<?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-1604141881252960774</id><updated>2012-02-02T22:22:53.028-07:00</updated><category term='recycled jeans'/><category term='chair redo'/><category term='Rosemary Bread'/><title type='text'>I'm dancing as fast as I can</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4092582012131442938</id><published>2011-07-26T11:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T12:02:14.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>before and after</title><content type='html'>Linda and I each bought this same couch at Idaho youth Ranch. This one is Lindas. Sarah stole mine but I will go to her house and take a picture so you can see them both. This project we did last summer, but I think it was the beginning of my obsession.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vw4Fp3AuLc/Ti8AaqTUnoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/E9CVoo05mS4/s1600/Sarah%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633722116895710850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vw4Fp3AuLc/Ti8AaqTUnoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/E9CVoo05mS4/s400/Sarah%2B082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGjw-m9JSOU/Ti8Aaf25gRI/AAAAAAAAAoI/0CS8l0N_mJI/s1600/Sarah%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633722114092138770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGjw-m9JSOU/Ti8Aaf25gRI/AAAAAAAAAoI/0CS8l0N_mJI/s400/Sarah%2B085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1604141881252960774-4092582012131442938?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4092582012131442938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4092582012131442938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4092582012131442938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4092582012131442938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-and-after.html' title='before and after'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--vw4Fp3AuLc/Ti8AaqTUnoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/E9CVoo05mS4/s72-c/Sarah%2B082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4958164756490854319</id><published>2011-07-24T12:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T12:17:10.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giraffe chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYeDySFdz4c/TixhinJU9uI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mtKC5nCFMrQ/s1600/bird%2Bfeeder%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632984481185199842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYeDySFdz4c/TixhinJU9uI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mtKC5nCFMrQ/s400/bird%2Bfeeder%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNa3sYoPe0/Tixhir6I9XI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cLFcZ52SEWQ/s1600/girrafe%2Bchair%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632984482463675762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNa3sYoPe0/Tixhir6I9XI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cLFcZ52SEWQ/s400/girrafe%2Bchair%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is............&lt;br /&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/1604141881252960774-4958164756490854319?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4958164756490854319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4958164756490854319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4958164756490854319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4958164756490854319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/07/giraffe-chair.html' title='Giraffe chair'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYeDySFdz4c/TixhinJU9uI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mtKC5nCFMrQ/s72-c/bird%2Bfeeder%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-607791078354767378</id><published>2011-07-23T17:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T17:19:19.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird feeders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLeKhUZVYo/TitW7l1tEfI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_kQkSeXi4II/s1600/bird%2Bfeeder%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632691340726571506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLeKhUZVYo/TitW7l1tEfI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_kQkSeXi4II/s400/bird%2Bfeeder%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNUpfsPSJlg/TitW7Sy_z6I/AAAAAAAAAno/zcxfE5NjJtw/s1600/bird%2Bfeeder%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632691335614943138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNUpfsPSJlg/TitW7Sy_z6I/AAAAAAAAAno/zcxfE5NjJtw/s400/bird%2Bfeeder%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love me some good canning jars.&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/1604141881252960774-607791078354767378?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/607791078354767378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=607791078354767378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/607791078354767378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/607791078354767378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/07/bird-feeders.html' title='Bird feeders'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1pLeKhUZVYo/TitW7l1tEfI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_kQkSeXi4II/s72-c/bird%2Bfeeder%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-988170765781725376</id><published>2011-07-23T09:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T09:23:38.234-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chair redo'/><title type='text'>BUSY BUSY BUSY</title><content type='html'>I have been on a rampage to redo everything I can get my hands on. Gene thinks I have lost my wits. Does this look like I have lost anything?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rfbusk2vg/Tirm2m9gl4I/AAAAAAAAAng/6C_r7R7hCY0/s1600/pool%2Bparty%2Bbefore%2Bafter%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632568109826086786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rfbusk2vg/Tirm2m9gl4I/AAAAAAAAAng/6C_r7R7hCY0/s400/pool%2Bparty%2Bbefore%2Bafter%2B128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymrY2K5_TqI/Tirm2ZEQybI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fAj_iajJHic/s1600/redo%2Bchair%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632568106096314802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymrY2K5_TqI/Tirm2ZEQybI/AAAAAAAAAnY/fAj_iajJHic/s400/redo%2Bchair%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm on my way out to find another redo. Have a good Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1604141881252960774-988170765781725376?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/988170765781725376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=988170765781725376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/988170765781725376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/988170765781725376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='BUSY BUSY BUSY'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rfbusk2vg/Tirm2m9gl4I/AAAAAAAAAng/6C_r7R7hCY0/s72-c/pool%2Bparty%2Bbefore%2Bafter%2B128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8704076098026482858</id><published>2011-05-24T21:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T22:06:03.627-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosemary Bread'/><title type='text'>mmmmmmmmmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zjvaRD7CJY/Tdx-uXG7ccI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4IL1TI24lwQ/s1600/DSCN0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610498570738954690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zjvaRD7CJY/Tdx-uXG7ccI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4IL1TI24lwQ/s400/DSCN0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Rustic Rosemary bread with olive oil and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balsamic&lt;/span&gt; for dipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xoBIbeabDtY/Tdx-uFYiU6I/AAAAAAAAAmc/LIvASEVpny8/s1600/DSCN0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610498565980967842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xoBIbeabDtY/Tdx-uFYiU6I/AAAAAAAAAmc/LIvASEVpny8/s400/DSCN0989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see I think we like it.&lt;br /&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/1604141881252960774-8704076098026482858?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8704076098026482858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8704076098026482858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8704076098026482858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8704076098026482858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/05/mmmmmmmmmmmmmm.html' title='mmmmmmmmmmmmmm'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zjvaRD7CJY/Tdx-uXG7ccI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4IL1TI24lwQ/s72-c/DSCN0990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-338608289766211679</id><published>2011-05-10T20:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:50:39.148-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycled jeans'/><title type='text'>JEAN JEAN YOUR YOUNG AND ALIVE</title><content type='html'>Don't throw away those jeans with the holes in the knees...........&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6862q3mp0/Tcn439CL2oI/AAAAAAAAAl0/v79-zisolRs/s1600/DSCN0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605284851399514754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6862q3mp0/Tcn439CL2oI/AAAAAAAAAl0/v79-zisolRs/s400/DSCN0988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8um3TIy4Leo/Tcn43u5KDUI/AAAAAAAAAls/AksAUgcqhdk/s1600/DSCN0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605284847603551554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8um3TIy4Leo/Tcn43u5KDUI/AAAAAAAAAls/AksAUgcqhdk/s400/DSCN0987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make skirts. The little girls love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4dGSvCe3z7A/Tcn42yd6Z7I/AAAAAAAAAlk/J9jW748oOWE/s1600/DSCN0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605284831383152562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4dGSvCe3z7A/Tcn42yd6Z7I/AAAAAAAAAlk/J9jW748oOWE/s400/DSCN0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/1604141881252960774-338608289766211679?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/338608289766211679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=338608289766211679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/338608289766211679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/338608289766211679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2011/05/jean-jean-your-young-and-alive.html' title='JEAN JEAN YOUR YOUNG AND ALIVE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M6862q3mp0/Tcn439CL2oI/AAAAAAAAAl0/v79-zisolRs/s72-c/DSCN0988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7989234842485194876</id><published>2010-08-17T21:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T21:43:05.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>Hey this baby girl knows how to eat a fudgesicle!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TGtWPTjWwaI/AAAAAAAAAkc/3v_rMZYyevU/s1600/summer+10+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506589790337155490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TGtWPTjWwaI/AAAAAAAAAkc/3v_rMZYyevU/s400/summer+10+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7989234842485194876?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7989234842485194876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7989234842485194876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7989234842485194876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7989234842485194876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TGtWPTjWwaI/AAAAAAAAAkc/3v_rMZYyevU/s72-c/summer+10+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7515159825833790204</id><published>2010-07-14T08:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:33:27.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER VACATION</title><content type='html'>Jamie and Pyper in the pool. Jamie swims like a fish. Pyper just loves floating around.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SoWnP_SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/8EQ4aZTCcVY/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493778711168679202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SoWnP_SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/8EQ4aZTCcVY/s320/disneyland++++sophie+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jamie and Chance at the beach in San Diego. Those two have so much fun together. They are almost inseperable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3Sn2UADvI/AAAAAAAAAkM/0JHcNER8tJw/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493778702498008818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3Sn2UADvI/AAAAAAAAAkM/0JHcNER8tJw/s320/disneyland++++sophie+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia had her face painted at Disneyland. She was such a pretty Kitty. She wore it all day. After her nap there was whisker marks on her pillow case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SnZPcU1I/AAAAAAAAAkE/VUjo5z3PLHs/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493778694694261586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SnZPcU1I/AAAAAAAAAkE/VUjo5z3PLHs/s320/disneyland++++sophie+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pretty new cruiser the kids gave me for Mothers Day. I love it and its so easy to ride. I don't know if I can do the big girl ride with Dawn and Kathy, those guys look pretty serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SnLM9J3I/AAAAAAAAAj8/1uYo-YNpH2s/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493778690925733746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SnLM9J3I/AAAAAAAAAj8/1uYo-YNpH2s/s320/disneyland++++sophie+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7515159825833790204?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7515159825833790204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7515159825833790204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7515159825833790204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7515159825833790204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-vacation.html' title='SUMMER VACATION'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TD3SoWnP_SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/8EQ4aZTCcVY/s72-c/disneyland++++sophie+122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2415022357843322327</id><published>2010-07-11T14:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:10:14.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome our newesr girl</title><content type='html'>This is Spanky. She is the newest addition to our family. She came to us through my friend Mary Coe.  Mary will always be her real Mom, but we love her like our own. She is great with the kids, but she loves me best.  She follows me around and sits in my chair when I'm not here.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TDojQTeGQbI/AAAAAAAAAj0/kugkwuF9YW0/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492741458543133106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TDojQTeGQbI/AAAAAAAAAj0/kugkwuF9YW0/s320/disneyland++++sophie+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is lounging by the pool. Notice in the first picture she is wearing her new swim suit. ( She doesn't really swim, She is more of a bathing beauty. ) We love her lots!! Thank you so much Mary, she has made us all very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TDojP-VRmEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SNfi-fGm4LM/s1600/disneyland++++sophie+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492741452868982850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TDojP-VRmEI/AAAAAAAAAjs/SNfi-fGm4LM/s320/disneyland++++sophie+140.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/1604141881252960774-2415022357843322327?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2415022357843322327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2415022357843322327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2415022357843322327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2415022357843322327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/07/welcome-our-newesr-girl.html' title='Welcome our newesr girl'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/TDojQTeGQbI/AAAAAAAAAj0/kugkwuF9YW0/s72-c/disneyland++++sophie+143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7358515366354979755</id><published>2010-04-27T07:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:31:38.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture of the day</title><content type='html'>What a cute kid!! You sure can tell the O'Dell kids.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9bm_8wqogI/AAAAAAAAAjk/FKa7ldqCTxM/s1600/DSC_0014a+(67).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809184177070594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9bm_8wqogI/AAAAAAAAAjk/FKa7ldqCTxM/s320/DSC_0014a+(67).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7358515366354979755?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7358515366354979755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7358515366354979755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7358515366354979755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7358515366354979755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/04/picture-of-day.html' title='Picture of the day'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9bm_8wqogI/AAAAAAAAAjk/FKa7ldqCTxM/s72-c/DSC_0014a+(67).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8769604491054068005</id><published>2010-04-26T08:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:36:00.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>Just looking through pictures this morning and this one caught my eye.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9Wko-mgq0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/rROBFqKCW5Q/s1600/DSC_0014a+(24).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464454746790210370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9Wko-mgq0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/rROBFqKCW5Q/s320/DSC_0014a+(24).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8769604491054068005?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8769604491054068005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8769604491054068005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8769604491054068005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8769604491054068005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S9Wko-mgq0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/rROBFqKCW5Q/s72-c/DSC_0014a+(24).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4087625832100422325</id><published>2010-04-06T21:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:22:24.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;all dressed up for Easter Church service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7v6Qrb1tUI/AAAAAAAAAjU/X71K56NNbD4/s1600/easter+2010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457230537933829442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7v6Qrb1tUI/AAAAAAAAAjU/X71K56NNbD4/s320/easter+2010+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4087625832100422325?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4087625832100422325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4087625832100422325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4087625832100422325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4087625832100422325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7v6Qrb1tUI/AAAAAAAAAjU/X71K56NNbD4/s72-c/easter+2010+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2302486794022008771</id><published>2010-03-31T20:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:35:08.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorites</title><content type='html'>Pyper loves strawberries.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7QGKt1ur_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/6FFid20Ehjw/s1600/favorite+things+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454991829825925106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7QGKt1ur_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/6FFid20Ehjw/s320/favorite+things+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2302486794022008771?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2302486794022008771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2302486794022008771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2302486794022008771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2302486794022008771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/favorites.html' title='Favorites'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S7QGKt1ur_I/AAAAAAAAAjM/6FFid20Ehjw/s72-c/favorite+things+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5182342003631590298</id><published>2010-03-21T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:41:06.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CAREFREE</title><content type='html'>My sister had neck surgery and needs to wear this cervical collar.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXB5dkI7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/AC-qpT6G-Mg/s1600-h/favorite+things+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451280826583229362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXB5dkI7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/AC-qpT6G-Mg/s320/favorite+things+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a lot of chaffing under her neck and chin area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXBcBQ5FI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DPTqDLufm1E/s1600-h/favorite+things+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451280818679899218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXBcBQ5FI/AAAAAAAAAi8/DPTqDLufm1E/s320/favorite+things+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So she decided to become carefree. Thats right my friend mini pads are not just for....you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXA_U5wqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/fQClRcSAOP0/s1600-h/favorite+things+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451280810977641122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXA_U5wqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/fQClRcSAOP0/s320/favorite+things+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These babies are soft, sterile, and inexpensive. Also discreet, very discreet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXAT0_tKI/AAAAAAAAAis/mGxGlLsKnK4/s1600-h/favorite+things+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451280799301088418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXAT0_tKI/AAAAAAAAAis/mGxGlLsKnK4/s320/favorite+things+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We purchased the style without the wings. Shes not trying to fly, just be comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXAHCRxfI/AAAAAAAAAik/pmsKyqol4IU/s1600-h/favorite+things+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451280795867137522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXAHCRxfI/AAAAAAAAAik/pmsKyqol4IU/s320/favorite+things+001.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;/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/1604141881252960774-5182342003631590298?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5182342003631590298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5182342003631590298' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5182342003631590298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5182342003631590298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-sister-had-neck-surgery-and-needs-to.html' title='CAREFREE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6bXB5dkI7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/AC-qpT6G-Mg/s72-c/favorite+things+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4061420136707173355</id><published>2010-03-19T18:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:12:13.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New toofins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QSqm4gLXI/AAAAAAAAAic/nmQvHwzFY6I/s1600-h/foot+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450501972226485618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QSqm4gLXI/AAAAAAAAAic/nmQvHwzFY6I/s400/foot+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister-in-law sent me a picture of her new teeth....Whatcha think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4061420136707173355?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4061420136707173355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4061420136707173355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4061420136707173355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4061420136707173355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-toofins.html' title='New toofins'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QSqm4gLXI/AAAAAAAAAic/nmQvHwzFY6I/s72-c/foot+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6865445091450300639</id><published>2010-03-19T16:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:59:22.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick My Scooter??</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;Pyper can now sit up alone...YEAHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBIOxZhZI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LsOHMt87pJI/s1600-h/foot+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450482689941013906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBIOxZhZI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LsOHMt87pJI/s320/foot+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new ride for the next few days until I can put weight on my foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBHmozJ4I/AAAAAAAAAiM/Eqyv-gxTA-0/s1600-h/foot+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450482679167526786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBHmozJ4I/AAAAAAAAAiM/Eqyv-gxTA-0/s320/foot+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice basket to carry my phone, drink, girl scout cookies etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBHCLsvPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/j1tvujD7rIA/s1600-h/foot+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450482669381795058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBHCLsvPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/j1tvujD7rIA/s320/foot+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiley bugger nose girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBGmdw-gI/AAAAAAAAAh8/R3Kw2UmEo0s/s1600-h/foot+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450482661941377538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBGmdw-gI/AAAAAAAAAh8/R3Kw2UmEo0s/s320/foot+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6865445091450300639?