<?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-4930306011617158785</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:37:58.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MURASKI FAM</title><subtitle type='html'>chris.jodi.cj.chase.rose</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-2390624671157595264</id><published>2011-03-03T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:57:56.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past six months......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What has Jodi been up to the past year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breast feeding for a full year (the boys I feed about 10 months only) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Potty training chase - oh the stories I could tell of poop in public places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of Doctor visits - and I dislike those of you with family around who don't have to take 3 siblings to the doctor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chauffeuring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; back and forth from preschool &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; - I think this taxi driver business is only going to get worse as they grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't even know what else, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a blur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one magic thing that has happened for me with the number three is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; total surrender. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meaning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't try to accomplish Jodi's agenda during the day any more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a FULL TIME mom, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all day dedicated to children mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which actually makes motherhood a lot more enjoyable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you don't have your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;own agenda in the back of your mind that the kids are "getting in the way" of  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been a good thing for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have learned that a prestinely clean house is not worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the evidence of kids are like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the chocolate covered faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toys left on the floor the creative way they were playing with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the constant questions and chatter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stained shirts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the little hand prints on the back door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only want one more baby and so I realized I'm almost done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want to enjoy them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I know someday I will miss it all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they really do grow up so fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I don't want to miss any moment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I was more worried about the house or a project than paying full attention to them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could still use a vacation........with no kids&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRZAUD_JB5I/TXBqvVE4zBI/AAAAAAAAASM/z4_NInmt2Uw/s1600/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B23%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580077299656084498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRZAUD_JB5I/TXBqvVE4zBI/AAAAAAAAASM/z4_NInmt2Uw/s320/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B23%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Road trip - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;arizona&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wyoming&lt;/span&gt;- 16 long hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We actually took the time to stop (for 3 minutes) and site see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere in New Mexico?&lt;br /&gt;It was crazy windy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr0RlYehoM4/TXBqNil72GI/AAAAAAAAASE/CVH_5O6yS4g/s1600/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B23%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580076719168804962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr0RlYehoM4/TXBqNil72GI/AAAAAAAAASE/CVH_5O6yS4g/s320/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B23%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yafYJLUh2fM/TXBpwUOM0RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8qjJUR571P0/s1600/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B22%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580076217094951186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yafYJLUh2fM/TXBpwUOM0RI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8qjJUR571P0/s320/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B22%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtIJgwziT04/TXBpVTvbIeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ddvWoyxAfPc/s1600/SAM_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580075753109397986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtIJgwziT04/TXBpVTvbIeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ddvWoyxAfPc/s320/SAM_0501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cexuCSnUxvs/TXBoH9yOlMI/AAAAAAAAARs/oNkQwWI0vGI/s1600/SAM_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580074424365651138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cexuCSnUxvs/TXBoH9yOlMI/AAAAAAAAARs/oNkQwWI0vGI/s320/SAM_0735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina and Mikes' baby blessing, UT, Nov 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fith&lt;/span&gt; birthday Party, in my five years of mothering I have never had a birthday party for my kids! Not even their first! (Besides mom and dad with a cake and one present, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; we have no family to invite anyway) But for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fifth&lt;/span&gt; we had one.  No theme or frills just cheap and crazy fun with the neighborhood! My house was thrashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead if a romantic V-day this year we had a family celebration.  We had pink heart pancakes for breakfast, preschool party, Nana Dianna's package of goodies, homemade sugar cookies to all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; and Chases' neighborhood buddies, and dinner was all red.  Ham with cherries, shredded potatoes, strawberry heart jello&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3igsd516_k/TXBnjb6HQaI/AAAAAAAAARk/g5RIhj8kXx8/s1600/SAM_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580073796796629410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3igsd516_k/TXBnjb6HQaI/AAAAAAAAARk/g5RIhj8kXx8/s320/SAM_0699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and cherry punch! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJH3GoNC0Ro/TXBnIfgSVFI/AAAAAAAAARc/RXu-KLg2fQ4/s1600/SAM_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580073333905577042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KJH3GoNC0Ro/TXBnIfgSVFI/AAAAAAAAARc/RXu-KLg2fQ4/s320/SAM_0658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kru&lt;/span&gt;, Beck, Rosie, and El &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE Babes of 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwMGTUCZs-M/TXBmxwXCW4I/AAAAAAAAARU/N2tZwqR7DYU/s1600/SAM_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580072943293193090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwMGTUCZs-M/TXBmxwXCW4I/AAAAAAAAARU/N2tZwqR7DYU/s320/SAM_0655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Roses and Papa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCIQxrBIyLk/TXBmCvKIaaI/AAAAAAAAARM/J2-z8bxR9F8/s1600/SAM_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580072135516776866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCIQxrBIyLk/TXBmCvKIaaI/AAAAAAAAARM/J2-z8bxR9F8/s320/SAM_0654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at how dark all of our hair is now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rktKCUNt65w/TXBlegP7eNI/AAAAAAAAARE/tBpfO7_vBOM/s1600/SAM_0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580071513039272146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rktKCUNt65w/TXBlegP7eNI/AAAAAAAAARE/tBpfO7_vBOM/s320/SAM_0651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Johnnie Belle at her ninetieth birthday party &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went ALONEish (she was still on the boob)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad and the boys had a party of course with mom gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they didn't even miss me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but that's because Chris is that good of a Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really he is a Dad that pays attention to them and spends quality time with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like reads them books, plays memory, hide and seek, and even takes the time to feed them healthy food.