW8/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B099.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dao2JJ4bkr4/ThHKC4U27QI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/4lisTssgvW8/s400/Juneandstuff%2B099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625499560390880514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Cept she's not wearing her lampshade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough food, Sarah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYkvhqSEC0g/ThHKCXqx80I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Kn5Ixh9Awbo/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B074.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYkvhqSEC0g/ThHKCXqx80I/AAAAAAAAAzI/Kn5Ixh9Awbo/s400/Juneandstuff%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625499551624459074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda is light. Patrick is Buff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPCX5ZKT3Ac/ThHKBqT5RQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/kzphLJqNp2k/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B071.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPCX5ZKT3Ac/ThHKBqT5RQI/AAAAAAAAAzA/kzphLJqNp2k/s400/Juneandstuff%2B071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625499539448874242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The perfect combination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters, Sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVtLhZbXn_s/ThHJCgXXTxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/upIHJN3M1ZM/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B065.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVtLhZbXn_s/ThHJCgXXTxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/upIHJN3M1ZM/s400/Juneandstuff%2B065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625498454447312658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There never was such a thing as sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0oyz2OfFmQ/ThHJCYst_8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/RSxTx22WCW0/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B058.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0oyz2OfFmQ/ThHJCYst_8I/AAAAAAAAAyw/RSxTx22WCW0/s400/Juneandstuff%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625498452389396418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY do I have so much Linda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-godwgqQ6ACk/ThHJBz6G3VI/AAAAAAAAAyo/7Uz5CfNFrg4/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B043.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-godwgqQ6ACk/ThHJBz6G3VI/AAAAAAAAAyo/7Uz5CfNFrg4/s400/Juneandstuff%2B043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625498442513440082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yeah....Because she's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of hilarious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0_dyh8l9Tg/ThHJBVxasaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/pTmuX55lrTk/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B038.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D0_dyh8l9Tg/ThHJBVxasaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/pTmuX55lrTk/s400/Juneandstuff%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625498434423927202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHAT.....THE......HECK.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. Big, Lanky, Funny Lookin' Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVO2wTBVhAk/ThHJA4Sjn5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/1GTjv8gAEYg/s1600/Juneandstuff%2B008.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bVO2wTBVhAk/ThHJA4Sjn5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/1GTjv8gAEYg/s400/Juneandstuff%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625498426509860754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNNNNNNNNNNNND That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue me later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complain humans rights to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go and Chill with the peoplez who live here. Can't ignore them forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paina out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8298732555025409600?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8298732555025409600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-pictures.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8298732555025409600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8298732555025409600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-pictures.html' title='More Pictures...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPP-LU6Kzog/ThHOyQBZLsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/LeSCfR7CKrY/s72-c/Juneandstuff%2B202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-150433873120276837</id><published>2011-06-12T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T11:19:09.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alrighty!</title><content type='html'>It's tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime for another Not365!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Momma loves you, my babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I woke up with this hair, so I took a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0BQ6MrElSw/TfUAkskU3HI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/TeCUXaIDiA4/s1600/Goodtimes%2B239.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0BQ6MrElSw/TfUAkskU3HI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/TeCUXaIDiA4/s400/Goodtimes%2B239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617396740653374578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The face is just an added effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan! Isn't he so pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQOLxO6pIk8/TfUAkd66SDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/uoiF-wMqhJc/s1600/Goodtimes%2B226.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQOLxO6pIk8/TfUAkd66SDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/uoiF-wMqhJc/s400/Goodtimes%2B226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617396736721569842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't look now, but I think he's laughing because your flies undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A swan! Pwetty pwetty swan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmbXOKfzVDo/TfUAjMDYa4I/AAAAAAAAAyA/CEu86Hb3nYM/s1600/Goodtimes%2B161.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmbXOKfzVDo/TfUAjMDYa4I/AAAAAAAAAyA/CEu86Hb3nYM/s400/Goodtimes%2B161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617396714745392002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On greenish water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryanah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2aCSgEH40o/TfUAg0zrblI/AAAAAAAAAx4/UW842BWu9ek/s1600/Goodtimes%2B153.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2aCSgEH40o/TfUAg0zrblI/AAAAAAAAAx4/UW842BWu9ek/s400/Goodtimes%2B153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617396674145775186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With some thumb suckin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6LVAaax76k/TfUAguR3CaI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gkBXrnQjjhU/s1600/Goodtimes%2B110.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6LVAaax76k/TfUAguR3CaI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gkBXrnQjjhU/s400/Goodtimes%2B110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617396672393316770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I STILL think that's an odd name for a flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abeeeeeeeee! With a big smile. I'm pretty sure I took this the day Fatty died...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYjrAHTOKJc/TfT_QCIKS-I/AAAAAAAAAxo/ToHmjTEXbXo/s1600/Goodtimes%2B109.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dYjrAHTOKJc/TfT_QCIKS-I/AAAAAAAAAxo/ToHmjTEXbXo/s400/Goodtimes%2B109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617395286151941090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Abe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeny tiny ant butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRAgcgT7mXo/TfT_Pgss1rI/AAAAAAAAAxg/H0F_l_rYrvo/s1600/Goodtimes%2B106.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JRAgcgT7mXo/TfT_Pgss1rI/AAAAAAAAAxg/H0F_l_rYrvo/s400/Goodtimes%2B106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617395277178394290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nom, sweet nectar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C06Srq1CBlM/TfT_O6SjQkI/AAAAAAAAAxY/v_w5yYRDkTM/s1600/Goodtimes%2B104.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C06Srq1CBlM/TfT_O6SjQkI/AAAAAAAAAxY/v_w5yYRDkTM/s400/Goodtimes%2B104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617395266868167234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtsRHdSWBkw/TfT_OXguoxI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/jouCHBetHHk/s1600/Goodtimes%2B101.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OtsRHdSWBkw/TfT_OXguoxI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/jouCHBetHHk/s400/Goodtimes%2B101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617395257532392210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you I love blossoms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7eOiRhcATc/TfT_ODEyw5I/AAAAAAAAAxI/FMRXBIxWsOI/s1600/Goodtimes%2B100.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7eOiRhcATc/TfT_ODEyw5I/AAAAAAAAAxI/FMRXBIxWsOI/s400/Goodtimes%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617395252046513042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk9-Zb0y81s/TfT-J_QN_mI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9WZ2Wn0wIGc/s1600/Goodtimes%2B094.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk9-Zb0y81s/TfT-J_QN_mI/AAAAAAAAAxA/9WZ2Wn0wIGc/s400/Goodtimes%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617394082789588578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People drinking are always giving me an evil eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0mVpk9TzXs/TfT-JlQJgMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ZNGJFIRorEM/s1600/Goodtimes%2B075.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_0mVpk9TzXs/TfT-JlQJgMI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ZNGJFIRorEM/s400/Goodtimes%2B075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617394075809972418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's radical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close up of Hunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eA9q6o2gAGs/TfT-JBC7xvI/AAAAAAAAAww/I6KOQ51cy4U/s1600/Goodtimes%2B066.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eA9q6o2gAGs/TfT-JBC7xvI/AAAAAAAAAww/I6KOQ51cy4U/s400/Goodtimes%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617394066090870514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She has her Daddies eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oepQnlaqkyo/TfT-IsnbwKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/f1pH7WCvgbM/s1600/Goodtimes%2B062.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oepQnlaqkyo/TfT-IsnbwKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/f1pH7WCvgbM/s400/Goodtimes%2B062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617394060606816418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick! With his bull neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wr5lvlrVFdQ/TfT-IfRaHuI/AAAAAAAAAwg/IGnaMnpOAJk/s1600/Goodtimes%2B058.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wr5lvlrVFdQ/TfT-IfRaHuI/AAAAAAAAAwg/IGnaMnpOAJk/s400/Goodtimes%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617394057024773858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excuse me while I wipe the drool of my face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryanah again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu_ui9ZcygU/TfT89ECP8QI/AAAAAAAAAwY/5X7PwcKCvak/s1600/Goodtimes%2B056.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu_ui9ZcygU/TfT89ECP8QI/AAAAAAAAAwY/5X7PwcKCvak/s400/Goodtimes%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617392761223246082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's so sweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this face. So Lucky I caught it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXX2w0lCk_Y/TfT88ro2--I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/sh2I9JUHLTY/s1600/Goodtimes%2B044.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXX2w0lCk_Y/TfT88ro2--I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/sh2I9JUHLTY/s400/Goodtimes%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617392754674301922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pSeBwQLasmo/TfT88KNngZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AjaaNVmtPQQ/s1600/Goodtimes%2B036.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pSeBwQLasmo/TfT88KNngZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/AjaaNVmtPQQ/s400/Goodtimes%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617392745701671314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Johnny Bravo attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty bush that Dan and I told to die. Its still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4_S96v2wcs/TfT87ihpdlI/AAAAAAAAAwA/RLHuVrzKWNY/s1600/Goodtimes%2B010.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4_S96v2wcs/TfT87ihpdlI/AAAAAAAAAwA/RLHuVrzKWNY/s400/Goodtimes%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617392735048267346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And thriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buds! (Yes, most of these pics are super old.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-arOcUr6Sft0/TfT87HXR5mI/AAAAAAAAAv4/JwzcIDE_PJg/s1600/Goodtimes%2B009.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-arOcUr6Sft0/TfT87HXR5mI/AAAAAAAAAv4/JwzcIDE_PJg/s400/Goodtimes%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617392727757022818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THAT'S my not365!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And....do things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like....stuff I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-150433873120276837?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/150433873120276837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/06/alrighty.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/150433873120276837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/150433873120276837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/06/alrighty.html' title='Alrighty!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0BQ6MrElSw/TfUAkskU3HI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/TeCUXaIDiA4/s72-c/Goodtimes%2B239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7519059298619782568</id><published>2011-06-02T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:17:29.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I had A million dollars....</title><content type='html'>I'd pay the radio to not play that song anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. That song irritates me. You can't BUY  love. *Snorts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, We have a New Dog! Her name is Kaia, and she's 8 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy is she pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures yet. My camera is currently out of batteries and I keep forgetting to charge it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know, I'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But baby, I was born this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, We are born Sinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born Gay. A murderer. A thief. An Adulterer. A liar. It's only through the Grace of God that I don't most of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except I do, because yeah, I am a SINNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I commit murder all the time. I steal things out of stores. I lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I am a Christian I repent for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am capable of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;Psalm 26:2-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove me, O Lord, and try me; Test my heart and my mind. For your steadfast love is before my eyes, and I walk in your faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love that verse. Actually, I love the whole chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, excuse my ramblings, I must be off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother wishes my presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell, Peepzez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7519059298619782568?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7519059298619782568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-i-had-million-dollars.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7519059298619782568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7519059298619782568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-i-had-million-dollars.html' title='If I had A million dollars....'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8055722704681819489</id><published>2011-05-15T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:24:21.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More random opinions! (I know you love those...)</title><content type='html'>I don't like being touched. By physiotherapists, chiropractors, or any other person not related to me. But I'm glad they make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like stupid drivers. Morons who make dad slam on the brake so hard the augers fall out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love photography. We'll be driving and I'm looking at everything and thinking of what pictures I'd take, what would make a great picture, and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care what my hair looks like. I just don't want it to short because if it is I brush the mole on the back of my neck and it grows another inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like farmers staring at me when I'm dumping the truck. Heck, I don't like being stared at PERIOD. But especially when I'm working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fan of tiny dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a huge fan of giant dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love driving past Amish people just to see their gorgeous horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love beating people at stop lights. (I blame The Mother for those genes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to speed. (Also The Mothers bad genes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I think of my birthday and think "I'm turning 17 this year." It freaks me out because I remember when Sarah turned 17. (Not that your old, Sarah. You're just older then me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so glad I'm homeschooled. High schoolers are odd. Odd, I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the pool. I can't wait till we set it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching peoples faces when I tell them how big my family is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to draw on myself. And on walls. And on paper. And on other people. And on magazines that Daddyrit is reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss bin lifting. Which is weird, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love music. And when they took away my playlist I was very unhappy. But I found a new playlist place! Mixpod, I think. Arsome. &lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/"&gt;http://www.mixpod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not believe that work environments make you swear. I think if you choose to swear, there you will. I'm around Effins effers all day. It might have a little something to do with it, MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned I love driving? If I have, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I love driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love making people laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like bananas.&lt;br /&gt; I ate a half a banana absentmindedly and then noticed it look odd so I split the thing in half and found a tunnel with bug eggs in it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love coming up with parody's for songs on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love asking dad "What car is that?" And He'll glance at it and tell me what make, what year, and whether it's a piece of crap or not. It really passes the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love mooing at cows. Especially when they moo back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the smell of McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rain. And wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love figuring out how to do things. Like fix the sink, put music on my mp3 player. Its fun learning things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love knowing all the lyrics to a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate remixes of good songs. They make them &lt;b&gt;TERRIBLE&lt;/b&gt;. Djs: Don't remix a good song. &lt;i&gt;I will find you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love singing a song that goes EXACTLY with the conversation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being able to know a song by the first few notes. I can change it lightening fast that way. Rihanna hasn't reached my ears in ages. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE public washrooms. I am SO jealous of boys. They don't have to sit on other peoplez butt prints. Gargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Starbucks coffee. I had my first EVER Starbucks coffee the other day. And I swear, I can Never go back to Timmys. I might have too because they're cheap. But its reluctantly. I am addicted to Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when people comment on my blog. (Hint hint, peeps.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love finding out people think the same thing about something that I do. "YAAAAAAAAY I'm not the only freak-o here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother wants me. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you hate my thoughts or think I'm odd in da head, let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll likely ignore it anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK ON, Paina fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8055722704681819489?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8055722704681819489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-random-opinions-i-know-you-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8055722704681819489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8055722704681819489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-random-opinions-i-know-you-love.html' title='More random opinions! (I know you love those...)'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-1854653335737612878</id><published>2011-04-29T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T07:28:52.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2011 photohunt!</title><content type='html'>Time for my photohunt thingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, most of these are SOOC, but a couple are edited. :) Can you guess which ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Animals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Is3hbZpiIk8/TbrGT5EVECI/AAAAAAAAAvs/2dJAkIzohMM/s1600/Elenapics2%2B151.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Is3hbZpiIk8/TbrGT5EVECI/AAAAAAAAAvs/2dJAkIzohMM/s400/Elenapics2%2B151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601007131627425826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Bedroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwAL7huk41w/TbrGTQZW9EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nBCij5nAirE/s1600/Elenapics2%2B152.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwAL7huk41w/TbrGTQZW9EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/nBCij5nAirE/s400/Elenapics2%2B152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601007120709776450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Best from April 16 or 17:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FQbikH3uwg/TbrFai0sS4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/-PjhgUe0dks/s1600/TianaandNikkibnw.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FQbikH3uwg/TbrFai0sS4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/-PjhgUe0dks/s400/TianaandNikkibnw.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601006146403715970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4) In Fashion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOw0Z2c0eLE/TbrFZyjtIbI/AAAAAAAAAvU/owekE_zHJ3g/s1600/Elenapics2%2B166.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iOw0Z2c0eLE/TbrFZyjtIbI/AAAAAAAAAvU/owekE_zHJ3g/s400/Elenapics2%2B166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601006133447565746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Lawn and Garden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AsdV32oMyE8/TbrFZZ-5Y7I/AAAAAAAAAvM/NyfHysCUwFE/s1600/Elenapics2%2B165.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AsdV32oMyE8/TbrFZZ-5Y7I/AAAAAAAAAvM/NyfHysCUwFE/s400/Elenapics2%2B165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601006126850728882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Lazy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CF_KOi-Msd4/TbrFZAesENI/AAAAAAAAAvE/mBQ-td-OWtg/s1600/Elenapics2%2B160.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CF_KOi-Msd4/TbrFZAesENI/AAAAAAAAAvE/mBQ-td-OWtg/s400/Elenapics2%2B160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601006120004751570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) Playtime:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMlmfRiotkU/TbrFYlfRz4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/H1iKaTdLrqQ/s1600/Elenapics2%2B278.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMlmfRiotkU/TbrFYlfRz4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/H1iKaTdLrqQ/s400/Elenapics2%2B278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601006112759467906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Rain and water:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_CfLJmMGpQ/TbrDSM60qqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FcblRDWxPcA/s1600/Elenapics2%2B155.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_CfLJmMGpQ/TbrDSM60qqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FcblRDWxPcA/s400/Elenapics2%2B155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601003804061641378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Silhouette:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ0VHhkJz8s/TbrDR_GHZEI/AAAAAAAAAus/1S3pRwSu-tI/s1600/Elenapics2%2B323.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJ0VHhkJz8s/TbrDR_GHZEI/AAAAAAAAAus/1S3pRwSu-tI/s400/Elenapics2%2B323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601003800350909506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10) Something Tiny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vpPczffcNi4/TbrDQtg47FI/AAAAAAAAAuk/1WGyYrznRUE/s1600/Elenapics2%2B153.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vpPczffcNi4/TbrDQtg47FI/AAAAAAAAAuk/1WGyYrznRUE/s400/Elenapics2%2B153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601003778451500114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11) Something huge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ky-BBWPuWa4/TbrDQNH3CfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/F2HwIO4iV68/s1600/Huge.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ky-BBWPuWa4/TbrDQNH3CfI/AAAAAAAAAuc/F2HwIO4iV68/s400/Huge.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601003769756584434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Texture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doLQRL0ckiY/TbrDPD2wVLI/AAAAAAAAAuU/V_OIHlZkPbQ/s1600/Elenapics2%2B154.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-doLQRL0ckiY/TbrDPD2wVLI/AAAAAAAAAuU/V_OIHlZkPbQ/s400/Elenapics2%2B154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601003750089053362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Hunny. That rat dog is HARD to make stay still.&lt;br /&gt;2: My pretty mirror. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3: Nikki and Tiana are scary... And gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4: *Giggles* Courtesy of Linda. Geddit? In Fashion? f&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ASH&lt;/span&gt;ion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5: Beautiful snowdrops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6: Sleeping Sifto. You'll never find a lazier cat.&lt;br /&gt;7: Dominoes! What's more playtime then those?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8: Water. :)&lt;br /&gt;9: Kara, The best horse ever. She poses. I swear, EVERY time the camera clicked, she changed position. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10: My teeny tiny ring. Barely fits on my tiny pinky. YES, I have teeny hands. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11: 6'7, Muscle, huge JAY! (He volunteered to be huge. Want to impress the ladies, Jay?)&lt;br /&gt;12: Chainmail. WHAT is cooler then chainmail?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's my first photohunt attempt! Maybe someday I'll get the balls to &lt;i&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;/i&gt; join into the competition. But for now I am comfortable in my weakness. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm posting this today so that I don't forget to. Even though it's not quite the end of April...Still got tomorrow left. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunt on, Paina fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&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/4233947117295518780-1854653335737612878?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/1854653335737612878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-2011-photohunt.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1854653335737612878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1854653335737612878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-2011-photohunt.html' title='April 2011 photohunt!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Is3hbZpiIk8/TbrGT5EVECI/AAAAAAAAAvs/2dJAkIzohMM/s72-c/Elenapics2%2B151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6989317361955288125</id><published>2011-04-26T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:19:25.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Sifto.</title><content type='html'>When Sifto lays down on his belly, he looks like a beached whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXJISUDhakI/TbbhhQ0siqI/AAAAAAAAAuM/fVeAse0AWv8/s1600/Elenapics2%2B303.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXJISUDhakI/TbbhhQ0siqI/AAAAAAAAAuM/fVeAse0AWv8/s400/Elenapics2%2B303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599911148249713314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Sifto sleeps, he's so cute that I take a trillion pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ece4rWeDvVs/TbbhhB3T33I/AAAAAAAAAuE/2xOcegleZqc/s1600/Elenapics2%2B298.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ece4rWeDvVs/TbbhhB3T33I/AAAAAAAAAuE/2xOcegleZqc/s400/Elenapics2%2B298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599911144234147698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Sifto purrs, He sounds like a hemi engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEA9HZU7P-8/TbbhgvuX7yI/AAAAAAAAAt8/aqnPrSn9Pxw/s1600/Elenapics2%2B157.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sEA9HZU7P-8/TbbhgvuX7yI/AAAAAAAAAt8/aqnPrSn9Pxw/s400/Elenapics2%2B157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599911139364826914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sifto has a bath, He looks so ridiculous I take a billion pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgFTzsvW0h0/TbbhgU5nd7I/AAAAAAAAAt0/h9oN2NS3p-c/s1600/Elenapics2%2B023.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgFTzsvW0h0/TbbhgU5nd7I/AAAAAAAAAt0/h9oN2NS3p-c/s400/Elenapics2%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599911132164224946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because Sifto is so Picture Purrfect, I have fun with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1wyQR5KjfOM/TbbhfwPTmiI/AAAAAAAAAts/lm55a7vsWb4/s1600/Elenapics2%2B022.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1wyQR5KjfOM/TbbhfwPTmiI/AAAAAAAAAts/lm55a7vsWb4/s400/Elenapics2%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599911122323085858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ESPECIALLY After he has a bath.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, Folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6989317361955288125?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6989317361955288125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/ode-to-sifto.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6989317361955288125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6989317361955288125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/ode-to-sifto.html' title='Ode to Sifto.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gXJISUDhakI/TbbhhQ0siqI/AAAAAAAAAuM/fVeAse0AWv8/s72-c/Elenapics2%2B303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3631239036515319606</id><published>2011-04-18T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T10:01:17.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edited picture!</title><content type='html'>So, my awesome besty Nikki showed me how to work gimp. I'm slowly but surely getting the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0X2Pj4X_vg/TaxtMN9yzpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eROFbcPk9wE/s1600/sunsetflower.