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6865445091450300639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6865445091450300639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6865445091450300639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6865445091450300639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/trick-my-scooter.html' title='Trick My Scooter??'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S6QBIOxZhZI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LsOHMt87pJI/s72-c/foot+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7415026631069839457</id><published>2010-03-16T09:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:23:58.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cup O Joe</title><content type='html'>This coffee maker is the greatest invention since disposable diapers. One cup,  one minute, presto....steaming hot cup of fresh coffee. I never drank coffee until I was in my 30's. I loved the smell, but the taste was lacking. I have since discovered I like coffee. I like it very strong with flavored creamer.MMMM.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5-g-ZguulI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wPBn-y7sCyY/s1600-h/coffee+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449251068002089554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5-g-ZguulI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wPBn-y7sCyY/s320/coffee+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have kept my good and faithful bunn however. It was my first coffe pot love. Good and fast. I break it out when we have company. It makes a mighty fine pot of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5-g94Lh9jI/AAAAAAAAAhE/T8F1CvL1eOM/s1600-h/coffee+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449251059054802482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5-g94Lh9jI/AAAAAAAAAhE/T8F1CvL1eOM/s320/coffee+002.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/1604141881252960774-7415026631069839457?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7415026631069839457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7415026631069839457' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7415026631069839457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7415026631069839457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/cup-o-joe.html' title='Cup O Joe'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5-g-ZguulI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wPBn-y7sCyY/s72-c/coffee+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1603428445403039297</id><published>2010-03-13T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:22:39.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay Warren I get it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5wQIF4uNYI/AAAAAAAAAg8/T-EK9qGVEtQ/s1600-h/coffee+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448247380416542082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5wQIF4uNYI/AAAAAAAAAg8/T-EK9qGVEtQ/s320/coffee+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1603428445403039297?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1603428445403039297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1603428445403039297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1603428445403039297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1603428445403039297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/okay-warren-i-get-it.html' title='Okay Warren I get it!!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5wQIF4uNYI/AAAAAAAAAg8/T-EK9qGVEtQ/s72-c/coffee+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6865385891034753903</id><published>2010-03-12T07:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:26:32.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick My Trike!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Joe and Jimmie have way too much time on their hands. If you need an unusual project done call "Rogers Northside Garage"  located at 28 and State.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5pM5w9xOAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/7_9bqwsNrUs/s1600-h/favorites+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447751254538270722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5pM5w9xOAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/7_9bqwsNrUs/s400/favorites+003.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/1604141881252960774-6865385891034753903?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6865385891034753903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6865385891034753903' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6865385891034753903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6865385891034753903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/trick-my-trike.html' title='Trick My Trike!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5pM5w9xOAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/7_9bqwsNrUs/s72-c/favorites+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-9005899793897787175</id><published>2010-03-10T07:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T07:36:47.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5etb-lRb4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/WJ2p8cXKoeU/s1600-h/favorite+things+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447012970495307650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5etb-lRb4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/WJ2p8cXKoeU/s320/favorite+things+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember Green Stamps and Gold strike stamps from when I was a kid. My Mom saved them in a big coffee can and when it came time to stick them in the book I was right there. I loved that job.She would save them all year and then pour over the catalogue to select Christmas toys. Hey, with 8 kids you do what you gotta do. We would go to the stamp redemption center in Caldwell and retrieve our treasures. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt; the simple life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-9005899793897787175?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/9005899793897787175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=9005899793897787175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9005899793897787175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9005899793897787175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite things'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5etb-lRb4I/AAAAAAAAAgU/WJ2p8cXKoeU/s72-c/favorite+things+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4714613641370907117</id><published>2010-03-09T21:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:09:20.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Day Acrobatics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5cbPf-PTrI/AAAAAAAAAgM/M6948W5xs3Y/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852227422441138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5cbPf-PTrI/AAAAAAAAAgM/M6948W5xs3Y/s400/farm+day,+quilts+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go Kelsey!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5cbO01jOqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/bQ3u_QGGv88/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446852215843273378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5cbO01jOqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/bQ3u_QGGv88/s400/farm+day,+quilts+035.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/1604141881252960774-4714613641370907117?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4714613641370907117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4714613641370907117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4714613641370907117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4714613641370907117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/farm-day-acrobatics.html' title='Farm Day Acrobatics'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5cbPf-PTrI/AAAAAAAAAgM/M6948W5xs3Y/s72-c/farm+day,+quilts+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7332597257170438758</id><published>2010-03-09T08:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:12:42.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Day</title><content type='html'>The youngins and I went to the Levinski farm to see the new baby lambs. The kids got to get right in the pen to pet them.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjrryuhZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/p27Ow-bqRg8/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650401492206994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjrryuhZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/p27Ow-bqRg8/s200/farm+day,+quilts+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun Day. Jamie was a little afraid of the mama, but Chance and Olivia plowed right in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5Zjq3q0uPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/23UMAruEMd4/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650387500415218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5Zjq3q0uPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/23UMAruEMd4/s200/farm+day,+quilts+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the trampoline. Way too much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjqO-AmaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/dwYKAWJ2eKk/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650376575031714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjqO-AmaI/AAAAAAAAAfk/dwYKAWJ2eKk/s200/farm+day,+quilts+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken..........................dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjpIv5C1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/vs1Ve5iDSPw/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650357725334354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjpIv5C1I/AAAAAAAAAfc/vs1Ve5iDSPw/s200/farm+day,+quilts+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random picture of a Joe boxer quilt I made for my Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5Zjn6HoQyI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UYIst1vSAyk/s1600-h/farm+day,+quilts+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446650336618496802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5Zjn6HoQyI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UYIst1vSAyk/s200/farm+day,+quilts+005.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;/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/1604141881252960774-7332597257170438758?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7332597257170438758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7332597257170438758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7332597257170438758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7332597257170438758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/03/farm-day.html' title='Farm Day'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S5ZjrryuhZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/p27Ow-bqRg8/s72-c/farm+day,+quilts+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-441457709875936454</id><published>2010-02-28T17:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:50:37.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing and Sandwiches</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443453436307754050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sID0aAzEI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VMeTR3WNpb8/s200/feb+2010+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sIDvj8bVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1jXyOtxjA1M/s1600-h/feb+2010+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443453435007233362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sIDvj8bVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1jXyOtxjA1M/s200/feb+2010+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sIDE5hrxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/2vhXn3aYbZU/s1600-h/feb+2010+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443453423555030802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sIDE5hrxI/AAAAAAAAAe8/2vhXn3aYbZU/s200/feb+2010+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got Olivia a sewing machine for Christmas. Honestly I have never seen an adult sew as straight as she did on her first try. I have a seamstress in the making. She already made a little pillow for her first project. It's going to be great having a sewing buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gene has been really good on his diet. Lunch.....turkey sandwich....mmmmmmmmmmm&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sHH09q4jI/AAAAAAAAAe0/3J07u87Y-TY/s1600-h/feb+2010+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443452405665161778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sHH09q4jI/AAAAAAAAAe0/3J07u87Y-TY/s200/feb+2010+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1604141881252960774-441457709875936454?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/441457709875936454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=441457709875936454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/441457709875936454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/441457709875936454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/02/sewing-and-sandwiches.html' title='Sewing and Sandwiches'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S4sID0aAzEI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VMeTR3WNpb8/s72-c/feb+2010+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-298378225677656253</id><published>2010-01-29T14:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:56:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell-o...is anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>This is Jamie. She is seriously trying to master her new easy bake oven. She is always serious about cake.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXUky4ogI/AAAAAAAAAes/9Q7j2jy2dHM/s1600-h/2009+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432281586525053442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXUky4ogI/AAAAAAAAAes/9Q7j2jy2dHM/s200/2009+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia and Chance also baking, but with not as much fervor as Jamie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXUeFu4wI/AAAAAAAAAek/ztrX8Gs8lCQ/s1600-h/2009+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432281584725058306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXUeFu4wI/AAAAAAAAAek/ztrX8Gs8lCQ/s200/2009+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cabo&lt;/span&gt; in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXT2JrAbI/AAAAAAAAAec/5rS-NqBsnQY/s1600-h/2009+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432281574004162994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXT2JrAbI/AAAAAAAAAec/5rS-NqBsnQY/s200/2009+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene looking to see if he can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;swim&lt;/span&gt; all the way out to the cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXTp7CVmI/AAAAAAAAAeU/eslGWP-9Vzs/s1600-h/2009+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432281570721551970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXTp7CVmI/AAAAAAAAAeU/eslGWP-9Vzs/s200/2009+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are here, alive and well. Kathleen commented that it has been awhile since I blogged. It has only been since July, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt; don't get all testy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, tweeter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ipad&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;idontknow&lt;/span&gt;, has got me in a technical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;quandry&lt;/span&gt;. I don't have enough energy to blog, tweet, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;, e-mail, etc. I will however try to post something once in awhile so I don't seem anti social. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Gion&lt;/span&gt; on a little trip, be home Feb. 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I'll fill you in then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1604141881252960774-298378225677656253?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/298378225677656253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=298378225677656253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/298378225677656253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/298378225677656253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2010/01/hell-ois-anybody-out-there.html' title='Hell-o...is anybody out there?'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/S2NXUky4ogI/AAAAAAAAAes/9Q7j2jy2dHM/s72-c/2009+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1672837922216297387</id><published>2009-07-24T05:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T05:28:33.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>This is pretty much what most of our summer has looked like. Water, water, and more water. we planted a garden which has flourishes along with the weeds. We made the rounds of the neighborhood giving away our goods. The kids thought that was pretty cool. I bet I looked great pulling a wagon loaded with 3 kids and piled high with cabbage.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmZLW5-VII/AAAAAAAAAeM/Kd8X0zNoqPo/s1600-h/summer+09+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361985251767637122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmZLW5-VII/AAAAAAAAAeM/Kd8X0zNoqPo/s200/summer+09+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the little ones have honed their swimming skills. Jamie has excede them all with her diving. Chance will jump to anyone willing to catch him. Sometimes he jumps before we're ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmY56HKLYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/7HSHwyD9fuI/s1600-h/summer+09+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361984951980535170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmY56HKLYI/AAAAAAAAAeE/7HSHwyD9fuI/s200/summer+09+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life jackets make me feel safer when they are all in there together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYpiC2BSI/AAAAAAAAAd8/w_VdWtHUg-U/s1600-h/summer+09+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361984670642079010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYpiC2BSI/AAAAAAAAAd8/w_VdWtHUg-U/s200/summer+09+168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she just the cutest doll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYpdC-NOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BkbYjisln2U/s1600-h/summer+09+166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361984669300438242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYpdC-NOI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BkbYjisln2U/s200/summer+09+166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 muskateers. They are practically inseperable. They love each other and fight like cats and dogs. GO FIGURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYo5KgbmI/AAAAAAAAAds/w6gKXZm0Vp4/s1600-h/summer+09+170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361984659668364898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYo5KgbmI/AAAAAAAAAds/w6gKXZm0Vp4/s200/summer+09+170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest kid of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYNTfC2tI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Oe9GehkDd2w/s1600-h/summer+09+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361984185697491666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmYNTfC2tI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Oe9GehkDd2w/s200/summer+09+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1672837922216297387?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1672837922216297387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1672837922216297387' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1672837922216297387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1672837922216297387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SmmZLW5-VII/AAAAAAAAAeM/Kd8X0zNoqPo/s72-c/summer+09+117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-998796048944947072</id><published>2009-04-03T17:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:09:56.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY WARREN</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorry about the quality of this photo but it is 1980. Warren is about 2 in this picture. Happy because he is still an only child,  basking in the attention of everyone. That will change in 1981 when his creepy sister comes along.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy Birthday Son&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Here are some fun tidbits to chuckle about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He knew you had a forehead, but thought higher up was a five head. Totally makes sense to me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He called 7up....7 eight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He thought all birds beaks were called peckers.( story for another post)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate as much food as a five year old&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loved his uncle Dennis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was his Dads shadow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Sdai6rpJPKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HP90HAS5sMI/s1600-h/scan0001+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320619138816228514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Sdai6rpJPKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HP90HAS5sMI/s200/scan0001+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-998796048944947072?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/998796048944947072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=998796048944947072' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/998796048944947072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/998796048944947072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-warren.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY WARREN'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Sdai6rpJPKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HP90HAS5sMI/s72-c/scan0001+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5295409001686304220</id><published>2009-04-02T08:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:26:04.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CAKE, CAKE, AND MORE CAKE</title><content type='html'>In 3 days I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; 3 e-mails about this yummy looking cake made in a coffee mug.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the crazy things that run through my mind when I am up at 4 am?&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the size of my trunk lately?&lt;br /&gt;If my husband wakes up some morning and I have filled every available mug with cake, and I am in a chocolate induced coma, maybe you will be a little more considerate about what you shoot me in the mail. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE AND SHAME ON YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5295409001686304220?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5295409001686304220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5295409001686304220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5295409001686304220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5295409001686304220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/04/cake-cake-and-more-cake.html' title='CAKE, CAKE, AND MORE CAKE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7431837437217854779</id><published>2009-03-22T10:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T10:55:06.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller Derby</title><content type='html'>This is the original sign at the roller &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;drome&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nampa&lt;/span&gt;. I have been going there since about the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. Kathleen can verify times because she was there and has a better memory than I.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqbOUHRsI/AAAAAAAAAdU/bUTAtMqdbQQ/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;Skating was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sarahs&lt;/span&gt; list of things to do. So off we went. All my kids and their kids.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316053426088920770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqbOUHRsI/AAAAAAAAAdU/bUTAtMqdbQQ/s200/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt; lacing up his skates and trying to talk the little ones into skating. Olivia was the only brave soldier. I have never been able to skate well. I'm a wall hugger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doofus&lt;/span&gt;! My kids are all pretty good. Sarah and Joe won the adult race. Joe beat a couple young whippersnappers and Sarah was the only girl so she won the girl prize. