<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 12:01:11 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>6 P's in a Pod</title><description></description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-6551905201558387834</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T15:16:09.604-07:00</atom:updated><title>**The Crazy World of Ebay**</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I love Ebay. It, along with Facebook, is another great time-waster. I love to see what crazy stuff people put on there. Seemingly, the uglier or wackier the item, the more it gets bid on. Here is an ugly vase I ran across. I put the link on, too. It should be fun to see how much it actually goes for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/Sjq73KD9D8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/3ED6LDhUG5g/s1600-h/ugly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348794063724023746" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/Sjq73KD9D8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/3ED6LDhUG5g/s320/ugly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/Sjq73FUSSnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/bKOaHZDr9tc/s1600-h/uglier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348794062450346610" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/Sjq73FUSSnI/AAAAAAAAAkU/bKOaHZDr9tc/s320/uglier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Ceramic-Ugly-Redneck-FACE-JUG-Pottery-folk-art-barn_W0QQitemZ290323476786QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item4398a0b132&amp;amp;_trksid=p3286.c0.m14&amp;amp;_trkparms=65%3A12%7C66%3A2%7C39%3A1%7C72%3A1205%7C240%3A1318%7C301%3A0%7C293%3A1%7C294%3A50"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/Ceramic-Ugly-Redneck-FACE-JUG-Pottery-folk-art-barn_W0QQitemZ290323476786QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item4398a0b132&amp;amp;_trksid=p3286.c0.m14&amp;amp;_trkparms=65%3A12%7C66%3A2%7C39%3A1%7C72%3A1205%7C240%3A1318%7C301%3A0%7C293%3A1%7C294%3A50&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-6551905201558387834?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy-world-of-ebay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/Sjq73KD9D8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/3ED6LDhUG5g/s72-c/ugly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-6744838763868347507</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-30T12:42:31.270-07:00</atom:updated><title>Facebook is robbing me...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SdEenXVyhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/G1pECBiu7iw/s1600-h/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319066296530404706" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SdEenXVyhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/G1pECBiu7iw/s320/facebook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;of all my BLOGGING time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;But, I can't stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebooking&lt;/span&gt;. It's as addicting as blogging was at first. And trying to find a witty status post for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt; is draining my creativity! Soon...soon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt; will get tiring and I'll be back to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-6744838763868347507?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-is-robbing-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SdEenXVyhWI/AAAAAAAAAj0/G1pECBiu7iw/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-7118439722690872683</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-23T14:48:50.279-08:00</atom:updated><title>K-K-K-Kaden~Wonderful Kaden!</title><description>Kaden came running into the house one day begging McKay and I to come see what he had done outside. When we got out there, this is what we'd found...Good thing our neighbor's are good sports.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuHp5JH6EI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YvtKFDHZrwU/s1600-h/CIMG0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303982139942365250" style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuHp5JH6EI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YvtKFDHZrwU/s400/CIMG0675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a huge ordination party a couple of weeks after Kaden turned 12. Here is a picture of all of the men that helped ordain Kaden into the Aaronic Priesthood. We love our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-Kaden"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303985820871156466" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuLAJq74vI/AAAAAAAAAik/ncMunMz_jl8/s320/CIMG0790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mark imparting some of his knowledge to Zach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuOd2ONLWI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7gCkkrOrvtw/s1600-h/CIMG0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303989629581340002" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuOd2ONLWI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7gCkkrOrvtw/s320/CIMG0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday dearest Kaden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuN5SbqSFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/upZUGEu8j9c/s1600-h/CIMG0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303989001498806354" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuN5SbqSFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/upZUGEu8j9c/s320/CIMG0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Man Jaxson~~~The World's BEST Eater! Good thing we had the yummiest steak ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuNPc4ZmUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/RJKm_gUBLbk/s1600-h/CIMG0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303988282749196610" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuNPc4ZmUI/AAAAAAAAAjE/RJKm_gUBLbk/s320/CIMG0798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Avi Bleu...We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuMJDAutlI/AAAAAAAAAi0/NvofzIDgVFw/s1600-h/CIMG0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303987073213970002" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuMJDAutlI/AAAAAAAAAi0/NvofzIDgVFw/s320/CIMG0795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaden~~~I love you very much. You are such a great young man that is happy, obedient (for the most part), kind and self-motivated. Thank you for choosing the right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-7118439722690872683?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2009/02/k-k-k-kadenwonderful-kaden.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SZuHp5JH6EI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YvtKFDHZrwU/s72-c/CIMG0675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-8618662619261819989</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T08:58:25.537-08:00</atom:updated><title>~Merry Christmas to ALL~</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To all our friends and family...May you have a very Merry Christmas and an exceptional New Year. We love you all very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SVEYP8GPJBI/AAAAAAAAAho/5-9esY-RURU/s1600-h/xmascardfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283030499991692306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SVEYP8GPJBI/AAAAAAAAAho/5-9esY-RURU/s400/xmascardfront.