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0X2Pj4X_vg/TaxtMN9yzpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eROFbcPk9wE/s400/sunsetflower.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596968493589384850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I upped the brightness and contrast and added a verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turnout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgZdbOwEIDA/TaxtFmchYOI/AAAAAAAAArs/2jWbc29VcIU/s1600/newimprovedsunsetflower.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UgZdbOwEIDA/TaxtFmchYOI/AAAAAAAAArs/2jWbc29VcIU/s400/newimprovedsunsetflower.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596968379901632738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad for a beginners first time. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have fun doing all my piiiiictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeena: I'm working on the April thing. And now I am figuring out how to edit. THIS. MEANS. WAR. &gt;:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3631239036515319606?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3631239036515319606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/edited-picture.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3631239036515319606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3631239036515319606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/edited-picture.html' title='Edited picture!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0X2Pj4X_vg/TaxtMN9yzpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/eROFbcPk9wE/s72-c/sunsetflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-5906900727738178772</id><published>2011-04-11T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T10:28:59.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curse their eyes.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so, many of you know I tore a group of muscles in my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who didn't know that are going "Wow, really?" And sending me a sympathy hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mother booked me an appointment for tomorrow with the Physiotherapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know why it's gargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's three reasons, Painalets. 1. I hate being touched. 2. I hate being looked at. 3. I don't like people. Oh, and another. I HATE HATE HATE hospital gowns. I mean REALLY? You might as well dress me in mosquito netting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd actually almost rather just deal with the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like writing out forms. "Circle one: How would you describe your pain? 1 2 3 4 5."&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying because I'm seriously sitting there, staring into space, wondering if the groaning of my shoulder is a 4 or a 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if my definition of pain is different then others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Don't like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to grind my teeth and suffer through it,though. Just so long as he doesn't try to put needles in me. I can't be responsible for my actions if he does. If he finds himself missing a hand, I blame him. &amp;gt;:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off; feeling like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sorry if you don't agree with me and think my head is on backwards. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-5906900727738178772?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/5906900727738178772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/curse-their-eyes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5906900727738178772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5906900727738178772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/curse-their-eyes.html' title='Curse their eyes.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8719835674956523464</id><published>2011-04-07T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T14:24:38.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, loyal Minions.</title><content type='html'>So, Fergus managed to murder my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because I have T.P.O.T.N.I. Syndrome, (To Pissed Off To Notice Injury.) I just kept working lifting over heavy bins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm typing with one hand. So if there are typos, blame that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, SO looking forward to the knights thing. Heck yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go now. So yes, this is a sort blog. But at least it's a blog. Unlike DAD who hasn't posted for a year. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can have tea again! YAAAAAAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8719835674956523464?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8719835674956523464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-loyal-minions.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8719835674956523464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8719835674956523464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-loyal-minions.html' title='Hello, loyal Minions.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8270668968192638763</id><published>2011-03-29T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T13:27:15.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pictures tiiiime!</title><content type='html'>And now, for another picture frenzy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryanah, sitting as happy as a bee in spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4H25GaD85cM/TZI6xKyeXFI/AAAAAAAAArM/a_jXblvoJjo/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B067.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4H25GaD85cM/TZI6xKyeXFI/AAAAAAAAArM/a_jXblvoJjo/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589594703904267346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, giving her special "Sarah's eye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7QMfchZN3A/TZI6w5Tl66I/AAAAAAAAArE/cUi5SpLtJbY/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B019.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7QMfchZN3A/TZI6w5Tl66I/AAAAAAAAArE/cUi5SpLtJbY/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589594699211336610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Similar  to "Adeena's eye." I dunno which is eviler, but I'm leaning toward Adeena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Dumb Blondes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJmLEy408lU/TZI6wsdpNNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/HPWtA90f22g/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B017.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJmLEy408lU/TZI6wsdpNNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/HPWtA90f22g/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589594695763834066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or, also known as ETC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steaming mug of Coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-14Trc6COyWs/TZI6wTElhCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/jzyFvngGYJA/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B008.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-14Trc6COyWs/TZI6wTElhCI/AAAAAAAAAq0/jzyFvngGYJA/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589594688947848226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YES PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J3e7JKAWytQ/TZI6wdRMeQI/AAAAAAAAAqs/HpfY7If3hw8/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B004.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J3e7JKAWytQ/TZI6wdRMeQI/AAAAAAAAAqs/HpfY7If3hw8/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589594691685087490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a Zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us Dorks, we hang out in bathrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7EelDsKbro/TZI7qrurxaI/AAAAAAAAArU/7AHih-FzAj4/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B124.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7EelDsKbro/TZI7qrurxaI/AAAAAAAAArU/7AHih-FzAj4/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589595691999282594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And take pictures in bathroom mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQby7lSvfK4/TZI_wU2Co1I/AAAAAAAAArc/DmhO9Kaze5Y/s1600/Patrick.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQby7lSvfK4/TZI_wU2Co1I/AAAAAAAAArc/DmhO9Kaze5Y/s400/Patrick.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589600186981851986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it's a bit fuzzy, but...Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 19 birthday PATRICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do know that means I'll be nineteen in two years, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, while you remember the days I toddled at your heels and sob, I'm going to go outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell you LATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8270668968192638763?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8270668968192638763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-pictures-tiiiime.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8270668968192638763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8270668968192638763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-pictures-tiiiime.html' title='Random pictures tiiiime!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4H25GaD85cM/TZI6xKyeXFI/AAAAAAAAArM/a_jXblvoJjo/s72-c/ELENA2011MARCH%2B067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-5951158311289945561</id><published>2011-03-28T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T07:24:04.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's been going on around here...</title><content type='html'>Okay! So, let's begin, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducky, styling in his heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWX_4A3rugo/TZCWTWBXZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/md2sSBxDA1U/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B169.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWX_4A3rugo/TZCWTWBXZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/md2sSBxDA1U/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589132396639774562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Sorry about the mess, I swept it up after taking this...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, and my new blonde bangs (Courtesy of Heather.) With Murdock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yTyrG8TxCUQ/TZCWQdlbzGI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Zb8_Co5e5vo/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B149.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yTyrG8TxCUQ/TZCWQdlbzGI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Zb8_Co5e5vo/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589132347130498146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puuuuuurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Kara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jidsMaq2XOQ/TZCUntdKRQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/uVtg5SQU_xI/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B143.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jidsMaq2XOQ/TZCUntdKRQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/uVtg5SQU_xI/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589130547504497922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After going for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo it's a SCARY TREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joQH_B2eVhk/TZCUnN2jKEI/AAAAAAAAAp8/IMPKwzSHhFM/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B141.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-joQH_B2eVhk/TZCUnN2jKEI/AAAAAAAAAp8/IMPKwzSHhFM/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589130539021051970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'M AFRAID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crayfish Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5VjXpxzAvE/TZCUm1IyzVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/jUkyyyeFwE0/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B137.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O5VjXpxzAvE/TZCUm1IyzVI/AAAAAAAAAp0/jUkyyyeFwE0/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589130532386688338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fully swelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go, For Walkies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QeIkI01C37E/TZCUmevyz7I/AAAAAAAAAps/j8438QKojQ8/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B135.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QeIkI01C37E/TZCUmevyz7I/AAAAAAAAAps/j8438QKojQ8/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589130526376251314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Accidently had black and white on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LRL2ljB0kG4/TZCUl93T9lI/AAAAAAAAApk/MFC8xttPfjE/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B066.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LRL2ljB0kG4/TZCUl93T9lI/AAAAAAAAApk/MFC8xttPfjE/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589130517549413970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahem. Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smile Kaitlyn! No, smile. TEETH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znGSewJgznk/TZCTUQUsIOI/AAAAAAAAApc/xJ4MhfoWN4M/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B057.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znGSewJgznk/TZCTUQUsIOI/AAAAAAAAApc/xJ4MhfoWN4M/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589129113755197666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's all she'd give me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick, with his new CAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Olr79SLlg/TZCTT1HzybI/AAAAAAAAApU/nJzrMNAuWPI/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B047.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Olr79SLlg/TZCTT1HzybI/AAAAAAAAApU/nJzrMNAuWPI/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589129106453416370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vrrrum... I haven't ridden in it, by the way. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAytkHEAmeg/TZCTTWjW59I/AAAAAAAAApM/fGVLuayxJ5g/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B045.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AAytkHEAmeg/TZCTTWjW59I/AAAAAAAAApM/fGVLuayxJ5g/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589129098247464914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahem. Moving on...again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana, you are gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhiMa3NIGxc/TZCTS4YdRSI/AAAAAAAAApE/e5WvS3Vmnas/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B036.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WhiMa3NIGxc/TZCTS4YdRSI/AAAAAAAAApE/e5WvS3Vmnas/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589129090148680994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome to the dark side. Mwa ha ha. (Said like Sheldon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda and Ducky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UD1Kenp_dzs/TZCTSVFdynI/AAAAAAAAAo8/LiZGiIbRyWM/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B026.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UD1Kenp_dzs/TZCTSVFdynI/AAAAAAAAAo8/LiZGiIbRyWM/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589129080673782386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ducky seems to be eating in a LOT of my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9f-NKOTQ_g/TZCWRZyAQwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wBfFZXTT9i0/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B168.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9f-NKOTQ_g/TZCWRZyAQwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/wBfFZXTT9i0/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589132363289346818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is Critters. Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and MY chick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sYh_UI6N2jI/TZCWRCBPWMI/AAAAAAAAAqU/xDDytAEjUHA/s1600/ELENA2011MARCH%2B166.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: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sYh_UI6N2jI/TZCWRCBPWMI/AAAAAAAAAqU/xDDytAEjUHA/s400/ELENA2011MARCH%2B166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589132356910799042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her name is Bootyface. And she doesn't like being held. Which is fine with me, because I don't really like holding her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hating chickens and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAZZ HANDS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I can't make a normal face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like asking Bootyface to do something intelligent. We'll just both give you "Say whaaaaat?" Faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-5951158311289945561?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/5951158311289945561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/whats-been-going-on-around-here.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5951158311289945561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5951158311289945561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/whats-been-going-on-around-here.html' title='What&apos;s been going on around here...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWX_4A3rugo/TZCWTWBXZ2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/md2sSBxDA1U/s72-c/ELENA2011MARCH%2B169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7510664647955929874</id><published>2011-03-17T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:11:17.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I asked Linda what to write about, and she said "YOUR FACE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my face... is face like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really need to stop asking people what to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because sometimes its UNNECESSARILY INTIMATE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uQtjU1a5wKo"&gt;Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Now you'll know what I'm talking about. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, Joy's party/sleepover thing went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what: You know how all cameras were banned?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I brought my camera anyways and it was sitting in my stuff, happily untouched, and JOY took it OUT and took PICTURES with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tilt of the head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ADUH&lt;/span&gt; face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cept&lt;/span&gt; for the fact I didn't sleep for five days straight.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To let you peeps know, I have NO idea what to write about. So I'm gonna toss random things here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Doctor Seuss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT is wrong with burping? I mean, it makes my tummy feel better. And I don't think I WANT a boyfriend that won't let me burp. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You burp? I AM NOT MARRYING YOU ANYMORE!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...I have to go. Its a beautiful day and Linda wants to take me for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALKIES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Paina&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Sorry for the randomness-awfulness-weirdness of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STALK YOU LATER!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7510664647955929874?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7510664647955929874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-asked-linda-what-to-write-about-and.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7510664647955929874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7510664647955929874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-asked-linda-what-to-write-about-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-4341018945576966344</id><published>2011-03-03T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T13:44:43.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our house.</title><content type='html'>I took this picture a while ago. So there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ji5ptHXwDQ/TXALH8Ty62I/AAAAAAAAAo0/tHTyouk9WWA/s1600/183.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/-8Ji5ptHXwDQ/TXALH8Ty62I/AAAAAAAAAo0/tHTyouk9WWA/s400/183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579972169388190562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna go watch a movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, that is it for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noboooody knows, the troooouble I've seeeeen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-4341018945576966344?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/4341018945576966344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-house.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4341018945576966344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4341018945576966344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-house.html' title='Our house.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ji5ptHXwDQ/TXALH8Ty62I/AAAAAAAAAo0/tHTyouk9WWA/s72-c/183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7001150674721661582</id><published>2011-03-02T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:29:08.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And a one...and a two...</title><content type='html'>SING WITH ME NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE FAAAMILY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze3JhQnsUZg/TW6JjkHsGBI/AAAAAAAAAos/dwpvg7UTANQ/s1600/073.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/-Ze3JhQnsUZg/TW6JjkHsGBI/AAAAAAAAAos/dwpvg7UTANQ/s400/073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548232442976274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'VE GOT ALL MY SISTERS WITH MEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ur6xAj3GGs/TW6JjIHdDGI/AAAAAAAAAok/E5KzQx8S9zA/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ur6xAj3GGs/TW6JjIHdDGI/AAAAAAAAAok/E5KzQx8S9zA/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548224925797474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE ARE FAMILY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dA4mTe3SWio/TW6Ji0FWDiI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IFvLbSgb5AQ/s1600/180.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/-dA4mTe3SWio/TW6Ji0FWDiI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IFvLbSgb5AQ/s400/180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548219548241442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GET UP EVERYBODY AND SING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DdfS_Tf6ULY/TW6JibZaR5I/AAAAAAAAAoU/9oKd8X_eLY8/s1600/179.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/-DdfS_Tf6ULY/TW6JibZaR5I/AAAAAAAAAoU/9oKd8X_eLY8/s400/179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548212921517970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OH YEEEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda is just freaky and intimidating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J51WpQfOVyE/TW6JiPJ82iI/AAAAAAAAAoM/C19nGEJMLFw/s1600/156.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/-J51WpQfOVyE/TW6JiPJ82iI/AAAAAAAAAoM/C19nGEJMLFw/s400/156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548209635449378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even when he head is twice the size because of a hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQctQRXtvPc/TW6IYwfoIgI/AAAAAAAAAoE/20JcOi9Hulg/s1600/177.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/-RQctQRXtvPc/TW6IYwfoIgI/AAAAAAAAAoE/20JcOi9Hulg/s400/177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579546947274416642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have nothing to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH WE ARE FAMILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k71iqZFLTPI/TW6IYh-cswI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yWf86SZlyQo/s1600/190.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/-k71iqZFLTPI/TW6IYh-cswI/AAAAAAAAAn8/yWf86SZlyQo/s400/190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579546943377158914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La da da da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to see how we all have our cameras out at this moment right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2b-X3Hsgjw/TW6IYS9mbVI/AAAAAAAAAn0/zmgt2HsqGRY/s1600/021.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/-A2b-X3Hsgjw/TW6IYS9mbVI/AAAAAAAAAn0/zmgt2HsqGRY/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579546939347070290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictures much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three little artists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUi4SKdmDws/TW6IYCW56GI/AAAAAAAAAns/uY7K4eh5n_c/s1600/039.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/-EUi4SKdmDws/TW6IYCW56GI/AAAAAAAAAns/uY7K4eh5n_c/s400/039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579546934889801826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma looks annoyed with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh Trenton, how you kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yt8U5fyFYU/TW6IXynPlhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YvcnrjzWBFs/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Yt8U5fyFYU/TW6IXynPlhI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YvcnrjzWBFs/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579546930663364114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lue3Vb9zZc8/TW6HItQh7PI/AAAAAAAAAnc/0-CeB3FuEWQ/s1600/062.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/-Lue3Vb9zZc8/TW6HItQh7PI/AAAAAAAAAnc/0-CeB3FuEWQ/s400/062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579545572016254194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I think Adeena in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EkMz_vmIsU/TW6HIaj5EYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/soURx6SFjww/s1600/058.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/-7EkMz_vmIsU/TW6HIaj5EYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/soURx6SFjww/s400/058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579545566997188994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-az5q0_K-LpQ/TW6HIHXcP3I/AAAAAAAAAnM/UFuMbZnrhHE/s1600/010.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/-az5q0_K-LpQ/TW6HIHXcP3I/AAAAAAAAAnM/UFuMbZnrhHE/s400/010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579545561844694898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Lego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6W8ZTTgmHB0/TW6HH1eA3OI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pNEZ1YxS8JE/s1600/037.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/-6W8ZTTgmHB0/TW6HH1eA3OI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pNEZ1YxS8JE/s400/037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579545557040422114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NICE HAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T9Ejhvt26HY/TW6HHlzuYkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/oTeNkv6tQfs/s1600/015.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/-T9Ejhvt26HY/TW6HHlzuYkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/oTeNkv6tQfs/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579545552836518466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I WANT TO SEE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gqFee5m6es/TW6EUUNjTZI/AAAAAAAAAm0/zx-CAqwECAg/s1600/067.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/--gqFee5m6es/TW6EUUNjTZI/AAAAAAAAAm0/zx-CAqwECAg/s400/067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542472916422034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HXfh1h__2Ts/TW6ET4HPFJI/AAAAAAAAAms/hE6cYbxWkAQ/s1600/032.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/-HXfh1h__2Ts/TW6ET4HPFJI/AAAAAAAAAms/hE6cYbxWkAQ/s400/032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542465373738130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What the heck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a series of pictures of Quin, and this is the best of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lkyWvjCTehQ/TW6ETjYUVoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/zm2_svf8mIM/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lkyWvjCTehQ/TW6ETjYUVoI/AAAAAAAAAmk/zm2_svf8mIM/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542459808241282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sad, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duckman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKKhFQFbVmo/TW6ETeU-d8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/ofCi338vrx8/s1600/019.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/-wKKhFQFbVmo/TW6ETeU-d8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/ofCi338vrx8/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542458452047810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDzBvmGO6ZQ/TW6ETKX6weI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HawuoEjz6fQ/s1600/031.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/-VDzBvmGO6ZQ/TW6ETKX6weI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HawuoEjz6fQ/s400/031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542453095678434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's...move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised Tiana stopped picking her nose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vJzdxrzQrK4/TW6DC1pu68I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Hgg_uu3Sr9s/s1600/022.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/-vJzdxrzQrK4/TW6DC1pu68I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Hgg_uu3Sr9s/s400/022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579541073143720898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7E_c8dLRYWg/TW6DCutdDsI/AAAAAAAAAmE/VCdHLPmLHoI/s1600/059.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/-7E_c8dLRYWg/TW6DCutdDsI/AAAAAAAAAmE/VCdHLPmLHoI/s400/059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579541071280279234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With piece-of-junk-doesn't-work-camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wesley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsH25lF9eaQ/TW6DCj8xn7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/tzPREybg94M/s1600/026.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/-dsH25lF9eaQ/TW6DCj8xn7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/tzPREybg94M/s400/026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579541068391751602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE CUTENESS! ITS TO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taught them well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzIDpK7QAxI/TW6DCfXDjuI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kcdp3BCZH-0/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lzIDpK7QAxI/TW6DCfXDjuI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kcdp3BCZH-0/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579541067159801570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, half-hearted-telling-Dad-to-give-me-back-my-camera-smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxSxJhMlE-I/TW6DCMNqMJI/AAAAAAAAAls/enMvThsy_c8/s1600/192.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/-ZxSxJhMlE-I/TW6DCMNqMJI/AAAAAAAAAls/enMvThsy_c8/s400/192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579541062020116626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He wouldn't give it back till I smiled for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you are related to me and you're not in here, you can only blame yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either you're never here, or you're only here very rarely so I'm to busy hanging out with you to take pictures of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE FAMILY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7001150674721661582?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7001150674721661582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-oneand-two.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7001150674721661582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7001150674721661582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-oneand-two.html' title='And a one...and a two...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze3JhQnsUZg/TW6JjkHsGBI/AAAAAAAAAos/dwpvg7UTANQ/s72-c/073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6580141148010489483</id><published>2011-03-01T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:35:14.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazzah fooor</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHAT?!?!? Daddyrit, my lovely Fadder, Downloaded mine CAMERA! And taught me how to get AT them!! YAAAAAAAAAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Here's a series of black and white I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critter. He's TRYING not to laugh as I tell in detail what I'll do to him if he doesn't co-operate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aCZm49eBpro/TW2kqp6kFQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kPCc02KVSew/s1600/215.