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; talk Warren into racing. In fact I believe he thought us quite foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqadSMtSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d7AVi_-j5rU/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316053412927550754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqadSMtSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/d7AVi_-j5rU/s200/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not notice but I DO NOT HAVE ON SKATES!! My back is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; iffy , and as I confessed before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;DOOFUS&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqaQ4vKJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9w91RMqipxg/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316053409599531154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqaQ4vKJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/9w91RMqipxg/s200/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners and their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;trophy's&lt;/span&gt;. They each won a free drink from the snack bar. They both needed it because they worked up quite a thirst on that one lap. Hey kids, does that make you wanna quit smoking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqaLhAHlI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zo3Ac_1DRp8/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316053408157802066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqaLhAHlI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zo3Ac_1DRp8/s200/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun and I love doing things with the kids. I'm a good bench warmer. Hope I can cheer on my great grand kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7431837437217854779?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7431837437217854779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7431837437217854779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7431837437217854779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7431837437217854779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/03/roller-derby.html' title='Roller Derby'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScZqbOUHRsI/AAAAAAAAAdU/bUTAtMqdbQQ/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5274876307197165989</id><published>2009-03-21T14:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:40:23.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY SIGN POST</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScVMFCTOtsI/AAAAAAAAAcM/JZBtjdbMFJY/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315738584581322434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScVMFCTOtsI/AAAAAAAAAcM/JZBtjdbMFJY/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this picture at Target and it just struck a cord in me.&lt;br /&gt;I do have a fabulous life.&lt;br /&gt;Now before you get all  "WHATEVER", let me justify my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I and all my family are in good health.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My house is not in foreclosure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We have as much work as we need or want&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My pantry is full of good food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm happy and I have a great husband&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life don't get no better than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5274876307197165989?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5274876307197165989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5274876307197165989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5274876307197165989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5274876307197165989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-sign-post.html' title='MY SIGN POST'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/ScVMFCTOtsI/AAAAAAAAAcM/JZBtjdbMFJY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-9130560035518344507</id><published>2009-03-18T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:37:37.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am spending a quiet evening at home with a heating pad on my back. No big deal, I just get a hitch in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gitalong&lt;/span&gt; ever so often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am on a quilting jag. I am in the middle of making a cupcake quilt for Olivia, and my brain has 3 others already mapped out. I found a quilt top I put together probably 20 years ago, and I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what got me fired up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One year my friend Janet and I made quilts for all the kids. They were just patchwork quilts but they dearly loved them. I believe Sarah still has some ragged scraps of hers left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My quilting magazine had an article about how important it is to sign, date and give a name to the quilt, who you made it for etc. I wish I would have done that to all the quilts I have made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm chomping at the bit to plant my flowers. I will have been here a year in May and I haven't got to flower the place up yet. I got great bulbs at Costco for cheap. Dinner plate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dahlias&lt;/span&gt; are my favorite. They grow 10 inches across and are beautiful!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have spring fever BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Off to enjoy quiet and a book. Have a good evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-9130560035518344507?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/9130560035518344507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=9130560035518344507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9130560035518344507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9130560035518344507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-spending-quiet-evening-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8479371839669073632</id><published>2009-03-17T21:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:49:10.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY PATTYS DAY</title><content type='html'>If you marry an Irish person does that mean you are now Irish?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8479371839669073632?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8479371839669073632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8479371839669073632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8479371839669073632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8479371839669073632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-pattys-day.html' title='HAPPY PATTYS DAY'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7037491067381436473</id><published>2009-02-25T09:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:17:49.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WILL LIVE TO BE 100</title><content type='html'>I just went through the yearly run  of tests to  see if all your parts are working. Kind of  like the 30000 mile check on your car, accept I think mine is the 100,000 mile check.&lt;br /&gt;Cholesterol-good&lt;br /&gt;thyroid-good&lt;br /&gt;cortisol-good&lt;br /&gt;liver function-good&lt;br /&gt;progesterone- good&lt;br /&gt;estrogen- good&lt;br /&gt;testosterone- non existent&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;How much do I really need?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to grow a beard or beat up the neighbor guy, but I also don't want to be a ....... what?  What are you if you don't have enough testosterone? I mean I am female.&lt;br /&gt;At the risk of being too informative I'll have to let you know how this works.&lt;br /&gt;I'll start a small dose this week and we'll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;If I end up at the cage fights and Shortys as a contender I will assume the dose is a little high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7037491067381436473?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7037491067381436473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7037491067381436473' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7037491067381436473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7037491067381436473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-will-live-to-be-100.html' title='I WILL LIVE TO BE 100'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6362264655258041270</id><published>2009-02-14T10:24:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:42:34.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZcAMcp9mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qhKkCc0H7cg/s1600-h/P1010930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302707300102674802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZcAMcp9mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qhKkCc0H7cg/s320/P1010930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was pretty much my position on the whole trip. However I did shift these feet to rest under a dining table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZb_FkoWqyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/kWZqSTUc_HM/s1600-h/P1010941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302706082472700706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZb_FkoWqyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/kWZqSTUc_HM/s320/P1010941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish I were better at downloading and arranging pictures but.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Gene on North shore in Oahu. 80 degrees aahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZb-x-l1QQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/c7o6mxRj5s0/s1600-h/P1010947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302705745844060418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZb-x-l1QQI/AAAAAAAAAbI/c7o6mxRj5s0/s320/P1010947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical tourist cheese. We took Joanne to a luau for her birthday. It was really fun and the food was yummy. Roasted pork mmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was probably the most relaxing vacation I can remember. We usually go 90 miles an hour trying to cram as much fun in the time allotted. We really didn't have a lot of structure , and it was great. I did not call home a hundred times or stress about what was not getting done. My husband is a doll to chauffeur and herd us around all week. I think I will keep him a while longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1604141881252960774-6362264655258041270?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6362264655258041270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6362264655258041270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6362264655258041270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6362264655258041270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/02/aloha.html' title='ALOHA'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SZcAMcp9mXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/qhKkCc0H7cg/s72-c/P1010930.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2411715241937115092</id><published>2009-01-15T08:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T09:28:24.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOTAL DENIAL</title><content type='html'>This is not a list of resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;I make new resolutions on a daily basis, so that once a year business does not do it for me.&lt;br /&gt;I am in Denial about my age.&lt;br /&gt;I have a false sense of my non existent youth.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night we attended a seminar about estate planning. Upon entering the room I was shocked by how old the people were. I thought they should have been planning long before now.&lt;br /&gt;They all seemed to be 70+, with the exception of a few.&lt;br /&gt;As the evening progressed I was more an more annoyed by old people behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't get me wrong I love, love ,love old people. I plan on being one myself someday. Maybe setting a record for THE OLDEST. Ask Sarah, she can vouch for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyway, all the throat clearing, loud whispering, potty breaks were bugging me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The attorney who was speaking said he had just had a birthday and he was 51.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIFTY-ONE? Are you kidding me.............I thought he was 60 if he was a day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I scanned the room and sure enough I began to question my first impression. Maybe there were a few more people my age. I hoped it to not be true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surely I do not posses that many facials lines, and I know I was not wearing anything that came close to polyester. I don't carry a hanky and my shoes were not orthopedic. I drove myself there in the fog and darkness and needed no help walking swiftly into the building.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having said that, let me ask you a question. Why is my brain still 20 but my body, face etc will not cooperate? Why is it when someone calls me ma'am I am a little surprised? When the kid at the grocery asks if I need help out, HELL NO, I put all this stuff in here I'll take it out!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I order 2 tickets at the theatre and the girl asks"adults"? No Einstein, 2 children. Are you blind? I couldn't help but ask"did you mean senior"? She turned red and mumbled something stupid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where am I going with this? I don't know. I forgot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/1604141881252960774-2411715241937115092?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2411715241937115092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2411715241937115092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2411715241937115092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2411715241937115092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2009/01/total-denial.html' title='TOTAL DENIAL'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8862986181305207320</id><published>2008-12-17T07:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:22:22.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO PICTURES, JUST RAMBLINGS</title><content type='html'>I realized that it's been awhile since I have written. I don't really have any earth moving news, just thoughts rambling around in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;Well I love Christmas and all it means.&lt;br /&gt;I love shopping and getting just the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;I am observant throughout the year, so I pick up on clues.&lt;br /&gt;The family gatherings, baking and giving goodies to friends and neighbors... all my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy my adult kids immensely. They can bring me great joy and sorrow all in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warren who is always the thinker fact guy. Very soft under that serious, "to hell with the world exterior." I promise I will not try to take my gun on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah who can pee her pants at the slightest funny. She really needs to know how great she is. Stop and smell the roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe.... oh Joe you are just like your Dad . Thats a good thing most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is the savior of all things helpless, small and down trodden.&lt;br /&gt;He was late coming home last night because he picked up a homeless guy passed ot in the snow by the park and took him to the shelter. The same man who cannot manage to put the toilet seat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just things that roll around my brain all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8862986181305207320?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8862986181305207320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8862986181305207320' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8862986181305207320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8862986181305207320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-pictures-just-ramblings.html' title='NO PICTURES, JUST RAMBLINGS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7166482201553542702</id><published>2008-11-28T12:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T12:34:33.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>Hope you all had a great Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;Mine was good and it always causes me to stop and count my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;I really have so much to be thankful for that I could fill up a whole post with things.&lt;br /&gt;Yes life deals you a bad card once in awhile, but on the whole life is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of times our problems and unhappiness is caused by our own choices.&lt;br /&gt;I'm choosing happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good long weekend and count your blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7166482201553542702?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7166482201553542702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7166482201553542702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7166482201553542702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7166482201553542702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='HAPPY THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4317080721014679037</id><published>2008-11-14T12:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:50:48.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK GOD!!</title><content type='html'>I have slept well 2 nights in a row. HALLALUJAH!!! Lack of sleep totally pushes me over the edge. I cannot handle anything when I'm tired. Every small thing that happens seems way huge. On a daily basis I feel like a pretty strong person. Not a super hero, just able to handle,  with a fair amount of sensibility, the things life throws at me.&lt;br /&gt;After 2 nights of good sleep I do feel like super woman.  I worked out at 7:30 am. Tore into my house from top to bottom ( I'm still at it I just took a break). Made a pot of chicken and noodles for a friend who had surgery today. I'm headed for the shower after this because I need to buy a new canister vac. My old one has a broken leg and I'm sick of packing it around. I might look at a couple Christmas gifts too.&lt;br /&gt;If I have another good night tonight...........watch out world I will kick butt and take names later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4317080721014679037?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4317080721014679037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4317080721014679037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4317080721014679037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4317080721014679037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-god.html' title='THANK GOD!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2829865423543943472</id><published>2008-11-12T07:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T07:47:48.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY MONDAY</title><content type='html'>I know it's not really Monday but I feel like I've had a couple in a row. I'm doing the "cracked out" wake up at 4:30 am and can't go back to sleep. I have tried being positive and utilizing the time, but quite frankly it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; me down.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween has come and gone and Thanksgiving is knocking at the door. Gene and Linda and I leave next week for California to have an early Thanksgiving with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Linda's&lt;/span&gt; kids. I'm looking forward to spending time with them.&lt;br /&gt;The shop is progressing nicely. The insulation guy comes today and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;plumber&lt;/span&gt; and electrician are soon to follow. We had a fun time riding bikes in the big empty shell.Sarah posted pictures. Somehow our outings always turn into a crazy fest.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fan of the rain....rain rain go away!&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish a couple more Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;I need to start getting tax stuff organized.&lt;br /&gt;I need to send out little notes to people I miss and love.&lt;br /&gt;I need some sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2829865423543943472?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2829865423543943472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2829865423543943472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2829865423543943472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2829865423543943472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-monday.html' title='MONDAY MONDAY'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7221377852139709758</id><published>2008-10-25T12:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:51:07.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER CONSTRUCTION</title><content type='html'>Friday part of the concrete was poured for the shop and pool house. I'm excited to get the shop done so I can get my garage cleared out.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo7r9dsTI/AAAAAAAAAao/xqdzwZUzbAM/s1600-h/chanceconcrete+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164164320964914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo7r9dsTI/AAAAAAAAAao/xqdzwZUzbAM/s320/chanceconcrete+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gene managed to mess up his shoes and clothes realyy good, but well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo7XvcLJI/AAAAAAAAAag/7-lGSqoB5FQ/s1600-h/chanceconcrete+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164158893436050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo7XvcLJI/AAAAAAAAAag/7-lGSqoB5FQ/s320/chanceconcrete+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Chance trying out the girls bike and helmet. He is such a ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo6mBiyjI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mgRoeUlW4Lc/s1600-h/chanceconcrete+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164145547594290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo6mBiyjI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mgRoeUlW4Lc/s320/chanceconcrete+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how he shoots a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo6a48mCI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/f72QBFCahds/s1600-h/chanceconcrete+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164142558746658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo6a48mCI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/f72QBFCahds/s320/chanceconcrete+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a sweet baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo5tz3UsI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VMZDRt2oXlg/s1600-h/chanceconcrete+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164130457834178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo5tz3UsI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VMZDRt2oXlg/s320/chanceconcrete+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOPS, put this one on twice. By the way Jenn, come over and see me. I have some new recipes for you and I want you to see my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7221377852139709758?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7221377852139709758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7221377852139709758' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7221377852139709758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7221377852139709758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/10/under-construction.html' title='UNDER CONSTRUCTION'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SQNo7r9dsTI/AAAAAAAAAao/xqdzwZUzbAM/s72-c/chanceconcrete+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7450589061034111377</id><published>2008-10-14T17:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:52:10.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be an American</title><content type='html'>Today I had to register to vote because I have moved to a new district. When I registered they told me I could early vote if I wanted to. I went ahead and voted because I was already there. I feel good about doing my civic duty. I feel good about the fact that we live in America and it is my right to speak my mind and be safe in doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know our country is in a lot of trouble and we have a lot of problems,  but I still love the USA. I'm not very political and I'm not super informed on all the issues, but I am passionate about what I care about. I believe we can all make a difference if we put forth the effort to speak up and be heard. No I am not running for any office or lobbying but I believe I make a difference. Everyday I have the opportunity to exercise my rights and freedoms. Everyday I have choices that were bought for me with the price of a human life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want our country to move ahead and pursue the ideals that this country was founded on. Having said that, I will say. Look on the positive side. Get out and vote. Believe that you as one individual can make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am Pam O'Dell and I approve this message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please no hate mail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7450589061034111377?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7450589061034111377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7450589061034111377' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7450589061034111377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7450589061034111377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/10/proud-to-be-american.html' title='Proud to be an American'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2737636792900534240</id><published>2008-10-10T17:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:09:46.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF and whats with the snow?</title><content type='html'>How beautiful is this baby? She has kept me occupied for a couple of weeks now. I have so much to learn, and I am in awe everytime I find something new she does. I kept Olivia today because she has pink eye so I was showing her some of the magic of sewing. I think I have her hooked.