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SVEYP62gT0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/kaulc-muX2I/s1600-h/xmascardback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283030499657273154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SVEYP62gT0I/AAAAAAAAAhw/kaulc-muX2I/s400/xmascardback.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/3713148026184991296-8618662619261819989?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SVEYP8GPJBI/AAAAAAAAAho/5-9esY-RURU/s72-c/xmascardfront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-5219067516135787577</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 01:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-02T17:27:27.103-08:00</atom:updated><title>Sometimes you just have to laugh at yourself...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/STXesYp5_xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Qkzy-ldsR7I/s1600-h/dumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275367392648232722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/STXesYp5_xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Qkzy-ldsR7I/s400/dumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;You know, I seem to have an excess of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Durr&lt;/span&gt;" in my life. For instance, yesterday I left the house without my bra on and the day before that I forgot to brush my teeth before leaving for church. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DURR&lt;/span&gt;!! Well, again today I had another "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Durr&lt;/span&gt; Moment".  Explanation:  I swim on Tuesdays at the gym. It seems to me that there are many more &lt;em&gt;MEN&lt;/em&gt; that swim than woman. I was the only woman swimming for the entire hour I was there.  For the first 20 minutes I had a lane all to myself (bliss). Then the rest of the time I had to share my lane with men. At the end of my swim, I pulled myself out of the pool and happened to look down and see a seam in my crotch. "What?" I thought.  So I started looking around and realized that I had my swimming suit on inside out the entire time...the tag sticking out the back and everything. So, my thought for the day is:  Sometimes you just have to laugh at yourself (along with everyone else in my case!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-5219067516135787577?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes-you-just-have-to-laugh-at.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/STXesYp5_xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Qkzy-ldsR7I/s72-c/dumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-1997648987978184993</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 04:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-25T20:59:40.881-08:00</atom:updated><title>Oakley's New "Beautiful, Beautiful..."</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;We decided to get Oakley's ears pierced on Saturday. We prepared her verbally and mechanically for the occasion, even going as far as putting numbing creme on her earlobes so she wouldn't feel anything. She was so very excited. Here she is sitting in the "big girl" chair awaiting her "new pretty earrings." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTXlgNw-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/ahLQAenqmW8/s1600-h/CIMG0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821665901691874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTXlgNw-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/ahLQAenqmW8/s400/CIMG0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;Marking the spots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTS9K1llI/AAAAAAAAAbA/bLGkrXKgGYA/s1600-h/CIMG0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821586355131986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTS9K1llI/AAAAAAAAAbA/bLGkrXKgGYA/s400/CIMG0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her some of the most hideous gold butterfly earrings to distract her with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTNtTxJaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LRELppelBF8/s1600-h/CIMG0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821496198276514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTNtTxJaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LRELppelBF8/s400/CIMG0652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two piercers piercing at the same time...great in theory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTHQDRZtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/apamV_GPuSA/s1600-h/CIMG0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821385265243858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTHQDRZtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/apamV_GPuSA/s400/CIMG0653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the numbing creme not work? Was she just afraid of the sound and/or that McKay was holding her head so she wouldn't move? Read below to find out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTAIkv5XI/AAAAAAAAAao/VaTQErz6OEE/s1600-h/CIMG0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821262999086450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTAIkv5XI/AAAAAAAAAao/VaTQErz6OEE/s400/CIMG0654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crying&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt; lasted&lt;/span&gt; about .2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;milliseconds&lt;/span&gt; after I gave her a mirror and she saw her "Beautiful, beautiful earrings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzS6FtQ1NI/AAAAAAAAAag/8eMNcTE_pgY/s1600-h/CIMG0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821159150277842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzS6FtQ1NI/AAAAAAAAAag/8eMNcTE_pgY/s400/CIMG0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rest of the story...from the get-go, the right ear looked puckered and red. She wouldn't let us touch it or even get near it even when we told her we'd have to take the earring out unless she let us clean it. Sunday, more concern. What to do? Monday, took earring out and come to find out, the girl that pierced her on the right side totally pierced her in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cartilage&lt;/span&gt; and missed her lobe altogether. FURY!! So, I called the manager at the place we got her pierced at and asked what to do. Interestingly enough, she can be re-pierced within 24 hours of taking the earring out (if Oakley will do it again) and of course they will have their #1 piercer there to do the job right this time. (Knock on wood). Vanity? Probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-1997648987978184993?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/11/oakleys-new-beautiful-beautiful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SSzTXlgNw-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/ahLQAenqmW8/s72-c/CIMG0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-5405250022873883465</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Nov 2008 16:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-04T09:16:04.265-08:00</atom:updated><title>Our Newest Little Addition...</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Introducing the newest member of the Pinegar Clan...Our kitty MO (no, not after Homo all you side-thinkers. She's named after our cousin Monique!) She's 2 1/2 months old and she's the sweetest thing you've ever met. Oakley carries her around by her neck, pulls her tail and is constantly chasing her around the house. Mo just lets her do it too. (We'll see how long that lasts).