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/-aCZm49eBpro/TW2kqp6kFQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kPCc02KVSew/s400/215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296566094861570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evil meanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIIIIIIANA! She was ALMOST as hard as critter to get to stay still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ksDrIj6q3SM/TW2kpxNiMqI/AAAAAAAAAks/tZg41xlD3Qs/s1600/197.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/-ksDrIj6q3SM/TW2kpxNiMqI/AAAAAAAAAks/tZg41xlD3Qs/s400/197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296550873608866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"No, hand HERE. Look down. Up a little. To the leeeeeft...."&lt;br /&gt;I'm a jerk when it comes to posing for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critter again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U40GescShGw/TW2kpqrkzpI/AAAAAAAAAkk/nLf5LP3GwKQ/s1600/172.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/-U40GescShGw/TW2kpqrkzpI/AAAAAAAAAkk/nLf5LP3GwKQ/s400/172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296549120560786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Smack smack* STAY STIIIILL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me. Gotta have a self portrait in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t4vK4-qu5o8/TW2kpZ9ZJKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BNnpj4Eef9I/s1600/170.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/-t4vK4-qu5o8/TW2kpZ9ZJKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BNnpj4Eef9I/s400/170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296544631891106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out my RINGS! [Insert girly laugh here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki! I actually really like this one...&lt;br /&gt;She was trying to HIDE. And I GOT HER! AH HA!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7x6DWatub8/TW2kpcp60uI/AAAAAAAAAkU/nh_u9rjZfw4/s1600/102.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/-o7x6DWatub8/TW2kpcp60uI/AAAAAAAAAkU/nh_u9rjZfw4/s400/102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579296545355518690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, who likes my SOOC black and white?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to love B and W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not Racist against Racist pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda, you know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APyr48GACzc"&gt;RIGHT HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Have fun guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't follow my example of writers block while writing blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's revolting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my brain went to  a soupy glop of blobtastic jelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on, Fellowship!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6580141148010489483?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6580141148010489483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/hazzah-fooor.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6580141148010489483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6580141148010489483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/03/hazzah-fooor.html' title='Hazzah fooor'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aCZm49eBpro/TW2kqp6kFQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kPCc02KVSew/s72-c/215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6823807982413317577</id><published>2011-02-28T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:33:30.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACKA BLAK NUGGIN WAAAGH!!</title><content type='html'>Pardon my French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, Mothers Computer is a piece of junk. I can't download my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, no pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With means, I'm stuck TALKING again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures to fill up my awkward brain halts, daydreamings, and various screaming-while-committing-murder interruptions. I'll let you guys figure out which one of those isn't true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I have your attention, I'll let you in on a little secret: I Love it when Jay needs my help.&lt;br /&gt;Because, He's a beast. And when I first started doing the bins, I could only dump the quarter full ones. So I needed him. And boy, would he GLOAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Awwww, Little Gimpy wimpy needs my help."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called me gimpy because this is around the time I sprained my hip, and limped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And NOW, I can dump over heavy ones with confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, I can climb into the truck and dump by pulling from the inside, which is ten times easier then doing it from the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, when we're working and he's dumping bins while I take a turn pressure washing (Because I'm nice, and faster at it.) And he encounters a super heavy one, HE has to come to ME and ask me for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gloated yet, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't grin every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously? How often is it I get to hold something over JAYS head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said to dad, Its like comparing a Jack Russel to a Pitbull in a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my big Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's fo shizzel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, people: The rumors of me wearing my hat sideways are true. And the reason IS that when I'm pushing a bin and my hat's straight, the visor hits the bin and knocks my hat off. So, I turn it sideways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold in my mouth, hat turned sideways, PANTS ON THE GROUND!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm LOVIN' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6823807982413317577?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6823807982413317577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/acka-blak-nuggin-waaagh.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6823807982413317577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6823807982413317577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/acka-blak-nuggin-waaagh.html' title='ACKA BLAK NUGGIN WAAAGH!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2644165151410610422</id><published>2011-02-21T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:43:11.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Family!</title><content type='html'>It's family day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A holiday that hasn't made it to the Calenders yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to make this a GOOD post since my last post was a Major Flop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my defense, YOU try writing a blog with Dan and Patrick screaming at you to get off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wusses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't handle they're game lagging for five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I am REALLY  hyper today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest family, I am sorry but there are no new pictures right now. 'Cause I haven't downloaded my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause apparently Mom's comp doesn't have memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. I'm just a girl, Tee HEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just because I know you want one, OLD PICTURE OF SIFTO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh8zgHXVZi4/TWKjCu39ONI/AAAAAAAAAkM/FufPYgZaWd0/s1600/fish%2B192.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/-Lh8zgHXVZi4/TWKjCu39ONI/AAAAAAAAAkM/FufPYgZaWd0/s400/fish%2B192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576198555975891154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's such a BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, Mom and Dad want me to go place my Royal Bottom on the couch and visit with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And drink coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Molasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're out of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, everybody, at least this post kicks the CAN of my previous Family day post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I must get to my Fans. They crave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAINA, AWAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2644165151410610422?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2644165151410610422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-family.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2644165151410610422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2644165151410610422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-family.html' title='Hello, Family!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh8zgHXVZi4/TWKjCu39ONI/AAAAAAAAAkM/FufPYgZaWd0/s72-c/fish%2B192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7891274177470598230</id><published>2011-02-14T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:14:46.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So its Valentines day again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yes. It is. However, I don't think I'll write about it. Cause I'm a REBEL. And, heck, a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qFlSHH56S2k&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Bad influence&lt;/a&gt; too. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighty. Lets start. With things I love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked Nikki what to write about. She told me many things, and one of them was how much I love her. &gt;.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only said that 'cause I know it'll make her squirm.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr0qLToP3tk/TVldlGImRSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WjjABTIaU6I/s1600/SAM_1493.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/-Jr0qLToP3tk/TVldlGImRSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WjjABTIaU6I/s400/SAM_1493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573588905730917666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you two! Tiana, you kill me. Nikki, you know I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love HER. Kara, that is. She wouldn't quit smelling my hands.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCcRJBi98s/TVlcseZDw2I/AAAAAAAAAj0/74p18nfqNk0/s1600/SAM_1060.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/-QGCcRJBi98s/TVlcseZDw2I/AAAAAAAAAj0/74p18nfqNk0/s400/SAM_1060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573587932989866850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You Dork, Kara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because she kills me. That's why.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYPbmdXONZU/TVlcsJrymXI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MOXb4w_zYeo/s1600/SAM_1088.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/-fYPbmdXONZU/TVlcsJrymXI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MOXb4w_zYeo/s400/SAM_1088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573587927431289202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ZOMBIE LADAAAAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Rachel. Its time foooor GAY TONGUE CHICKEN!! As Sarah calls it.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7dJi7Wr0c0/TVlcrsX6nfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/RNhAOgkIr-g/s1600/SAM_1149.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/-I7dJi7Wr0c0/TVlcrsX6nfI/AAAAAAAAAjk/RNhAOgkIr-g/s400/SAM_1149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573587919563300338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love you, Rachel! Thanks for being my Hairdresser!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRbQ4rEauck/TVlcrYAEaaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/j63RWNw6oEY/s1600/SAM_1212.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/-cRbQ4rEauck/TVlcrYAEaaI/AAAAAAAAAjc/j63RWNw6oEY/s400/SAM_1212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573587914094569890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's how it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ABEEEE! So CUUUUTE!&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/-25teb5A163c/TVlcqy2IA1I/AAAAAAAAAjU/W4ZkEDwufRU/s1600/SAM_1341.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/-25teb5A163c/TVlcqy2IA1I/AAAAAAAAAjU/W4ZkEDwufRU/s400/SAM_1341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573587904120750930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hunny. Because I said so.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKEnqGFmLCw/TVlZaZdvoCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ue_UK_e6EGM/s1600/SAM_1347.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/-oKEnqGFmLCw/TVlZaZdvoCI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ue_UK_e6EGM/s400/SAM_1347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573584323894812706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And she loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at his tiny horns!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yI3-YtuZ0JY/TVlZZ6EmWFI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Df9RyWpcsHY/s1600/SAM_1369.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/-yI3-YtuZ0JY/TVlZZ6EmWFI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Df9RyWpcsHY/s400/SAM_1369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573584315467847762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a Dummy. He loves ladders.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IL3oNItgE4A/TVlZZgWIPwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/bFUCf0HEi8k/s1600/SAM_1379.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/-IL3oNItgE4A/TVlZZgWIPwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/bFUCf0HEi8k/s400/SAM_1379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573584308562050818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Talk to the paw."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Ava, and the piano. When other people play it.&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/-ub3Ohr0vTVs/TVlZZE3vVCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Vt5AX4nJi4w/s1600/SAM_1413.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/-ub3Ohr0vTVs/TVlZZE3vVCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Vt5AX4nJi4w/s400/SAM_1413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573584301186831394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like Ava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a whole lot oh Lovin' for ya.&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/-Ghap19Qc8Ok/TVlZYhK1zzI/AAAAAAAAAis/shc6NEhLR8I/s1600/SAM_1437.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/-Ghap19Qc8Ok/TVlZYhK1zzI/AAAAAAAAAis/shc6NEhLR8I/s400/SAM_1437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573584291603271474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaitlyn is DESPERATE to get into all pictures. And Aryanah wouldn't stop moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Things I love. Oh, and I love all the rest of you too! Don't feel left out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart is big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's enough ElenaLovin' to go around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know you want some.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58px_2B4JTk/TVlh6L_ZKcI/AAAAAAAAAkE/snIk50fGRPE/s1600/SAM_0861.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/-58px_2B4JTk/TVlh6L_ZKcI/AAAAAAAAAkE/snIk50fGRPE/s400/SAM_0861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573593666126686658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I mean, you just can't resist. I'm just so attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, LOVE today, peeps!&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;Extra Love, The Paina&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/4233947117295518780-7891274177470598230?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7891274177470598230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-its-valentines-day-again.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7891274177470598230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7891274177470598230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-its-valentines-day-again.html' title='So its Valentines day again...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jr0qLToP3tk/TVldlGImRSI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WjjABTIaU6I/s72-c/SAM_1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2180771279299643260</id><published>2011-02-10T07:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T08:12:30.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iiiiits tiiime foooor...</title><content type='html'>Not365!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Crowd cheers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. Lets start with Kara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XouGK1rU0Qc/TVQKlwTgv9I/AAAAAAAAAik/GqGfxQK5jjg/s1600/SAM_1452.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/-XouGK1rU0Qc/TVQKlwTgv9I/AAAAAAAAAik/GqGfxQK5jjg/s400/SAM_1452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572090282702323666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My love. She's SO worth freezin' my butt off morning and night. And frequently in the afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow! See the tiny snowflake?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqPWIIdzUdg/TVQKljNq_QI/AAAAAAAAAic/G6NSPU1429A/s1600/SAM_1460.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/-QqPWIIdzUdg/TVQKljNq_QI/AAAAAAAAAic/G6NSPU1429A/s400/SAM_1460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572090279188167938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVE my camera. LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby Aryanah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1c7ILdYnTEU/TVQKlW8DlXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/oTG1lhJVbb0/s1600/SAM_1470.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/-1c7ILdYnTEU/TVQKlW8DlXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/oTG1lhJVbb0/s400/SAM_1470.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572090275893056882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't the raised eyebrow make you GIGGLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda. She watches you. ALWAYS watching. Even while enjoying coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JAsZfczmVKI/TVQKlFP2PcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uND6Sx7Apzg/s1600/SAM_1481.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/-JAsZfczmVKI/TVQKlFP2PcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/uND6Sx7Apzg/s400/SAM_1481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572090271144230338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana! And Nikki! And me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v7q4xbKBu1w/TVQKkr5MMXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/dLprcJWj91k/s1600/SAM_1497.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/-v7q4xbKBu1w/TVQKkr5MMXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/dLprcJWj91k/s400/SAM_1497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572090264338313586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiana's always out of the loop... ITS TONGUE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava says "Comment on Elena's blog. Ya got that PUNK?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxjbbWphLKI/TVQIv7sGNnI/AAAAAAAAAh8/DcVsLbsR6AY/s1600/SAM_1580.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/-SxjbbWphLKI/TVQIv7sGNnI/AAAAAAAAAh8/DcVsLbsR6AY/s400/SAM_1580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572088258533668466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yeah that's right, poopynuts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this pic of Hunny. And that's her toy whale. Her favorite thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjp6dXGq5L4/TVQIvts5KeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CCdJDxNIyzc/s1600/SAM_1625.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/-Xjp6dXGq5L4/TVQIvts5KeI/AAAAAAAAAh0/CCdJDxNIyzc/s400/SAM_1625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572088254778911202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Either then licking Abe's teeth, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAND STAAAAAAAAAND!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0VZkJNNUjIM/TVQIuy-Z0XI/AAAAAAAAAhs/O56q06L9JaQ/s1600/SAM_1711.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/-0VZkJNNUjIM/TVQIuy-Z0XI/AAAAAAAAAhs/O56q06L9JaQ/s400/SAM_1711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572088239014662514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous sunset yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6D784RWwqQ/TVQIut9jvjI/AAAAAAAAAhk/LWzp-2qaOyw/s1600/SAM_1722.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/-D6D784RWwqQ/TVQIut9jvjI/AAAAAAAAAhk/LWzp-2qaOyw/s400/SAM_1722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572088237668941362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've got two others. Of the same. 'Cept different angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWW! To sleepy Kitty's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R13wKrLNO1A/TVQIucxcxsI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DPMPgNlMdPo/s1600/SAM_1726.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/-R13wKrLNO1A/TVQIucxcxsI/AAAAAAAAAhc/DPMPgNlMdPo/s400/SAM_1726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572088233054750402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were all up in the attic today, the demons. I had to climb up into all the cobwebs and bird poop to save them, after JUST having a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I just take a glance at that picture and I could forgive them for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. That's my Not365. All these are SOOC. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to save the daaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or wreck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on how hyper my coffees make me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2180771279299643260?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2180771279299643260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/iiiiits-tiiime-foooor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2180771279299643260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2180771279299643260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/iiiiits-tiiime-foooor.html' title='Iiiiits tiiime foooor...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XouGK1rU0Qc/TVQKlwTgv9I/AAAAAAAAAik/GqGfxQK5jjg/s72-c/SAM_1452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-284387581938738406</id><published>2011-02-07T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T15:47:12.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts.</title><content type='html'>I like Mondays. Most people bash them, but to me they're just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love P!nk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Kara. She has a fascination with me right ear. She likes to lick it. Causing me to jump and shudder. She LOVES getting a reaction from me; And wonders at me when I ignore her licking my arms and wrists. Even though it feels like someone covered my arms in a thin layer of wax, I don't mind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Hunny. And Abe. And Fatty, even though he's wack. I spent forever trying to get good pictures of Hunny, who believes the camera will shine a red light on the ground and she can chase it. So she ignores me UNLESS I have a cork or her toy whale. Then the battles on to keep her STILL. Abe and Fatty give me a look of "Why? WHY are you doing this to me?" And go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Including Nikki. Even though she had the NERVE to force a book on me with false information.&lt;br /&gt;She wants me to cry. I have NEVER cried at a book. I haven't even misted. I'd like to, And I have met books that made me want to, but I have an inability to cry.&lt;br /&gt;I finish it with a flip of the page and a heartless laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family. And the shocked jaw-down looks people give me when I tell them how big my family is. Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love photography. I love taking pictures and looking at other peoples pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love and hate music. Some make me want to scratch my ears out and curse the people that call them music, and some I can rock out to while a write a blog. At the moment I'm listening to Hotei from Kill Bill. LOVE this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Linda when she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;I drove in a blizzard for the first time the other day. So far, Linda's probably been the most fun to drive with. No offense, Mom and Jay. You're awesome too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I prefer driving the pick-up to the other two. The Caddy makes you think you're going 50 when you're going around 95, and the van is just so HUGE. It's like driving a freight train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like people. They freak me out. I am not a social person. Sorry, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad raises his eyebrows at me and thinks I'm crazy for not wearing a coat. Ever. But I have a lot of energy. So I move. And when you move, you get hot. So I'm prancing around happily outside in -30 with the wind while dad sits in the warm truck feeling frozen.&lt;br /&gt;And he hates me for it, I bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being an Aunt. But I don't like being called Aunt Elena. It makes me feel old and senior...I like being Elena. I think the kids prefer it to. Its easier getting tossed off a snow pile by Elena the Paina then Aunt Elena.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, whose gonna say "I got tossed off a hill by Aunt Elena!"? People hear 'Aunt' and think of old ladies. Or at least I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have trouble with authority. Elena is boss. People must do what &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; want. I'm working at it. But its a long battle. I don't LIKE being like that, but its hard to break out of habits. And I habitually argue.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure my siblings are ready to sic a MadCow at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like haircuts AFTER I get them, but I'm reluctant to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm to sexy is playing, and I'm dancing, and Quin called me weird. Nooo, REALLY Quin? REALLY? Who told you that secret nobody knew about?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like cooking, but once I start I begin to have fun with it. I don't like baking. Just don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love reading other peoples blogs. I read blogs before even going on facebook. SHOCKER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, these are just some of my opinions. I have many. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I must go help the Mother make supper for some Ryan rotters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quin says Ryan Rotters are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rot on, Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-284387581938738406?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/284387581938738406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/284387581938738406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/284387581938738406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2777290701694676139</id><published>2011-01-24T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T10:54:51.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfume, I hate you.</title><content type='html'>I have a weird allergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have bunch's of allergies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a really weird one is perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooba it makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at church, I was feelin' fine, when all of a sudden it felt like someone took a dirty dusty rag and shoved it into my lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave, choking and gagging to the bathroom, composed myself, got a drink of water, and when the coughing stopped, I snuck back in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right away my throat closed (That's what it feels like.) And I had to leave again, choking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STAYED in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course, there's different symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki can tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once nearly fainted THREE times on my way out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And collapsed and nearly fainted in the bathroom stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fallen down in a BATHROOM STALL?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, I was REALLY sick. Once church was over I basically went up to mom and said "Lets leeeeave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I was in the van I felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm clean air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My muscle under my ribs was killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed the service, but I got to socialize with Dan and Patrick on the way there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it wasn't a total waste of a trip. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2777290701694676139?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2777290701694676139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/perfume-i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2777290701694676139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2777290701694676139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/perfume-i-hate-you.html' title='Perfume, I hate you.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-566059425028839979</id><published>2011-01-22T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T14:41:02.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy frozenness, BATMAN!</title><content type='html'>Well, fellow Canadians, it's mighty cold out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like -50 with the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtXYsz2PHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/R60zRuVGiEM/s1600/Sunset%2Bsnow.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtXYsz2PHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/R60zRuVGiEM/s400/Sunset%2Bsnow.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565137846403480690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss this. Couple days ago that's what it looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can hardly see through the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snowblower on the tractors broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pin broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I had to shovel the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the tractor bucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHHH, THE HORROR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naw, I'm joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna lie, I LOVE winter. Love it. I love wind, snow, the snow covering the tree's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that my siblings with Renaud's are going to chase me down and kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably strip me down, pour hot water on me and chuck me into a drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, LOOK how cute we used to be!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtZXbkiglI/AAAAAAAAAfU/waZx3tdl-KI/s1600/Elena%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bpic%2Bagain%2Bwith%2BL.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtZXbkiglI/AAAAAAAAAfU/waZx3tdl-KI/s400/Elena%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bpic%2Bagain%2Bwith%2BL.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565140023619256914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWWWWW!! Me 'n' Linda. I used to be able to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtbag2QB1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/XC0C6YrJU2I/s1600/SAM_0620.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtbag2QB1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/XC0C6YrJU2I/s400/SAM_0620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565142275598583634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I just caused Adeena a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or anybody else, for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it this way: You have pictures to use against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are mean sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But BOY are they fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeya next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might leave my blog and never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stupid weird-picture-taking-Cold-lover!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have these great times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-566059425028839979?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/566059425028839979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/holy-frozenness-batman.