<?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-2949922805971600361</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:56:30.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jim n' Jennie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-4965146636442514122</id><published>2010-01-24T13:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:38:51.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/S1yhGwk4wWI/AAAAAAAAATU/xHk_muiEGwI/s1600-h/1-24-10+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/S1yhGwk4wWI/AAAAAAAAATU/xHk_muiEGwI/s400/1-24-10+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430392388192878946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-4965146636442514122?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/4965146636442514122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=4965146636442514122' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4965146636442514122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4965146636442514122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/S1yhGwk4wWI/AAAAAAAAATU/xHk_muiEGwI/s72-c/1-24-10+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-6643243042462339504</id><published>2008-12-31T20:25:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:57:07.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>We had a great Christmas this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286146573736073378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwqTTYv2KI/AAAAAAAAAOs/qJwUnGJ0EtI/s400/IMG_0587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caleb got a new bike. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286147466561167362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwrHRa1oAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/PByLcPm_f_U/s400/IMG_0588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emmylou got a cash register.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286148213819767778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwryxLK--I/AAAAAAAAAO8/rzsKnihXEp8/s400/IMG_0597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sally got some M&amp;amp;M's. Okay, Sally got more than M&amp;amp;M's, but she was as excited about them as she was about anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286149502843949714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVws9zKfEpI/AAAAAAAAAPE/HzvkX0NE9XY/s400/IMG_0619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got a new bike too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286150154061617602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwtjtI4GcI/AAAAAAAAAPM/sMUOqwfJ9k0/s400/IMG_0592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we all got helmets. We also got a bike trailer and this cool attachment that turns a regular bike into a tandem bike, so we can all ride together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286151360694326306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwup8MiFCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M13ArKYHOcs/s400/IMG_0667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here I am pulling the girls in the bike trailer and looking supremely dorky.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286152847653344546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwwAfjMFSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/T_Rsa9J2VdE/s400/IMG_0671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here are the boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-6643243042462339504?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/6643243042462339504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=6643243042462339504' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6643243042462339504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6643243042462339504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SVwqTTYv2KI/AAAAAAAAAOs/qJwUnGJ0EtI/s72-c/IMG_0587.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-3950185648321804367</id><published>2008-11-02T16:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:02:51.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baylor Playground - Waco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SQ4wu9jZHII/AAAAAAAAAOk/eCjkogyjj_w/s1600-h/Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264198597797813378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SQ4wu9jZHII/AAAAAAAAAOk/eCjkogyjj_w/s400/Collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma and Grandpa came to Texas in October. They helped us get our yard ready for winter. We went on lots of hikes, played at the green and gold Baylor playground and ate great Texas barbeque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-3950185648321804367?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/3950185648321804367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=3950185648321804367' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3950185648321804367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3950185648321804367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/11/baylor-playground-waco.html' title='Baylor Playground - Waco'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SQ4wu9jZHII/AAAAAAAAAOk/eCjkogyjj_w/s72-c/Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-1335110930565818</id><published>2008-09-07T13:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:28:22.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Caleb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SMQZgITYjYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/mmJK9iRT-7g/s1600-h/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243343905941392770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SMQZgITYjYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/mmJK9iRT-7g/s400/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb turned four on Saturday! He has been so excited for his birthday. He asked for a pet and a dinosaur cake. Mom was a little intimidated by both, but how can you say no to such a sweet boy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243345359697950066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SMQa0v99NXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bwii8FVRluU/s400/IMG_0204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The cake turned out alright except that the head kept falling off. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243346529130852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SMQb40cfMhI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Hn8TFrsQMWE/s400/IMG_0196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the toad seems to be fairly low maintenance . He gets looked at a lot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-1335110930565818?