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szNkDhVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4WvvfStGcuA/s1600-h/baking+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255679654723028306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szNkDhVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4WvvfStGcuA/s320/baking+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a test picture of Tinkerbelle with Olivia. She was really diggin this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szKBKsuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/TLceddYGTIw/s1600-h/baking+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255679653771391714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szKBKsuI/AAAAAAAAAZw/TLceddYGTIw/s320/baking+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then after we sewed a fall table runner we decided to make oatmeal cookies. She is so smart and eager to learn. I let her run the kitchenaid and she was pretty proud of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szc9qMbI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/K4k9HvYaQtw/s1600-h/baking+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255679658856952242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szc9qMbI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/K4k9HvYaQtw/s320/baking+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She served cookies to everyone who showed up today.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szkDC5yI/AAAAAAAAAaA/1f9_rFbJg2Q/s1600-h/baking+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255679660758591266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szkDC5yI/AAAAAAAAAaA/1f9_rFbJg2Q/s320/baking+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So that was my awesome friday. Then at about 5:30 it started to snow. For the love of Pete it's only October!! I'm going shopping for boots after dinner...and maybe another warm coat.&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/1604141881252960774-2737636792900534240?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2737636792900534240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2737636792900534240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2737636792900534240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2737636792900534240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/10/tgif-and-whats-with-snow.html' title='TGIF and whats with the snow?'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SO_szNkDhVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/4WvvfStGcuA/s72-c/baking+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6460443534774970625</id><published>2008-10-08T08:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:23:16.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy October</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After several hate mails about my lack of blogging ( Sheri), I decided to write something. It seems like I just skate along day to day and don't realise how much time has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;Summer is definitely over and I'm in winter mode. Crock pot on the counter, oven going most everyday with something. Cooking, well baking mostly, is very therapeutic for me. I love to smell something wonderful baking warming up my house making it smell inviting.&lt;br /&gt;If you read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sarahs&lt;/span&gt; blog she posted that I have a new machine. That is really a small statement. This is the Mother of all machines I have ever owned. It does everything but go to the fabric store for me.&lt;br /&gt;It sews, embroiders, quilts, sews buttons on and does dozens of other fancy stitch functions. I love it dearly but have had to fight off " guilt of the purchase". I'm really a pretty frugal person but this machine pushed me over the edge.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more exciting things to tell you, but I'm just not very exciting. I will share a couple new recipes with you soon. I have tried some really good new ones. Have a good week and we'll chat soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6460443534774970625?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6460443534774970625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6460443534774970625' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6460443534774970625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6460443534774970625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-october.html' title='Happy October'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-158301622128700040</id><published>2008-09-02T21:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:11:27.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warren is that you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SL4AHJwfIeI/AAAAAAAAAUI/EFUgDnwoD60/s1600-h/Pam+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241627139184206306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SL4AHJwfIeI/AAAAAAAAAUI/EFUgDnwoD60/s320/Pam+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This look seems to be a family trait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-158301622128700040?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/158301622128700040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=158301622128700040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/158301622128700040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/158301622128700040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/09/warren-is-that-you.html' title='Warren is that you?'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SL4AHJwfIeI/AAAAAAAAAUI/EFUgDnwoD60/s72-c/Pam+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2907497451366879633</id><published>2008-09-02T20:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:10:57.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY I'M ON A ROLL......</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I'm stoked!! This cool air has now got me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; about Christmas. I cut out and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;partially&lt;/span&gt; sewed the cutest apron last night. Also I have wanted to make a quilt out of old ladies hankies. My friend Janet made one years ago and I have wanted one ever since. Well I have been slowly collecting hankies for this project and tonight Sarah gave me a bag of probably 30 hankies her mother-in-law had given her last year. She had forgotten about them.WHAT? How could you forget a bag of gold? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JuJu&lt;/span&gt; said they smelled bad. Not bad my dear, vintage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Also signed up to do a cookbook class with my sister Linda and my friend Kathleen. I'm about to blow a gasket with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;Well Gene went on an overnight fishing trip and I hear the sewing machine calling my name. Will post a picture of my apron when its done TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2907497451366879633?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2907497451366879633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2907497451366879633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2907497451366879633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2907497451366879633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-im-on-roll.html' title='BABY I&apos;M ON A ROLL......'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-304662545332926018</id><published>2008-08-31T08:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T08:22:30.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OKAY, SO I'M A LITTLE EARLY</title><content type='html'>It's not quite September, but close enough.&lt;br /&gt;Back from the beach...fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;It is more fun to watch the excitement of new beach people. It causes you to remember what took your breath away. Chance spent his whole time at Cannon Beach runnin, dancing and squealing. I think he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the first of September. It sort of marks the end of summer for me. It used to be I sent all my kids back to school and started our routine again after the chaos of summer. Now I'm not sure what it means to me. I guess I'm facing it with a bit of melancholy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a winter person so I don't look forward to that. Fall is beautiful, but the dying away of things is sort of a bummer. I do however love the holidays. I guess I'm looking forward to making some Christmas gifts and doing some baking.&lt;br /&gt;On our way home from Oregon Gene asked me what I had geared up for. We always catch our breath on vacation and then hit home with renewed energy and ideas. He has a shop to build and a pool house to design and build etc  etc.&lt;br /&gt;I did'nt get any revelation.&lt;br /&gt;So as I pondered this , I decided I'm going to shake off this funk and gear up. I'm not sure what yet but I'm priming my engine.&lt;br /&gt;Linda and I joined a new gym in our neighborhood so that is a must.Everyday at least 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my quiet times of creating and sewing so I will try to devote some extra time to that.&lt;br /&gt;I also want to excersise my brain and learn something new. I have my eye on a quilting class. I have never learned to quilt. I'm certainly old enough to quilt now.&lt;br /&gt;So that should keep me busy for awhile!! Maybe I can out run that cloud that keeps trying to rain on my parade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-304662545332926018?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/304662545332926018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=304662545332926018' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/304662545332926018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/304662545332926018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-so-im-little-early.html' title='OKAY, SO I&apos;M A LITTLE EARLY'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1645676387193647476</id><published>2008-08-20T08:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:10:59.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SEE YOU IN SEPTEMBER</title><content type='html'>Like the title says, I'll see you in September when I stop to breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1645676387193647476?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1645676387193647476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1645676387193647476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1645676387193647476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1645676387193647476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/08/see-you-in-september.html' title='SEE YOU IN SEPTEMBER'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-9189127512294866993</id><published>2008-07-23T10:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T10:48:41.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ACCIDENTAL SKIRT</title><content type='html'>I wish I would have taken a picture of the cute skirts I made for Sarah and the girls. I had started to make myself a dress. I cut it out and was assembling the bodice when I realised it was too small on the top. Trust me it's not because I'm so buxom, I didn't measure properly. Anyway, I didn't want to waste the rest of the dress so I sewed the skirt part together and it was cutie, cute , cute. Sarah loved it, so last night she came over and cut out 3 for herself and 5 for the girls. They are all finished and ready to wear. Everyone bug Sarah and make her post pictures of them.Have a good day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-9189127512294866993?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/9189127512294866993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=9189127512294866993' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9189127512294866993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/9189127512294866993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/07/accidental-skirt.html' title='ACCIDENTAL SKIRT'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4883687653370153509</id><published>2008-07-17T17:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:26:08.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME FLIES</title><content type='html'>Tuesday July 22 I wil have been married 33 years. That sounds so crazy to me. I don't feel like I've been married that long, yet I feel like I have always been married. It's been a wild crazy, up and down ride. Would I do it again? Yup, in a heart beat. Would I like it to be somewhat different? Sure... but the way it was is what made us who we are today.&lt;br /&gt;I have never shared this much of my life with any person including my parents. We have experienced life together, lost loved ones together, grew up together and now we're growing old together. Life don't get no better than this baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4883687653370153509?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4883687653370153509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4883687653370153509' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4883687653370153509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4883687653370153509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-flies.html' title='TIME FLIES'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6267812351312746172</id><published>2008-07-10T17:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:53.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHH! SUMMER.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagvijQCXI/AAAAAAAAATg/GSfXmVrmOmo/s1600-h/July+summer+pool+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221537556571621746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagvijQCXI/AAAAAAAAATg/GSfXmVrmOmo/s320/July+summer+pool+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwLhM2kI/AAAAAAAAATo/1TebAXtizU4/s1600-h/July+summer+pool+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221537567568878146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwLhM2kI/AAAAAAAAATo/1TebAXtizU4/s320/July+summer+pool+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing like Popsicles to cool a kid down. These three monkeys put away about a dozen of them in a short period of time. JuJu would get them out of the freezer in the garage and dole them out. Little Popsicle pusher.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwS8qR5I/AAAAAAAAATw/EgEtUVs5aB8/s1600-h/July+summer+pool+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221537569563101074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwS8qR5I/AAAAAAAAATw/EgEtUVs5aB8/s320/July+summer+pool+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the pool filled on July 3rd we were able to swim on the 4th even though it was not totally done OMG I love to cool off in water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwjaymwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/1-tl2yob_Kw/s1600-h/July+summer+pool+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221537573984443138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagwjaymwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/1-tl2yob_Kw/s320/July+summer+pool+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were fighting over all of them riding in the Barbie jeep. Well grampy remedied that. A small desk chair and a roll of duct tape. The man is truly a genius!! Note the large paver in the hood to keep it from popping a wheelie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6267812351312746172?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6267812351312746172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6267812351312746172' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6267812351312746172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6267812351312746172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhhh-summer.html' title='AHHHH! SUMMER.....'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SHagvijQCXI/AAAAAAAAATg/GSfXmVrmOmo/s72-c/July+summer+pool+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5080090818487470174</id><published>2008-07-01T22:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:33:08.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT!HOT!HOT!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay I have been a big slacker, but Darcie tagged me so I am responding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What was I doing 10 years ago?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was raising kids, working like a dog and 10 pounds lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Five things on today's to do list.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dr appointment&lt;br /&gt;2. oil change for my car&lt;br /&gt;3. Car wash&lt;br /&gt;4. buy new bedding&lt;br /&gt;5. cook dinner for my guests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Snacks I enjoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;popcorn&lt;br /&gt;chips and salsa&lt;br /&gt;red licorice&lt;br /&gt;cinnamon bears&lt;br /&gt;pretzels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 What would I do if I was a millionaire?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;build a new church parsonage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; buy and or pay off a home for each of my children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;invest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give to my favorite charity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;travel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. 5 places I have lived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melba Idaho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albion Michigan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medford Oregon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boise Idaho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hansen Idaho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I am going to tag &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kathleen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brindon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheri Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gabe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1604141881252960774-5080090818487470174?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5080090818487470174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5080090818487470174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5080090818487470174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5080090818487470174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/07/hothothot.html' title='HOT!HOT!HOT!!!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-281395775377953169</id><published>2008-06-16T07:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:54.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMERALD CITY</title><content type='html'>These beautiful flowers were at our hotel when we arrived. Happy Birthday to me!! My birthday is not until Wednesday, but my sweet husband made this weekend my birthday celebration.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFZxs-ta7UI/AAAAAAAAASw/EJYdqHCpGAk/s1600-h/seattle+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212478636289617218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFZxs-ta7UI/AAAAAAAAASw/EJYdqHCpGAk/s320/seattle+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Mariners game was a blast, even though they lost. The excitement of the crowd is fun in itself. Pikes Market as usual and lots of just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;. Love me chowder from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ivars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFZxtagiRPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/R--cKgb-dOw/s1600-h/seattle+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212478643751765234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFZxtagiRPI/AAAAAAAAAS4/R--cKgb-dOw/s320/seattle+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So now it's Monday and back to real life. Have a good week.&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/1604141881252960774-281395775377953169?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/281395775377953169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=281395775377953169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/281395775377953169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/281395775377953169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/06/emerald-city.html' title='EMERALD CITY'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFZxs-ta7UI/AAAAAAAAASw/EJYdqHCpGAk/s72-c/seattle+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-3627820011885055035</id><published>2008-06-11T16:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:55.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting is over</title><content type='html'>Yahoo!! The excavation guy showed up with his crew and they busted it out this morning. I was so excited I almost did the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hallelujah&lt;/span&gt; dance right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFBXNvNVa8I/AAAAAAAAASg/EeLP838OnuU/s1600-h/pool+progress+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210760662389976002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFBXNvNVa8I/AAAAAAAAASg/EeLP838OnuU/s320/pool+progress+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gene and I are off to Seattle for a little break and to catch a Mariners game. They promised there would be pool walls by the time we returned home Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFBXN8JwHFI/AAAAAAAAASo/XfVIn9Nfse0/s1600-h/pool+progress+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210760665864608850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFBXN8JwHFI/AAAAAAAAASo/XfVIn9Nfse0/s320/pool+progress+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this doesn't look like much to you, but it's big progress to me. Joe and Sarah could have done this much themselves if they would have stuck with it. Hope we're done with the rain for awhile. Have a good weekend.&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/1604141881252960774-3627820011885055035?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/3627820011885055035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=3627820011885055035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3627820011885055035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3627820011885055035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/06/waiting-is-over.html' title='Waiting is over'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SFBXNvNVa8I/AAAAAAAAASg/EeLP838OnuU/s72-c/pool+progress+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7727849960904327930</id><published>2008-06-07T22:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:55:34.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Waiting!!</title><content type='html'>Seems like I'm always waiting for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waiting&lt;/span&gt; for a part for my microwave...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ARRGG&lt;/span&gt;.. I think that sucker is related to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Natalies&lt;/span&gt; microwave.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in line somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to go to work because I woke up way too early.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to get out of work because I have something to do.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for somebody to show up.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the rain to stop.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the d---- workers to show up and work!!&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my patience to return.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to load my purchase in the truck.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting waiting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7727849960904327930?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7727849960904327930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7727849960904327930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7727849960904327930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7727849960904327930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-still-waiting.html' title='I&apos;m Still Waiting!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4914637431702578123</id><published>2008-05-30T22:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:55.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WIND BENEATH MY WINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SEDPnYVHT8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/-yz693PSCRQ/s1600-h/BIKE+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206389444693151682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SEDPnYVHT8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/-yz693PSCRQ/s320/BIKE+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Linda and I are off to ride the bike lanes on Hill Road. Sarah and Jimmy commandeered our bikes so I rummaged through Warrens stash of bikes and parts and came up with these two beauties. Linda will ride the little blue beauty because her legs are so short. Me.... I will ride flying Sue. I took a little spin on her and she rides like a breeze. Gotta say I almost felt like the picture of that bathing beauty. If we get to tired we will resort the the pink Barbie Jeep in the background. See ya on Hill Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SEDPn2IQDyI/AAAAAAAAASY/wnT__Yi8d0g/s1600-h/BIKE+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206389452692262690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SEDPn2IQDyI/AAAAAAAAASY/wnT__Yi8d0g/s320/BIKE+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4914637431702578123?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4914637431702578123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4914637431702578123' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4914637431702578123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4914637431702578123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/05/wind-beneath-my-wings.html' title='WIND BENEATH MY WINGS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SEDPnYVHT8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/-yz693PSCRQ/s72-c/BIKE+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6800749966899836101</id><published>2008-05-25T08:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:55:23.