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/566059425028839979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/566059425028839979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/holy-frozenness-batman.html' title='Holy frozenness, BATMAN!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTtXYsz2PHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/R60zRuVGiEM/s72-c/Sunset%2Bsnow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2844231895505906365</id><published>2011-01-20T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T10:17:12.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not 365...</title><content type='html'>Since I know I'll NEVER be able to do the 365, (Either I don't take pictures, don't remember what day I took them, or am not allowed on the computer.) I'm gonna do Not365, which is basically posting random pictures whenever I am able. (Sorry, GPM. I have failed you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and all these are SOOC. I have no idea how to work photoscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about some Hunny to sweeten the deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh3hqCBteI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Kq65Cozr0QA/s1600/RUNHUNNY.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh3hqCBteI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Kq65Cozr0QA/s400/RUNHUNNY.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564328759718426082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cutest horse ever. No exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh3fqELyqI/AAAAAAAAAes/7WpAHCuaWlc/s1600/Kara.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh3fqELyqI/AAAAAAAAAes/7WpAHCuaWlc/s400/Kara.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564328725367736994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I mean, LOOK at that face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda with her monster hands. I have small hands. Smaller then Mom's. I am SHAMED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1Jlv_vnI/AAAAAAAAAek/Pemc5T5cGm4/s1600/Lindapiano.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1Jlv_vnI/AAAAAAAAAek/Pemc5T5cGm4/s400/Lindapiano.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326147228941938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked &lt;a href="http://notaboutbean.blogspot.com/2011/01/project-358.html"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/a&gt; eye picture, so I did my own. (I don't mind scary eyebrows. I just GOOO with the FLOOOOOW. Of scary hairy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1JFhQNLI/AAAAAAAAAec/e-O5_NwE6U0/s1600/Myeyes.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1JFhQNLI/AAAAAAAAAec/e-O5_NwE6U0/s400/Myeyes.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326138577171634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sifto is the BEST cat. Ever. The other cats if I point a camera at them they run screaming. Sifto poses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1H88SSWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/8QnZdHMC_zg/s1600/Sleeping%2BSifto.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1H88SSWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/8QnZdHMC_zg/s400/Sleeping%2BSifto.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326119094765922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWWW!! Sleeping, purring, happy Kitty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft kitty warm kitty, little ball of FUUUUUR!!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Kitty sleepy Kitty purr purr puuuuuuurr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You friendly neighborhood Photographer SALUTES YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1I84dEFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZCV3dacqRgc/s1600/This%2Bis%2BMINE.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh1I84dEFI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ZCV3dacqRgc/s400/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564326136258564178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Big Bang Theory!! (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHKat6NoKAc"&gt;Soft kitty&lt;/a&gt; is Sheldon's sick song. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2844231895505906365?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2844231895505906365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-365.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2844231895505906365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2844231895505906365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-365.html' title='Not 365...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTh3hqCBteI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Kq65Cozr0QA/s72-c/RUNHUNNY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2829542120791424004</id><published>2011-01-18T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:54:53.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the day...</title><content type='html'>I feel freakin' OLD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! I swear if Justin gets any older, I'm gonna stuff him in a freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPcoKwBoI/AAAAAAAAAdE/C0lbiZ5pl9U/s1600/SAM_0201.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPcoKwBoI/AAAAAAAAAdE/C0lbiZ5pl9U/s400/SAM_0201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563581005411911298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's TWELVE!! That means he'll soon be a TEENAGER!! Makes my head ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPdQasJ3I/AAAAAAAAAdU/EjOVZnuTiPY/s1600/SAM_0283.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPdQasJ3I/AAAAAAAAAdU/EjOVZnuTiPY/s400/SAM_0283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563581016216184690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, today is the day that last year we had an &lt;a href="http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-another-day-of-work.html"&gt;accident.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^That's him and Linda, he has Baron Von Evilsatan, Linda has Sifto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Yours truly on Christmaaaas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPdGu2TVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HJRO3TKLckk/s1600/SAM_0210.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPdGu2TVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HJRO3TKLckk/s400/SAM_0210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563581013616381266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAY! An attempt at smiling! I WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyways, I was thinking today how if I died, I would have missed a lot. I wouldn't see Justin turn twelve (Gags). I Wouldn't have seen a lot of things. I'd be with my Saviour, and I'd be so freakin' happy, but...I'd miss out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are SO many things to be thankful for. I sometimes forget how blessed I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, think about it Peeps, If I had died you would have missed out on THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPd0rTElI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wj4vCZsrxWo/s1600/SAM_0346.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPd0rTElI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wj4vCZsrxWo/s400/SAM_0346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563581025949520466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely FACE! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before I forget, sorry about my previous blog. I got some complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a vent blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vent blogs are evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jeff is the OPPOSITE of Nerdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXTcfDJxxI/AAAAAAAAAds/66584drGShg/s1600/SAM_0098.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXTcfDJxxI/AAAAAAAAAds/66584drGShg/s400/SAM_0098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563585401010636562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't he SO cute? I just wanna dunk him in my coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink coffee, Peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2829542120791424004?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2829542120791424004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-is-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2829542120791424004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2829542120791424004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the day...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TTXPcoKwBoI/AAAAAAAAAdE/C0lbiZ5pl9U/s72-c/SAM_0201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3165827075028166961</id><published>2011-01-16T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:09:40.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curse your eyes, BLOG!</title><content type='html'>You know what SUCKS?!?!? When you can't access your pictures. However, what sucks more is when you can access them, but can't do anything with them. They just sit in a folder and STARE at you while you try to put them on a blog, or facebook, or paint, while people say "Wheres all the pictures you've taken with your GloriousfromHeaven Camera?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my good man, They're stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Dads computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I am forbidden to touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sadly, No pictures for you till I download onto Moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I dislike stupid drivers. And stupid bike &lt;a href="http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/mamma-mia.html"&gt;riders.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, LOOK! The road is icy and there's a big truck coming! I think I'll cut in front of him, slam on the brakes and turn!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad stood on the brake so luckily he didn't get crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I feel like swearing. I never do. But I FEEL like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like when stupid people stand there and STARE at me. And smoke and blow it my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stare at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just creeps me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple days ago I was at work, and I got freakin' HOT, so I took my sweater off and did the run in a T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People stared at me puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand, because it was -20 out, But I still didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a shirt that says "Staring for long periods of time could result in a foot to the face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd wear it everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT a people person. I will never speak to anyone, unless they do to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting better at answering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do whole SENTENCES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather then "Hi." [Hurries off as quickly as possible.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can even joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this lady was being bugged by the men, and she asks me "Do you have to work around men?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said "Yes, That's what happens when you have five brothers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she said "Oh Gawd." In the most hilarious way. Basically like Ursula's mother on George of the Jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, I don't like people who THINK they're funny. I never know whether I'm supposed to laugh or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't like short, nerdy guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not you Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys who say "I'm supposed to be on lunch." And try to speed you up by "Helping" to lift the bins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If she can do it, I can do it!!" And he stands there, Pushing with all his manly might, not moving it. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to figure out a way to dump the bin over top off him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes me twice as long as normal, 'cause he "Helps" with every single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I wasn't raised to respect people, I would have screamed "GET OUT OF THE WAY, PUNY MAN!! I'M WORKING HERE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its no wonder Dan calls me Herculena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably could have tossed the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was Sho Small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he claims to live on a farm. With cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March onward, Peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina Herculena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3165827075028166961?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3165827075028166961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/curse-your-eyes-blog.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3165827075028166961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3165827075028166961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/curse-your-eyes-blog.html' title='Curse your eyes, BLOG!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3417308520155695668</id><published>2011-01-06T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T09:02:30.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine lollipops!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Everything that's wonderful is what I feel when we're together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Brighter than a lucky penny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;When you're near the rain cloud disappears, dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;And I feel so fine just to know that you are mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ahem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;ANYWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Brothers are awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Actually, if I think about it, ALL my family is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;However, Dan and Patrick have bumped the radar on my awesome list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Well, my good sir, I'll tell you why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;They bought me the sexiest, brilliantest, Most AMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZING, marvelous CAMERA that I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've owned one before. It was moms old one. The crappiest piece of junk. (Sorry mother....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was gonna put a picture up, but Moms dumb camera won't work. *Sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no picture of my new camera for YOU. Bwahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this post belongs to Dan and Patrick. Thanks, guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so freakin' AWESOME!! And not just because you bought me stuff. Because you are. Just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TSX0WgFpDlI/AAAAAAAAAc8/lD6UwrWYUvE/s1600/Fireworks%2Band%2Blots%2B009.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TSX0WgFpDlI/AAAAAAAAAc8/lD6UwrWYUvE/s400/Fireworks%2Band%2Blots%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559117982466641490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only good picture I have of them together. Sad, really. Patrick, look AT the CAMERA, not at your glorious muscles. Jeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. WHY did I get that song in your head? Cause I'm feeling happy and evil, and it fit the bill. Just sayin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3417308520155695668?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3417308520155695668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunshine-lollipops.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3417308520155695668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3417308520155695668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunshine-lollipops.html' title='Sunshine lollipops!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TSX0WgFpDlI/AAAAAAAAAc8/lD6UwrWYUvE/s72-c/Fireworks%2Band%2Blots%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-5042015104912004729</id><published>2011-01-03T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T09:02:28.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Kara.</title><content type='html'>Today I woke up and decided it was high time to get covered in dung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mucking out a stall should do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After turning off my radio which Tiana had on blast to wake me up, I got dressed in junk clothes and heading to the barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara greeted me with her familiar nicker, and I gave her hay and told her I'd be back after coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after coffee I came back out. She was basically done her hay and gave me a stare of "What the hey took you so long?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out my pitchfork and started at the back of the barn, out of Karas way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, seeing as I came back, she figured she'd better tell me all about her day so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How she was so happy I had given her her breakfast, How snow was fun to roll in especially when there's mud underneath, And how that DASTARDLY HEN had DARED to drink out of her water bucket and she had given it a piece of her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, while she was telling me this, she had to stand in front of me, beside me, or anywhere that pitchfork was going. She needed to make sure she had my attention, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a bit more hay, and she was interested in that. But between mouthfuls she rumbled at me, and once in a while had to get in the way again to look out the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about Kara is usually she has two jobs: Eating and pooping. And she believes she'll do both very well for me. She gets her jobs DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, since our yard is a lake right now, I couldn't use the tractor. So I had to avoid Kara, make a pile, move that pile, and move it once more before I could put it in that manure yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is a tough job, especially when an over eager horse decides she has to be right next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And OH!! Those nasty hens had the NERVE to walk in her hay. The were quickly moved with a nip and they let out squawks. Kara and I agree on chickens. Dumb creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got through all of it, and gave Kara a good scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She responded by putting road apples on her fresh straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blast her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta Love horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-5042015104912004729?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/5042015104912004729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-kara.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5042015104912004729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5042015104912004729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-kara.html' title='On Kara.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-857008700463038634</id><published>2010-12-05T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:02:58.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a weirdy.</title><content type='html'>It MUST be true. I'm beginning to see the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, a dead deer can make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't ANY old deer, it was the position it was in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a cartoon character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its legs stuck RIGHT OUT and its tongue was hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed uproariously while dad stared at me like I grew an extra head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt kind of bad afterwards, cause I love deer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day before I had seen three of them standing in the field with a slight mist. Perfect picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw a Coyote carrying something dead near Trussler road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to YOU, Nicole. Keep your eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do I laugh at dead things in funny positions, I laugh at other peoples pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like somebody being an idiot and falling off a bike. Or showing off and falling on their butt on a skateboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Tiana heaving to much on a bin and being crushed by it. Her matter of fact "Help." When I found her was too much. I nearly peed myself laughing. I helped her up right away, but I think the person in there with us was having trouble keeping a straight face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tiana are stared at a lot. Its not everyday you see two girls moving big bins and laughing hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snickers ad where Betty White gets tackled. Kills me. Everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder at myself when ever I see a flat pigeon on the highway and point and laugh, because someday P.E.T.A. and the Po Po are gonna chase me down, hogtie me, and drag me to an asylum. But until then, I'm going to point at every dead thing, every stupid person, And every crushed relative I have to rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Elena the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-857008700463038634?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/857008700463038634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-weirdy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/857008700463038634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/857008700463038634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-weirdy.html' title='I&apos;m a weirdy.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-4434984174395396409</id><published>2010-11-01T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:48:33.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!!</title><content type='html'>Halloween!! Time for tricks and treats!! And of course, FREAKY PEOPLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its tradition now, I believe; we go to Sarah's house for the Scary Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: Me. Mad Scientist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qKp96PFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i73RVpbN8Pw/s1600/Halloween+001.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qKp96PFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i73RVpbN8Pw/s400/Halloween+001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759198358387794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next. I thought it was Tiana...but it looks like a grumpy old man...Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qKzk3pRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cLx0bEHuzJA/s1600/Halloween+003.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qKzk3pRI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cLx0bEHuzJA/s400/Halloween+003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759200937714962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi, this Ninja princess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y6dB5N8I/AAAAAAAAAck/QoyP7EO03Lo/s1600/Halloween+055.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y6dB5N8I/AAAAAAAAAck/QoyP7EO03Lo/s400/Halloween+055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534768815612180418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicken Boy, Now with frog flavour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y57HoVMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/IEyoHL3Vn5c/s1600/Halloween+049.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y57HoVMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/IEyoHL3Vn5c/s400/Halloween+049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534768806509434050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sniffs* Thought I smelled something. HANNAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y5FB5gGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/E0gZIIekU2k/s1600/Halloween+042.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y5FB5gGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/E0gZIIekU2k/s400/Halloween+042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534768791989878882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What are you looking at? It wasn't meeeeh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what Jeff is. First thing that popped into my head was "naaaaachooo Lebraaay!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wyNuf8xI/AAAAAAAAAcE/U7nEER4YMg8/s1600/Halloween+038.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wyNuf8xI/AAAAAAAAAcE/U7nEER4YMg8/s400/Halloween+038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534766475042091794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's very red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiling fan!! Adeena, you must have a boring life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxy7S9vI/AAAAAAAAAb8/mG2eZeZ3UAo/s1600/Halloween+036.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxy7S9vI/AAAAAAAAAb8/mG2eZeZ3UAo/s400/Halloween+036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534766467848009458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana is very mad about all of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxvG8_eI/AAAAAAAAAb0/YJYPFG225Zg/s1600/Halloween+035.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxvG8_eI/AAAAAAAAAb0/YJYPFG225Zg/s400/Halloween+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534766466823159266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda's pretty upset too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y5gw6kNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZwD8RBZZ2S0/s1600/Halloween+047.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9y5gw6kNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZwD8RBZZ2S0/s400/Halloween+047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534768799434838226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she'll feel better if you give her a cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxd0PH-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/d4I_JgoaDco/s1600/Halloween+028.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wxd0PH-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/d4I_JgoaDco/s400/Halloween+028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534766462181253090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Linda!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranchers. Emma, Rebekah, And their horses. Ava and Woodster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wwZ6Q4gI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fyefsRyxzRw/s1600/Halloween+031.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9wwZ6Q4gI/AAAAAAAAAbk/fyefsRyxzRw/s400/Halloween+031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534766443952923138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoooodalayheehooooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ufjBkcQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/0NuUgSGE8u4/s1600/Halloween+030.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ufjBkcQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/0NuUgSGE8u4/s400/Halloween+030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534763955318452482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy!! Its a leaf blower. Why is there a leaf blower in my pictures? Honestly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ufMIG9RI/AAAAAAAAAbU/faXopOXNEJ4/s1600/Halloween+025.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ufMIG9RI/AAAAAAAAAbU/faXopOXNEJ4/s400/Halloween+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534763949171864850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nobodies allowed to touch anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agh! A Samurai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ue1XDbpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fK_q0A-Tl-Y/s1600/Halloween+024.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ue1XDbpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fK_q0A-Tl-Y/s400/Halloween+024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534763943060532882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He will kill you. Till you're DEAD. Right Ethan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The knight is nicer. Aren't you, Michael?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ueOr-JGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/VlhSvvYlaSw/s1600/Halloween+023.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ueOr-JGI/AAAAAAAAAbE/VlhSvvYlaSw/s400/Halloween+023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534763932679283810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather, the Treasure chest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ud7w-r9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/a7RYLj9NcVM/s1600/Halloween+020.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9ud7w-r9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/a7RYLj9NcVM/s400/Halloween+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534763927600017362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Equipped with Camera. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out for snipers, Trenton!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sc_TFOvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/e0lYDwaOMoE/s1600/Halloween+018.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sc_TFOvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/e0lYDwaOMoE/s400/Halloween+018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761712345234162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TRENTON!! YOU TURNCOAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sic my ninja at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9scdpL4EI/AAAAAAAAAas/te9DMi8OsQM/s1600/Halloween+016.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9scdpL4EI/AAAAAAAAAas/te9DMi8OsQM/s400/Halloween+016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761703311138882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride 'em, cowgirl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9scPWVrdI/AAAAAAAAAak/0DnaqVatsdU/s1600/Halloween+015.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9scPWVrdI/AAAAAAAAAak/0DnaqVatsdU/s400/Halloween+015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761699473993170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rope it, Y'all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!! Another NINJA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sb37HenI/AAAAAAAAAac/NHNGGbywgAk/s1600/Halloween+014.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sb37HenI/AAAAAAAAAac/NHNGGbywgAk/s400/Halloween+014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761693185800818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You fiend!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My horse will take you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sbpykciI/AAAAAAAAAaU/DitDLAg_iAw/s1600/Halloween+013.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9sbpykciI/AAAAAAAAAaU/DitDLAg_iAw/s400/Halloween+013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761689391854114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GET HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big game hunter, Eh Sarah? Carrying your previous kill around to flaunt him at us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qMHS0YII/AAAAAAAAAaM/SynX3CPTYgo/s1600/Halloween+012.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qMHS0YII/AAAAAAAAAaM/SynX3CPTYgo/s400/Halloween+012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759223410581634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your lions name is Ducky. How quaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jeni!! How eviiiiiiiil!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qLga0AKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SF0w96_aChU/s1600/Halloween+010.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qLga0AKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SF0w96_aChU/s400/Halloween+010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759212975128738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has the POWAAAAAAAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link. In his red tunic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qLI5h00I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/TZ98dQ-dhXI/s1600/Halloween+009.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qLI5h00I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/TZ98dQ-dhXI/s400/Halloween+009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534759206661509954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your a nerd, Critter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I have for now. I love Halloween costumes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress on, Peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-4434984174395396409?