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/1335110930565818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=1335110930565818' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/1335110930565818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/1335110930565818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/09/caleb-turned-four-on-saturday-he-has.html' title='Happy Birthday Caleb!'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SMQZgITYjYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/mmJK9iRT-7g/s72-c/IMG_0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-6137994022938881032</id><published>2008-06-30T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T08:46:51.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Ponytail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SGjjeui0-FI/AAAAAAAAAJI/zm0jXFJ1kus/s1600-h/P6240005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217670285338409042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SGjjeui0-FI/AAAAAAAAAJI/zm0jXFJ1kus/s400/P6240005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-6137994022938881032?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/6137994022938881032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=6137994022938881032' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6137994022938881032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6137994022938881032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-ponytail.html' title='First Ponytail!'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SGjjeui0-FI/AAAAAAAAAJI/zm0jXFJ1kus/s72-c/P6240005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-3727201787810787522</id><published>2008-06-15T19:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:58:02.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>X-ray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SFW6P6YmenI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CKZHCPcjDOo/s1600-h/Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212276926284462706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SFW6P6YmenI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CKZHCPcjDOo/s400/Web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon we will have more pictures of Caleb's insides, than his outside. He was "steering" a 45lb plate on the wieght lifting bar in the garage on Thursday when it fell and landed on his face and arm. He was seen by a good friend in the ortho clinic and cleared to continue wieght-lifting. It's amazing that little boys survive little-boyhood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-3727201787810787522?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/3727201787810787522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=3727201787810787522' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3727201787810787522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3727201787810787522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/06/x-ray.html' title='X-ray'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SFW6P6YmenI/AAAAAAAAAJA/CKZHCPcjDOo/s72-c/Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-2532542983236538412</id><published>2008-06-08T15:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:06:51.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Book Encyclopedia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SExIAaMXAGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gr1dd7r2u1c/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209618040829182050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SExIAaMXAGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gr1dd7r2u1c/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SExIAjxHNKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bp5gT4XLDZ0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209618043399255202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SExIAjxHNKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bp5gT4XLDZ0/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous owners of our house left us a 1980s set of World Book Encyclopedias when they moved out. Little did we know that by doing so, the Fergusens had provided Emmylou a seemingly infinite source of entertainment. She recognizes more countries flags, more breeds of dogs and more species of fish than I ever will. Recently I've been doing my best to answer questions about atoms, atomic and mass numbers and electron orbits. I came home from work the other day to find that she had been working all afternoon on a Periodic Table of the Elements. Its admittedly crude, but she's 5 years old for crying out loud! Is this cute or macabre? Any advice on whether or not we should enroll her in kindergarten this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-2532542983236538412?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/2532542983236538412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=2532542983236538412' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/2532542983236538412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/2532542983236538412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/06/world-book-encyclopedia.html' title='The World Book Encyclopedia'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SExIAaMXAGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Gr1dd7r2u1c/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-7171056836501012773</id><published>2008-06-01T20:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:01:52.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUUIOs6zI/AAAAAAAAAFs/KYlZRv-pVb4/s1600-h/P1010086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207098298953689906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUUIOs6zI/AAAAAAAAAFs/KYlZRv-pVb4/s400/P1010086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUU4Os60I/AAAAAAAAAF0/tAIuIsZ-5QE/s1600-h/P1010087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207098311838591810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUU4Os60I/AAAAAAAAAF0/tAIuIsZ-5QE/s400/P1010087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUVIOs61I/AAAAAAAAAF8/n5wkNwZOQyw/s1600-h/p1010055a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207098316133559122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUVIOs61I/AAAAAAAAAF8/n5wkNwZOQyw/s400/p1010055a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always enjoyed having a shovel in my hand, but it has never been so much fun as when I'm working in my own yard. We have high hopes for our garden this year. The tree whose shade kept us from ever growing anything that wasn't laughable died last Winter. I bought a chainsaw and cut it down this Spring. We've already harvested a summer squash and green peas. The kids insisted on planting Okra and purple-hulled peas in addition to tomatos and watermelon. They've become quite the little helpers, each has their own watering can and loves to sprinkle the moutain laurel, the tree named Steve (a red bud) and the "Eater-leaves" (a cast-iron plant that they think eats things). Here are some pictures, come and visit any time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-7171056836501012773?