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He does it all just like mom would, but with more fun and more patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and I won't mention how he encourages me to go out without the kids and how he ALWAYS cleans up dinner and how he washes AND folds all the laundry EVERY week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I never even ask him to.....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that man &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;any way....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until Next Year! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-2390624671157595264?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/2390624671157595264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=2390624671157595264' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2390624671157595264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2390624671157595264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2011/03/past-six-months.html' title='The past six months......'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HRZAUD_JB5I/TXBqvVE4zBI/AAAAAAAAASM/z4_NInmt2Uw/s72-c/December%2B1%2Bthru%2B23%2B022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-8436134321736295001</id><published>2010-05-19T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T23:47:58.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet first moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e28af901f59fc5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D01e28af901f59fc5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331422573%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D26B9026C18768D32E9A2EDD8A3EE60F7A568F226.83C92705F87AF32AF850CAE8D4182831BD884EED%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e28af901f59fc5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIFjqX7zn8Jgyk7zQ34XtL8fPioE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D01e28af901f59fc5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331422573%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D26B9026C18768D32E9A2EDD8A3EE60F7A568F226.83C92705F87AF32AF850CAE8D4182831BD884EED%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e28af901f59fc5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIFjqX7zn8Jgyk7zQ34XtL8fPioE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rose's first moments after birth.....so sweet.......I think she needs her mama and her mama needs her.  Complete harmony is a mother with her child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-8436134321736295001?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/8436134321736295001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=8436134321736295001' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/8436134321736295001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/8436134321736295001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-first-moments.html' title='Sweet first moments'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-8598708509855645496</id><published>2010-05-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T17:01:46.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose Diane Muraski!</title><content type='html'>Rose was born March 8th, 6 lbs 13 oz.  She is 2 months old now and she is a joy.  I must say having a little girl around is so much fun!!! I love my little girl!!!  Sorry I took so long to put pics up, this is the best I can do for now :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3iue4zhhI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BY9b2RoOJqw/s1600/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471278410518201874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3iue4zhhI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BY9b2RoOJqw/s320/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3iaXIkr4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EHiqkiSW9ak/s1600/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471278064839470978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3iaXIkr4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/EHiqkiSW9ak/s320/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3h6zxe8HI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Hz23mnVqAww/s1600/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471277522771439730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3h6zxe8HI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Hz23mnVqAww/s320/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3gbH9MOaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LydyMeHG9Y4/s1600/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471275878921812386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3gbH9MOaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LydyMeHG9Y4/s320/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3eeiLbSpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lyuhfmRcCco/s1600/Rosie+week+1+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471273738477193874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3eeiLbSpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/lyuhfmRcCco/s320/Rosie+week+1+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3dzDjGPRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/2b1Ocrorjvg/s1600/Rosie+week+1+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471272991520603410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3dzDjGPRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/2b1Ocrorjvg/s320/Rosie+week+1+046.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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3c_KC941I/AAAAAAAAAP0/wFqsBUz8YwQ/s1600/Rosie+week+1+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471272099911689042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3c_KC941I/AAAAAAAAAP0/wFqsBUz8YwQ/s320/Rosie+week+1+054.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3chBDH1cI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yksRrl1-Lzw/s1600/Rosie+week+1+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471271582100346306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3chBDH1cI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yksRrl1-Lzw/s320/Rosie+week+1+090.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3b55rGa2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/pnYwVjz6h60/s1600/Rose+week+2+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471270910105643874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3b55rGa2I/AAAAAAAAAPk/pnYwVjz6h60/s320/Rose+week+2+006.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aotM-2ZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/zNWqPcB_xNw/s1600/Spring+2010+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471269515188689298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aotM-2ZI/AAAAAAAAAPc/zNWqPcB_xNw/s320/Spring+2010+097.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aW4xtaRI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lTzZiwnbQLA/s1600/Spring+2010+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471269209057880338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aW4xtaRI/AAAAAAAAAPU/lTzZiwnbQLA/s320/Spring+2010+178.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aKdrvf-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/209ZHDl-W1A/s1600/Spring+2010+169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471268995626663906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3aKdrvf-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/209ZHDl-W1A/s320/Spring+2010+169.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-8598708509855645496?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/8598708509855645496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=8598708509855645496' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/8598708509855645496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/8598708509855645496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2010/05/rose-diane-muraski.html' title='Rose Diane Muraski!'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/S-3iue4zhhI/AAAAAAAAAQk/BY9b2RoOJqw/s72-c/Shower+and+Rosie%27s+birth+073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-2448051438559253562</id><published>2009-12-22T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:10:35.