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRB-1JjgktI/AAAAAAAAAZA/1JFFhp1C8qI/s1600-h/halloweenandmo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264847415959130834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRB-1JjgktI/AAAAAAAAAZA/1JFFhp1C8qI/s400/halloweenandmo+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;~What a good sport...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRB_37R3XVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/2O1p0oLTBG4/s1600-h/halloweenandmo+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264848563178265938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRB_37R3XVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/2O1p0oLTBG4/s400/halloweenandmo+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;~It's exhausting being Oakley's favorite toy!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRCAn2SYX_I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XS-PbrDtBL4/s1600-h/halloweenandmo+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264849386471972850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRCAn2SYX_I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XS-PbrDtBL4/s400/halloweenandmo+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;~Yes, even McKay loves Mo!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRCBYWdebII/AAAAAAAAAZY/b2ZgBcGc_aM/s1600-h/halloweenandmo+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264850219742162050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRCBYWdebII/AAAAAAAAAZY/b2ZgBcGc_aM/s400/halloweenandmo+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;~Watch out all you spiders and mice! Mo's on the case!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-5405250022873883465?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-newest-little-addition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SRB-1JjgktI/AAAAAAAAAZA/1JFFhp1C8qI/s72-c/halloweenandmo+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-6827162204339882086</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 16:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-23T09:47:52.253-07:00</atom:updated><title>Pumpkin Patch</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SQCnKegAxJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/sl3kWujRAfs/s1600-h/pumpkinpatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260388163196601490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SQCnKegAxJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/sl3kWujRAfs/s400/pumpkinpatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks Becky for the cute pictures you send me! She sent one of me in the pumpkin patch too but I'd just come from the gym (swimming) and I looked like a drowned rat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our neighbors have this ginormous pumpkin patch in their yard that they let all the neighbors come and get pumpkins out of each year. While I was talking to one of my friends, my kids picked 29 pumpkins. Great!! We've got a lot of carving to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-6827162204339882086?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SQCnKegAxJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/sl3kWujRAfs/s72-c/pumpkinpatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-1730982756398677957</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 16:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-15T09:25:06.090-07:00</atom:updated><title>Ode to Oakley</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;Today is Oakley's 3rd birthday so I'd like to take this opportunity to tell her and you how much I love this little stinker. She has been, since the second she was born, the &lt;em&gt;biggest&lt;/em&gt; pill on the planet. I tell people all the time she'd better use all this sassiness for something great like being the first female President of the United States. Through all the threats of putting her up for adoption or selling her on Ebay, I wouldn't have her any other way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;LOVE YOU BABY DOLL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYW8ze6FjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/T40Y9hKSUxs/s1600-h/oakley+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257414848869439026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYW8ze6FjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/T40Y9hKSUxs/s400/oakley+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWqz016qI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gSTiw0nBgQU/s1600-h/oakley+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257414539723795106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWqz016qI/AAAAAAAAAXw/gSTiw0nBgQU/s400/oakley+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cheesy grin this is! Oakley playing Pioneer Games while we were in Nauvoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWruUxeSI/AAAAAAAAAYA/2cnXfVWNw6g/s1600-h/oakley+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257414555426978082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWruUxeSI/AAAAAAAAAYA/2cnXfVWNw6g/s400/oakley+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm patiently waiting for this stage to pass. Oakley changes her clothes 8-9 times a day and after picking this mess up that many times, I finally give up.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWsAglboI/AAAAAAAAAYI/5_vHCDGNra4/s1600-h/oakley+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257414560308358786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWsAglboI/AAAAAAAAAYI/5_vHCDGNra4/s400/oakley+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drags it down the hall and all over the house. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWsmDD8iI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yr2sf8Hvhaw/s1600-h/oakley+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257414570385076770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYWsmDD8iI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Yr2sf8Hvhaw/s400/oakley+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we usually end up with some crazy mismatched outfit like this (and this is actually one of the better ones she's come up with! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-1730982756398677957?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-to-oakley.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SPYW8ze6FjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/T40Y9hKSUxs/s72-c/oakley+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-5138638135270187866</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 22:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-08T15:32:46.246-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Safety Fair</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;How cool is this picture of Zach at the Safety Fair on Monday? The Provo Fire Department ignited an enormous fire and then put it out right in front of us. If you've never gone, it's actually worth the time and effort. It's down in the parking lot of Dillard's at the Provo Towne Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0zXn3-M6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/p4IY7lE_azg/s1600-h/zachfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254912821144990626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0zXn3-M6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/p4IY7lE_azg/s400/zachfire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oakley was mesmerized by the puppet show the Provo City Librarians put on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0ybP1Y7sI/AAAAAAAAAXY/V0U2TL7e-tQ/s1600-h/oakley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254911783899557570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0ybP1Y7sI/AAAAAAAAAXY/V0U2TL7e-tQ/s400/oakley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They even gave her a "Dora" book and had popcorn during the storytelling. Could you ask for anything more??