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/4434984174395396409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/11/boo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4434984174395396409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4434984174395396409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/11/boo.html' title='BOO!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TM9qKp96PFI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i73RVpbN8Pw/s72-c/Halloween+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-509222120057258005</id><published>2010-10-26T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:47:41.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, my loyal peeps.</title><content type='html'>Yeeeep, its been ages. But, I've been doing things, mostly useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such as a photoshop war with my pal. (It was a draw, by the way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That website is one of the most annoying things ever. &gt;.&lt; Its so boring, yet I can't help being on it. *Sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, now to more important things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear is VERY real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people boast they don't fear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for one, don't fear many things. But some things I can't help but fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a whole year now, I've been terrified of driving at night. For one, because of the accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, because, driving at night, Jay went into the middle of the road, twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, also at night, Dad was turning the truck through an intersection, and it stalled. We missed the post by like, and a foot, almost went down the steep ditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four, sometimes (And not the fault of the driver really.) We go off the road to the shoulder, and it freaks me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should get over it, but I just can't. Not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only way I can get past fear, is with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 1:9 Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 34:4 I sought the LORD, and he answered me; he delivered me from all my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when I am afraid, that I can go to Him. So when we're driving at night, and a chill crawls up my back, I know that He is there for me. Protecting me. Delivering me FROM my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, with God on my side, I need not fear ANYTHING but Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-509222120057258005?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/509222120057258005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-my-loyal-peeps.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/509222120057258005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/509222120057258005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-my-loyal-peeps.html' title='Hello, my loyal peeps.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-4598114757552978890</id><published>2010-09-14T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:06:39.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixteen tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's my birthday. I'm turning the scary age, Sixteen!! Since I probably won't write a blog tomorrow, I'll leave you with a picture of me, and wish everybody but me a very merry UNbirthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI_VJOekE2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/1xKkot2GnTk/s1600/EJB+005.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI_VJOekE2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/1xKkot2GnTk/s400/EJB+005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516862423033975650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee you LATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-4598114757552978890?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/4598114757552978890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/sixteen-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4598114757552978890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4598114757552978890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/sixteen-tomorrow.html' title='Sixteen tomorrow!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI_VJOekE2I/AAAAAAAAAZk/1xKkot2GnTk/s72-c/EJB+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-5072171404328548677</id><published>2010-09-12T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T12:59:12.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marinelaaaand party time!</title><content type='html'>Hiyah, everybody!! As some of you might know, we went to Marineland with the Matthews, and yes, of course, it was awesome. And there are lots of pictures. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Beast on our way to Niagara. We were dancing, hence the reason our hand are fuzzy.&lt;br /&gt;Becca, Zach and Critter kept hiding from the camera. Pshaw, their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlsql1TLI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CdJsJ2wpGY4/s1600/Marineland+005.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlsql1TLI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CdJsJ2wpGY4/s400/Marineland+005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516036199131991218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The randon ship by...Lake Ontario I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn0Eeb4WI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aaEFcRgSW0Q/s1600/Marineland+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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn0Eeb4WI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/aaEFcRgSW0Q/s400/Marineland+008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516038525362626914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another lake shot. I was so proud whenever I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlroJGNgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VIzMEQCBJgk/s1600/Marineland+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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlroJGNgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/VIzMEQCBJgk/s400/Marineland+003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516036181294724610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlrAwWmGI/AAAAAAAAAQU/k_HUaYiAUW0/s1600/Marineland+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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlrAwWmGI/AAAAAAAAAQU/k_HUaYiAUW0/s400/Marineland+002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516036170721957986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The siiiiiign!! And, I believe we took a wrong turn at first, but then we found our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wwk-yJWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ZYz3tV1EU6Q/s1600/Marineland+010.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wwk-yJWI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ZYz3tV1EU6Q/s400/Marineland+010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516582723624510818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the gate! YES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1LIIuoI/AAAAAAAAARE/WskvjxdsK64/s1600/Marineland+013.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1LIIuoI/AAAAAAAAARE/WskvjxdsK64/s400/Marineland+013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516038544328014466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scariest ride at Marineland. *Shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn0odLnfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/mOgJzXVQze0/s1600/Marineland+012.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn0odLnfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/mOgJzXVQze0/s400/Marineland+012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516038535021043186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Viking ride! (I was kicking myself at the end of the day, because i didn't take pictures of all the rides! Grr.)&lt;br /&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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U98RMynI/AAAAAAAAAYk/UxZceSzJX4s/s400/Marineland+141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516580754190813810" /&gt;It was empty, so we sat across the boat from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U9L8tRhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NzJTCUqjFMg/s1600/Marineland+140.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U9L8tRhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/NzJTCUqjFMg/s400/Marineland+140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516580741219960338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orca screamer! The first ride I ever rode there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U8toORkI/AAAAAAAAAYU/MMazaay43vk/s1600/Marineland+135.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U8toORkI/AAAAAAAAAYU/MMazaay43vk/s400/Marineland+135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516580733080979010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S-_vPHWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/SRdg7VWpXYI/s1600/Marineland+134.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S-_vPHWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/SRdg7VWpXYI/s400/Marineland+134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516578573278715234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all very terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S-T7Z6UI/AAAAAAAAAYE/I5iUzoHXgO4/s1600/Marineland+131.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S-T7Z6UI/AAAAAAAAAYE/I5iUzoHXgO4/s400/Marineland+131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516578561518594370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S90Owa4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/OvE06V39a3g/s1600/Marineland+130.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S90Owa4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/OvE06V39a3g/s400/Marineland+130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516578553009826690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how distraught we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S9aF4wDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/64h2PU0JN3o/s1600/Marineland+128.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S9aF4wDI/AAAAAAAAAX0/64h2PU0JN3o/s400/Marineland+128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516578545993302066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hated it so much, Nicole pushed it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S8d6SoWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vtTKR-jnVx4/s1600/Marineland+126.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7S8d6SoWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vtTKR-jnVx4/s400/Marineland+126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516578529838539106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS was horrible! It went a speed off 1 mile per hour!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QxKnJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/QDb5OnTYROs/s1600/Marineland+123.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QxKnJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAXc/QDb5OnTYROs/s400/Marineland+123.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516576136656152482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We begged to be let out, it was so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QwIDszQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/I8H2rW8l_6M/s1600/Marineland+122.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QwIDszQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/I8H2rW8l_6M/s400/Marineland+122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516576118790737154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman just laughed cruelly, and sped it up to TWO MPH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QvWb9UqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZBNJCfxj7Zg/s1600/Marineland+121.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7QvWb9UqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZBNJCfxj7Zg/s400/Marineland+121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516576105470710434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bears. Because they're cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Qu2vkp8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/QEaogwQVSPU/s1600/Marineland+120.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Qu2vkp8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/QEaogwQVSPU/s400/Marineland+120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516576096963045314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bird. Because it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ORr6rD9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/BADUuGKpRfw/s1600/Marineland+119.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ORr6rD9I/AAAAAAAAAW8/BADUuGKpRfw/s400/Marineland+119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573396817350610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got one leg! JUST ONE DANG LEG!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OQ0yFPVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/681IpXXadDo/s1600/Marineland+118.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OQ0yFPVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/681IpXXadDo/s400/Marineland+118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573382017367378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killer whale. He says "CHEESE!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OQOWxfaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/IkuncPwr5MY/s1600/Marineland+116.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OQOWxfaI/AAAAAAAAAWs/IkuncPwr5MY/s400/Marineland+116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573371702279586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OPcgryDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/CBaBzpZpKVo/s1600/Marineland+113.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OPcgryDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/CBaBzpZpKVo/s400/Marineland+113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573358322075698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he got me wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OOr9fz7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/YfPNNIurH7g/s1600/Marineland+112.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7OOr9fz7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/YfPNNIurH7g/s400/Marineland+112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573345289588658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MfemMbPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/WJ75-4qaPWE/s1600/Marineland+111.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MfemMbPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/WJ75-4qaPWE/s400/Marineland+111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516571434736708850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could swim upside down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MehN6kFI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tFGCCZJJ_GA/s1600/Marineland+108.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MehN6kFI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tFGCCZJJ_GA/s400/Marineland+108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516571418260312146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he loves me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Md4O7CkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rfdE1guWeM0/s1600/Marineland+107.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Md4O7CkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/rfdE1guWeM0/s400/Marineland+107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516571407258683970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beluga was jealous. He loved me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MdLVc6TI/AAAAAAAAAV8/o1qunt5CIfs/s1600/Marineland+097.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7MdLVc6TI/AAAAAAAAAV8/o1qunt5CIfs/s400/Marineland+097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516571395206474034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FASTEST ride!! A whopping 1 mph is a lot of speed, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7McchihfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2bBPhoY4SNk/s1600/Marineland+092.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7McchihfI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2bBPhoY4SNk/s400/Marineland+092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516571382640707058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boring fish ride. It was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KHs1zAjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/O2QZuY6s5pg/s1600/Marineland+087.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KHs1zAjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/O2QZuY6s5pg/s400/Marineland+087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516568827220132402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AWESOME flying dragon. I have no idea how many times we rode this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KG8pLObI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hxUYsFUsIbs/s1600/Marineland+086.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KG8pLObI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hxUYsFUsIbs/s400/Marineland+086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516568814282291634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was, there were to adults who couldn't open their eyes, and after like 6 times of being on it I was with ease about not holding onto the handle, which they wouldn't let go of if i had offered them a trillion dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KGKCjIyI/AAAAAAAAAVc/YoLUwH7NiiY/s1600/Marineland+085.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KGKCjIyI/AAAAAAAAAVc/YoLUwH7NiiY/s400/Marineland+085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516568800698508066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKY SCREAMER!!!!!!!!! *Shrieks* the most awful ride, no jokes there. I was SILENT. And lots off people know that when I am truly scared, I make no sound. So, as we went up and down, down up, up down, PAAAAAUSE AT THE TOP, down up up down....Everyone but me screamed. (Everyone being me, Tiana and Nicole.) Guess how many times we rode that? 1...2...3..4 times. The three times it was just us three, and at the last Linda came on. Booyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KFJ26KXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/YcQRscbVkTI/s1600/Marineland+084.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KFJ26KXI/AAAAAAAAAVU/YcQRscbVkTI/s400/Marineland+084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516568783469816178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next best ride (Even though Sky Screamer caused me to lose three lives, it was the best.)&lt;br /&gt;Was.....THE DRAGON ROLLER COASTER!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KEko9f_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Y03C7K-0cj4/s1600/Marineland+083.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7KEko9f_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Y03C7K-0cj4/s400/Marineland+083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516568773479202802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't know how many times we rode this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IFrb13uI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_MAMUwsGfuw/s1600/Marineland+081.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IFrb13uI/AAAAAAAAAVE/_MAMUwsGfuw/s400/Marineland+081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516566593459838690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I vill eet your cheeldren!! Bwa ha ha haaar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IEolxkwI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IzukTmiS3xk/s1600/Marineland+080.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IEolxkwI/AAAAAAAAAU8/IzukTmiS3xk/s400/Marineland+080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516566575516324610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tea cup ride. Which was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IDf5yP1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/_-gIUlnPvS8/s1600/Marineland+072.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7IDf5yP1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/_-gIUlnPvS8/s400/Marineland+072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516566556004466514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cept we'd all slide down the seat and crush eachother....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ICiiKdaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Jg2sHTeG7vk/s1600/Marineland+067.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ICiiKdaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Jg2sHTeG7vk/s400/Marineland+067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516566539530827170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big huge fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ICJkeOzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a4gUplmxzbw/s1600/Marineland+065.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7ICJkeOzI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a4gUplmxzbw/s400/Marineland+065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516566532829625138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIRANHAAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GOve7nlI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AmStrcybf0U/s1600/Marineland+063.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GOve7nlI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AmStrcybf0U/s400/Marineland+063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516564550142107218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, my love! Don't go with that horrible Killer whale! Be with MEEEEE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GOJIlVXI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Zma0fZDFWgc/s1600/Marineland+061.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GOJIlVXI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Zma0fZDFWgc/s400/Marineland+061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516564539847824754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will hug you, kiss you, and call you George!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GNGcQVmI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MNIqW3IiAfQ/s1600/Marineland+058.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GNGcQVmI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MNIqW3IiAfQ/s400/Marineland+058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516564521945159266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here is your wedding ring. Its big, like my love for you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GMPkvDtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nG6PXBKbLhc/s1600/Marineland+055.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GMPkvDtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nG6PXBKbLhc/s400/Marineland+055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516564507216776914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha. That dumb Beluga has no idea. I'm Awesome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GLtwIoQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/HngQEmZzbG8/s1600/Marineland+054.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7GLtwIoQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/HngQEmZzbG8/s400/Marineland+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516564498137784578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeeeah....I choose the Orca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Walrus! His/her name was Sushi. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DX0LqKWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0yIDjkI9BRY/s1600/Marineland+049.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DX0LqKWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0yIDjkI9BRY/s400/Marineland+049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516561407487388002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' dolpins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DXEvWWzI/AAAAAAAAATs/B8IN9b45BPg/s1600/Marineland+048.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DXEvWWzI/AAAAAAAAATs/B8IN9b45BPg/s400/Marineland+048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516561394752183090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what he was doing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DWYeNbAI/AAAAAAAAATk/Jooh2QASjHk/s1600/Marineland+047.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DWYeNbAI/AAAAAAAAATk/Jooh2QASjHk/s400/Marineland+047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516561382869134338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DVuqgqqI/AAAAAAAAATc/Afi-GsSNPZs/s1600/Marineland+046.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DVuqgqqI/AAAAAAAAATc/Afi-GsSNPZs/s400/Marineland+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516561371646438050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DU52ds6I/AAAAAAAAATU/QlCLlCDcKoA/s1600/Marineland+043.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7DU52ds6I/AAAAAAAAATU/QlCLlCDcKoA/s400/Marineland+043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516561357469496226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Flab baldy bald fat fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7BhRIsn6I/AAAAAAAAATM/N_yKgvkrfcg/s1600/Marineland+041.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7BhRIsn6I/AAAAAAAAATM/N_yKgvkrfcg/s400/Marineland+041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516559370855161762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I thought she was holding a toilet brush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7BgVT2_cI/AAAAAAAAATE/Xai07eMpryU/s1600/Marineland+040.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7BgVT2_cI/AAAAAAAAATE/Xai07eMpryU/s400/Marineland+040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516559354795851202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Iiiiiii JUMP!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Bflyy-VI/AAAAAAAAAS8/tuJvHrJZHnI/s1600/Marineland+035.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Bflyy-VI/AAAAAAAAAS8/tuJvHrJZHnI/s400/Marineland+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516559342040709458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Be73MZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/XkZwyfPyVW8/s1600/Marineland+034.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Be73MZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/XkZwyfPyVW8/s400/Marineland+034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516559330784864162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Flip backwards!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Bea9-58I/AAAAAAAAASs/KvoRRaAzprM/s1600/Marineland+033.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Bea9-58I/AAAAAAAAASs/KvoRRaAzprM/s400/Marineland+033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516559321954969538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do to!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_rEAww0I/AAAAAAAAASk/ACaP6dUs394/s1600/Marineland+032.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_rEAww0I/AAAAAAAAASk/ACaP6dUs394/s400/Marineland+032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516557340107653954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I kill you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_qWSsP0I/AAAAAAAAASc/gCENLRR275s/s1600/Marineland+031.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_qWSsP0I/AAAAAAAAASc/gCENLRR275s/s400/Marineland+031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516557327834824514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I run away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_p3qnyyI/AAAAAAAAASU/5UN0UwL6mEw/s1600/Marineland+030.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_p3qnyyI/AAAAAAAAASU/5UN0UwL6mEw/s400/Marineland+030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516557319613696802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_pck2yGI/AAAAAAAAASM/6A4wNnruxjo/s1600/Marineland+029.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_pck2yGI/AAAAAAAAASM/6A4wNnruxjo/s400/Marineland+029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516557312341756002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the are swimming upside down. No, its not photo shopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_o97greI/AAAAAAAAASE/gdRdrtFugmI/s1600/Marineland+026.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI6_o97greI/AAAAAAAAASE/gdRdrtFugmI/s400/Marineland+026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516557304115277282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaa swim a swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI690mOiX3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/UT3SxNmo38I/s1600/Marineland+025.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI690mOiX3I/AAAAAAAAAR8/UT3SxNmo38I/s400/Marineland+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516555304887803762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI690IWSdWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/w21A_vLSkCk/s1600/Marineland+024.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI690IWSdWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/w21A_vLSkCk/s400/Marineland+024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516555296867251554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dive dive dive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI69zSEhZOI/AAAAAAAAARs/iFeRwX_CTLI/s1600/Marineland+023.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI69zSEhZOI/AAAAAAAAARs/iFeRwX_CTLI/s400/Marineland+023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516555282297218274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had it on a bad setting for these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blohref%3D/" com="" _38ehazzr6my="" ti69y3wsadi="" aaaaaaaaark="" ksgjvc7qwc0="" s1600=""&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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI69y3wSadI/AAAAAAAAARk/kSgjVC7QwC0/s400/Marineland+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516555275233028562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Flaming shield toss."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1-VORjI/AAAAAAAAARU/k5F2yNeG3NU/s1600/Marineland+020.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1-VORjI/AAAAAAAAARU/k5F2yNeG3NU/s400/Marineland+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516038558073112114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"His names Olaf. Olaf. Olaf. He's Olaf. Olaf."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1j3aWYI/AAAAAAAAARM/fj1c7USJNmw/s1600/Marineland+019.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzn1j3aWYI/AAAAAAAAARM/fj1c7USJNmw/s400/Marineland+019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516038550968752514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME!! With a real smile, that only Nicole can seem to make me do when a cameras pointed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wvl0wUbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/H8_NLj6-qPU/s1600/Marineland+157.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wvl0wUbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/H8_NLj6-qPU/s400/Marineland+157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516582706671014322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the peoples (Except Linda and Vicky, who had dropped us off by the side of the rode to see the falls since it was a no stop zone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7WukxWT0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/vzPjL2lH_V0/s1600/Marineland+156.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7WukxWT0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/vzPjL2lH_V0/s400/Marineland+156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516582689208422210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody stole the 'R'. The NERVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wt93ioCI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Asf9PFT6GIk/s1600/Marineland+155.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7Wt93ioCI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Asf9PFT6GIk/s400/Marineland+155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516582678765412386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The falls. At night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U-9EH8eI/AAAAAAAAAY0/SSR7uy2_2OM/s1600/Marineland+152.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U-9EH8eI/AAAAAAAAAY0/SSR7uy2_2OM/s400/Marineland+152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516580771584274914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure thats USA right there. Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U-Y4bEmI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Oa7ukjx_7Fg/s1600/Marineland+150.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7U-Y4bEmI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Oa7ukjx_7Fg/s400/Marineland+150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516580761871520354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My souvenirs! The walrus I got, and Nicole got me, Tiana and her a little Killer whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7WxZBS-LI/AAAAAAAAAZc/s2rkv_WGm8I/s1600/Marineland+159.