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>catch up pics.....sept &amp; oct</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGd8NovpsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AiZUZ7b7dIY/s1600-h/Halloween+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418285484481685186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGd8NovpsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AiZUZ7b7dIY/s320/Halloween+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (Eon Kid-don't ask, BELLY dancer, and cowboy....in a sombrero)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad behind camera was H1N1 virus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdlC3oJBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Kgtu5G51XMU/s1600-h/Halloween+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418285086454326290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdlC3oJBI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Kgtu5G51XMU/s320/Halloween+097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ's&lt;/span&gt; preschool Halloween party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; making shy, funny face and his teacher Mrs. Judi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdYKp8SUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3hVQvACkEj0/s1600-h/Halloween+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284865206110530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdYKp8SUI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3hVQvACkEj0/s320/Halloween+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oct 23rd I turned 25, happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdHfVYC2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/JPzjW74C4RU/s1600-h/Halloween+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284578699217762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGdHfVYC2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/JPzjW74C4RU/s320/Halloween+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pumpkin carving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGc58l6FMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/a-6IIhszbVc/s1600-h/Halloween+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284346035016898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGc58l6FMI/AAAAAAAAAOk/a-6IIhszbVc/s320/Halloween+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy child with a knife........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGctbI7iqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/75B616xtF9g/s1600-h/Halloween+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284130896677538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGctbI7iqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/75B616xtF9g/s320/Halloween+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First roller coaster, kinda funny&lt;br /&gt;(Cardinal Health party)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGcgSMMUqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/02N0DNb6wT0/s1600-h/Halloween+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418283905156141730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGcgSMMUqI/AAAAAAAAAOU/02N0DNb6wT0/s320/Halloween+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bumper boats, work party fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGcIgiW4oI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zKczFuBd6HQ/s1600-h/Halloween+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418283496690344578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGcIgiW4oI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zKczFuBd6HQ/s320/Halloween+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Child I don't recognize as my own....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was his hair really that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; by the end of the summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGb-utmfeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/sT75zxE-CcI/s1600-h/Halloween+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418283328696909282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGb-utmfeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/sT75zxE-CcI/s320/Halloween+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First black eye, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from cousin Carly throwing a disc, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; golf disc &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;funny story.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few months later, Mom, Dad, and boys were playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Dad decided to try and collect Moms life insurance money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by hitting me in the back of the head with a disc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was driving and threw it as hard as he could and it "slipped" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(it did happen to be raining)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and went flying the wrong direction straight into my. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down to the ground I go holding my head with my hand which was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;covered in blood within seconds (I was wearing a hat too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so to the urgent care it was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a two inch long gash, the width of  a pencil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and 6 stitches later, Chris was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unsuccessful&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a nasty big bloody gash, and the only pic is on my phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was fine but couldn't do my hair for two weeks, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which I surprisingly liked, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What  was I doing playing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; golf 5 months pregnant anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-2448051438559253562?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/2448051438559253562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=2448051438559253562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2448051438559253562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2448051438559253562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2009/12/catch-up-picssept-oct.html' title='catch up pics.....sept &amp; oct'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SzGd8NovpsI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AiZUZ7b7dIY/s72-c/Halloween+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-6907479163091876499</id><published>2009-10-29T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:43:07.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for Swine Flu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I couldn't be more happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chris has the Swine Flu!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! We're so lucky! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope we don't all die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll let you know what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happens&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(In reality I was kinda scared, but so far, he is the only one in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; who is sick and he is doing much better, fever broke after 4 days and it is looking up.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The verdict is still unknown for the boys and I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(did I mention I'm pregnant, yeah I could die) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the time I thought it a coincidence, but looking back now a blessing, but two weeks ago the boys had a pediatrician appointment and the doc mentioned on her way out "Oh by the way we just got the H1N1 vaccine in yesterday do want your kids to get it?" I was totally unprepared to answer that question, I hadn't done my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;research&lt;/span&gt; and didn't know what to do. So I made a very informed decision and one i felt very sure about and said "uh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am now very thankful we did get it because it puts my mind at ease and I don't have to worry about them getting infected so easily. (unless it's on every door handle of your house, but I won't remind myself of that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I just really worry about me and the babe inutero, hey Mother's can't get sick, we can't rest if we have a fever not with hungry crying children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But of course mama's here who is pregnant, picking up infected used nose tissues, bringing in meals to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;corantined&lt;/span&gt; room, washing his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;viruse infested&lt;/span&gt; bed sheets and the whole time wondering "how in the world am I not going to get sick?" (Lots and Lots of prayers :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am utterly exhausted from taking care of the boys and the piggy man 24/7 alone, and trying to get to all the Halloween parties (3 