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GOIN GREEN</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm not totally going green, but I'm really trying to be way more conscious about using and using and using. I have switched to the new cool reusable bags Sarah got me. I love them. I carry them in my car so I have them whenever I go to the store. I have tried to condense my driving down to only when needed, and to run multiple errands at the same time. Linda set up my recycle bins (she's the Queen) and I am amazed at how much garbage I don't have. We built our house to be energy star and I'm still struggling with getting used to the weird lights. They pause a split second before they turn on and they remind me of hospital lighting, but I will persevere. We get a $ 3000 rebate from......I don't know who from, but it's for being energy star. Oh Lord I always knew I was bound for stardom!!&lt;br /&gt;Any way, maybe it's because I'm getting older, wiser, more sensitive, all of the above.... hell I don't know,  but whatever it is , it's a good idea. Lets all do our part okay.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. anybody looking for a nice Ford 450 diesel with duallies? Gets about 10 miles to the gallon. Oh well it will make a nice planter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6800749966899836101?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6800749966899836101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6800749966899836101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6800749966899836101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6800749966899836101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/05/goin-green.html' title='GOIN GREEN'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8639662557155082722</id><published>2008-05-18T20:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:56.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDta-Fe2HI/AAAAAAAAARw/3Il4wuhdTPU/s1600-h/mud+hole+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201918617211295858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDta-Fe2HI/AAAAAAAAARw/3Il4wuhdTPU/s320/mud+hole+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see the house is finished and we are officially moved in. The huge pile of dirt arrived and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; time to start the front landscaping. The girls decided it was their private mountain so they played king of the hill all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbOFe2II/AAAAAAAAAR4/bzgq1hBqjnE/s1600-h/mud+hole+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201918621506263170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbOFe2II/AAAAAAAAAR4/bzgq1hBqjnE/s320/mud+hole+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the sod &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; it kept a lot of the dirt outside , that is until...............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbeFe2JI/AAAAAAAAASA/6xVGfj_hIa4/s1600-h/mud+hole+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201918625801230482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbeFe2JI/AAAAAAAAASA/6xVGfj_hIa4/s320/mud+hole+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joe and Sarah and the girls decided to start pool construction of their own. Too bad they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; find the key to the forklift with the scoop bucket attached. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, wonder where they went?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbeFe2KI/AAAAAAAAASI/fEl2F_jtCfI/s1600-h/mud+hole+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201918625801230498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDtbeFe2KI/AAAAAAAAASI/fEl2F_jtCfI/s320/mud+hole+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After much labor by the crew everyone was hosed off and sent home. I think we'll call in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;professionals&lt;/span&gt; for the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;It is nice to be settled in and feeling like home. I hope this is our last move because this time really wore me out. It's great having my sister just around the corner, I had forgotten how much I enjoyed having her near. She has helped me so much since I have been here I can't believe it. I would still be looking for my tooth brush if it wasn't for her. Eat your heart out Sue!!&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to a fun summer with lots of get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt;. See you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8639662557155082722?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8639662557155082722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8639662557155082722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8639662557155082722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8639662557155082722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-you-can-see-house-is-finished-and-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/SDDta-Fe2HI/AAAAAAAAARw/3Il4wuhdTPU/s72-c/mud+hole+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8584852903505875880</id><published>2008-05-04T07:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T07:55:09.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home</title><content type='html'>I'm here!! After a week and a half with no phone I survived. All the boxes and furniture are here but not unpacked. It already feels like home. I will post pictures soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8584852903505875880?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8584852903505875880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8584852903505875880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8584852903505875880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8584852903505875880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome Home'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6114415679759642299</id><published>2008-04-04T17:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:56.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LAND OF MAKE BELIEVE</title><content type='html'>Here is Chance munching on puzzle pieces.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_aziv-dyVI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ck6DeGCPBZk/s1600-h/spring+break+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185529430539094354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_aziv-dyVI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ck6DeGCPBZk/s320/spring+break+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess Fiona and Princess Olivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_azi_-dyWI/AAAAAAAAARc/3abnnjeWYBc/s1600-h/spring+break+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185529434834061666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_azi_-dyWI/AAAAAAAAARc/3abnnjeWYBc/s320/spring+break+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes it really is Fiona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_azjP-dyXI/AAAAAAAAARk/a6HzE6dYDjU/s1600-h/spring+break+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185529439129028978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_azjP-dyXI/AAAAAAAAARk/a6HzE6dYDjU/s320/spring+break+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why I don't get much done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6114415679759642299?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6114415679759642299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6114415679759642299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6114415679759642299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6114415679759642299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/04/land-of-make-believe.html' title='THE LAND OF MAKE BELIEVE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R_aziv-dyVI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ck6DeGCPBZk/s72-c/spring+break+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2838573734711222076</id><published>2008-03-31T22:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:52:12.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools</title><content type='html'>Well its just a couple of hours away, but close enough.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knows our family knows we are a bunch of tricksters. We will go to great lengths to fool someone. We are always trying to one-up the other guy.&lt;br /&gt;After returning home from Mexico  where the car Gene was driving was stolen...yes stolen in 5 minutes never to be found again, I was coming home from youth group with my devilish teenage kids when we got the brilliant idea to fake steal Genes Bronco. I having a set of keys with me made it very easy to pull off the prank. When it was all said and done we laughed up a storm at our witty prank. All but Gene that is. Well over the years it has become harder and harder to one up the other guy with out breaking the law or endangering life and or limb.&lt;br /&gt;My vote for the best prank in the last 5 years was the "BIG HOUSE SELL"&lt;br /&gt;Warren and Joe were always telling us we we got old they were going to put us in a home and sell all our stuff. HAHA, big funny!&lt;br /&gt;Well Gene and I had been gone to the coast for a few days and as we were driving down our street returning home we saw about 6 realtor for sale signs in our yard. Real funny boys, out drinking beer and swiping realty signs. When I unlock the front door to go in I am really freaked out. There is not one stick of furniture no pictures NOTHING!! I can see into part of the kitchen and dining area and it is also bare. Right now this is not too funny. When I come around the corner to the family room I see all of my stuff crammed in there. Do you have any idea how much effort it took to move all that stuff into there? I tell you they have never displayed that much energy to me in all their lives, yet they pulled this off in a very short period of time. Good job boys, you fooled ol Mom. Wasn't quite as much fun putting it all back, but worth the effort.&lt;br /&gt;One year Joe called frantic to find his dad. Says he was trying to weld something on his truck and caught his truck on fire. This resulting in damage to the garage he had it in. Real funny  Joe had it not been so believable. You see stuff happens to Joe.Stuff, just stuff. Aw, you wouldn't understand. Well I have a little more time to try to conjure up something. Hate to say but the drive to compete is waning. Maybe I'll just sit back and let them think they got me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2838573734711222076?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2838573734711222076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2838573734711222076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2838573734711222076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2838573734711222076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/april-fools.html' title='April Fools'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7753573752069500963</id><published>2008-03-23T18:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:43:39.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>Hope you had a good Easter. Ours was happy and enjoyable with our family.Thank God for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Resurrection Sunday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7753573752069500963?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7753573752069500963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7753573752069500963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7753573752069500963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7753573752069500963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1316303508348456833</id><published>2008-03-19T16:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:57.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOYS WILL BE BOYS</title><content type='html'>He is such a good helper.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R-GXoP-dyKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xbkvjEcLSK8/s1600-h/january+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179587764191873186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R-GXoP-dyKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xbkvjEcLSK8/s320/january+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two cool guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R-GXo_-dyLI/AAAAAAAAAP8/3FIRxebiKlw/s1600-h/joe+and+chance+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179587777076775090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R-GXo_-dyLI/AAAAAAAAAP8/3FIRxebiKlw/s320/joe+and+chance+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1316303508348456833?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1316303508348456833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1316303508348456833' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1316303508348456833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1316303508348456833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='BOYS WILL BE BOYS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R-GXoP-dyKI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xbkvjEcLSK8/s72-c/january+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2125374557205022135</id><published>2008-03-14T06:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T06:24:22.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MENOWHAT ??</title><content type='html'>Well it is 6 a.m. Friday and I have been awake since 4 a.m. I have done this most of the week and I am ready to scream. Sues diagnosis is menopause.EEWWW!! Now I know that I'm 51 but I have had no symptoms of menopause. No hot flashes. no nothing. So you are telling me all of a sudden menopause has hit me with insomnia??&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling foul!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this is fair. I have paid my dues with childbirth, pms, pimples etc. So come on mother nature give me a break. Make all those girly parts behave.&lt;br /&gt;I cry easily, but to shed tears because daffodils on my table are so pretty... now isn't that a little over the top?&lt;br /&gt;I'm also sometimes a little touchy about certain things, but to want to inflict bodily harm on Gene for asking me how many girl scout cookies I have eaten...a little physco don't ya think?, Really I wanted to beat him over the head with the empty box. YES I said EMPTY.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I am having a few symptoms but come on...&lt;br /&gt;If they would just cut me loose with my vacuum and let me clean up every speck of sawdust on the new house, I think I could calm down a little.&lt;br /&gt;As of now Gene has forbid me to appear while any workers are on the premises. Whatever!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I feel better having gotten that off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving at noon for a quick trip to Rexburg to see my baby...oh and also Joe and Kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;Picture on Monday. Pass the premarin please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2125374557205022135?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2125374557205022135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2125374557205022135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2125374557205022135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2125374557205022135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/menowhat.html' title='MENOWHAT ??'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8429903956165661301</id><published>2008-03-07T21:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:45:25.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM</title><content type='html'>I can't believe this week has just flew by. We put our house on the market Monday and have already had some lookers. It is so hard to be constantly clean, neat, and tidy.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I selected my granite pieces and finalised the tile choices. It's really coming together now. The hardwood floors start on Monday and cabinets should go in Thursday. I am really having to reign myself in from going on a buying spree. It would be dumb at this point when I'm really not sure what I'll need.&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to living so close to  my sister. It will be so nice to have someone to hang out with and do projects with. She really motivates me to get things done. Or maybe it's competition. Either way I seem to accomplish a lot more with her.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a bolt of upholstery fabric on Monday and she called me this morning to tell me she had finished upholstering a chair already. See what I mean? I have had that fabric for 4 years with good intentions.&lt;br /&gt;Come on spring&lt;br /&gt;Stop teasing us&lt;br /&gt;Boo daylight savings&lt;br /&gt;Boo April 15&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Easter&lt;br /&gt;Yeah spring break&lt;br /&gt;My big son will be 30 April 3&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby Chance&lt;br /&gt;I need to see my grass turn green&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8429903956165661301?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8429903956165661301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8429903956165661301' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8429903956165661301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8429903956165661301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoom-zoom-zoom.html' title='ZOOM ZOOM ZOOM'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-3843384236722372063</id><published>2008-03-03T21:42:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:57.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEET THE BOYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8zTdnT32TI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mGhuLgwxN4I/s1600-h/TWINS+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173742577663858994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8zTdnT32TI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mGhuLgwxN4I/s320/TWINS+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Jayden and Brayden. These angels belong to my niece. They are so sweet weighing 4.9 and 4.11 Can't wait to pass them around the family. Congradulations John and Shelly!!&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/1604141881252960774-3843384236722372063?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/3843384236722372063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=3843384236722372063' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3843384236722372063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3843384236722372063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/03/meet-boys.html' title='MEET THE BOYS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8zTdnT32TI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mGhuLgwxN4I/s72-c/TWINS+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8818855221276999022</id><published>2008-02-29T23:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:25:07.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yucky Week</title><content type='html'>I came down with a raging sore throat on Sunday night and it pretty much wiped me out for the week. Today is day 4 on antibiotics and I think I might live. I am so tired of winter I could scream.&lt;br /&gt;Today for our brief period of sunshine I went out and toured my yard. I'm getting ready to show my house so I'm seeing it's every flaw. Why is it you can live with imperfection but feel you have to show your very best to a total stranger? I think I'm going to tell prospective buyers that they have to pay extra for shower scum and toilet rings. It's also an extra charge for my neighbors leaves I have stored in my flower beds all winter.&lt;br /&gt;Our new house is coming along fine. However Gene did manage to stop the painters before they put the second coat of paint on the trim. They had the wrong color and were just happy as clams they were almost finished. I bet they were not happy to see him. Ooops!!&lt;br /&gt;I am also trying to purge my house of clutter and crap. I surprise myself with the stuff I hang onto. I ran across a box that was unfamiliar. When I opened it I took an hour going through it. It contained school things from my kids. Man do I feel old.&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I saved out was a letter Warren wrote in second grade. His assignment was , Cinderellas letter to her stepmother, written a week after her marriage to the prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Stepmother,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm happy to leave your house. And now I'm a princess. I'm going to hire someone to clean the palace. Maybe your daughters want to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is still just as blunt today. Gotta love honesty.&lt;br /&gt;Well in my cleaning and purging I feel like a pack rat. My new goal is to pare down. Natalie ...where are you?? Help!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8818855221276999022?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8818855221276999022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8818855221276999022' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8818855221276999022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8818855221276999022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/yucky-week.html' title='Yucky Week'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5806083824898572835</id><published>2008-02-25T18:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:57.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING!! WARNING!!</title><content type='html'>This picture may be too graphic for small children or wimpy adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my childhood favorite meals. The mass of shredded stuff at 12 o'clock is sauerkraut. The hunk directly to it's left is pork ribs which has simmered in that kraut all day. The gray sphere at the bottom of the plate is a potato dumpling. That dumpling cooked probably weighs in at about 1.5 lbs. To eat this properly you need to cut up the dumpling into bite size pieces. Next slather soft butter all over the pieces allowing it to run all over the plate. Next spear a piece of dumpling well up on the tines of the fork. Then with exposed tines scoop some sauerkraut onto the end. With your free hand grab onto an exposed end of a rib and alternately bite pork and dumpling mixture. Continue until satisfied or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gacked&lt;/span&gt; out whichever comes first. Finish off the meal with stories about how weird and goofy your parents were.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8Nsp5fWuLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sWhj026l3sM/s1600-h/dumplins+cars+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171096264214231218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8Nsp5fWuLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sWhj026l3sM/s400/dumplins+cars+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids were never too pleased when this was served at my house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Usually&lt;/span&gt; was chorused by lots of gross &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;innuendos&lt;/span&gt;. Well tonight I fixed this and ate it all by myself. The only part missing was the stories, but trust me when I call all my sisters later we w&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ill&lt;/span&gt; no doubt have a few good ones to share. By the way my other ethnic friends whom eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;menudo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haggis&lt;/span&gt;, rocky mountain oysters and such, don't be making fun of my German food!!&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/1604141881252960774-5806083824898572835?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5806083824898572835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5806083824898572835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5806083824898572835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5806083824898572835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/warning-warning.html' title='WARNING!! WARNING!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R8Nsp5fWuLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/sWhj026l3sM/s72-c/dumplins+cars+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-823053172987452698</id><published>2008-02-21T18:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:28:47.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JEROME??</title><content type='html'>Picking up Mrs. Gabe at noon tomorrow and heading to Jerome for a church meeting. I'm not sure I have been to Jerome. I map quested it and got a big heehaw from my family about that."You can't get lost in Jerome honey".. I say,  wanna bet? He would be singin another tune if he had to come and rescue me out in the desert somewhere. TTFN off to get ready for my next adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-823053172987452698?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/823053172987452698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=823053172987452698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/823053172987452698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/823053172987452698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/jerome.html' title='JEROME??'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-407929154759437345</id><published>2008-02-18T21:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T21:57:01.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY MADNESS</title><content type='html'>Hey sisters , I'm rockin!! Got up early this a.m. feeling a little out of sorts. I had lots to do so I just decided to suck it up. I went to the show room to pick out my light fixtures which was fairly painless. I already had a good idea of what I wanted so I just made a decision. I told the design lady not to give me too many choices , so based on what I wanted she showed me 2 lines. BINGO , choice made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gene went off to work (AKA snowmobiling) and I decided to tear into work. Well as I sat in my sewing room eating my lunch , watching noon news I was just not motivated to do any WORK ,WORK. So instead of berating myself I decided to just stay up there and do whatever I felt like.