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TI7WxZBS-LI/AAAAAAAAAZc/s2rkv_WGm8I/s400/Marineland+159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516582737593694386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that concludes my Marineland post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on, peeps!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-5072171404328548677?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/5072171404328548677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/marinelaaaand-party-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5072171404328548677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5072171404328548677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/marinelaaaand-party-time.html' title='Marinelaaaand party time!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIzlsql1TLI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CdJsJ2wpGY4/s72-c/Marineland+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7480432918905830587</id><published>2010-09-07T13:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T14:55:50.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping tiiiiime!</title><content type='html'>Another Camping adventure! YAAAAAAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael, AKA Brown Boy, with his stick and 'Hang loose' Attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaw0jEqoQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sGnTQn1gQIY/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+029.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaw0jEqoQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sGnTQn1gQIY/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289210576249090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our awesome campfire. I love campfires. REALLY love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaw0I4cS_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/VTQtw8G2lB0/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+028.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaw0I4cS_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/VTQtw8G2lB0/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289203545656306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its yours truly! I tried to do a nice smile. Didn't turn out quite right did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIawzs2ALDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/N9fZclBC8dE/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+026.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIawzs2ALDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/N9fZclBC8dE/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289196019231794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester was there! And he was excited I was with him, so he wouldn't relax enough for me to take a good picture. This is the best of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIawzMifUAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a6QRfPqvzjM/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+025.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIawzMifUAI/AAAAAAAAAPs/a6QRfPqvzjM/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514289187347451906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny came along with me. :) Normally when a camera is pointed in her direction she stares at the ground, freaked out that there has to be a light somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaurdP-KdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FW_CmLRWQEA/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+024.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaurdP-KdI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FW_CmLRWQEA/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514286855370975698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerdy Eyeball. (Eyeball is his new nickname. He managed to stab his eye with a stick, and it was super nasty.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauqR3xvGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9Vrzu3sUM8o/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+022.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauqR3xvGI/AAAAAAAAAPU/9Vrzu3sUM8o/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514286835136838754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Linda and Hannah on the hammock! Hannah loved the hammock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauqL7mUPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3m1ZCJUjP8s/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+021.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauqL7mUPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3m1ZCJUjP8s/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514286833542254834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A liitle bumblebee I snatched a picture of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaupknY1xI/AAAAAAAAAPE/iHDbmDgBevE/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+020.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaupknY1xI/AAAAAAAAAPE/iHDbmDgBevE/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514286822988502802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovely blue heron I got a picture of. He was so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasWbYxdGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/jgbvLJWt8gE/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+019.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasWbYxdGI/AAAAAAAAAO8/jgbvLJWt8gE/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284295070512226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A dragonfly! I was really getting good luck with wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasWCPQdfI/AAAAAAAAAO0/r6FBCHo0JEU/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+018.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasWCPQdfI/AAAAAAAAAO0/r6FBCHo0JEU/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284288319714802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The river we camp by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasV19CHNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4PztWZAp8IM/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+016.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasV19CHNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/4PztWZAp8IM/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284285022051538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Murdock was there! He was very good about being tied all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasVkSbnbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4URehD4yvSY/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+014.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasVkSbnbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4URehD4yvSY/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284280279965106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting at the campfire! Everybody ignores me when I yell "SMILE" and point a camera in their direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasVJuC9CI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qlI1g5pobFA/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+013.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIasVJuC9CI/AAAAAAAAAOc/qlI1g5pobFA/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514284273148032034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Creepy Tiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqcRA6JbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/arxH0wEUNzU/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+012.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqcRA6JbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/arxH0wEUNzU/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514282196342023602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin doing his "Dance" As he calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqb4mpgOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JK_tFlG2j2M/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+011.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqb4mpgOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/JK_tFlG2j2M/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514282189789429986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was raining most of the time, so one afternoon we all huddled under Adeena's awning and watched 'Impostors'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqbhhwHGI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RNCtVL0wkSc/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+041.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqbhhwHGI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RNCtVL0wkSc/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514282183594876002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The problem with this flower picture is the fuzzy one in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqbHEvS6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MGF9LOqEIAs/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+040.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqbHEvS6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MGF9LOqEIAs/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514282176493865890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pretty flower with little raindrops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqasE8f3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/RL5PKn8PVaE/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+039.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaqasE8f3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/RL5PKn8PVaE/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514282169246973810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;WARNING: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The next picture is super nasty, and if you can't handle blood or anything with eyes, don't scroll down and see the next pic. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauq-3X22I/AAAAAAAAAPc/yoUPImEmHYk/s1600/Camping+in+Auburn+023.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIauq-3X22I/AAAAAAAAAPc/yoUPImEmHYk/s400/Camping+in+Auburn+023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514286847214738274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!! Yep, thats what Eyeball did to his eye. Youchie eh? Its getting better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7480432918905830587?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7480432918905830587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/camping-tiiiiime.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7480432918905830587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7480432918905830587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/09/camping-tiiiiime.html' title='Camping tiiiiime!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TIaw0jEqoQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/sGnTQn1gQIY/s72-c/Camping+in+Auburn+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7957076003428179</id><published>2010-08-27T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:06:33.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats been going on lately. #3</title><content type='html'>Alrighty! Heres Jeff, Dad and Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl1_8xRlI/AAAAAAAAANE/MaiiY5SsH3g/s1600/Families+137.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl1_8xRlI/AAAAAAAAANE/MaiiY5SsH3g/s400/Families+137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510195753717417554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeff was explaining to Linda how a ladder works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't kill me Linda. Or Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my trusty hammer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl2laVmVI/AAAAAAAAANM/T-xoN_HHQNk/s1600/Families+138.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl2laVmVI/AAAAAAAAANM/T-xoN_HHQNk/s400/Families+138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510195763773544786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're so dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorgeous sunset That greeted me after supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgmpsiqGgI/AAAAAAAAANs/GK9gzr2RXWc/s1600/Families+054.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgmpsiqGgI/AAAAAAAAANs/GK9gzr2RXWc/s400/Families+054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510196641860819458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And later, it changed colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl4LATNJI/AAAAAAAAANk/q82jXFbzKoI/s1600/Families+067.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl4LATNJI/AAAAAAAAANk/q82jXFbzKoI/s400/Families+067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510195791044752530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I don't have any pictures of the family reunion, I'll give you my &lt;a href="http://creeksidefamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-reunion.html"&gt;sister's&lt;/a&gt; blog, and Sarah, to let you know this is the ONLY picture I allowed myself to make a face in! The rest of all the pictures they took I smile like a happy fairy. So I'd rather not be smacked, but....If you must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Holy Crow I have a big family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7957076003428179?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7957076003428179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-3.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7957076003428179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7957076003428179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-3.html' title='Whats been going on lately. #3'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgl1_8xRlI/AAAAAAAAANE/MaiiY5SsH3g/s72-c/Families+137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-1990959572093955876</id><published>2010-08-27T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:46:36.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats been going on lately. #2</title><content type='html'>We built a front porch thing as an add on to the deck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgikPm7BxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/fbHgnzqFEQY/s1600/Families+146.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgikPm7BxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/fbHgnzqFEQY/s400/Families+146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192150148220690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, we had to fix the fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgilpJEcxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uYUSMkxsrj4/s1600/Families+132.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgilpJEcxI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uYUSMkxsrj4/s400/Families+132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192174182200082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice how this narrows? Its supposed to be straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was supposed to be right against that cement ledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgimPpaPcI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jqKBxO29J3A/s1600/Families+134.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgimPpaPcI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jqKBxO29J3A/s400/Families+134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192184518393282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Jeffy came over, we fixed the fail, and put a roof up.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgilOxXz-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/e8ja1r-4Zl4/s1600/Families+151.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgilOxXz-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/e8ja1r-4Zl4/s400/Families+151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192167103483874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay Jeffy! You rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I built these stairs nearly all by my lonesome. Heather drilled in one screw, and Tiana held one board. Dad told me the way he wanted it. I did pretty well I think! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgikmHPBKI/AAAAAAAAAMk/g2uvTEtVdf8/s1600/Families+150.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgikmHPBKI/AAAAAAAAAMk/g2uvTEtVdf8/s400/Families+150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192156189328546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post coming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-1990959572093955876?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/1990959572093955876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1990959572093955876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1990959572093955876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-2.html' title='Whats been going on lately. #2'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgikPm7BxI/AAAAAAAAAMc/fbHgnzqFEQY/s72-c/Families+146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3181017559140924853</id><published>2010-08-27T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:29:26.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats been going on lately. #1</title><content type='html'>Alrighty! Number 1 of whats happening here, or has happened in the past week. (And there was much rejoicing. "Yaaaay.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our whole Billson side over for a family reunion, so we got a Port-a-potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgemgct9CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/at4AbYWN2Eg/s1600/Families+145.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgemgct9CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/at4AbYWN2Eg/s400/Families+145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510187790982050850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Critter pose while I took the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free mint!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgeonQ3IXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/R8qCMUFi8K4/s1600/Families+149.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgeonQ3IXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/R8qCMUFi8K4/s400/Families+149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510187827171107186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you've seen 'Madagascar' You're laughing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toilet. Because I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgen26YVgI/AAAAAAAAAME/Uf-9FWH8y2A/s1600/Families+148.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgen26YVgI/AAAAAAAAAME/Uf-9FWH8y2A/s400/Families+148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510187814191912450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sign above the toilet. 'Cause it made me laugh, and I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgenYtr-nI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kCMrXWt0FyQ/s1600/Families+147.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgenYtr-nI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kCMrXWt0FyQ/s400/Families+147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510187806085610098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, a flower picture I took for the heck of it. 'CAUSE I CAN!! MWAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgeoz3v5kI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1spaGjYl8W0/s1600/Families+136.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgeoz3v5kI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1spaGjYl8W0/s400/Families+136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510187830555436610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3181017559140924853?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3181017559140924853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3181017559140924853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3181017559140924853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-been-going-on-lately-1.html' title='Whats been going on lately. #1'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/THgemgct9CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/at4AbYWN2Eg/s72-c/Families+145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-65659063058340395</id><published>2010-08-14T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T19:25:54.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia....</title><content type='html'>Here we go AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, I do like getting songs stuck in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was another ROTTEN day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I needed another one. *Sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we started work at 5:00 am, and got home at 11:30 late that night. So I was really tired. Dad said we'd be on the road today at 7:00 am instead of five. So we did, and headed out. The day went pretty smoothly for the first store, then at the second store we ran into a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, rather a problem ran into us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a stop sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad looked to the right, and watching the left to make sure nobody was coming, we turned to the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I was looking at the soccer field in front of us. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a green shirt. I turned to look at it as Dads pulling out into the highway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch the guy biking on the sidewalk at a farely fast speed, he panics when he sees us going forward and swerves onto the edge of the road, and runs into the front bumper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Fudgecakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad yells "Are you okay?" And jumps out of the truck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit there with my heart in my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad gently puts his hand on the guys shoulder, and tries to help him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't effin touch me, ehwhole!!" He screech's at Dad. (Like my censoring?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you alright?" Dad asks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know, you hit me with your truck!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy stands up, holding his arm, standing on the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come off the road." Dad says kindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You shut up! Don't effin touch me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to lose my shock, and gain irritation at how he was treating my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy says "You didn't look! Sidewalk rights!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't see you, but I did look." Dad states. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have a effin PASSENGER!! Why didn't she warn you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He moves his arm around. And reachs in his pocket for his cellphone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He calls 911.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was just hit by a truck, the driver didn't look, and hit me on my bike. My arm might be sprained, I've broken an arm before and I don't think if its broken." And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad loses his nice attitude now, and goes to phone the cops himself, with the guy following behind him (After hanging up) Saying "If you call them, I'll say you punched me. I'll say your on ALCOHOL!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad ignores him and phones the police, and tells them a biker hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy proceeds to call the cops as well, and say how Dad was calling telling lies, and how he had put his hand on him three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, my irritation had grown, and also my instinct to defend kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whispered real quiet to myself "Yeah, he punched him in the face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, he heard me, and told the police he was being verbally abused by "The mans" daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez, now I knew he was an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked briskly over to stand by a sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, Tiana and Jay had finished pressure washing and pulled up. Tiana came over to me to ask what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told he a biker hit us, and explained briefly the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to talk about other things, and our voices were raised a bit so we could hear each other over the traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about cars, cops and how many punch buggies Tiana had gotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the cops arrive, and ask Dad to wait by his truck, and talk to Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He limps slowly over, after JUST having walked quickly before the cops came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told them his story, and I overheard him say "His two daughters were hurling and screaming insults at me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I was mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay and Tiana left to get a head start on the bins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I picked up a magazine to try and ease my writhing temper; which was telling me to get out of the truck and bellow at Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cops went and talked to Dad, then they came to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't really cooled off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "Hey." Softly to me. I looked up from the magazine and he asked me to tell him what happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, rather quickly with suppressed wrath, I told him my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went back and talked to Guy, then to Dad, and Dad hopped into the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's not pressing charges, but he might. If he does, he will also get a charge for driving on the sidewalk." He says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nod, as we get on our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Guy will have the gall to press charges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he does, I wonder if I'll have to go to court and say my statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll pour out my fury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you, whining Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-65659063058340395?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/65659063058340395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/mamma-mia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/65659063058340395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/65659063058340395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia....'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6848029975755904961</id><published>2010-08-09T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:41:11.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunch of Dorks.</title><content type='html'>We had Nicole and Zach over for Critters Birthday on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of fun was had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took photos. Here are a little of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBk5V5W5DI/AAAAAAAAALk/m6UkdVmBfqI/s1600/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+210.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBk5V5W5DI/AAAAAAAAALk/m6UkdVmBfqI/s400/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503509680939787314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tango was very shocked at our antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBk4-8OAZI/AAAAAAAAALc/wMtce9KLg-k/s1600/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+205.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBk4-8OAZI/AAAAAAAAALc/wMtce9KLg-k/s400/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503509674777772434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... We are strange. VERY strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkBYzFcAI/AAAAAAAAALM/OGlGo-GDYyY/s1600/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+191.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkBYzFcAI/AAAAAAAAALM/OGlGo-GDYyY/s400/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503508719646109698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres Tiana and Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkArnVhMI/AAAAAAAAALE/ikcZJGhYY1A/s1600/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+189.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkArnVhMI/AAAAAAAAALE/ikcZJGhYY1A/s400/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503508707517236418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my Best Dorksville Teen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkAeQG6LI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Xzxcioum1JU/s1600/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+185.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBkAeQG6LI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Xzxcioum1JU/s400/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503508703930149042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, on Sunday I nearly fainted three times, and I'm sick today. Bleck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being Bleck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6848029975755904961?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6848029975755904961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/bunch-of-dorks.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6848029975755904961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6848029975755904961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/bunch-of-dorks.html' title='Bunch of Dorks.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TGBk5V5W5DI/AAAAAAAAALk/m6UkdVmBfqI/s72-c/Soccer,+baseball,+pool+and+Dorks!+210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7773313911144119660</id><published>2010-08-01T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:43:20.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits....</title><content type='html'>RANDOM PICTURE TIIIIIIIIIIIIIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!! WOOT!! (Like Sarah, I get excited over anything.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my Baby sister. She was explaining something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU_ZRcvzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mwUG0w0SC9M/s1600/Abunch+045.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU_ZRcvzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mwUG0w0SC9M/s400/Abunch+045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500466336739671858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres my big brother. (I mean big.) He's being normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU_Apu-DI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vf_Jrx6j-rg/s1600/Abunch+040.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU_Apu-DI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vf_Jrx6j-rg/s400/Abunch+040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500466330130642994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Murdock on my knees! (I'm going crazy with B and W since I figured out how to do it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU-rjSHzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/juBAqD5ZsCY/s1600/Abunch+064.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU-rjSHzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/juBAqD5ZsCY/s400/Abunch+064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500466324466442034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And The Mothers flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU-UUv_NI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/B-p_NKTva78/s1600/Abunch+062.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU-UUv_NI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/B-p_NKTva78/s400/Abunch+062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500466318231469266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you enjoyed this rather short blog. But I told my best friend I would put one on today, so there you go. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to visit the peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REJOINING THE HERD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7773313911144119660?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7773313911144119660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7773313911144119660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7773313911144119660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/08/iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits.html' title='Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiits....'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TFWU_ZRcvzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mwUG0w0SC9M/s72-c/Abunch+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-1200151347264976323</id><published>2010-07-23T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T16:07:48.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My rooooooooooom!!!</title><content type='html'>My new bed! Very messy, of course. ;) I'm top bunk. The one with all the teddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofL68UJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/imhR5qvGUZI/s1600/123SMILE!+046.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofL68UJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/imhR5qvGUZI/s400/123SMILE!+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497240584820369394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I love Horses?? I own most of these, except the hat on the left and 6 of the horses. We share 9 of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofLVvxLrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zPpk1ASIvW0/s1600/123SMILE!