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0ybYcL3ZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/gOIsbHRn4CQ/s1600-h/safety.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254911786209762706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0ybYcL3ZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/gOIsbHRn4CQ/s400/safety.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3713148026184991296-5138638135270187866?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/10/safety-fair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SO0zXn3-M6I/AAAAAAAAAXo/p4IY7lE_azg/s72-c/zachfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-9188655957158487332</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 22:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-24T16:03:13.066-07:00</atom:updated><title>The 2008 Utah County Walk to Cure Diabetes</title><description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A sigh of relief is heard throughout the Pinegar household. The Walk is over and although we are a bit off of our target goal of $220K (we are at $187K and donations are still coming in), I think it was a success.  Here are a few pictures of the fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFdeEjJlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ubki7hd87t4/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249725425732757074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFdeEjJlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ubki7hd87t4/s400/diabetes+walk+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 *Princess Oakley*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFeHZiiEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/USf9XsMw1-E/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249725436826650690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFeHZiiEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/USf9XsMw1-E/s400/diabetes+walk+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 *The Strawberry of Death*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFe-3GEwI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0wjfW7Jdt6I/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249725451714564866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFe-3GEwI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0wjfW7Jdt6I/s400/diabetes+walk+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     *Laura Western and Kaden's Endocrinologist, Dr. Mike*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrEzfMV8PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/e6ufbKAD4WA/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249724704479375602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrEzfMV8PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/e6ufbKAD4WA/s400/diabetes+walk+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        *Setting up the Food Tent*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE0oBMOgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NHijeEpgf9w/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249724724028389890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE0oBMOgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NHijeEpgf9w/s400/diabetes+walk+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          *Meadow Gold donated 1000 bottles of milk*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE1c4sVqI/AAAAAAAAAWc/B8lS95QQ_Do/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249724738219824802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE1c4sVqI/AAAAAAAAAWc/B8lS95QQ_Do/s400/diabetes+walk+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   *McKay and a volunteer getting the hot dogs ready*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE11RlArI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4hnqQwqd27o/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249724744766653106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE11RlArI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4hnqQwqd27o/s400/diabetes+walk+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    *Oakley and Tyler had a ball*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE2Uaa9qI/AAAAAAAAAWs/CeHTgytRe80/s1600-h/diabetes+walk+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249724753125242530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrE2Uaa9qI/AAAAAAAAAWs/CeHTgytRe80/s400/diabetes+walk+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  *Oakley wanted to go on the Strawberry over and over and it made me sick to go on it so I started sending her with whomever would take her*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-9188655957158487332?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/09/2008-utah-county-walk-to-cure-diabetes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNrFdeEjJlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ubki7hd87t4/s72-c/diabetes+walk+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-3180730709061168668</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 20:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-17T13:53:00.945-07:00</atom:updated><title>We Did It! THANKS Everyone!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNFrIoC91sI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8QtOVO1D1KU/s1600-h/walk2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247092836796323522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNFrIoC91sI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8QtOVO1D1KU/s400/walk2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The Yard Sale went really, really well thanks to all of you friends, neighbors and ward members.  We had a HUGE turn out and the big ticket items went fast (bikes, dressers and desks).  We raised over $1100.00!! For a weeks worth of work (albeit HARD work) that is very much worth it!  So, no rest for the weary, right?? Keep a box in your garage marked "Diabetes" and keep stuff for me for next year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The Walk is this Saturday, September 20th at the Orem, Scera Park.  (701 S. State Street).  Registration begins at 8:30am, Walk begins at 9:30am.  There is food, games, face painting, rock wall, and a ton of fun, so please come join us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;**P.S.  Bones to Paula Young, James and Kristine Pinegar, Annie and Robb Shirley, My hubby MCKAY and Mary Clift for helping me with the Yard Sale.  COULDN'T HAVE DONE IT WITHOUT YOU!! I love you all mucho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-3180730709061168668?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-did-it-thanks-everyone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SNFrIoC91sI/AAAAAAAAAV8/8QtOVO1D1KU/s72-c/walk2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-3195637818123226270</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 16:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-07T10:06:12.514-07:00</atom:updated><title>Yard Sale to Benefit the 2008 Utah County Walk to Cure Diabetes!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMQH3WeA2uI/AAAAAAAAAVs/JEr4iI_KFXc/s1600-h/jdrf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324513671764706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMQH3WeA2uI/AAAAAAAAAVs/JEr4iI_KFXc/s400/jdrf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Wanna donate your D.I. pile to a great cause? We are having a HUGE multi-family Yard Sale this Saturday, September 13th, 2008 from 7:00am-12:00pm at 794 North 900 East in Provo. All the proceeds will be donated to the 2008 Utah County Walk to Cure Diabetes which is the following Saturday. We are hoping to raise $1000.00 (or more!). I will come to your house and pick up your donations (within reason). If you are in the neighborhood, you can leave your donations in my garage anytime before Friday night. We'll take any donation you have! Let's make this a huge success! THANKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For more information on JDRF, please visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jdrf.