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished a really cute apron&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mended JuJu's belly dancing skirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;almost finished a dress I started in September&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sorted and pitched magazines&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went through some pictures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;looked through a couple scrapbooking idea books&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;enjoyed the sun coming in the window&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;looked through furniture catalogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just enjoyed doing nothing. I think I could like this. I really did accomplish some things. I wrapped up my evening with a bowl of cereal for dinner and now I'm going to take a hot bath. See you tommorow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-407929154759437345?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/407929154759437345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=407929154759437345' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/407929154759437345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/407929154759437345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/monday-madness.html' title='MONDAY MADNESS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6713290903820002929</id><published>2008-02-17T19:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T19:48:10.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY DAY OF REST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have this thing about Sundays. No matter how much rest I have gotten I still feel the need to rest on Sunday afternoons. Now normally I am not a take a nap person , but this mysterious force overtakes me after lunch on Sundays. My eyes get heavy , I yawn until my whole face hurts and I'm just out of the zone. I preface my nap with a comment like "I'm going to go lie down and read awhile". Everyone at my house knows what that really means. I will go upstairs , change into sweats or jammies and crawl into my nice warm bed . Sometimes I will actually pick up the most recent book I am reading and open it to the page I last left off. I will promptly fall into a death like sleep , drooling and all , for a good 2 hours. Then I act surprised when I wake up. My comment is such , "Man I must have been tired ,  I didn't even know I fell asleep". Gee I wonder if I'm still foolin em?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6713290903820002929?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6713290903820002929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6713290903820002929' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6713290903820002929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6713290903820002929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-day-of-rest.html' title='MY DAY OF REST'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2054424659869872028</id><published>2008-02-14T20:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:05:52.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!!</title><content type='html'>My husband is not big on holidays of any sort. Now don't get me wrong , he is very generous and loves me very much but when it comes to gift giving it just plain stresses him out. So what happens is I usually buy something I want and tell him how thoughtful he is to pay for it. It sounds lame but it works for both of us. A few years ago he totally forgot Valentines Day. Not that big of a deal , but you at least want a card or a pinch on the behind or something of recognition. Well a few days later he left a small box in the living room. Sarah brought it to my attention and I thought it was for her. When I figured it was mine I was in awe. It was a big fat diamond ring. He said Valentines Day was for all the other people , but I deserved a day all my own. SWOON... That's the biggest crock I ever heard ,but I swallowed it hook , line , and sinker. In fact he's still riding that wave this Valentines Day. I love you dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2054424659869872028?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2054424659869872028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2054424659869872028' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2054424659869872028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2054424659869872028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5888655967326248934</id><published>2008-02-12T19:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:00:40.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING IS IN THE AIR</title><content type='html'>I am lovin the sunshine!! I know it gives me a false sense of warmth , but I am going to embrace that. I am truly a spring and summer person.&lt;br /&gt;I have been having difficulty the last couple of days getting anything accomplished. I feel distracted and unorganized. I would like to take a whole week off by myself , at home. I would work until I dropped. I would not answer the phone . I would not cook . I would not get dressed or comb my hair. I would eat whatever , whenever I felt like it. I would do every crazy project that has been plauging my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;organize all my random boxes of pictures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fill up all my empty frames&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sort and organize my thread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sort and organize all my fabric&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean every damn drawer in this house and throw away most of their contents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish my new , cool recipe book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish the quilts that have been waiting since 1988 ( yes Sarah, the ice cream cone one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;throw all the clothes out of my closet and start again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finish my window project&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;write and mail all the notes I have bouncing around in my head&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean all the things that creep me out&lt;em&gt; ie&lt;/em&gt; window tracks , edges of carpet , light fixture the list goes on and on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;In reality I think I will take my craziness to bed with a book. Get a good nights sleep and thank God for all the good things in my life. I'm sure when I wake up all my projects will have waited for me and I will chip away at them one by one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5888655967326248934?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5888655967326248934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5888655967326248934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5888655967326248934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5888655967326248934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/spring-is-in-air.html' title='SPRING IS IN THE AIR'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-129558135230582150</id><published>2008-02-11T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:58.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLESS THIS HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;                                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;February 3 , some friends and family went out to the house to write scriptures on the wood before it wa covered with insulation and sheet rock. We had a good time and everyone placed their favorite scriptures in various places .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;      &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165965513462298738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyQ5fWuHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cP5bxOmindg/s320/housescriptures+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fran was so brave , we got her a ladder so she could place hers over the entry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyRJfWuII/AAAAAAAAAOA/2rtwg0p6zbk/s1600-h/housescriptures+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165965517757266050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyRJfWuII/AAAAAAAAAOA/2rtwg0p6zbk/s320/housescriptures+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melissa and Gabe wrote all over the place , and Joanne was putting hers around too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyRZfWuJI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lM2Z3EFZYZg/s1600-h/housescriptures+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165965522052233362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyRZfWuJI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lM2Z3EFZYZg/s320/housescriptures+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you to my friends and family who came to bless the very foundations of our home. I pray it will be a welcome place for all who know us. That we can provide comfort and friendship to all who enter. If you know us at all there will be lots of breaking of bread too. Thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-129558135230582150?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/129558135230582150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=129558135230582150' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/129558135230582150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/129558135230582150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/bless-this-house.html' title='BLESS THIS HOUSE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R7EyQ5fWuHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cP5bxOmindg/s72-c/housescriptures+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1436964078025319867</id><published>2008-02-06T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:58.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The projects never end!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oiZaAhq1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/zhC4L7Pr_9M/s1600-h/housescriptures+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163977742607297362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oiZaAhq1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/zhC4L7Pr_9M/s320/housescriptures+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The work on the house is progressing very quickly. The weather has had little effect. I am excited and stressed at the same time. How can appliances cost so much? How much better will my food taste coming out of a refridgerator that cost more than my used car? Will my food taste better cooked on a high tech range? It has not been that long since I bought new appliances yet I swear the prices have doubled in 5 years. I was keeping my washer and dryer because it is only 7 years old , but the washer conked out while I was gone on vacation and it could not be recesitated. So add new washer and dryer to the budget. I desperatly needed to do laundry before my new set was deliversd , so I went to a laundry mat. OMG that was a scary experience. It was 10 p.m. on a Saturday night and there were a couple of scary characters there. I made Gene go with me , thank God. I love washing clothes in the safety of my own little basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oia6Ahq2I/AAAAAAAAANY/_Co-zwo4NWA/s1600-h/housescriptures+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163977768377101154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oia6Ahq2I/AAAAAAAAANY/_Co-zwo4NWA/s320/housescriptures+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls have been excited and want to go to the house as often as we will take them. They walk through telling me where everything is. They are so cute. We went out last Thursday and had a bon fire and snowball fight. Tons of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oib6Ahq3I/AAAAAAAAANg/o3aXlxpc38Q/s1600-h/housescriptures+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163977785556970354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oib6Ahq3I/AAAAAAAAANg/o3aXlxpc38Q/s320/housescriptures+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope somebody cleans this pile of rubble up before I move in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oicqAhq4I/AAAAAAAAANo/cDZTSgCsB3Q/s1600-h/housescriptures+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163977798441872258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oicqAhq4I/AAAAAAAAANo/cDZTSgCsB3Q/s320/housescriptures+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Staying warm by the fire.&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/1604141881252960774-1436964078025319867?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1436964078025319867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1436964078025319867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1436964078025319867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1436964078025319867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/02/projects-never-end.html' title='The projects never end!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R6oiZaAhq1I/AAAAAAAAANQ/zhC4L7Pr_9M/s72-c/housescriptures+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6602754372974859748</id><published>2008-01-26T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:13:05.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND LIFE GOES ON....</title><content type='html'>I returned home from California on Friday having spent the night at a motel in Fernly Nevada. My sister and I had a great trip , but on the way home we both came down with the flu. Linda was a lot worse than I , but we both needed to be very close to the bathroom.YUCKY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very good time visiting  , relaxing and gabbing. We both did really well on our diets even though I got the crazy urge to cook one night. Ribs and twice baked potatoes and don't forget the tarts for dessert. But any damage we did that night was counter acted by the flu. Double yuck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home to a wonderfully clean house (thanks Sarah) and absolutely no food in the house (thanks Gene). But the progress on our new house was amazing. They dug the hole for the foundation on Thursday Jan. 10th. Poured the foundation on the 11th.  Did the sewer  and water lines , put a new pump on the well and put the floor in on the 18th. They started framing on the house 19th. All the framing is finished and the roof is on. The plumbers and siders will be there Monday. WOW! You can imagine how surprised I was when I came home. This is really going to jump start me. I have a lot of work to do and real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene has been out there everyday watching over every detail like a hawk. I know he wants it exactly as I chose it, because I'm kind of fussy about that. He is really being meticulous. Bless his heart , he is trying to get this done and keep my mouth shut , which is no easy task. Sometimes I wonder why he keeps me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always good to go away , but always good to be home. I'm going to go enjoy my own shower and my own bed. Good night !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6602754372974859748?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6602754372974859748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6602754372974859748' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6602754372974859748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6602754372974859748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-life-goes-on.html' title='AND LIFE GOES ON....'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2856647672854703602</id><published>2008-01-09T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:38:43.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS TAXING ME</title><content type='html'>It is tax time, my most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt; favorite time of year. It just rushes in right after Christmas and starts demanding attention. It is full of deadlines and details.YUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a tiny bit of a perfectionist so I always worry about making a mistake. I guess I think the IRS will just show up in the middle of the night banging on my door demanding I come out and face them. The one time I did have an audit  I owed 8 dollars and it was really quite painless. The lady was very nice and never once threatened to drag me off to federal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prison&lt;/span&gt;.However my dealings this past year with the tax commission has been less than pleasant. Due to a bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; venture we have been bombarded with tax people demanding money we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;personally&lt;/span&gt; do not owe. So I have figured out a new tax payment plan... If you owe money just give them someone e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lse's&lt;/span&gt; name and phone number , then go to the post office and have all your crappy stuff forwarded to their house and you never have to worry again. Lets set back and see how that works for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , in all my dither I have managed in two days to get the majority of it done and will finish the rest this week-end. I am getting ready to go with my sister to California to do some visiting and relaxing so that will be one less thing to worry about. Maybe I can bring home a piece of sunshine because I am cold and ready for the snow to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your taxes done early and don't worry they won't hurt you they only want your money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2856647672854703602?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2856647672854703602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2856647672854703602' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2856647672854703602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2856647672854703602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-taxing-me.html' title='THIS IS TAXING ME'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6746734869690189187</id><published>2008-01-04T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:32:16.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 ALREADY??</title><content type='html'>I know , I know , I'm one step behind the drummer. It took me all week and a whole day of check writing to have it sink in. My time flies when your having fun.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a good year in so many ways. I know unpleasant things have happened but I am going to take the lessons learned and move ahead swiftly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a few resolutions to myself that I think I can live with. Trust me , I did not set the bar too high. I decided that I needed improvement in a few areas and now is a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am going to write more notes and letters. I love beautiful stationary and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a good reason to share the beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am going to watch a whole movie without folding clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to ride my scooter 35 MPH and not be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to take 20 items to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;express&lt;/span&gt; lane and by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cracky&lt;/span&gt; they are going to CHECK ME OUT !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am going to let a dirt ring form in my tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to buy clothes that are not on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to spend more time with my friends. They deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be more tolerant of my own and others shortcomings. However I will still keep working on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will let my family eat in the living room without having an anxiety attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will turn my head the other way when my husband purchases a gas station hot dog or a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;krispy&lt;/span&gt; cream donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ballistic&lt;/span&gt; over my son leaving cigarette butts in my drive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be distressed when Sarah does not dress her kids in snow suits to walk from the house to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not tell my husband to turn his blinker on or off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave a drink cup in my car all night , maybe I will drive around with it all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stay in a hotel without cleaning up after myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait........... This is already too overwhelming for me. I can't possibly do all that in one year. Okay , I've narrowed it down to just spending more time with my friends. Whew.. I feel less pressure already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you and keep you in this new year. May everything you put your hands to prosper. I will be calling you for lunch!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6746734869690189187?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6746734869690189187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6746734869690189187' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6746734869690189187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6746734869690189187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-already.html' title='2008 ALREADY??'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-566284518678748123</id><published>2007-12-26T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:30:59.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J260_HdqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6t0xcARdgHY/s1600-h/GIFTS+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148308077065762466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J260_HdqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6t0xcARdgHY/s320/GIFTS+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a demo of how beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JuJu's&lt;/span&gt; belly dancing costume is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J27k_HdrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/gpCORBa4PsE/s1600-h/GIFTS+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148308089950664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J27k_HdrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/gpCORBa4PsE/s320/GIFTS+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish you could hear the jingle of all the coins on her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J270_HdsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ux5vIJTxDKk/s1600-h/GIFTS+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148308094245631682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J270_HdsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ux5vIJTxDKk/s320/GIFTS+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Demonstrating how the arm should be positioned for optimum noise level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J28U_HdtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/SULd6K89dDE/s1600-h/GIFTS+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148308102835566290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J28U_HdtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/SULd6K89dDE/s320/GIFTS+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The frenzy of gift opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J280_HduI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GDWZd5WoYt4/s1600-h/GIFTS+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148308111425500898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J280_HduI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GDWZd5WoYt4/s320/GIFTS+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there will always be music at our house. Warren is showing Jamie how to play a harmonica. Can you belly dance to a harmonica??&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful Christmas was had at our home. Hope yours was just as good.&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/1604141881252960774-566284518678748123?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/566284518678748123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=566284518678748123' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/566284518678748123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/566284518678748123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-gifts.html' title='Christmas Gifts'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R3J260_HdqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6t0xcARdgHY/s72-c/GIFTS+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6525335380922840216</id><published>2007-12-22T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:00.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R2y-PE_HdoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/L9yNxzilQu8/s1600-h/christmas+shoes+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146697640423421570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R2y-PE_HdoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/L9yNxzilQu8/s320/christmas+shoes+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love red.&lt;br /&gt;I love shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Red shoes make me happy , and they make Jamie and Olvia happy too.&lt;br /&gt;Today we finished up our shopping with the girls. I took them to the dollar store and let them pick anything they wanted for the people on their lists.  It was very interesting seeing what they chose for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Then Olivia asked if her and Jamie could have red shoes. Their mother said it was a big waste , but I did receive her permission before we made our purchase.&lt;br /&gt;How , may I ask you can red shoes be a waste? Olivia wore them during lunch while she was totally naked because she stripped down while going to the bathroom. They wore them in the car and during cartoons. However they did remove them for nap if I agreed to place them on the dresser where they could see them. That does not seem like a waste to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R2y-Pk_HdpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/nZ_66bcmdgQ/s1600-h/christmas+shoes+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146697649013356178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R2y-Pk_HdpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/nZ_66bcmdgQ/s320/christmas+shoes+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our tree is a little tired because it has been dressed and redressed several times. It is happy though because it is so loved and admired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go out and buy yourself some red shoes and redecorate your tree, it will give you great joy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahh, the wonder of Christmas through a child's eyes.