+045.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofLVvxLrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zPpk1ASIvW0/s400/123SMILE!+045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497240574835633842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mah pictures. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofK_xK6sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/J_qogab2Pzs/s1600/123SMILE!+044.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofK_xK6sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/J_qogab2Pzs/s400/123SMILE!+044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497240568935934658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana's dresser and our wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofKAhh-0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sXEMDT4DN80/s1600/123SMILE!+043.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofKAhh-0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/sXEMDT4DN80/s400/123SMILE!+043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497240551958903618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dresses and our shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofJuA3kRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VjJieMbYIRM/s1600/123SMILE!+042.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofJuA3kRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VjJieMbYIRM/s400/123SMILE!+042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497240546990067986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This room is gonna be mudded and painted at some point. But boy, it is GLORIOUS to be in a room bigger then a closet, and to be able to dance in it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward, Marchers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-1200151347264976323?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/1200151347264976323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-rooooooooooom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1200151347264976323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1200151347264976323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-rooooooooooom.html' title='My rooooooooooom!!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEofL68UJ_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/imhR5qvGUZI/s72-c/123SMILE!+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3898586431276640106</id><published>2010-07-23T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:45:25.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You capture: Black and white</title><content type='html'>You capture is black and white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was freaking out, cause I had no idea how to set the camera on black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I (And my glorious brain) Figured it out. So, here we go! All pictures are SOOC. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite trilogies EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoZFO94z7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/coFekIjgMJ8/s1600/123SMILE!+038.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoZFO94z7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/coFekIjgMJ8/s400/123SMILE!+038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497233872866824114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chickens. One of these is mine. His name's Ringo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoZEYwJwuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KgziZo6oK6M/s1600/123SMILE!+037.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoZEYwJwuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KgziZo6oK6M/s400/123SMILE!+037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497233858313700066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PIANO!! Those marks you see are years of love and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoYAk-oaUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PC7g8Zzim1Y/s1600/123SMILE!+034.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoYAk-oaUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PC7g8Zzim1Y/s400/123SMILE!+034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232693364549954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strawberry. Cause I can. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoYACOgpjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/tU1zZtQiCOM/s1600/123SMILE!+033.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoYACOgpjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/tU1zZtQiCOM/s400/123SMILE!+033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232684035909170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda with her kitten Murdock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX_swZnBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fNG9CU5KwtI/s1600/123SMILE!+047.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX_swZnBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fNG9CU5KwtI/s400/123SMILE!+047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232678272474130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers letter opener. Its gold. And faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX_fCnzdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dG5wbGlvWDw/s1600/123SMILE!+041.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX_fCnzdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dG5wbGlvWDw/s400/123SMILE!+041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232674590805458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Murdock himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX-6pU6YI/AAAAAAAAAH0/V9NrJE7x-28/s1600/123SMILE!+039.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoX-6pU6YI/AAAAAAAAAH0/V9NrJE7x-28/s400/123SMILE!+039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232664821033346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And those are them. Black and white!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go see some more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ishouldbefoldinglaundry.com/2009/02/you-capture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo145/rubyandroja/youcapture4-1.jpg" border="0" alt="&lt;span class=" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3898586431276640106?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3898586431276640106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-capture-black-and-white.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3898586431276640106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3898586431276640106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-capture-black-and-white.html' title='You capture: Black and white'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEoZFO94z7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/coFekIjgMJ8/s72-c/123SMILE!+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2608302662413214553</id><published>2010-07-18T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:52:51.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And another one gone...</title><content type='html'>Another one bites the dust!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Nobodies dying. It fits that fact that yet another of my brothers has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEN_B-DMzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/i7Y3acPBvk4/s1600/Sledding+and+shooting+058.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEN_B-DMzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/i7Y3acPBvk4/s400/Sledding+and+shooting+058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495375642135153858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blinky! Or, rather, Daniel. (Mr. Blinky is my nickname for him. don't ask me why.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went to some crappy job at first, with some crazy German guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't sit well with Mr. Blinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left that place, with the promise of a job with Matt and Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He packed all of his stuff, so his desk and room are very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And therefore, with moms help, I will soon be movin' into the boys room turned GIRLS ROOM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For people who don't know, my current room is tiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the size of my cousins closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the boys room is HUGE. The second biggest room in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will finally have a place for all my crap 'n' junk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana isn't so much, cause she says the boys room is the boys room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pshaw! I scoff and toss my head at you, Tia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be claimed girly, no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like waving a flag....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Goodbye, dear brother of mine who crashed the van and blamed me for it, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEOFIrTVTfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dynkYzvAln4/s1600/Fireworks+and+lots+022.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEOFIrTVTfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/dynkYzvAln4/s400/Fireworks+and+lots+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495382354431397362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You caged beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victory is sweet, and so are brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2608302662413214553?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2608302662413214553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-another-one-gone.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2608302662413214553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2608302662413214553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-another-one-gone.html' title='And another one gone...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TEN_B-DMzMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/i7Y3acPBvk4/s72-c/Sledding+and+shooting+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-468432270219564</id><published>2010-07-14T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T10:50:48.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huuuurgh.</title><content type='html'>I wonder, is "Hurgh" A word? It's totally the definition of my day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our truck broke down, so we had to get a rent truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took it to the Ryder place, they fixed it, and we started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original truck you dump the bins, put them back and your done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rent truck, you take them on, strap them, and leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this to all the stores till the truck is filled up, then we go to the dump site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to dump the bins ourselves, instead of the machine on our truck which does half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumping thirty eight 400 pound bins is not a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially since Jay was felling sick so I dumped twenty three of them myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we finally get done and head out again to do the rest of the stores. A little way down the road, me and Jay smell something like burning tires. So we pull over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay turns to me, "I think we're doomed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jump out, and seeing the lake of oil pouring out of the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay: "Yep. We're doomed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay in the ditch on the grass, while Jay phones Dad, Ryder, and a repair guy. We get back in the truck and wait an hour and fifteen minutes for the repair guy. He comes, spends like 45 minutes  checking it out, phones his company, and tells us he has to leave again. So he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its an hour for him to go there, and another to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go for a walk, down the road. And come back to the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realize I need to go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go to this Trucking place across the road and ask for a bathroom. A lady leads me into the "Employees" only door and takes me to a closet. "Back there." And she leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at all the shelves, mops and brooms and thinking "Okay....I'm in a closet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lock the door, turn and walk where she pointed, and behind a box sort of thing is a little toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a closet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I go, and then leave the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get back in the truck and laugh and tell Jay about the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I try to sleep, but the highway we're stuck by won't let me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jump back out and go for a walk down the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go for almost a mile, one couple stopped and asked if I needed a ride anywhere, and I said "No, thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I went back and passed a house where Mennonite kids are playing, and they stop and stare at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never quit, so I hurry by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And get back into the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old man who lives in the house right by were we're stuck comes out and offers us pop. Freezing cold pop.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to hug him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sooo hot in the truck, and our water bottles were lukewarm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat and sipped my Canada dry, and played M.A.S.H. hang man with Jay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the repair man came back, and took another 45 minutes to put it back together and fix it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had stopped there at 2:14, and left at 7:20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to finish the run, and both of us were starving and tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did all we could, till Jay gave up at 9:32. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept going to sleep, and jerking awake and scolding myself for not keeping Jay awake. So I talked to him as best I could. And the radio was blaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, TWICE Jay fell asleep at the wheel and we drifted into the middle of that road, and I snapped "JAY!" And he came awake and yelled at me to stop yelling at him. I told him to quit scaring me. At Mitchel, he had to pull into the gas station and walk around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then gabbed on about anything and everything, trying to keep him awake and alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, at 12:00 we pulled into our driveway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate some rice, cause Cat ate my chicken, went upstairs and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-468432270219564?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/468432270219564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/huuuurgh.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/468432270219564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/468432270219564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/huuuurgh.html' title='Huuuurgh.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-688064702122801434</id><published>2010-07-03T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T18:02:19.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week!!</title><content type='html'>Well. I had one great week this week! First off, had a sleepover at my wicked awesome friend Nicole's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TC_Phru7znI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AxKpwG9zJ9k/s1600/1Nicky.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TC_Phru7znI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AxKpwG9zJ9k/s400/1Nicky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489834648370138738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she is! (I claim rights over this picture. I took it. :D)&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast. In fact, blast doesn't cover it. Explosion is more like it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun! One of the highlights was standing on the round-about with a cardboard sign we made that said 'Honk if you love CANADA!' And 27 cars honked. Also Saluting and bowing to truck drivers. Most of them saluted back laughing at us. And sitting in the trailer watching really old videos. Oh what the hey, the whole THING was a highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeah.... We're weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we came home, went to bed, woke up and went CAMPING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looooove camping. I got to hang out with my Fabulous Family, I got as dirty as I wanted and nobody cared, I got to sit close to a fire, (I'm a pyromaniac, people.) Toss kids around, (Those cousins are solid!) and play hard soccer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I am livin' the good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for an awesome bike ride. Up hills. My thighs hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to fireworks on the 30th too. One of my favorite ones was the curly fries. They were cool. They made whistling noises. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At fireworks I took Rebekah to go to the bathroom JUST before they started, so I picked her up and was quickly walking but some teens were in our way. So i waited till the one in front of me moved before I started running and the douche stepped in front of me on purpose and said "Whoops."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty near knocked him over with my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go like a train, Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, me and Becky made it back in time to watch the fireworks. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David took me and Tiana to London to help Haley with her paper route. It was fun! Thank you David. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one bad thing was that I'm a dummy and carried three bags of papers at once. My shoulders are mad. Doy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time we went to the beach I took of my glasses and put them in my backpack. But then, for some reason I can't explain, I put them back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I ran down the beach and dove into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I slammed my hip on a rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sarah and Linda (Love you guys!) Came down and helped me to look for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon everybody was down in the water looking. (Love you guys too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super embarrassed and ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Tianas lucky toe saved the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tianas lucky toe doesn't bend. Its the strangest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grabbed it out of the water, I took them and handed them to The mother, and floated shivering with Tiana and Ethan on Matts floating arm chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt way better after eating soy ice cream. Thank you Patrick!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Rachel arrived and asked me to take May for a run down the beach. I was thrilled of course, because I love May. So we zoomed down the beach and I stepped on a stick and smashed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh. Oh well. Just a stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on trucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I bring May back and realize my foot stings. I brush off the bottom and jump into the Van and we go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I found out I had ten little slivers and one big deep one. I pulled out most of the little ones, But the big one is still in there. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quin begged Jeff to play a game of soccer: Kids vs Adults. Jeff agreed. I stepped onto the Adult goal, but Patrick kicked me off. (He ripped chunks out of his leg on his bike, I had sticks in my foot. We were the wounded goalies!) So I limped over to the Kids goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Gravy what a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids:____Adults:&lt;br /&gt;Nate ____Jeff&lt;br /&gt;Quin____ Tyler&lt;br /&gt;Justin____ Linda&lt;br /&gt;Trenton____Tiana&lt;br /&gt;Critter____Daniel&lt;br /&gt;Mike____ Patrick&lt;br /&gt;Heather____Sarah (For nine seconds)  &lt;br /&gt;Elena____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Mike where on our team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike, You're a great defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather, You're a great midfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the rest of you rotters on my team, GREAT JOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game tied 3-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was covered in grass and dew and dirt by the end, and my head was smarting from Daniel landing on it when I tackled him to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I leave this week with wounds and spectacular memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll onward!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, the Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-688064702122801434?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/688064702122801434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-week.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/688064702122801434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/688064702122801434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-week.html' title='Busy week!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TC_Phru7znI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AxKpwG9zJ9k/s72-c/1Nicky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8616541539408573548</id><published>2010-06-24T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T15:25:01.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You capture: Get down low.</title><content type='html'>Getting down low isn't entirely difficult for me, since I don't mind getting dirty or laying on the ground. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Tiger Lilies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZ4gM06lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/chWXeFjeJxw/s1600/Blaagh+142.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZ4gM06lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/chWXeFjeJxw/s400/Blaagh+142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486468335807031890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our beautiful horse Kara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZBFW-L6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Bo95ZhKoz5U/s1600/Blaagh+145.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZBFW-L6I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Bo95ZhKoz5U/s400/Blaagh+145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486467383709020066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What the hey are you doing down here?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZAhYuu3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tYGnDCxLS8A/s1600/Blaagh+144.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZAhYuu3I/AAAAAAAAAGU/tYGnDCxLS8A/s400/Blaagh+144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486467374052719474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meh. Your weirdness is not worth my time." Gee, thanks Kara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPY_5BeBcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/seBER-u0-1M/s1600/Blaagh+146.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPY_5BeBcI/AAAAAAAAAGM/seBER-u0-1M/s400/Blaagh+146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486467363217737154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rose from the rose bush. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPY_e2rcyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xj8HgPHpU_U/s1600/Blaagh+143.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPY_e2rcyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xj8HgPHpU_U/s400/Blaagh+143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486467356193157922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more tiger lily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go have some fun and see more pictures at Beths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ishouldbefoldinglaundry.com/2009/02/you-capture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo145/rubyandroja/youcapture4-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8616541539408573548?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8616541539408573548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-capture-get-down-low_24.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8616541539408573548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8616541539408573548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-capture-get-down-low_24.html' title='You capture: Get down low.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TCPZ4gM06lI/AAAAAAAAAGk/chWXeFjeJxw/s72-c/Blaagh+142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-448156221295297331</id><published>2010-06-24T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T07:31:43.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My chess board.</title><content type='html'>Quinlan told me yesterday, that when they play alone its boring, but with me there it feels so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I use them as my pawns, to create stories. And as I tell them whats going on, and explain briefly what whatever we're battling/defending/running-away-from looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make a view point for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how Critter is gonna be attacked by a massive spider that's about to eat him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or how Trenton was about to be sliced by a orc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I put it into the game, and yes, it feels so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get into it, And whatever I am at the time, I actually become. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like if I'm the leader, I yell and shout encouragements and directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I become a Ganator (A creature I made up.) And I toss kids around, and bellow, swinging a piece of wood as a club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems very real to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still a 10 year old at heart I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I do love playing with those grand kids. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play on rockers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-448156221295297331?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/448156221295297331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-chess-board.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/448156221295297331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/448156221295297331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-chess-board.html' title='My chess board.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-758535817445195447</id><published>2010-06-21T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T06:34:20.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time...</title><content type='html'>There was a Lady named Elena, And a knight named Sir Jay. They worked together in the far away land of London. One day, Lady Elena was working, and noticed something in a cardboard box. A brown smelly lump. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir Jay, I do believe this is a turd." She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not likely, my Lady. I think it must be a potato." He responded, coming over to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't imagine it is, it seems unlike one." And she backed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Jay, however, grabbed a broom and stabbed the object with it. It got stuck on the handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SIR JAY!!" Lady Elena screamed; "IT IS A TURD!!!!!!!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Jay tried his best to wipe it off, and we left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whether anyone heard me shouting. It would be quite a coffee break story. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-758535817445195447?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/758535817445195447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/758535817445195447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/758535817445195447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8897196217487148673</id><published>2010-06-10T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:21:53.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunny'/><title type='text'>You capture: Fun</title><content type='html'>This weeks 'Youcapture' is fun. And I grabbed the camera and headed outside. Its kinda cloudy today, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I found our little Jack Russell/Cairn terrier, chasing branches.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEdNDqEd9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/BI1x2jiztL0/s1600/fish+172.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEdNDqEd9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/BI1x2jiztL0/s400/fish+172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481194331643869138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a tiny runt, and so she tries her hardest, but doesn't get any near those trees. But she has a whole lot of fun doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEci4zl4qI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kSZXduCKBDw/s1600/fish+170.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEci4zl4qI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kSZXduCKBDw/s400/fish+170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481193607176512162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is my love, this little girl. And I enjoy taking pictures of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEbsoIVRQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jOwvm_VIvx8/s1600/fish+169.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEbsoIVRQI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jOwvm_VIvx8/s400/fish+169.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481192674987164930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get it Hunny! GET IT!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEa56qlmnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nJ6ADzo8-XE/s1600/fish+168.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEa56qlmnI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nJ6ADzo8-XE/s400/fish+168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481191803789351538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, she finds out there's a ball. The mighty hunter has found her prey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEaEwCMclI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jlg_ygtsxqg/s1600/fish+167.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEaEwCMclI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jlg_ygtsxqg/s400/fish+167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481190890402509394" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ishouldbefoldinglaundry.com/2009/02/you-capture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo145/rubyandroja/youcapture4-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8897196217487148673?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8897196217487148673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-capture-fun.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8897196217487148673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8897196217487148673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-capture-fun.html' title='You capture: Fun'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TBEdNDqEd9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/BI1x2jiztL0/s72-c/fish+172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-424605680247098729</id><published>2010-06-08T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T13:36:19.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless spats.</title><content type='html'>This is my baby sister Tiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TA6j9-tbZpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/YrDvqkPh-OU/s1600/Tiana.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TA6j9-tbZpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/YrDvqkPh-OU/s400/Tiana.