this week) alone, getting them in costumes alone (which Chase has to scream and cry like I'm torturing him every time), chasing them around at the parties alone (which means there's no way I can take any pictures), bed routine alone, just every little thing alone. I won't start on the condition of my house from lack of picking up toys and focusing on disinfecting every bathroom and surface and washing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every body's&lt;/span&gt; sheets and clothes and blankets and pillows and anything you can put in a washing machine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sad because Chris is missing all the cute little boy moments of costumes and candy and missing the pure joy and excitement on their little faces, I miss him being around, we are not even sleeping in the same bed, that makes me even more sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; you just caught me in the middle of the drama not at the end when I have a clear head, so sorry bear with me. Any way hopefully next time I post it is to say we all made it through just fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. and we have to miss Phantom of the Opera tomorrow night, which was my B&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; present, no one can go with me because everyone has dumb &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; plans. And I don't want to go with anyone else any way, I want to go with my husband! I think this would all be a lot easier if I lived by family, but I don't, I depend on me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;, there is no one else. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; there are friends but we just moved, meaning I don't have close friends here, and all my old close friends live forever away) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I'm done complaining, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; I feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-6907479163091876499?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/6907479163091876499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=6907479163091876499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/6907479163091876499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/6907479163091876499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-for-swine-flu.html' title='Yay for Swine Flu!!!'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-412682169556548576</id><published>2009-10-11T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:26:21.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four + one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pregnant! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know many of you already know this but, yes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pregnant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and this baby will be 28 months apart from my last born,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you very much, just for those of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with your mouth open still)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am happy but it certainly seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;less &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;glamorous&lt;/span&gt; then your first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lot less. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just.........I don't know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With your first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;despite all the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nausea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heartburn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sleepless nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly knowing where all the bathrooms are in every store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uncomfortableness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can't breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;worrying about every little pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just constantly worrying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;big belly (which you secretly think is cute)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if the baby moved 10 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;times&lt;/span&gt; in the past half hour.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really is fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because it's all new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But that's gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm over it (which makes me sad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As far as I'm concerned, until the baby arrives, being pregnant stinks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i feel guilty because i have really easy, textbook pregnancies. Shhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and forget the cute big belly thing by your third&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not cute anymore, just big and big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so in a nutshell my stomach is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like so big that at 10 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i HAD to bust out the maternity pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like so big that I'm the same size &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as a first timer at 6 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm only 4 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the good news is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is a GIRL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My plans, as far as child bearing are concerned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are going according to plan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 boys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I am done &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unless there is some divine intervention &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bottom line I wouldn't keep having children if it wasn't wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean overall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously I am very happy and love seeing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my little family growing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;besides who doesn't love those little &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;smushed&lt;/span&gt; faces and tinny tiny toes when they come out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and even as they turn into little monsters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who is the only one who thinks their kid is cute even with snot dripping out of their nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only a mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mother&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she gets to love like no one else............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that is worth everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-412682169556548576?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/412682169556548576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=412682169556548576' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/412682169556548576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/412682169556548576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2009/10/four-one.html' title='Four + one'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-907697973799309539</id><published>2009-07-12T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:05:34.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SlojMpl6dnI/AAAAAAAAANI/9lTM0bGJmwo/s1600-h/may+09+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357633406940903026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SlojMpl6dnI/AAAAAAAAANI/9lTM0bGJmwo/s320/may+09+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Summer Fun: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brian's Graduation (of course he spoke at both seminary &amp;amp; his schools Grad, Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Valedictorian&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mud puddles at the park, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chris's brother getting married in the Oakland temple and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; was the ring bearer at the ring ceremony, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Francisco&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July camping and fishing trip, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SlojFRBhC5I/AAAAAAAAANA/1ZhTLiGPl7I/s1600-h/may+09+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357633280086707090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SlojFRBhC5I/AAAAAAAAANA/1ZhTLiGPl7I/s320/may+09+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/Sloi-_cTmPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Rb6n5f2OJl4/s1600-h/may+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357633172288018674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/Sloi-_cTmPI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Rb6n5f2OJl4/s320/may+09+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/Sloi5E7Rr_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/EVkVMUlIw8o/s1600-h/may+09+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357633070680879090" style="DISPLAY: block; 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But besides that, not been up to too much, just moving, a job layoff, renting out our old house and my new favorite hobby interior design.  