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/7171056836501012773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=7171056836501012773' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/7171056836501012773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/7171056836501012773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/06/yard-work.html' title='Yard Work'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SENUUIOs6zI/AAAAAAAAAFs/KYlZRv-pVb4/s72-c/P1010086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-3393213407452556499</id><published>2008-05-13T06:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T12:38:03.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCl7wrSgmhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PpwxAshn7G0/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199823320960244242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCl7wrSgmhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PpwxAshn7G0/s400/P1010050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Sally's newly emergent hair. If Sally's hair were in a race with a tortoise it would lose. She is still pretty bald. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199824424766839330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCl8w7SgmiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jp7K-0P2yfc/s400/P3050001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is Emmylou with the worst case of morning hair I've ever seen. What was she doing in her sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199916800923441714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCnQx7SgmjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/dtQS12q-XXg/s400/P1010059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this isn't hair, it's frosting, but it looks for all the world like she has a big thick mustache. I don't think I could have painted it on any better.&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/2949922805971600361-3393213407452556499?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/3393213407452556499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=3393213407452556499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3393213407452556499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/3393213407452556499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/05/hair.html' title='Hair'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCl7wrSgmhI/AAAAAAAAAE0/PpwxAshn7G0/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-5455729701440358772</id><published>2008-05-11T14:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:04:17.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCdOa7SgmgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VZw_Jk_F9gI/s1600-h/P4210001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199210519321418242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCdOa7SgmgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VZw_Jk_F9gI/s400/P4210001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sally has recently developed a mild obsession with clothing. It began with her emptying the dresser drawers, carrying all of her clothes to the laundry room, and putting them in the dryer. Now she has started putting the clothes on. Here she is in one of her hobo outfits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-5455729701440358772?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/5455729701440358772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=5455729701440358772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/5455729701440358772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/5455729701440358772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/05/obsession.html' title='Obsession'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/SCdOa7SgmgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VZw_Jk_F9gI/s72-c/P4210001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-1587461775578651760</id><published>2008-02-26T16:42:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:15:47.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted camping trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8SgQD1ThGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Z5JpkhAy7Ag/s1600-h/P2250062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171434469895406690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8SgQD1ThGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Z5JpkhAy7Ag/s400/P2250062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8SYWD1ThDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/slizCjA_hWI/s1600-h/P2250067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171425776881599538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="300" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8SYWD1ThDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/slizCjA_hWI/s400/P2250067.JPG" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the weekend we took a little camping trip to enchanted rock state park in the Texas hill country. Enchanted rock is a big round bald chunk of granite sticking up out of the ground. We hiked to the summit with the kids on Monday. The wind was blowing up the mountain like nothing I've ever experienced. It was blowing so hard that it was actually easier to go up the mountain with the wind at your back than to come down with the wind in your face. I was afraid to let go of the kids lest they should blow away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8Sh_D1ThII/AAAAAAAAAEk/TD1PB7-ALQs/s1600-h/P2230031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171436376860886146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="248" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8Sh_D1ThII/AAAAAAAAAEk/TD1PB7-ALQs/s400/P2230031.JPG" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also made a little side trip to Luckenbach, Texas since it was in the area. You can't really even call this place a town since I think there are only three people who live there. It is really just a group of small buildings made of old unpainted boards. It contained an old post office turned gift shop, a dance hall, and a barbecue/bratwurst/beer stand. Oh, and it was absolutely packed with bikers, rednecks, and the occasional rooster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8Sdij1ThFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/G0xJUxiXSV4/s1600-h/P2250076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171431489188103250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="250" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8Sdij1ThFI/AAAAAAAAAEM/G0xJUxiXSV4/s400/P2250076.JPG" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emmylou and Caleb loved camping, but you could say Sally wasn't exactly a happy camper. She screamed all night the first night and was a little restless the next night. With Sally screaming and the usual difficulties of sleeping in a tent (the deflating air mattress, dropping night temperatures, and the howling wind), we were all a little tired for the ride home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note: You absolutely have to click on the second picture, so you can see up close the look on Emmylou's face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-1587461775578651760?