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480498081757357714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I am a bad older sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I just feel like I have to lash out at someone. Like I want to get in a fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if somebody says something that irks me on one of these days, I get my back up and have a temper over nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say stuff I don't mean, but I want to hurt. I want someone else to hurt to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did this. Tiana said something, and I felt like she was attacking me. The truth is she wasn't. She was telling Linda a story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with prayer, I have the strength to apologize, and forgive. Isn't God beautiful and magnificent? Even with our horrible sins and mistakes, He loves us. He gives us the ability to love. He is always there, He never leaves. Sometimes He allows you to make mistakes, so that you can learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love My Lord, and I love my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TA6pbe19BPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KPACpjcBDYI/s1600/E+and+T.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/TA6pbe19BPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KPACpjcBDYI/s400/E+and+T.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480504086157395186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-424605680247098729?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/424605680247098729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/pointless-spats.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/424605680247098729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/424605680247098729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/pointless-spats.html' title='Pointless spats.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TA6j9-tbZpI/AAAAAAAAAEc/YrDvqkPh-OU/s72-c/Tiana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8023668209206663069</id><published>2010-06-04T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T13:45:05.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phooey and Birthdays.</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to figure out how to make my own template. I've been playing around with all the text and things, but I can't for the life of me change it. Help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael-man turned &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on June second. GACK!! He's so big! What happened to him being so proud about being four? Before I know it he'll be driving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ava is turning 3 tomorrow. Shocker! She's very excited about it. After all, when your three the World is your playground, and you make your mothers crazy by running, jumping, and going near the pool and pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday too you two cuties! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8023668209206663069?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8023668209206663069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/phooey-and-birthdays.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8023668209206663069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8023668209206663069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/06/phooey-and-birthdays.html' title='Phooey and Birthdays.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-5070313695989641268</id><published>2010-05-24T07:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T07:19:46.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its up!</title><content type='html'>Here's our pool finally up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_qJb3hqfoI/AAAAAAAAADE/EeA7196G4y0/s1600/pool+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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_qJb3hqfoI/AAAAAAAAADE/EeA7196G4y0/s400/pool+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474839408876879490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took them long enough to send it. Its still only half full, and with it so hot out today I am really anxious for it to be filled! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_qItLA3oDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tGxCyGBwkiA/s1600/pool+001.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_qItLA3oDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/tGxCyGBwkiA/s400/pool+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474838606654185522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiana, Christopher and I went wading in it yesterday. It was awesome. I even did Dorksville dances in it! :D (For those who don't know what that is, its mostly the macarena, chicken dance, and disco.) So yeah. Dancing in a half full pool, dreaming that it will soon be ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I am a Dork. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, The Paina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-5070313695989641268?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/5070313695989641268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-up.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5070313695989641268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/5070313695989641268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-up.html' title='Its up!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_qJb3hqfoI/AAAAAAAAADE/EeA7196G4y0/s72-c/pool+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6605448282216777851</id><published>2010-05-21T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T09:42:37.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youcapture'/><title type='text'>You capture: Depth of field</title><content type='html'>This weeks 'You Capture' Is depth of field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for the screw up last time. ;])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_aFWQnIb0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hyKktHrx8Rw/s1600/Tulip.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_aFWQnIb0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hyKktHrx8Rw/s400/Tulip.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473709014578130754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulips are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ishouldbefoldinglaundry.com/2009/02/you-capture.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i370.photobucket.com/albums/oo145/rubyandroja/youcapture4-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4233947117295518780-6605448282216777851?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6605448282216777851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-capture-depth-of-field.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6605448282216777851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6605448282216777851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-capture-depth-of-field.html' title='You capture: Depth of field'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_aFWQnIb0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/hyKktHrx8Rw/s72-c/Tulip.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2428951858680083177</id><published>2010-05-18T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:44:43.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You capture.</title><content type='html'>I've decided to enter into the 'You capture' Weekly challenges. I Love photography and so....Yeah. Adeena told me I should. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks challenge was Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_RpkwYQkFI/AAAAAAAAACs/vPyWgf5YYAo/s1600/random+pics+025.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/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_RpkwYQkFI/AAAAAAAAACs/vPyWgf5YYAo/s400/random+pics+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473115527344853074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!!&lt;br /&gt;The Paina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW, I redid the post, since I had posted the wrong picture!! Oops.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2428951858680083177?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2428951858680083177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-capture.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2428951858680083177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2428951858680083177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-capture.html' title='You capture.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_RpkwYQkFI/AAAAAAAAACs/vPyWgf5YYAo/s72-c/random+pics+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-2505856589851399416</id><published>2010-05-17T07:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:06:20.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures!!</title><content type='html'>First off, THIS crazy guy turned &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. GACK!! I remember him tagging along behind me on the floor when he was a baby! Ew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FSe-QJbfI/AAAAAAAAACc/UYyAV0AQ0Bw/s1600/fish+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FSe-QJbfI/AAAAAAAAACc/UYyAV0AQ0Bw/s320/fish+101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472245714292141554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Quinlan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FQu7dh-8I/AAAAAAAAACU/tDAUGMkTtEg/s1600/random+pics+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FQu7dh-8I/AAAAAAAAACU/tDAUGMkTtEg/s320/random+pics+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472243789397621698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually really like this one. That barn is olllld. Really old and cold and full of mould. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FQVhgPlNI/AAAAAAAAACM/w4sEIYMpKMU/s1600/random+pics+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FQVhgPlNI/AAAAAAAAACM/w4sEIYMpKMU/s320/random+pics+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472243352932947154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To clear things up, I took this before I knew GPM had. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FPxS39dzI/AAAAAAAAACE/7P4U1mtjEGE/s1600/random+pics+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FPxS39dzI/AAAAAAAAACE/7P4U1mtjEGE/s320/random+pics+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472242730530600754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these flowers. They come every year and they're so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FPFuBWDGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mU98vea__z4/s1600/random+pics+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FPFuBWDGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mU98vea__z4/s320/random+pics+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241981903473762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More blossoms. (BTW Sarah, you can have my blossom picture. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;The Paina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-2505856589851399416?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/2505856589851399416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-pictures.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2505856589851399416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/2505856589851399416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S_FSe-QJbfI/AAAAAAAAACc/UYyAV0AQ0Bw/s72-c/fish+101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-8603909216107956912</id><published>2010-05-06T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:22:06.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets!!</title><content type='html'>Apple Blossoms. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LeFtP0IfI/AAAAAAAAABk/B5E5TBI5sfA/s1600/random+pics+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LeFtP0IfI/AAAAAAAAABk/B5E5TBI5sfA/s320/random+pics+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468177087207842290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be jealous of my sun flare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LdVOqIZWI/AAAAAAAAABc/IOu5T-udsaY/s1600/random+pics+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LdVOqIZWI/AAAAAAAAABc/IOu5T-udsaY/s320/random+pics+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468176254363002210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of sun flare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LcidEFA2I/AAAAAAAAABU/UBSp_V_pS3c/s1600/random+pics+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LcidEFA2I/AAAAAAAAABU/UBSp_V_pS3c/s320/random+pics+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468175382056600418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now. I'm still trying to figure out how to do this, and its really annoying. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-8603909216107956912?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/8603909216107956912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunsets.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8603909216107956912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/8603909216107956912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunsets.html' title='Sunsets!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/S-LeFtP0IfI/AAAAAAAAABk/B5E5TBI5sfA/s72-c/random+pics+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-4285314315778745410</id><published>2010-05-01T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:54:25.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S'death to caterpillars!!</title><content type='html'>Me, Stewart and Ava where wandering outside today, looking at all things that are spring. Flowers, bright green grass, apple blossoms.....WAIT A MINUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross, ugly caterpillar nests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke of the end of the branch and smashed it with a rock. "EWWWWW!!" Ava and Stewart said in unison. "Look here." I said and squished one with my thumb. This got another chorus of ews, but Stewart had to try it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a little twig and wrecked havoc on them. I grabbed another one and gave it to Stewart. Ava screeched. "Don't worry Ava." Stewart said soothingly. "They won't hurt you. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CAUSE I'M GONNA CRUSH THEEEEEM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!" And he jumped on them laughing maliciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've created a monster. &gt;:}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-4285314315778745410?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/4285314315778745410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/sdeath-to-caterpillars.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4285314315778745410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/4285314315778745410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/05/sdeath-to-caterpillars.html' title='S&apos;death to caterpillars!!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-690864796808936016</id><published>2010-04-23T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T07:26:51.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where can you do this in high school?</title><content type='html'>I did it! I have built a deck. Me and Tiana, with Daddyrit coaching, have created a walkway from one door to the rest of the (larger)deck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago I had no idea how to use a hammer, let alone a drill. So when Linda asked me to 'Toenail' The boards, I seriously didn't know what she was talking about. [Insert "a...Duh?" face here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she showed me how, and I was pretty good at it. The most times I missed a nail (yes, I counted.) Was four times. The least amount of hits it took me to drive a three inch nail was six. Course, Linda could do it in four no problem. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came measuring where the boards went for the walkway. That was pretty easy, we just layed them down. Then dad hands me the drill, and a bunch of screws. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Blinks* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He showed me how, by "Keeping pressure on the drill at all times." To drive those screws right down "Below the surface." At first I was &lt;em&gt;terrible&lt;/em&gt; at it. The screws flew all over the place. But it got easier. Tiana and I took turns driving them in. After a while i went into the garage and found another drill, So tiana started at one side and I the other, and we worked our way to the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, We did the railing. Again, Daddyrit showed us how, and went and sat down to observe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Tiana were a team. She held those two by fours and I drove screws into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to reverse some of them and try again, but eventually we got it straight. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dad decided to go get the pick-up from the repair shop. So he and Linda ran off in the van, giving us instructions to finish the railing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gulps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we did. And actually it was fairly easy and better then the first time. We got it done, and went in for a quick tea. When dad came home we did the spindles. Tiana held them in place (not an easy task) And I (again) Drove them in. Hazzah! The walkway was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started to set up the pool. Rachel came around this time to pick me up to babysit, so she helped us to lay down the tarp and set up the durn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after much blood, sweat and tears (Not really.) We finished it, Dad put in the hose, And i went off to watch the Bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning we found out the pool was leaking. *Sigh* Typical Billson luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now its time to take the junk pool back, and try, try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love to drill. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-690864796808936016?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/690864796808936016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/04/where-can-you-do-this-in-high-school.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/690864796808936016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/690864796808936016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/04/where-can-you-do-this-in-high-school.html' title='Where can you do this in high school?'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7253228295060712435</id><published>2010-04-17T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T17:13:55.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead trees.</title><content type='html'>First things first: I'm a terrible blogger. And I'm sorry to all you peeps that come here and find no new blogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so. We have a pool! Its not set up yet, but its outside waiting; Impatiantly I think. The problem is a big old tree has to come down before we can set it up. That big old tree has survived everything that has been blown at it. For years it stood there, defiant in all its rotteness. Then at last, in a huge storm half of it fell off. It also took out the playhouse on its way down. And yet the other half remained erect, mocking us, "Ha. I'm still here. Whatcha gonna do about it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ha to YOU, mister grub filled tree, for a man in shiny armur is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shall bring a truck of mighty metal, and a chainsaw of awesome steel, and he will &lt;em&gt;CUT YOU DOWN.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer will you block my view of the field, no longer will The Mother walk in fear to the barn, and no longer will you jeer at us in your stubborn grossness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we will have our pool, and you will be cut down to be burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Old Tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7253228295060712435?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7253228295060712435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/04/dead-trees.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7253228295060712435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7253228295060712435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/04/dead-trees.html' title='Dead trees.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3279211410012896624</id><published>2010-03-06T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T19:20:41.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love 'em all.</title><content type='html'>Do you know what's awesome? Family. Do you know what's REALLY awesome? When my huge family gets together and we go tobogganing. Crazy fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All us peeps went to Mitchell and sledded down this steep hill. There was this ramp that brought tonnes of laughs and cheers. My awesome nephews and nieces have no fear!&lt;br /&gt;They went off it like it was nothing. Michael killed me. He &lt;em&gt;flew&lt;/em&gt; off that jump without a glance. Quinlan and Trenton were snowboarding, and BOY did they go!&lt;br /&gt;I tried to snowboard. Didn't make it two feet. &lt;br /&gt;Emma was crazy. She just zipped down the hill. And off the jump as well. Rebekah was hilarious. She loved her board, and man could she use it! She also got run over by a couple of girls but still kept going! THAT is bravery.&lt;br /&gt;And of course Daniel, Jeff and tyler went down on a flimsy tobaggan but Tyler bailed. "ABANDON SHIP!!"&lt;br /&gt;Heather was the Queen of the circle tray thingy. I don't know what its called, but I know I failed at steering it while Heather rocked the thing.&lt;br /&gt;Linda and I Crazy carpeted, and was she ever fast! So was Sarah. &lt;br /&gt;Tiana skied down the hill. She was the master. I tried, and failed.&lt;br /&gt;Adeena was Official picture taker. She ruled that job. Shaw shaw SHAW! *Clicks camara*&lt;br /&gt;Mike was awesome. He went down the hill fast. Rachel only went down a couple times, but when she did she made me laugh till my sides hurt. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the crazy carpet. It was pink. Me and it went off the ramp and crashed many times. We also passed Linda after she went down before. I have bruises and bumps from going off that ramp. I also have sweet memories to keep. I Love my family. I think I'll keep them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3279211410012896624?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3279211410012896624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-em-all.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3279211410012896624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3279211410012896624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-em-all.html' title='I love &apos;em all.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-7987939329796048503</id><published>2010-02-15T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T12:08:50.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday! Woot!</title><content type='html'>Happy Family day everybody!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Peeps that I haven't written a blog in forever, but I have no computer. :\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-7987939329796048503?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/7987939329796048503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/02/holiday-woot.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7987939329796048503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/7987939329796048503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/02/holiday-woot.html' title='Holiday! Woot!'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-1391815160581053868</id><published>2010-01-26T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T13:06:31.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too true...</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago on Friday everyone came over for co-op and Emma and Rebekah were playing barbies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were playing on the banister and Emma's were "Falling off a cliff." So the wife held on and the Husband held her feet. "Don't let go!" The wife said. "Its OK if I fall Honey!" The Husband yelled back "You'll get my insurance!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a six year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wonder since she plays barbies with me and Tiana a lot we taught her something....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-1391815160581053868?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/1391815160581053868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-true.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1391815160581053868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/1391815160581053868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-true.html' title='Too true...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3927851058137397904</id><published>2010-01-20T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:46:33.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crash'/><title type='text'>Just another day of work.</title><content type='html'>We got a call on the 11th saying the truck (which was being repaired) was ready. So we hopped into the Van and drove two hours to the truck place where we had to wait ANOTHER hour and forty five minutes till they actually finished the thing. The only good part in my mind was the German Shepherd puppy that was there. S/he was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;So once they ACTUALLY finished the truck we headed out for work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, barrels of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then at the last stop the hose decided it was its time to go. It burst. Dad told us to go home. We jumped into the Van and drove off; GOING HOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or so we THOUGHT. After a bit of driving Dad called and told us it was freezing rain so take it easy. We kept driving and Daniel (My brother and the driver) stated "We're driving on an ice rink!" I just said "Yup." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came to a gas station and filled up. Then we left and came to an intersection and turned right. After a minute Dan said, "I don't think this is the right road.." And let go of the gas. "Oh, well it doesn't matter," he said and gently pressed the gas back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fishtailed into the middle of the road. (Dan may or may not have sworn.) Daniel corrected it but we fishtailed again. Then we turned toward the ditch. It felt like a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for fast reflexes. I braced my legs and grabbed the armrest and door, and shut my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could hear was thumping and cracking till a window broke on my left side. &lt;em&gt;"Oh no, Dan's dead"&lt;/em&gt; I thought, and opened my eyes. We were upside down and I was just in time  to see a jar of applesauce miss my head and hit the windshield and a wrench hit the dash board inches from my leg. I shut my eyes tight again till we slid to a stop.I opened my eyes yet again to see we were on our side (MY SIDE!) in the  ditch. This whole thing only took a few seconds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you okay Daniel?" I said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep." He said. He may or may not have sworn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was suspended above me. I unbuckled my seat belt and moved out of his way and grabbed the nearest thing to keep my sanity. It was the rearview mirror. I held on to that thing so tight I snapped it off. "Sorry sorry!" I said in a panic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's FINE." Dan said and phoned my dad. "Bad news. We're on our side in the ditch," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dan, can I kick through the windshield?" I asked terrified.  It smelled like gas and I was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my hand. It was all red and sticky. &lt;em&gt;Crap. I'm bleeding.&lt;/em&gt; I thought and wiped it off. it was just jam. PHEW!! Then a pickup stopped and a Man and his Son jumped out and ran down to where we were. I waved at them. They asked if we were ok and if there was anybody else in there. We answered no and they got us out by opening the driver's door.  Dan climbed out and I clambered after him.  They invited us to sit in their truck till Dad would get there. We did, and more people stopped and we told them we were fine. After a while my nerves were so spiked that I felt like I was gonna throw up. "Can I get out now?" I asked tensely. So Dan and I got out and Daniel told them we were ok and they could leave. We waited by the Van and more people stopped and we sent them away till Dad got there. He took a look and said the van was probably totaled. So we waited for the tow truck and when the tow truck got there we waited for Mom and the cops. Finally the cops came with mom arriving soon after and when I saw Mom and Tiana I overloaded with happiness. Tiana and I danced and screamed "I'M ALIVE!!" "YOU'RE ALIVE!!" till dad told us to shut up. The poor van got dragged out of the field and was gone. Dan, Mom, Tiana, and I hopped into the Caddy and drove home. I gave Linda a huge hug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a bruise or a scratch. Dan's leg was swollen and that's it. We were completely fine. The Van however was totaled and now is gone. I slept like a baby that night. And now, two days later, I am not sore at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3927851058137397904?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3927851058137397904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-another-day-of-work.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3927851058137397904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3927851058137397904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-another-day-of-work.html' title='Just another day of work.'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-3670978844173027593</id><published>2010-01-14T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:14:25.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncommon as it may seem...</title><content type='html'>Sarcasm is among us. Yup, it is true. And I happen to like using it, and I also like to joke around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once in a while there is a rare occasion that people can not tell. And in these circumstances.. how do we sarcastic people react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With more sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a pressure washer, which in the winter is a horrid job. Freezing cold, water spraying, vegetables flying, oh, it &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that? That's sarcasm right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we get to the dock, usually there is a blast of hot air when you enter into the store. But in one store, that welcome warmth was not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, joking around with Daniel (One of the Brothers.) I laughed about suing because the heaters blew upward instead of downward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely innocent me, walking innocently in the dock, with my innocent brother, was overheard by a Not so innocent random guy. And Mr. NSIRG, had not sense of humour or maybe he did, he just didn't use it. &lt;br /&gt;Have any of you heard the song 'I'm gonna sue' By weird Al Yankovic? I was singing that song. (Beautifully of course.) And Mr. NSIRG stated "I hope you don't sue. You'll lose." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was dead serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I raised my eyebrow at him, and proceeded to go to work. I was laughing on the inside. But outside I acted as though he was not even there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I LOVE that NSIRG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-3670978844173027593?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/3670978844173027593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/uncommon-as-it-may-seem.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3670978844173027593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/3670978844173027593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/uncommon-as-it-may-seem.html' title='Uncommon as it may seem...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233947117295518780.post-6814775332978713487</id><published>2010-01-13T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:59:11.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its happened...</title><content type='html'>I've started a Blog. Oh yes, I have. Although I don't have much to say, I can say enough about something. Most people know I can talk a mile a minute when I want too, and dislike it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dislike it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its no wonder they call me The Paina. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233947117295518780-6814775332978713487?l=elena-10of12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/feeds/6814775332978713487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-happened.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6814775332978713487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233947117295518780/posts/default/6814775332978713487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elena-10of12.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-happened.html' title='Its happened...'/><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09066318427090676603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38EHaZZR6mY/TVB3wuhzSLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/RyOY_vNfMWU/s220/This%2Bis%2BMINE.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