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.jdrf.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-3195637818123226270?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/09/yard-sale-to-benefit-2008-utah-county.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMQH3WeA2uI/AAAAAAAAAVs/JEr4iI_KFXc/s72-c/jdrf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-5847235069223464371</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 01:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-05T18:29:02.748-07:00</atom:updated><title>LAKE POWELL-Best Place in the World!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;Okay, so it's been three weeks since we got home from Lake Powell and I'm just now blogging about it. It was so much fun! The highlights of Lake Powell this year are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;1. My NEW favorite thing: DEATH TUBING!! Monique knocked me off three times and I finally knocked her off by playing dirty and pulling the bottoms of her swim suit off. I peed the tube like 5 times I was laughing so hard. (Yes, too much information).&lt;br /&gt;2. Family trip to Rainbow Bridge. Where are the pictures you ask? Well, dont.&lt;br /&gt;3. The yummy dinners and all the junk food.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ray and his Ding Dongs. (The dessert you sick-os!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Frog and Lizard hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHZEDBUwfI/AAAAAAAAAVc/e4ldXBNTa98/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242710104789533170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHZEDBUwfI/AAAAAAAAAVc/e4ldXBNTa98/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   *Darling Pay-Pay*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHZEVToYhI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hyTzUtFFHk4/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242710109698155026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHZEVToYhI/AAAAAAAAAVk/hyTzUtFFHk4/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           *Oakley, Kaden and Chi-Chi after a long day of swimming*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYvdv6DqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pFYM99yHFBc/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242709751186984610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYvdv6DqI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pFYM99yHFBc/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      *Quinn is the BIGGEST nerd of them all*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYvuuPULI/AAAAAAAAAU8/1WX2ufye2_Y/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242709755743391922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYvuuPULI/AAAAAAAAAU8/1WX2ufye2_Y/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  *Gorgeous Monique*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYv6H0C8I/AAAAAAAAAVE/M3EcLEe-tR4/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242709758803446722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYv6H0C8I/AAAAAAAAAVE/M3EcLEe-tR4/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    *Payton and Oakley swam for hours and hours on end*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYwbCRDiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qdylBMnn8Ek/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242709767638552098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYwbCRDiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/qdylBMnn8Ek/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      *Zach found lots of lizards and frogs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYwlr1rlI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JN-lticgDAc/s1600-h/Nauvoo&amp;amp;Lake+Powell+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242709770497273426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHYwlr1rlI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JN-lticgDAc/s400/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-5847235069223464371?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/09/lake-powell-best-place-in-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SMHZEDBUwfI/AAAAAAAAAVc/e4ldXBNTa98/s72-c/Nauvoo%26Lake+Powell+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-821091055023059875</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 01:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-21T18:25:25.983-07:00</atom:updated><title>St. Louis, Baby!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VUV3WVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8YtyiJLP4-o/s1600-h/nauvoo+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237146855889327890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VUV3WVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8YtyiJLP4-o/s400/nauvoo+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VU9PlZ-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/E5c_MvcJXDo/s1600-h/nauvoo+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237146866459961314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VU9PlZ-I/AAAAAAAAAT8/E5c_MvcJXDo/s400/nauvoo+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVNkQpeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6PyohZg6jO0/s1600-h/nauvoo+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237146870841648610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVNkQpeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6PyohZg6jO0/s400/nauvoo+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVQiA0kI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Uz-QQIgG4IM/s1600-h/nauvoo+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237146871637529154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVQiA0kI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Uz-QQIgG4IM/s400/nauvoo+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVxAFEMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UtYwyMBL3-o/s1600-h/nauvoo+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237146880353571010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VVxAFEMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UtYwyMBL3-o/s400/nauvoo+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;St. Louis was a hoot. We only stayed there about 24 hours but it was enough to see the arch and go to the museum. There was an Obama convention at the hotel we were going to stay at so we switched hotels. (I'm sure he didn't miss us). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-821091055023059875?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/08/st-louis-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SK4VUV3WVxI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8YtyiJLP4-o/s72-c/nauvoo+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-5605209555591652360</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 21:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T15:22:43.096-07:00</atom:updated><title>Carthage Jail</title><description>The gardens at Carthage are amazing. As you can tell by Oakley's hair and face, it was very hot and humid. Awful for people, wonderful for flowers. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjSRjta2GI/AAAAAAAAATg/pxQbfsm2GtA/s1600-h/nauvoo+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231162166276184162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjSRjta2GI/AAAAAAAAATg/pxQbfsm2GtA/s400/nauvoo+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An outside look at the window Joseph fell out of after he was shot.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjRvzkEG3I/AAAAAAAAATY/_zL7GuFyHcE/s1600-h/nauvoo+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231161586416360306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjRvzkEG3I/AAAAAAAAATY/_zL7GuFyHcE/s400/nauvoo+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look closely you can see the actual bullet holes in the door. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjRVdr8JsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yGttZr6LntY/s1600-h/nauvoo+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231161133867214530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjRVdr8JsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yGttZr6LntY/s400/nauvoo+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The window that Joseph fell out of after he was shot. There was an amazing feeling of peace and serenity in that room. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjQ2Nv81gI/AAAAAAAAATI/LZiRdfelnAY/s1600-h/nauvoo+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231160597013124610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjQ2Nv81gI/AAAAAAAAATI/LZiRdfelnAY/s400/nauvoo+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On 27 June 1844, four men were held in the jail's upper bedroom: Joseph, Hyrum, John Taylor, and Dr. Willard Richards. They noticed a large group of men with disguised faces and guns rush toward the jail. The four men tried to hold the door against the mob, but Hyrum was immediately shot and killed. The mob forced the door open just as Joseph turned to leap out of the window, perhaps to distract attention from his friends. He was shot twice in the back and twice in the chest as he fell from the second-story window. John Taylor was shot four times but miraculously survived. Willard Richards escaped without even a hole in his clothing. The Saints in Nauvoo grieved the loss of Joseph and Hyrum but remained at Nauvoo for almost two more years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjOmz0fN2I/AAAAAAAAATA/51Zv3MFVNMw/s1600-h/nauvoo+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231158133331539810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjOmz0fN2I/AAAAAAAAATA/51Zv3MFVNMw/s400/nauvoo+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;A statue of Joseph and Hyrum Smith outside the jail that sealed their fates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjMP9oae7I/AAAAAAAAASY/z8AaCDKgBGo/s1600-h/nauvoo+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231155541805005746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjMP9oae7I/AAAAAAAAASY/z8AaCDKgBGo/s400/nauvoo+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-5605209555591652360?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/08/carthage-jail.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SJjSRjta2GI/AAAAAAAAATg/pxQbfsm2GtA/s72-c/nauvoo+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-9093767314871148140</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-29T12:34:45.039-07:00</atom:updated><title>Our Family Trip</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SI9wnealgkI/AAAAAAAAASA/7x05h35fYpA/s1600-h/nauvoo+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SI9wnealgkI/AAAAAAAAASA/7x05h35fYpA/s400/nauvoo+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228521515882218050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Our family trip started off with the first ever plane ride for all the kids from SLC to St. Louis, MO.  We then drove to Hannibal, MO, the hometown of Mark Twain and the setting for The Adventures of Huckleberry Fin.  There's so much to tell about our trip that I'm going to have to do it in installments.  Here's the first one---ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e4445324e4459354e413d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to play Hannibal, MO" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e4445324e4459354e413d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" height="330" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmilebox.gif" style="border: medium none ;" height="46" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-9093767314871148140?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-family-trip.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SI9wnealgkI/AAAAAAAAASA/7x05h35fYpA/s72-c/nauvoo+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-4283090283098921686</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-16T12:39:45.896-07:00</atom:updated><title>Who is this???</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I thought this would be fun to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Who do you think this is...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oakley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SH5L2iusV7I/AAAAAAAAARk/L2rbUyez8pA/s1600-h/holland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223696018204022706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SH5L2iusV7I/AAAAAAAAARk/L2rbUyez8pA/s400/holland.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/3713148026184991296-4283090283098921686?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-is-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SH5L2iusV7I/AAAAAAAAARk/L2rbUyez8pA/s72-c/holland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-8950444652338683155</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-03T11:06:56.271-07:00</atom:updated><title>*Holland's Party at Nickelcade*</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;For Holland's 7th birthday party, we took 18 (Yes, 18!) kids to Nickelcade to celebrate. What a fun, crazy day! Happy Birthday, Holland!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R40UBsqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/D8isUAug-LU/s1600-h/holland+bday+party+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218847211005260450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R40UBsqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/D8isUAug-LU/s400/holland+bday+party+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;18 Crrrrrazzzzzy kids!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R5AQHGvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/68XlDB7fsvM/s1600-h/holland+bday+party+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218847214210063090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R5AQHGvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/68XlDB7fsvM/s400/holland+bday+party+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;olland trying to win as many tickets as she could (there were tears)&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R5qNSxhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/y_X8ZL5HyKE/s1600-h/holland+bday+party+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218847225472534034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R5qNSxhI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/y_X8ZL5HyKE/s400/holland+bday+party+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wyatt is an old-timer at the Nicklecaid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R55i0-TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Oalm0MXlMD4/s1600-h/holland+bday+party+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218847229589387570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R55i0-TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Oalm0MXlMD4/s400/holland+bday+party+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach and Nathan had a great time&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218847234028674370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R6KFPHUI/AAAAAAAAARE/zntauREkIuc/s400/holland+bday+party+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Oakley rode the MerryGoRound a million times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218850684991133698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0VDB6zWAI/AAAAAAAAARU/-KXagpMT6TU/s400/holland+bday+party+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                          &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kaden got the most tickets by far (almost 700!