Oh and occasionally I change a few diapers, cook, clean, do laundry, grocery shop, and bite my lip trying to be a patient and soft spoken mommy.  That's my life in a nut shell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I now live in Queen Creek, about 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; from my previous location, so not too far. Still in sunny AZ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris has a new job, which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; similar as his former, he likes it so I like it.  He was working for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spacelabs&lt;/span&gt; Health care selling heart monitors, but got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;layed&lt;/span&gt; off (the economy of course), we learned a lot, we were humbled a lot, prayed a lot, grew a lot, and happy the doors have closed on that adventure, but we have taken the lessons we learned to heart and grew in Faith and confidence in Heavenly Father.  Oh and I am pleased to report, Chris has a job now and thankful that the Lord saw fit for our little rollercoaster to only last three weeks.  And that I know is rare right now.  We have friends who have been job searching for months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the kids are a hand full, well, probably going to be the death of me, but lots of fun, right? No really, I love them to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt;, but maybe more challenging than I would like. The poor things think the only words I know are No, stop, and go to time out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-793176599735116437?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/793176599735116437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=793176599735116437' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/793176599735116437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/793176599735116437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Alive!!!'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-1251242760689208118</id><published>2008-11-13T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:10:51.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics for the Grandparents who are far, far away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRykvtZ8rAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/6-ItO-QvMt4/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268266803665873922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRykvtZ8rAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/6-ItO-QvMt4/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyiJBXkudI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ed0czKQ9u4Y/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268263939986471378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyiJBXkudI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ed0czKQ9u4Y/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris was the Scorpion King for Halloween, so he wore this jar of 17 living scorpions on a string around his neck! Oh were did he get them you ask? Just in our backyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyhiecRnYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/eHNA7RLpGFY/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268263277775920514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyhiecRnYI/AAAAAAAAAIk/eHNA7RLpGFY/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just before Trick-or-Treating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyhTbHscgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VQPc7DijP5w/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268263019186254338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRyhTbHscgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VQPc7DijP5w/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRygtdFt7JI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wk297I7rJxs/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268262366879804562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRygtdFt7JI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wk297I7rJxs/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys playing with Uncle Brian's hat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268261848445527778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRygPRxWpuI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pdPgRVTyH48/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRygE0t101I/AAAAAAAAAH8/DjV5dhs-CW0/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268261668847473490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRygE0t101I/AAAAAAAAAH8/DjV5dhs-CW0/s320/038.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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-1251242760689208118?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/1251242760689208118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=1251242760689208118' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/1251242760689208118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/1251242760689208118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/11/pics-for-grandparents-who-are-far-far.html' title='Pics for the Grandparents who are far, far away...'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SRykvtZ8rAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/6-ItO-QvMt4/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-5122850992423219230</id><published>2008-10-09T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:57:03.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Mr. Obama......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the big problem I have with Mr. Barack Obama is this............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd rather have the next president of the United States be influenced and corrupted by selfish, greedy lobbyists, than by anti-American, radicals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obama has had so many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt; connections with radical people, it scares me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So let us list the suspicious characters from his past...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jeremiah&lt;/span&gt; Wright&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;white people hater/preacher, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which Mr. Obama says he has had dinners in his home with and has known for 20 years and went to his church regularly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My question is how can you hear his demeaning sermons for YEARS and not be influenced, oh and if he didn't agree with his teachings why did he keep going? Oh sorry, he did renounce him after his campaign started, my bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quoting from an article in the Chicago Tribune......"Obama says that rather than advising him on strategy, Wright helps keep his priorities straight and his moral compass calibrated.&lt;br /&gt;"What I value most about Pastor Wright is not his day-to-day political advice," Obama said. "He’s much more of a sounding board for me to make sure that I am speaking as truthfully about what I believe as possible and that I’m not losing myself in some of the hype and hoopla and stress that’s involved in national politics."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um, I don't even know what to say......he takes advice from someone who preaches "No black woman will ever be considered for anything outside of what she can give with her body, Racism is how this country was founded, and how this country is still run, We believe in white supremacy and black inferiority. And believe it more than we believe in God, We care nothing about human life, if the end justifies the means....." Quoted directly from him......remember this man keeps Obama's "moral compass calibrated"!