&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/1604141881252960774-6525335380922840216?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6525335380922840216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6525335380922840216' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6525335380922840216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6525335380922840216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-shoes.html' title='Christmas Shoes'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/R2y-PE_HdoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/L9yNxzilQu8/s72-c/christmas+shoes+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6101705430026614828</id><published>2007-12-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:02:00.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There is so much good in the worst of us, and so much bad in the best of us, that it behooves all of us not to talk about the rest of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-6101705430026614828?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6101705430026614828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6101705430026614828' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6101705430026614828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6101705430026614828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/12/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5558702536619467102</id><published>2007-12-10T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:15:36.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY IT'S COLD OUTSIDE</title><content type='html'>I woke up to beautiful snow this morning. The drive to work was fine with clear roads. I always like snow for Christmas, so I hope we get some fresh stuff for Christmas eve and day.&lt;br /&gt;   Christmas has always been my favorite holiday. Not because of the gifts but because of the spirit of it all. Even people who don't celebrate the fact that it's the birth of Jesus still seem to have a tender , loving, giving nature this time of year. They are more willing to be forgiving and kind. Compassion abounds when it is truly forgotten at all other times.&lt;br /&gt;   My youngest will not be home for Christmas as he now has a new extended family that want them to spend holidays with them also. I understand but I also have an empty spot that I refuse to fill up with carmel corn. My other sweet kids  and grand kids will be home and we will have a great time.&lt;br /&gt;   My parents have been gone for many years but Christmas always causes me to miss them and wish they were here to see all my kids and gran kids . To share in the making of new memories and to recall old ones. Such is the circle of life.&lt;br /&gt;    Enjoy the season and spend as much time with friends and family as you can.Have a Merry Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5558702536619467102?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5558702536619467102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5558702536619467102' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5558702536619467102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5558702536619467102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='BABY IT&apos;S COLD OUTSIDE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8236487534708010154</id><published>2007-12-02T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:18:02.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FORGIVE ME PLEASE</title><content type='html'>I know that it's been awhile and I have no excuses. I guess I'm just not as efficient as I used to be . Anyway a lot of time has gone by and a lot of things have happened.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving for us started the Tuesday before and ended the Sunday after. We also squeezed in our family Christmas party on the Saturday after , because Joe and Kelsey will not be home for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;So as I was throwing the turkey carcass out the back door I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;draggin&lt;/span&gt; the Christmas tree in the front. Had it up decorated and presents under it in less than 12 hours after turkey day. Wow , I feel almost as pushy as a retailer.&lt;br /&gt;Then on Monday the 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; the Billy Joel concert , good but not as good as James Taylor. Can you tell I'm somewhat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;prejudiced&lt;/span&gt;? Work , appointments and then sick on Friday , Saturday, but today I think I will live. I tested my strength  by going to the Mall after church to Christmas shop. I did manage to have lunch with my future daughter-in-law Casey, by 3 pairs of jeans and a sweater for myself before I became too weak and tired to purchase any gifts....WHEW..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; okay because I plan on devoting all of Wednesday to marathon shopping. So heads up kids if you don't give me ideas you will get whatever my wild imagination can conjure up.&lt;br /&gt;I am still working on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;retrieving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;costaween&lt;/span&gt; pictures and I also have some great pictures of arm and leg wrestling at our Christmas party. By the way Melissa flipped me like an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;IHop&lt;/span&gt; pancake. I did flip Joe but then he wised up and was undefeated until his Dad whipped him .&lt;br /&gt;You may be a red neck if the girls arm and leg wrestle at the family Christmas party. We had played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; on Thanksgiving and I think the boxing is what got us all fired up for some real contact sports. Although I must say Sarah was quite entertaining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; boxing Jimmy. I will post the short video if I can and you all can vote if the best boxers were Joe and Jimmy or Jimmy and Sarah. They all were quite a sight. Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; for bringing your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; Gabe ,we really enjoyed it. Hey I noticed you did not participate in the wrestling matches. Whats the matter, not geeky enough for you?&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a good Thanksgiving and enjoy the coming Holiday also. Read Sarahs blog and take heed. Just enjoy. One of the holiday traditions I really enjoyed was Gene would take all the kids hooky bobbin behind his truck. The kids had a blast and the parents got free babysitting for the afternoon. It was the most fun though when we had snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-8236487534708010154?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8236487534708010154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8236487534708010154' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8236487534708010154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8236487534708010154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/12/forgive-me-please.html' title='FORGIVE ME PLEASE'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4779437055764545916</id><published>2007-11-20T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T22:05:57.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS</title><content type='html'>I know I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of catching up to do but today I am focusing on one thing... How very blessed I am. My heart and my soul fill with gratitude when I think of all that God has blessed me with in my life. I have a great family , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;goooood&lt;/span&gt; friends , an awesome church family, a great husband , health... the list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;This morning Olivia called me to say it was snowing. The excitement in her voice was magical as she described it to me. One minute earlier my thought was, oh great its snowing and I have a Doctors &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. in Meridian. Her joy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; changed my attitude.I now saw the same beauty she was seeing.&lt;br /&gt; This Thanksgiving when you gather with the ones you love to celebrate really count your blessings. Thank God that you live in America and we have the freedom to pretty much do whatever we choose. The little things like a warm house and plenty of food and clean clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Today I made pies and prepared some of my dinner items , the whole time feeling wonderful that my kids were coming home on Wednesday to spend time with each other. Life don't get no better than that.&lt;br /&gt; So if I have not told you lately how much I love and appreciate you in my life , consider it said. Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4779437055764545916?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4779437055764545916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4779437055764545916' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4779437055764545916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4779437055764545916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/11/count-your-blessings.html' title='COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1970039526297867217</id><published>2007-11-12T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:00:20.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG FAT SLACKER</title><content type='html'>I know I have not kept my promise of pictures. I'm not sure what happened , I guess time just got away from me. Went to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;women's&lt;/span&gt; conference in Seattle at Christian Faith Center , I had a great time. I'm still trying to absorb all I was taught. Big job!! Women are amazing people!!&lt;br /&gt; I have two days in a row off of work and my plan is to lock myself in my house until I get all my work done. I just hope  2 days is enough. Maybe then I will have something wonderful to write about. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1970039526297867217?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1970039526297867217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1970039526297867217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1970039526297867217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1970039526297867217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/11/big-fat-slacker.html' title='BIG FAT SLACKER'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5791124758825883488</id><published>2007-10-31T08:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:39:31.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JIMMY ALWAYS DELIVERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;... It feels wonderful to be 17 again for 2 and a half hours!! I was giddy with excitement as we headed for the concert. I had a lump in my throat , one of those ones that you're not sure why it's there , but it could release a flow of tears at any moment. When James came out on stage the lump grew. The first song and my eyes welled up . The second song they began to leak. The third song was a full tear roll. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; help that Gene said " you're going to cry aren't you." It really wasn't because I am so moved by James, I guess it was the flood of memories that caused the dam to break. Well I composed myself by intermission and when the second set came I had transformed myself into a screaming fan. I sang along to every song just as loud as the drunk guy and his girlfriend beside me.In fact our row had united in a bond that will endure forever.&lt;br /&gt;  This summer we were asked the question " If you could go back and relive any segment of your life again what would it be and why? "&lt;br /&gt;I would not relive any part of my life again. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; that bad , it wasn't that great. It was a combination of both. I want to move ahead and see what's in store. Never the less, it was fun for a couple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Have a fun and safe Halloween. I haven't forgotten the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;costaween&lt;/span&gt; pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5791124758825883488?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5791124758825883488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5791124758825883488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5791124758825883488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5791124758825883488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/jimmy-always-delivers.html' title='JIMMY ALWAYS DELIVERS'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4639600812459584527</id><published>2007-10-29T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:43:00.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Baby James</title><content type='html'>We are home from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; after having a wonderful visit with our little family. Chance is as sweet and adorable as ever. I went with them for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vaccinations&lt;/span&gt; on Friday... sob... he had six individual shots. Poor baby, but he let me love him after I had held his legs down while two nurses each poked his fat legs at the same time. I hope that is not burned in his memory and he associates me with shots.&lt;br /&gt;I will post his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;costaween&lt;/span&gt; picture in the near future with the girls. They are coming here this week-end so I get another shot of baby love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; night I am going to see James Taylor in concert. I know he's old but I still love him. Gene agreed to go if I would go with him to see Billy Joel in November. Fair enough trade.&lt;br /&gt;My friend who was also my sister-in-law ,Laura, would put on a James Taylor album ( yes a big vinyl record) and practice her court recording while I wailed along in the back ground. She is no longer with us but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I hear a James Taylor song I think of her. Maybe I don't like James Taylor as much as I love the memory. Oh well, either way it works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Last year Sue and I went to see Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Buble&lt;/span&gt; and Sue swore he was looking right at her as he sang, in fact I think she said he was singing to her. I cannot attest to the accuracy of this as I can't see from the 181st row to see his eyes , but I do trust her so I guess it's the truth. I hope James sings to me. My seats are pretty close and I will be wearing my glasses.  See ya Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4639600812459584527?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4639600812459584527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4639600812459584527' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4639600812459584527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4639600812459584527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/sweet-baby-james.html' title='Sweet Baby James'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4738085135360701329</id><published>2007-10-24T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T22:20:03.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Off Again.</title><content type='html'>This will be short and sweet as I'm off again. Worked Monday , went to McCall Tuesday , came home Wednesday and I'm leaving for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; when I get out of work on Thursday. I will be home Sunday night with pictures of my chunky monkey boy. Maybe he could do a commercial for Mike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crapo&lt;/span&gt;, hint hint. See you on Monday. Enjoy the beautiful fall weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4738085135360701329?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4738085135360701329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4738085135360701329' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4738085135360701329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4738085135360701329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-off-again.html' title='I&apos;m Off Again.'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-3043845581216802833</id><published>2007-10-19T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:00.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghetto rain coats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxlhmEhlUdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mph8a1cjmAs/s1600-h/rainy+day+coats+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123233357788172754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxlhmEhlUdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mph8a1cjmAs/s320/rainy+day+coats+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was FUN FRIDAY. The weather being as it was we decided to have lunch at my house then watch a movie. All of the kids were too wound up to sit still and watch the movie. I seriously doubt that it had anything to do with Halloween candy , cookies , and juice boxes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; an old wives tale. Anyway I thought it had stopped raining so I told them we could walk to the park around the corner from my house. By the time we got shoes and coats on it was pouring rain again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grampy&lt;/span&gt; saved the day by making all the kids raincoats out of trash bags. Well not all of the kids because as you can see Isabel had a beautiful store bought rain coat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; because she is an only child and her parents have real jobs. (Simmer down I'm Only joking). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grampy&lt;/span&gt; offered to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;make Melissa&lt;/span&gt; and I rain coats out of yard bags but we told him to stuff the bags...... with leaves that is.&lt;br /&gt;Off we go down the street looking like a local day care. We explored yards and Halloween decorations. It was fun and we came home and threw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; clothes in the dryer after we promised Jonathan no one would look at his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chinos&lt;/span&gt;.Not sure I spelled that right but it means underwear.&lt;br /&gt;I love having them over for fun Fridays because its such a party for the girls. They plan food and activities and you would think by their excitement it was Christmas. Well worth the effort. Hey maybe us grownups should have a fun Friday. Eat , watch movies ,run in the rain.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-3043845581216802833?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/3043845581216802833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=3043845581216802833' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3043845581216802833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/3043845581216802833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/ghetto-rain-coats.html' title='Ghetto rain coats'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxlhmEhlUdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Mph8a1cjmAs/s72-c/rainy+day+coats+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7899286864606460511</id><published>2007-10-17T20:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:41:14.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Costaweens</title><content type='html'>I have been working on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olivias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; costume. She wanted something beautiful she said. Her Mom got her a snow angel costume which is white net with white fur trim and of course your standard angel wings and halo. She did like it but requested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammy&lt;/span&gt; sew some more beautiful on it. So off to the fabric store we go and she chooses some lovely red sequins to go around the waist and the sleeves. I rush right home and hand sew them on and deliver it back to her today for her approval. She declares that it is indeed beautiful but would like some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dangley&lt;/span&gt; beads around the hem like a belly dancer. I'm not sure where she admired a belly dancer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt; but apparently somewhere. Off again to the fabric store to buy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dangley&lt;/span&gt; beads. I will sew them on while I catch a little t.v. tonight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; I will present it once again for her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;highness' &lt;/span&gt;approval. I hope she truly loves it because it cost about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of a cheap wedding dress now.In fact maybe we will just store it for that very thing.&lt;br /&gt;Jamie on the other hand is a fairy. Plain and simple and quite beautiful. She took hers straight off the rack no alterations required. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; my girl. I will post our beautiful picture soon, as they have worn them every day since they got them. Nothing makes a gal feel better than a new gown. Have a wonderful day and don't forget to tell someone you love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7899286864606460511?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7899286864606460511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7899286864606460511' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7899286864606460511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7899286864606460511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/costaweens.html' title='Costaweens'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-6001804163660089829</id><published>2007-10-14T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:00.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't she purdy??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxLAFUhlUZI/AAAAAAAAALY/3IqtpMnjEfs/s1600-h/scooter+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121366923915121042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxLAFUhlUZI/AAAAAAAAALY/3IqtpMnjEfs/s320/scooter+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new scooter. New scooter you say, don't you already have a scooter? Well this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; my third scooter. Scooter number one could not hold up under submarine conditions so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; her at sea. Scooter number two was in a drunk driving accident ( I was not the drinker or the driver) and sustained serious head injuries. She is functioning but is impaired and will require extensive physical therapy. We have decided to keep her because she is part of the family. I chose to adopt Lucy , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; her name, because she just speaks my language. She likes to cruise at about 25 to 30 mph. She does not like rain or crowded streets. She doesn't like cold so she prefers to be in the garage. She REALLY doesn't like kids so I have to keep her put away when my kids come to visit. In fact I'm not even sure my kids know we have adopted a new girl so we may just keep this between you and I....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxLAFkhlUaI/AAAAAAAAALg/TVXrPDcyjuI/s1600-h/scooter+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121366928210088354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxLAFkhlUaI/AAAAAAAAALg/TVXrPDcyjuI/s320/scooter+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you see us cruising around give us a wave and a honk.&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/1604141881252960774-6001804163660089829?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/6001804163660089829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=6001804163660089829' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6001804163660089829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/6001804163660089829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/aint-she-purdy.html' title='Ain&apos;t she purdy??'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RxLAFUhlUZI/AAAAAAAAALY/3IqtpMnjEfs/s72-c/scooter+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1896215792483236378</id><published>2007-10-12T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T23:12:40.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not fun Friday</title><content type='html'>It is 10:30 p.m. and I just finished unloading my groceries. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; not a big deal but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JuJu&lt;/span&gt; was my helper tonight and somehow it took us a lot longer. I also have odd things I never buy?&lt;br /&gt;Today Sarah and I spent most of the day at St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lukes&lt;/span&gt; while Olivia had an MRI of her head. Dr. is concerned about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;neurofibromitosis&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure of spelling , but its a long one. I believe she is fine and healthy. Sarah can give the particulars. She was in recovery a long time because she had to sleep off the anesthesia. She was like a baby drunk , poor little thing. Hospital time takes the oomph out of you and Sarah looked like she had been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the mill., Unlike myself all perky and stuff. Well pray for our baby. Touch base later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1896215792483236378?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1896215792483236378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1896215792483236378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1896215792483236378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1896215792483236378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-fun-friday.html' title='Not fun Friday'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4477265625876229409</id><published>2007-10-09T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:04:09.