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-8950444652338683155?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/07/hollands-party-at-nickelcade.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SG0R40UBsqI/AAAAAAAAAQk/D8isUAug-LU/s72-c/holland+bday+party+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-2427280076913150447</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 17:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T10:57:11.525-07:00</atom:updated><title>HaPpY BiRtHdAy, lOu-Lou! wE lOvE YoU!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGkdCg4q5tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KIfuZ_reHoM/s1600-h/hollandbday[1]+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217733572310001362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGkdCg4q5tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KIfuZ_reHoM/s400/hollandbday%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                   {Happy 7th Birthday, Baby-Girl! You are such a fun and fansy little girl!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S. Thank you, Britnee for the cute picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-2427280076913150447?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-lou-lou-we-love-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGkdCg4q5tI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KIfuZ_reHoM/s72-c/hollandbday%5B1%5D+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-4708704688952954249</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 03:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-26T21:14:42.926-07:00</atom:updated><title>~~Stewart Falls~~</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;{Every year we hike up to Stewart Falls with the cousins. Each year brings new and exciting adventures. This years adventures were the hoards of caterpillars (there's an infestation), Zach falling in Stinging Nettle, me carrying Kessley on my shoulders 95% up and back and Carson losing one of his shoes at the top. Maybe next year I'll offer to stay home with the babies.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmop8A5gI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pn8HqwWUbog/s1600-h/stewart+falls+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216407117040248322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmop8A5gI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pn8HqwWUbog/s400/stewart+falls+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Have you been lately? It's gorgeous!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmo1NlxAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_6AFQ9D-Pm8/s1600-h/stewart+falls+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216407120066757634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmo1NlxAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/_6AFQ9D-Pm8/s400/stewart+falls+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {At the base-My, don't we look fresh?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmpAh7QdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TLRwYC6F-sI/s1600-h/stewart+falls+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216407123104842194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmpAh7QdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/TLRwYC6F-sI/s400/stewart+falls+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Kessley and Holland brave the freezing cold water}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmpnNJJuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zPqGWP6rumw/s1600-h/stewart+falls+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216407133486655202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmpnNJJuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zPqGWP6rumw/s400/stewart+falls+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Zach and Carson practically under the falls}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmqCSN9hI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cZET7248zXw/s1600-h/stewart+falls+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216407140755699218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmqCSN9hI/AAAAAAAAAQU/cZET7248zXw/s400/stewart+falls+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {Can you tell how steep this is?}&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/3713148026184991296-4708704688952954249?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/06/stewart-falls.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGRmop8A5gI/AAAAAAAAAP0/pn8HqwWUbog/s72-c/stewart+falls+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-7234467341501262092</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 15:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-25T09:02:06.747-07:00</atom:updated><title>I LOVE COLDPLAY!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGJrq8kih0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/shFGKgqfbnY/s1600-h/chris+martin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215849704006518594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGJrq8kih0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/shFGKgqfbnY/s400/chris+martin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Okay, so those of you who really know me know that I am not one of these people that get too caught up in music and bands, etc. I have only been to a handful of concerts in my life (mostly because someone invited me in Jr. High or HighSchool) and the thought of spending hundreds of dollars on concert tickets gives me severe anxiety. However, of late,  I have caught some sort of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;COLDPLAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;bug! Seriously, I am the closest to obsessed as I can be about them. I've even googled them! (This is serious!) What is it about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;CHRIS MARTIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; that makes him so sexy when he's singing? Oh my gosh, I can't even believe I'm writing that! I am even considering spending the money to purchase tickets for their upcoming concert in October. Really? Really! So, enjoy the playlist. I know I'm going to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-7234467341501262092?