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/1587461775578651760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=1587461775578651760' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/1587461775578651760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/1587461775578651760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/02/enchanted-camping-trip.html' title='Enchanted camping trip'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R8SgQD1ThGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Z5JpkhAy7Ag/s72-c/P2250062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-975616869557397954</id><published>2008-02-06T09:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T20:11:07.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a Pinecone in my Refrigerator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R7CFbT1ThCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YI2deqC3qro/s1600-h/P2060014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165775476820771874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R7CFbT1ThCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YI2deqC3qro/s320/P2060014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a pinecone in my refrigerator, between the processed cheese food and the moldy leftovers. I usually have canned goods on my bookshelves, and when I can't find my shoes, I know I'll have the best luck if I check the bathtub first. Sometimes these rearrangements are annoying, but usually they just make me smile. I know some day the kids will grow up and everything will stay where it's supposed to, until I get old and demented and misplace things myself. Well, I always have that to look forward to. Here's Sally reorganizing the kitchen cabinets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-975616869557397954?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/975616869557397954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=975616869557397954' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/975616869557397954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/975616869557397954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/02/theres-pinecone-in-my-refridgerator.html' title='There&apos;s a Pinecone in my Refrigerator'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R7CFbT1ThCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/YI2deqC3qro/s72-c/P2060014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-5622785372527435985</id><published>2008-01-30T09:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T10:56:15.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Stories about Caleb's Eating Habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Note: I do feed Caleb at least three times a day, so don't call CPS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;, What's that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other day I had some crusty dried up I don't know what on my shirt (This may be alarming to those without small children, but trust me it's perfectly normal), and Caleb came up to me to tell me about something. Well, during the conversation Caleb began to casually pick off and eat the whatever it was from my shirt. I asked him what he was eating and he replied, "Just some crumbs." Then he smiled at me and added,"I'm like a cockroach!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brotherly Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we were having a lovely dinner of random items from the pantry,and Sally got the last packet of instant oatmeal, which Caleb wanted. After Sally had eaten (smeared the contents of her bowl all over herself), she came toddling towards me, and I said, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ew&lt;/span&gt;, Sally you're all sticky." Caleb quickly volunteered, "Don't worry. I'll lick her off!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just proves once again that Caleb will eat anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-5622785372527435985?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/5622785372527435985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=5622785372527435985' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/5622785372527435985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/5622785372527435985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-stories-about-calebs-eating-habits.html' title='More Stories about Caleb&apos;s Eating Habits'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-631637308517562441</id><published>2008-01-23T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:35:21.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night Trip to the ER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R5ghEThUdaI/AAAAAAAAADk/7D6gSLvTG0A/s1600-h/untitled-scanned-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158909730996123042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R5ghEThUdaI/AAAAAAAAADk/7D6gSLvTG0A/s200/untitled-scanned-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our recent trip to Mexico we picked up this great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt;. It came in a drink at the big new year's party we attended. It has a little light bulb in it that changes colors, and it makes a great magic wand. The kids had a great time playing with it until Caleb, for some unknown reason, decided to take it apart and eat the insides. So, we got to take a trip to the ER to make sure it didn't get stuck in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;esophagus&lt;/span&gt;. It didn't. Here is a picture of the battery and light, big and bright (clap, clap, clap, clap) deep in the bowels of Caleb. I need to go to bed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158910383831152050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R5ghqThUdbI/AAAAAAAAADs/I7pSRbxMAIc/s200/Untitled-Scanned-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-631637308517562441?