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William  Ayres&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he bombed the pentagon and is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;considered&lt;/span&gt; and unrepentant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;terrorist&lt;/span&gt;, Obama launched his campaign in his living room....they must have been pretty tight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bill &lt;strong&gt;co&lt;/strong&gt;founded a radical left organization called Weather Underground, which organized the bombing of public buildings jailbreaks and riots in the 1960's and 70's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frank Marshall Davis&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a former communist who mentored him in high school, (perhaps taking the role of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;deceased&lt;/span&gt; father growing up) and taught him all about the "wonderful world" of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;socialism&lt;/span&gt;, and Mr. Obama mentions him in his biography but somehow fails to mention he is a former communist and only refers to him as Frank. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one terrifying quote from Accuracy in Media, &lt;a href="http://www.aim.org/"&gt;http://www.aim.org/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The record shows that Obama was in Hawaii from 1971-1979, where, at some point in time, he developed a close relationship, almost like a son, with Davis, listening to his "poetry" and getting advice on his career path. But Obama, in his book, Dreams From My Father, refers to him repeatedly as just "Frank."&lt;br /&gt;The reason is apparent: Davis was a known communist who belonged to a party subservient to the Soviet Union. In fact, the 1951 report of the Commission on Subversive Activities to the Legislature of the Territory of Hawaii identified him as a CPUSA member. What's more, anti-communist congressional committees, including the House Un-American Activities Committee (HUAC), accused Davis of involvement in several communist-front organizations. " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I the only one who is hearing this? That alone is enough to make me run in fear! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACORN-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a corporation who, yes have done some good things, but also really bad things that other, just as good, companies haven't resorted to,anyways.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For instance knowingly registering illegal aliens to vote and protested at banks demanding them to give loans to "all" people, namely black, poor people. Calling the banks lack of service, discrimination. I call it running a bank. That means only giving loans to those who can qualify for them regardless of age, race, or religion.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; role in this?, supporting them with millions of dollars and helping with the bank protesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was their lawyer once for one past incident also. . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hannity&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Colmes&lt;/span&gt; they said, every single politician &lt;strong&gt;knows &lt;/strong&gt;ACORN is corrupt; knows it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and did you know that you cannot&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;it is impossible, to get any information about his activities, directly from his college years at Columbia, and Harvard. And it is the same story in trying to see his thesis too. I wonder what he wrote about? And why does he not allow the universities to release that information and refuse to answer any questions himself on the matter? We have a right to know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My thinking is, anybody can take a look at any part, no, let me say detail, of my life. Why? Because I have nothing to be ashamed of. No I'm not perfect and have done things that I'd rather not mention, but are they so bad that sharing it could ruin my life? No! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Barack Obama needs to be an open book in order to gain my trust!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and come on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not like I love John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;McCain&lt;/span&gt; or anything, and I know he says things to get gain and has voted one way or another to possibly promote his agenda or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lobbyists&lt;/span&gt;. He is no angel himself........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but at least with him I don't have to worry that some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;terrorist&lt;/span&gt;, communist, evil, person has planted anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; ideas in his head! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am to the point, where I don't even care about each candidates, policy anymore. The fact that Mr. Obama has these people in his history, greatly concerns me. No matter how small the connection, it is there. Why doesn't Mr. McCain have any people like this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; up in connection with him? I'm sure he has someone questionable in his past too, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but lets put it on a scale from one to 10......communist, terrorist, people-10, selfish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt;, money hungry, people-8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The law of the harvest says if a seed is good it will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;yield&lt;/span&gt; good fruit and if it is poor, poor fruit. Well it is the same with people. That is the reason I can say I don't care about policy any more. If the person is good, he will try to do what is right and of course might get side tracked here and there and make mistakes but in the end, he is a good person. I fear Mr. Obama, from influence, is a poor seed that will only yield poor fruit. I'm not saying he is an evil man, he probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;genuinely&lt;/span&gt; feels he is doing what he is right, but his sense of right and wrong comes from people who are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;radicals&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me make one thing clear, I don't care how inaccurate, you claim these people, or situations to be. I care that they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; up period, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; can't pull &lt;strong&gt;everything, &lt;/strong&gt;out of thin air, some things yes, but not every single person and mysterious relationship can the media materialize into existence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean it has happened time and time again. It is like seeing the same horror movie, over and over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So once again, if I have to choose, I'd rather have the next president of the United States be someone corrupted by greedy, selfish, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lobbyists&lt;/span&gt;, than by anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;radicals&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Barack Obama you just don't know what you are going to get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So basically John McCain is the lesser of two evils....in my long opinion. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-5122850992423219230?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/5122850992423219230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=5122850992423219230' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/5122850992423219230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/5122850992423219230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/10/heres-my-beef.html' title='Sorry Mr. Obama......'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-7802006822389682701</id><published>2008-09-29T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:52:20.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I never forget........