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-coldplay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SGJrq8kih0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/shFGKgqfbnY/s72-c/chris+martin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-7967919252031828430</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-17T13:39:27.956-07:00</atom:updated><title>GaLoon! (I mean Lagoon)</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeiY5EeDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Mx0mpCgoM2Y/s1600-h/lagoon+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950144827553842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeiY5EeDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Mx0mpCgoM2Y/s320/lagoon+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;What is it about GaLoon? The fact that you have to take out a second mortgage to get in? The 100 degree weather? Standing in line for 20 minutes for a 30 second ride? The annoying teenagers that work there begging you to play their games? The nausea the rides cause cuz you're getting too old? NO!!! It's watching your kids having the time of their lives playing and playing and playing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeJSIbyNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/lXXeUEpK_7I/s1600-h/lagoon+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212949713516218578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeJSIbyNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/lXXeUEpK_7I/s320/lagoon+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeJ4TeR4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/Z3Pe6lRa4_k/s1600-h/lagoon+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212949723763066754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeJ4TeR4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/Z3Pe6lRa4_k/s320/lagoon+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeKQN_gUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uv6BaeJPaoA/s1600-h/lagoon+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212949730182529346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeKQN_gUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uv6BaeJPaoA/s320/lagoon+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeK2B7gWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/lWtjpAMxgEU/s1600-h/lagoon+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212949740332482914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeK2B7gWI/AAAAAAAAAPE/lWtjpAMxgEU/s320/lagoon+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713148026184991296-7967919252031828430?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/06/galoon-i-mean-lagoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFgeiY5EeDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Mx0mpCgoM2Y/s72-c/lagoon+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-8546916065244404380</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2008 20:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-11T14:09:42.499-07:00</atom:updated><title>Happy 14th Anniversary!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFA-9GIr_OI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0BWZxFJ_-eA/s1600-h/kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210733988207656162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFA-9GIr_OI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0BWZxFJ_-eA/s320/kisses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUNDAY, McKay and I celebrated our 14th anniversary! We can't believe how fast the time has gone. We went to St. George for the weekend to celebrate (THANKS Annie and Robb for babysitting!) There are so many things I love about McKay that I thought I'd share some of the reasons (14 to be exact) why I married him and why I hope to remain married to him forever more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1: He would rather be with me and the kids than with anybody else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2: He loves me through thick and thin, zitty or clear, pmsing or pleasant, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3: He's willing to try new things with me and encourages me to try new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4: He's kind and loving to me and the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5: He can replicate any fart sound with his mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6: He makes me laugh!!! (Sometimes till I pee my pants). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;7: He has fun hobbies that he let's me in on (ie horses, motorcycles, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;8: He's a MAN's-man (very sexy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;9: He "let's" me go out with my girlfriends whenever I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10: He doesn't call being with his kids "babysitting".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;11: He dreams BIG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;12: He's shy at first, then gradually opens up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;13: He tells me all his secrets and the secrets that other people tell him (beware!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;14: He's devoted, through and through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;McKay: I've told you a million times already, but I'd do it all over again, in a heart beat! I love you more than ever!! xoxoxoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/3713148026184991296-8546916065244404380?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-14th-anniversary.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SFA-9GIr_OI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0BWZxFJ_-eA/s72-c/kisses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713148026184991296.post-2241852869252220247</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 17:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-26T10:20:47.256-07:00</atom:updated><title>WHAT A MESS!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxK7lkGDI/AAAAAAAAANk/J2jKHG4rMmw/s1600-h/CIMG0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737489476261938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxK7lkGDI/AAAAAAAAANk/J2jKHG4rMmw/s320/CIMG0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxLblkGEI/AAAAAAAAANs/qxu8j2pg7j8/s1600-h/CIMG0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737498066196546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxLblkGEI/AAAAAAAAANs/qxu8j2pg7j8/s320/CIMG0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxL7lkGFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/n1xG0-A5mFc/s1600-h/CIMG0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737506656131154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxL7lkGFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/n1xG0-A5mFc/s320/CIMG0315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxMLlkGGI/AAAAAAAAAN8/dp1hIlASuLM/s1600-h/CIMG0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204737510951098466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxMLlkGGI/AAAAAAAAAN8/dp1hIlASuLM/s320/CIMG0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;So, we've had these HIDEOUS Fitzer bushes (Sooooo '70's) in our front yard and finally decided to take them out (no small task in and of itself). Now we don't know what to do with the space. Sod or terrace? Opinions welcome. Here's a picture of all the balls found in the bushes. (85 counted). Happily, no rats, which was what I though we'd find. Some beer bottles (thanks to David's highschool party days) and a pair of SWEET Cheryl Tiggs glass frames. Hopefully I will post an "after" shot but it could be months and months before that happens. (Sigh).&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/3713148026184991296-2241852869252220247?l=6psinapod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://6psinapod.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-mess.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (6 P's in a Pod)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmQ-AVH6uGk/SDrxK7lkGDI/AAAAAAAAANk/J2jKHG4rMmw/s72-c/CIMG0317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item></channel></rss>