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/631637308517562441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=631637308517562441' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/631637308517562441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/631637308517562441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/01/late-night-trip-to-er.html' title='Late Night Trip to the ER'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R5ghEThUdaI/AAAAAAAAADk/7D6gSLvTG0A/s72-c/untitled-scanned-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-476240365445859093</id><published>2008-01-13T17:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:57:54.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennie's Tutorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R4qkqrHRQ2I/AAAAAAAAADc/clHEv_-n8LY/s1600-h/DSC02602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155113776513631074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R4qkqrHRQ2I/AAAAAAAAADc/clHEv_-n8LY/s200/DSC02602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though she could probably figure this out on her own, we sat down today and had a blogspot tutorial so that Jennie could help keep our site updated. Stay tuned for creative and insiteful content  now that Jennie knows how to post to our blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-476240365445859093?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/476240365445859093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=476240365445859093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/476240365445859093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/476240365445859093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2008/01/jennies-tutorial.html' title='Jennie&apos;s Tutorial'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/R4qkqrHRQ2I/AAAAAAAAADc/clHEv_-n8LY/s72-c/DSC02602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-4366637105090819234</id><published>2007-11-10T21:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:47:22.838-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6pBlMlRI/AAAAAAAAADE/ze5GDoGCrSg/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6pBlMlRI/AAAAAAAAADE/ze5GDoGCrSg/s200/P1010002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131423670652933394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6phlMlSI/AAAAAAAAADM/qRhRdBzDvDI/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6phlMlSI/AAAAAAAAADM/qRhRdBzDvDI/s200/P1010018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131423679242868002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6pxlMlTI/AAAAAAAAADU/3lBYVRCMQF0/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6pxlMlTI/AAAAAAAAADU/3lBYVRCMQF0/s200/P1010020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131423683537835314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent every waking momement and every dime we had in October remodeling our bedroom. We finally have some bedroom furniture. Dad sponsored the project by buying me a miter saw and a nail gun. Here are a few photos of the finished product.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-4366637105090819234?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/4366637105090819234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=4366637105090819234' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4366637105090819234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4366637105090819234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/11/mommys-room.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Room'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RzZ6pBlMlRI/AAAAAAAAADE/ze5GDoGCrSg/s72-c/P1010002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-8791308962829321397</id><published>2007-11-03T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:31:33.872-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recital</title><content type='html'>Emmylou had her first violin recital on Oct 25, 2007. Luckily it was on an odd day so I was able to attend. I've never been so proud. She was fantastic, radiant, some violinist! We recently finished reading Charlotte's Web. Here's a link to the video of the recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/30/1470625/Variation%20B.wmv"&gt;Variation B.wmv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-8791308962829321397?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/8791308962829321397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=8791308962829321397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/8791308962829321397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/8791308962829321397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/11/recital.html' title='Recital'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-6559471515220945936</id><published>2007-10-13T05:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T05:40:26.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are the seagulls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RxCeREHm41I/AAAAAAAAAC8/KWtcbLuCkJo/s1600-h/untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RxCeREHm41I/AAAAAAAAAC8/KWtcbLuCkJo/s200/untitled2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120766792320869202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're in the thick of the annual cricket plague in Central Texas. Crickets are everywhere in alarming numbers. If not for two year's previous experience we might be watching for someone to lead an exodus out of Temple. The other night Caleb woke up screaming; Jennie ran in to see what was wrong. Panting in hysterics he said, "There was a cricket on my head, so then I wacked him, then he was on Clifford's head!" We've also found a large number of geckos in our house lately. Were gekos one of the 10 plagues? The little lizards are really cute, but they have a tendency to run around spastically then try to hide in the shadows under your feet. This makes them very hard not to step on. Just yesterday Caleb stepped on one and its tail came off. He looked at Jennie with remorse in his eyes and said, "I broke him."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-6559471515220945936?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/6559471515220945936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=6559471515220945936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6559471515220945936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/6559471515220945936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-are-seagulls.html' title='Where are the seagulls?'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RxCeREHm41I/AAAAAAAAAC8/KWtcbLuCkJo/s72-c/untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-2132584302543029416</id><published>2007-10-07T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T09:59:27.