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise I'm still here.</title><content type='html'>My time flies when your having fun. Only problem is I have not been having fun. I have been really busy but I'm not sure what I have been busy doing?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Just seems like my days are gone and I still have so much to do. A lot of appointments that need attended too. I guess nothing fun , just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I have survived my second week of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pilate's&lt;/span&gt;. Its not any easier , but funner because I'm starting to get to know the people. I'm not the only one grunting and moaning. Misery does love company. However I did buy a new double baby jogger so I have no excuse for not walking when the girls are here. It is so easy to push and goes anywhere. I honestly think if I got tired they could push me home in it.&lt;br /&gt;I am missing baby Chance terribly and can't wait to see him. We will make the journey in the very near future. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; is weigh day......&lt;br /&gt;I'm not very confident in my progress this week.  I'm going to bed now so I can pray for intervention and the miracle weight loss overnight. See you in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4477265625876229409?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4477265625876229409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4477265625876229409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4477265625876229409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4477265625876229409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-promise-im-still-here.html' title='I promise I&apos;m still here.'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-2782454372298229488</id><published>2007-10-01T20:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:13:08.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOUUUUCHIE!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight was my first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pilates&lt;/span&gt; class at the Y. It was an hour and a half intro beginner type class to give you the basics. Easy right?? WRONG. Oh so wrong. I have taken aerobics classes for years off and on, took ballroom dance which was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excercisy&lt;/span&gt;, I'm reasonably active for my age . I play crazy with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; , rough house with my big boys , work hard , so this should be a piece of cake once I get warmed up.&lt;br /&gt;My first clue should have been my cracking knees when I bent to take my place on my mat.Then we were to locate a certain muscle in our lower abdomen. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; sure so the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;instructor&lt;/span&gt; came to my aid. As she was pushing on my stomach she said it should feel like a contraction. Holy cow, if someone would have yelled " It's crowning " I would not have been surprised. In fact I had a sudden urge to push. Oh sweet Jesus what have I gotten myself into??&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a woman of my word and I have committed to twice a week for one month I shall see this through. One of two things will happen ,either I will become stronger and more flexible or I will give birth to twins. I'm going to bed now I am exhausted.. Happy Thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-2782454372298229488?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/2782454372298229488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=2782454372298229488' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2782454372298229488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/2782454372298229488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/10/ooouuuuchie.html' title='OOOUUUUCHIE!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4502862983432963184</id><published>2007-09-29T20:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:01.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NfkhlURI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PXPt-Fzs6ko/s1600-h/P1010115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115822537747812626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NfkhlURI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PXPt-Fzs6ko/s320/P1010115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the picture I promised of Kelsey in her spud truck. She may be small but she can handle this rig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgEhlUSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oSgcOQOjnn8/s1600-h/P1010113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115822546337747234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgEhlUSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oSgcOQOjnn8/s320/P1010113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; Chance trying to climb in the tub while Mom gets it ready. That is the cutest butt I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgUhlUTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oe1lcL2HSbk/s1600-h/P1010197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115822550632714546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgUhlUTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oe1lcL2HSbk/s320/P1010197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jonathan, Olivia, Isabelle, Jamie and Erik at the zoo on Friday. They are all very close in age and their parents all are friends. The circle of life continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgUhlUUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-6xg-AlIaPo/s1600-h/P1010180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115822550632714562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NgUhlUUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/-6xg-AlIaPo/s320/P1010180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chance after demolishing his birthday cake. He was really more interested in the bath.Hope you all have a good week-end. Give thanks for all you have.&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/1604141881252960774-4502862983432963184?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4502862983432963184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4502862983432963184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4502862983432963184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4502862983432963184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/fun-pictures.html' title='Fun pictures'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rv8NfkhlURI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PXPt-Fzs6ko/s72-c/P1010115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-5468560134163210422</id><published>2007-09-25T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T21:56:36.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When your HOT your HOT!!</title><content type='html'>When I was in the produce section at W&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;almart&lt;/span&gt; today selecting my healthy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; weight watcher food , a very dapper OLD (80) gentleman struck up a conversation with me about the price of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;watermelon&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone who knows me knows I'm a geriatric male magnet. Well , in his very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; accent he proceeds to tell me how much better the fruit and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt; are in his&lt;br /&gt;country and how inferior and expensive it is here. Welcome to America I say, thinking that we just made comments in passing........... OH NO.. I have to hear about the plight that killed all the grapes therefore they being unable to make this fab drink blah blah blah.. He tells me he is an anatomy professor and guesses I'm about 45. Okay so now I'm starting to warm up to him. Maybe I was hasty in my irritation. Then he compliments me on my beautiful teeth 3 times and tells me the proper way to brush. Hello.. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; know how to brush with these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; horse teeth. Then he tells me I look healthy because I am slim and have nice teeth. Oh my God, I think I heard a little bell tinkle. Anyway I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; was able to give him the brush off by saying how glad I was to have met him and hoped I would see him again. He said he was really glad to see me because today his eyes were working so well. What??? Anyway I hope when I am old that some young feller will humor me by giving me the time of day. I'm sure his step was a little lighter after having such stimulating conversation with such a young woman with such nice teeth. How pathetic is this that I truly am complimented today. Oh well, like I said when your HOT your HOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-5468560134163210422?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/5468560134163210422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=5468560134163210422' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5468560134163210422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/5468560134163210422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-yor-hot-your-hot.html' title='When your HOT your HOT!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4970802712763843550</id><published>2007-09-23T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:56:13.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Man them taters is big!!</title><content type='html'>I arrived home from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; today safe and sound. Had a wonderful time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kelseys&lt;/span&gt; family and Chances birthday party. Ann is so gracious to let me come in and take over her house like I live there. I just boss everyone around and act like I know what I'm doing. I will get the hint if they are out of town the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nexxt&lt;/span&gt; time I come. They sent home some of the biggest spuds I have ever seen. I will post a picture of Kelsey in the spud truck. What a gal!! She hopped in that truck and drove it like nobodies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; , all 100 pounds of her. We got to do some work on Joe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kelseys&lt;/span&gt; house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;There is&lt;/span&gt; more to do but it has come a long ways. I feel much better now that I got to survey the place and lay my hands to it. They are excited to get moved in and settled. I will try to run up again in a few weeks and help some more. I'm tired and need to get some stuff done. I will post fun pictures as soon as Sarah comes to show me with my new camera. I'm excited about our biggest loser contest. WOW are women &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; or what?? Everyone will do great even if they win or not. Oh puke , who am I kidding? you know we are out for blood!! I'm living on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kashi&lt;/span&gt; and water until Nov. Happy healthy habits girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4970802712763843550?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4970802712763843550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4970802712763843550' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4970802712763843550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4970802712763843550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/man-them-taters-is-big.html' title='Man them taters is big!!'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-1475891076822924866</id><published>2007-09-16T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:01.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I come Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Ru3mDnqXkiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cT9Q6tC85TQ/s1600-h/AuGUST+(13).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110994101996065314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Ru3mDnqXkiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cT9Q6tC85TQ/s400/AuGUST+(13).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday to help my kids get into their house , but mostly to see my little fat baby boy. He has been gone almost a month and I am having me the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hankerin&lt;/span&gt; for some fat baby smooches. His birthday is the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; and he will be one year old. Seems just yesterday that we were scrubbing up to see him in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt;. You would never guess he was a preemie. He is the happiest baby I have ever seen. I hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;JuJu&lt;/span&gt; doesn't teach him her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wily&lt;/span&gt; ways. See you next Monday. Maybe I can thrill you with some new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grammy&lt;/span&gt; photos. Take care and don't forget how much you have to be thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-1475891076822924866?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/1475891076822924866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=1475891076822924866' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1475891076822924866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/1475891076822924866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-i-come-baby.html' title='Here I come Baby'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Ru3mDnqXkiI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cT9Q6tC85TQ/s72-c/AuGUST+(13).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-7274357146832703181</id><published>2007-09-15T09:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T09:52:53.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we have a storm?</title><content type='html'>I would really like to have a good wind , rain storm to clear out this awful air. It seems to be affecting me more than usual and I'm ready to be done with  it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so you read my blog about getting in shape and losing weight , right? Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jann&lt;/span&gt; and Kathleen if you are making this a contest lets get together and lay down the rules. I'm not good at competition I get way too nervous , like before a test in school , but if it would cause us to all get together and party at the end I'm all for it.&lt;br /&gt;I have gone to the Y everyday this week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Some days&lt;/span&gt; I walked on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;treadmill&lt;/span&gt; and some days I did a few weights. Anything is better than nothing at this point. I'm trying to follow the weight watchers plan and am doing okay.&lt;br /&gt;Friday I had the girls and we had to run errands all morning. They were very good ,  especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JuJu&lt;/span&gt;. I think she saves up the terror for her Mom because she loves her Mom the most. My oldest son Warren loved me the most, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why I got the most everything from him.&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Carls&lt;/span&gt; Jr. we had one more quick errand downtown. Olivia was tired and had a bit of a melt down because we had to leave the play area. Jamie decided to lighten things up after we were in the car by placing fries between each of her toes and then eating them. Her talent never ceases to amaze me. We did enjoy the show . Have a good weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-7274357146832703181?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/7274357146832703181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=7274357146832703181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7274357146832703181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/7274357146832703181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/can-we-have-storm.html' title='Can we have a storm?'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-8075417980256797682</id><published>2007-09-10T21:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:01.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuYOXWtq0MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YIQCs81QZbw/s1600-h/P1010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108786621695316162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuYOXWtq0MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YIQCs81QZbw/s400/P1010034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture has nothing to do with my post , I just liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know when you reach the place where your sick and tired of a certain thing and you are ready to do something about it? Well I'm sick and tired. Sick and tired of being out of shape and mushy. In 2 years I have gained 10 lbs. Not a big deal in the whole scope of things , but 10 lbs goes straight to my butt and belly. My face , arms , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;calves&lt;/span&gt;, nothing gets the weight but those 2 areas. Big butt , scrawny ankles...not a good look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband and I used to ballroom dance at least 3 times a week. That was enough exercise to eat a big mac daily and still make a pair of jeans look good. Well we slowly got out of that because we allowed other things to take priority and now I am sorry. I hate exercise!!! I like working , dancing , playing , anything that gives you a workout. But when you label it as exercise I suddenly dread it and start the countdown to when I will be finished. I know its all in my head , but still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have made my self a promise that I will be back into my old clothes by Christmas. Now that's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reasonable&lt;/span&gt; goal if I stick with it. I have made myself all sorts of deals about rewards I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; if I am successful. I know that sounds like bribery , and well it is , but oh well. Mostly I need to take my whole body and tighten it up. Easier said than done when you are 50. I still have the same body , everything is 5 inches lower than before UGH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Don't invite me to dinner or lunch unless I can do an accurate points count. Don't invite me to a movie if you plan on eating yummy, salty ,buttery popcorn in front of me. In fact it may be best if I just hibernate until I get a grip on this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really I can do this , I've done it before. It just seems harder this time. Have a good day!! Tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; you luv em'&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/1604141881252960774-8075417980256797682?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/8075417980256797682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=8075417980256797682' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8075417980256797682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/8075417980256797682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-like-pictures.html' title='I like pictures'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuYOXWtq0MI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YIQCs81QZbw/s72-c/P1010034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4533571947662091222</id><published>2007-09-08T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:01.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Valerie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuMfdGtq0LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/k4gAC95UD1A/s1600-h/val+bday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107960987247104178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuMfdGtq0LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/k4gAC95UD1A/s400/val+bday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; September 9 is my sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Valeries&lt;/span&gt; 71st birthday. She is second from the left. (like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I had&lt;/span&gt; to tell you that). I come from a family of 8. I am number 5 and also the 5th girl. There are 7 girls 1 boy. Don't say oh that poor boy. Trust me he had it easy. He may have been a little dismayed by us dressing him up as a girl but I'm sure that had little influence on the paths he chose in life.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , growing up in a big family was ...... I'm looking for the best descriptive word..... interesting. There was always someone to play with. There was never a quiet moment , and there was always just enough... most of the time. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; learned to share and to fend for ourselves. Its funny how families go. You are all raised in the same house with the same parents , yet you all turn out so differently.&lt;br /&gt;Valerie , oh yes this is about her. Obviously she was not at home when I was born so we did not do the growing up together thing. She was always this older ,glamorous, travel around , live in California mystery. I remember she taught dance lessons at Arthur Murray dance studio in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Medford&lt;/span&gt; Oregon. I would see her get dressed for work and she looked like a movie star to me. I was 6 years old so you know I was stricken by the long nails, makeup and beautiful dresses. She was a stunning woman. When I was 13 she came to visit us in Boise and she was driving a red Oldsmobile convertible , complete with Jackie O sunglasses , scarf , the whole nine yards. I was so proud to have her drop me off at school.&lt;br /&gt; Well I'm not 13 anymore and she does not wear beautiful dresses anymore but she can still awe me with her stories of younger days. She looks and acts so much like my dad its amazing.&lt;br /&gt; The other people in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;photo a&lt;/span&gt;re , left to right, Joanne , Valerie , myself , Linda. We all live in town and try to see each other as much as we can. $ of us are missing from the photo. Judy the second oldest who lives in Melba is absent because she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;livin&lt;/span&gt; it up. Her husband retired last year from farming and they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blazin&lt;/span&gt; a trail across the U.S. and parts unknown on there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Harley's&lt;/span&gt; and in their  5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wheel and boat. Dianna is next after me and the last known address was somewhere in Alaska. She is reclusive and is happy with her cats. Ed my one and only brother whom I have not heard from or seen in 3 years I believe lives somewhere in Oregon. The boy marches to the beat of  a different drummer. When he does appear its worth the visit for sure. Angela my youngest sister lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Nampa&lt;/span&gt;. The baby child syndrome is her mantra.&lt;br /&gt;But for all their craziness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;weirdness&lt;/span&gt; and oddities, I love them all dearly. We have a common thread that runs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;amongst&lt;/span&gt; us all. They are the only people in the world who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; know me , know where I came from and how I got here.So HAPPY HAPPY Birthday to you Old sister. Hope we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; many more together. Love recalling the old family stories that only we can appreciate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1604141881252960774-4533571947662091222?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4533571947662091222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4533571947662091222' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4533571947662091222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4533571947662091222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-to-valerie.html' title='Happy Birthday to Valerie'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuMfdGtq0LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/k4gAC95UD1A/s72-c/val+bday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1604141881252960774.post-4435457729225642920</id><published>2007-09-06T07:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:31:02.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singin' in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuAGzWtq0HI/AAAAAAAAAII/uqZBZGKJucg/s1600-h/rain+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107089456778367090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuAGzWtq0HI/AAAAAAAAAII/uqZBZGKJucg/s320/rain+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The temptation was just too much!! They were watching the rain pour down yesterday and JuJu just lost her composure. She bolted off the patio out into the middle of the yard , with Olivia close on her heels. Oh to be a kid again......&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/1604141881252960774-4435457729225642920?l=imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/feeds/4435457729225642920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1604141881252960774&amp;postID=4435457729225642920' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4435457729225642920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1604141881252960774/posts/default/4435457729225642920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imdancingasfastasican.blogspot.com/2007/09/singin-in-rain.html' title='Singin&apos; in the rain'/><author><name>Pam O.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16860746360689354273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/Rqi5C8KXE_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/FnQfMF1SZD4/s320/vacuum.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XwiFUDv0LZs/RuAGzWtq0HI/AAAAAAAAAII/uqZBZGKJucg/s72-c/rain+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