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKjD2K4pVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1asVyiRkiVs/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251939401943524690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKjD2K4pVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1asVyiRkiVs/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKivwQlWqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CRw3q3nQdaU/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251939056759429794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKivwQlWqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CRw3q3nQdaU/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKhjwZUSqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hQgdfA036o4/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937751126002338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKhjwZUSqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hQgdfA036o4/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKgiQ517ZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/v_vIeF7SRW8/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251936625980992914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKgiQ517ZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/v_vIeF7SRW8/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKcoqRHfMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/r271pQ9XGNU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251932337822203074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKcoqRHfMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/r271pQ9XGNU/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a mother means seeing a child grow and develop from the most intimate perspective. It is the details of a smile or the feeling of soft, plump cheeks under your kiss that bring the sweet feelings of joy and satisfaction to my day to day life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me readily admit, becoming a mother has been the hardest undertaking of my life. I am far from the perfect mother I always dreamed I would be, and often find myself on my knees pleading to know how to teach them to love others and to love the Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since becoming a mother I am fully aware of my weaknesses and habitually ask Heavenly Father for forgiveness. And similarly enough, for more patients and to be more soft spoken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just so I don't forget these precious moments of motherhood, I wrote them down so I can always remember my little boys, as little boys...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; at 2 1/2 years old:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The highlight of his day is playing "tackle" with dad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Puts his head on my shoulder and says "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wuv&lt;/span&gt; you ma ma" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Whenever bored, comes to me and says "So, like, what you want do ma ma?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He is a pooping machine, about 4 times a day! Try not to be jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Likes to get up on his "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ool&lt;/span&gt;" (stool) and be my little sue chef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Seems to have acquired all of my expressions, such as, rolling his eyes, as I opened a box of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; decorations, exclaiming "oh, beautiful!", and as I was lighting the grill, cautioning "careful, ma ma, careful"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Throws anything and everything when upset. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Any time we are all together in the family room announces "tine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;famee&lt;/span&gt; home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eeneen&lt;/span&gt;!" (time for family home evening)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Can't go to sleep without his bedtime stories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chase at 10 months old: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Loves to talk to me in his raspy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;growly&lt;/span&gt; voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Looks at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; with absolute adoration in his eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Thinks everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; does is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Weaned himself at 9 months old, much to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; and leaving me feeling very rejected and sad. But got over it quickly thanks to the wonderful ease of bottles, I love those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When he gets really excited, he traps my face between both hands and with a fully opened, slobbery mouth, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;attempts&lt;/span&gt; to eat me......I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Very ticklish and playful. You can always get him to laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Can't get enough of him naked right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. He lived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;onesies&lt;/span&gt; this summer and thus has a prominent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; farmers tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/4930306011617158785-7802006822389682701?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/7802006822389682701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=7802006822389682701' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/7802006822389682701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/7802006822389682701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/09/so.html' title='So I never forget........'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SOKjD2K4pVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1asVyiRkiVs/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-7816095679291559782</id><published>2008-09-16T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:03:00.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four and counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I had my 4th wedding anniversary!  We actually did something fun to celebrate too! (besides a fancy dinner) My Mom and Dad watched the boys and we went to pismo beach and stayed at a nice resort. We rented some ATV's and rode around on 10 miles of sand dunes.  That was fun but very bumpy and at times scary.  It was the highlight of the trip for Chris of course.  Then we scheduled full body massages, which was amazing, I had never had one before.  We had dinner watching the sunset over the ocean and enjoyed our very own hot tub! :)  It was so relaxing and serene and needed.  That was my first time over night away from the boys in a year.  I've been breast feeding and of course have no family around to do things like this more often. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to my very own......I couldn't think of a more loving and kind person to spend eternity with.  Thank you for all you do to help around the house and with the kids, you serve so willingly and show me what it means to put others needs above your own.  Thanks for always making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world and making me smile.  I love you!  The best is yet to be........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB9eZ72YZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DvQkqniab8U/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831527198089618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB9eZ72YZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DvQkqniab8U/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB9T3LeuXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WPEGuCf2aDo/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246831346069715314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB9T3LeuXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WPEGuCf2aDo/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246830713799180322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB8vDycACI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FiLtPrQWjAA/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB7vGBZkUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mhlgn_fkXBY/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246829614887178562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB7vGBZkUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mhlgn_fkXBY/s320/025.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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-7816095679291559782?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/7816095679291559782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=7816095679291559782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/7816095679291559782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/7816095679291559782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/09/four-and-counting.html' title='Four and counting...'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SNB9eZ72YZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DvQkqniab8U/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-3524604431229081124</id><published>2008-08-13T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:27:37.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfectly Blissful!!!!</title><content type='html'>Check out this blog, it is hilarious..........and by the way, every single bit of it is drenched with satire. Sadly every bit of it is true. &lt;a href="http://www.seriouslysoblessed.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.seriouslysoblessed.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-3524604431229081124?