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've spent every waking hour for the last few weeks working on Emmylou's room. It is now the "girl's room", as we've moved Sally out of our bed into her own next to Emmylou's. Jennie made some fun shadow boxes with one of each of the girl's dresses. The furniture is frog green, but it goes nicely with the pink. Here are a few pictures of the finished product. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RwjzqcbfLgI/AAAAAAAAACk/ijlV8Q3EWws/s1600-h/p1010003a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118608887018106370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RwjzqcbfLgI/AAAAAAAAACk/ijlV8Q3EWws/s320/p1010003a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rwjze8bfLfI/AAAAAAAAACc/rKue_0WJJbs/s1600-h/p1010001a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118608689449610738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rwjze8bfLfI/AAAAAAAAACc/rKue_0WJJbs/s320/p1010001a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rwjz5sbfLhI/AAAAAAAAACs/Joov4xkANf8/s1600-h/p1010004a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118609149011111442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rwjz5sbfLhI/AAAAAAAAACs/Joov4xkANf8/s320/p1010004a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-2132584302543029416?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/2132584302543029416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=2132584302543029416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/2132584302543029416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/2132584302543029416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/10/girls-room.html' title='Girl&apos;s Room'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RwjzqcbfLgI/AAAAAAAAACk/ijlV8Q3EWws/s72-c/p1010003a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-250349405482094443</id><published>2007-09-30T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T01:19:34.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Bell &amp; Vanilla Coke</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rv8_xTM4hTI/AAAAAAAAACU/sZR8jzjRg30/s1600-h/vcoke.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rv8_xTM4hTI/AAAAAAAAACU/sZR8jzjRg30/s320/vcoke.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115877817916622130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've gotten in the habit of drinking some Vanilla Coke while I'm on call at the hospital. Though it keeps me from falling asleep in the operating room at 0300, it also keeps me from falling asleep on the rare occasions that nothing is going on and I might otherwise get in a short nap. The other night was one such occasion, so while I wasn't operating or sleeping, I sat up and thought about Emmylou and hummed an original tune. Tonight I found a program (Mazzika) that let me record the tune and I've posted it with this entry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src=http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/9/30/1470625/three.wav autostart=false loop=false height=62 width=144 controls="console"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have brought the kids up to the hospital on several occasions and taken them to the cafeteria to eat ice cream. One day when Jennie and the kids drove past, Emmylou pointed and said, "there's the hospital where daddy eats ice cream." It's no wonder she tells me that she wants to be a doctor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rv89_TM4hQI/AAAAAAAAACE/SwKWYE3BZGI/s1600-h/Blue+Bell+Halfmoon+Color+small.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rv89_TM4hQI/AAAAAAAAACE/SwKWYE3BZGI/s200/Blue+Bell+Halfmoon+Color+small.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115875859411535106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-250349405482094443?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/250349405482094443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=250349405482094443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/250349405482094443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/250349405482094443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/09/blue-bell.html' title='Blue Bell &amp; Vanilla Coke'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/Rv8_xTM4hTI/AAAAAAAAACU/sZR8jzjRg30/s72-c/vcoke.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2949922805971600361.post-4694894580145617513</id><published>2007-09-26T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T17:55:33.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RvvfmDM4hLI/AAAAAAAAABc/ldLgD9fdYiA/s1600-h/p1010035a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RvvfmDM4hLI/AAAAAAAAABc/ldLgD9fdYiA/s320/p1010035a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114927646596695218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We just got back from Houston where we spent a fun weekend with our close friends the Handy's. Jennie and Jamie were freshmen roommates at BYU and Trent and I became good friends soon after our wives introduced us. I suppose few people are so blessed to have both spouses enjoy the company of another couple as much as Jennie and I enjoy being with the Handy's. We've sure missed the snow cones and the heated competition of the card and board games we once played. I used to invite ourselves over to dinner on almost a weekly basis when we lived in Houston. When you're comfortable pillaging from the fridge or changing the TV-channel mid-program when visiting a friend's home, it speaks volumes about the depth of that friendship. Jamie introduced us to blogger.com and we felt like this was the perfect forum to let our loved ones keep in touch with the goings-on in our lives. Work keeps me busy, tired and cranky, but the kids and Jennie seem to like me anyway. If this first entry is not grammatical, or even coherent, I'll blame it on not having slept last night. I've been at the hospital for 27hrs and can't wait to get home to see my little ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2949922805971600361-4694894580145617513?l=jimnjennie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/feeds/4694894580145617513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2949922805971600361&amp;postID=4694894580145617513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4694894580145617513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2949922805971600361/posts/default/4694894580145617513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimnjennie.blogspot.com/2007/09/beginning.html' title='Beginning'/><author><name>jimnjennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11553545830789880680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BoP9A0fduFs/RvvfmDM4hLI/AAAAAAAAABc/ldLgD9fdYiA/s72-c/p1010035a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