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/3524604431229081124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=3524604431229081124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/3524604431229081124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/3524604431229081124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/08/perfectly-blissful.html' title='Perfectly Blissful!!!!'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-708214657414534423</id><published>2008-08-05T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:45:11.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is change good or bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SJlGgwkfO3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rDEoHRbHXkI/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231289970775243634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SJlGgwkfO3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rDEoHRbHXkI/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;random....uncle "bwy-ya" (Brian geeze)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, it's 10:58 pm, I'm all alone, and I'm afraid this night is the beginning of many moons to come. It's my fate for the next year of my life.....make that the next few years. What the heck am I talking about, you ask? Well Chris started his new job last week. His new job requires traveling, lots of traveling, overnight traveling, road trips, airplane rides, traveling near and far. He will be gone tomorrow night again, then next week he will be gone in north Carolina for a week then he is home for a week then he leaves once again for another 3 days. You might as well call me a single mother. My poor children don' t even recognize their own father anymore.......SIGH........ok fine I'm being a little dramatic (not about his schedule though). No but seriously, Chris got a new job, he is now selling heart monitors to hospitals in Nevada and Arizona. Its a great opportunity, and we knew it would entail this amount of travel. It is suppose to be the worst in the beginning because the training is all over the place, and get better with time, I'm referring to the traveling of course. We decided if it's too much for me to handle and it is effecting the boys too much then he'll quit. I can say with absolute confidence that Chris would quit his job in a heart beat if I told him it was taking away from our family too much. So this is why I complain to everyone else.....so this is my delima.....On the pro side this job is a good career move, he enjoys it WAY MORE (so far, but it is still very promising), in two years he will make more money (right now he is on a guaranteed pay which is the same amount as the previous job), but the big con is the over night traveling. So I said go for it. Let me tell you something about my husband....he is never satisfied with himself, he is very driven and always looking for better opportunities. So I've always known that this "more demanding job" was in my future and I figured better now than later when the kids aren't asking "why isn't dad at my game?" Plus he now actually likes his job. How can I say no to that? I'm always the one holding him back from his full potential because I don't want to share him. But I guess not this time.  we have just gotten so comfortable with life, it's nice, I never had that growing up, I mean the lack of change, always moving you see, do things always have to change?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-708214657414534423?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/708214657414534423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=708214657414534423' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/708214657414534423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/708214657414534423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/08/is-change-good-or-bad.html' title='Is change good or bad?'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SJlGgwkfO3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rDEoHRbHXkI/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-2036874823267807670</id><published>2008-07-08T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:29:49.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture overload!  But You'll love every single one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRVwRNjecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0VpTvx0fTuA/s1600-h/DSC_0018_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220892155771582914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRVwRNjecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0VpTvx0fTuA/s320/DSC_0018_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRTdNoYm5I/AAAAAAAAADg/tizGmP9iKKs/s1600-h/DSC_0102_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220889629369605010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRTdNoYm5I/AAAAAAAAADg/tizGmP9iKKs/s320/DSC_0102_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The loves of my life, all my boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRSNW1YWkI/AAAAAAAAADY/n2G1zlm6XbE/s1600-h/DSC_0064_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220888257450498626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRSNW1YWkI/AAAAAAAAADY/n2G1zlm6XbE/s320/DSC_0064_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRRO-LPsuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GkUkKg3tCjU/s1600-h/DSC_0039_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220887185679430370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRRO-LPsuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/GkUkKg3tCjU/s320/DSC_0039_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRQx0QlZ9I/AAAAAAAAADA/jIHEFcmae4A/s1600-h/DSC_0139_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220886684801263570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRQx0QlZ9I/AAAAAAAAADA/jIHEFcmae4A/s320/DSC_0139_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So handsome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRQKZjS6SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/uepx9U5rybo/s1600-h/DSC_0054_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220886007617087778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRQKZjS6SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/uepx9U5rybo/s320/DSC_0054_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRPsnvfgaI/AAAAAAAAACo/2nCVQdoWBv4/s1600-h/DSC_0071_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220885496030265762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRPsnvfgaI/AAAAAAAAACo/2nCVQdoWBv4/s320/DSC_0071_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRPMB3r-BI/AAAAAAAAACg/QHOoQxRfte4/s1600-h/DSC_0030_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220884936108275730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRPMB3r-BI/AAAAAAAAACg/QHOoQxRfte4/s320/DSC_0030_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220882448436738642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRM7OkkulI/AAAAAAAAACI/hJ6SehnQhEg/s320/DSC_0110_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just couldn't help myself! My cousin Brooke did such a great job taking our family pictures I couldn't decide which ones to post, so I went a little on the more than enough side :) She took amazing, time freezing, beautiful pictures! Thanks Brooke! If you enjoy photography you should check out her blog, oliverminiej.blogspot.com, she truly captures people and I love looking at her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-2036874823267807670?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/2036874823267807670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=2036874823267807670' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2036874823267807670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2036874823267807670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/07/picture-overload-but-youll-love-every.html' title='Picture overload!  But You&apos;ll love every single one!'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SHRVwRNjecI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0VpTvx0fTuA/s72-c/DSC_0018_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-2013429434894064191</id><published>2008-06-04T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T15:32:11.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just som pics for now..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our family went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;utah&lt;/span&gt; for one of my best friends wedding.  We saw aunts and uncles and cousins and Chase and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CJ's&lt;/span&gt; great grandma!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVsmyM_iI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nY3lczBbhiU/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208155350146809378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVsmyM_iI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nY3lczBbhiU/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcViOrI3rI/AAAAAAAAABs/PAy52TaKgkA/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208155171876036274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcViOrI3rI/AAAAAAAAABs/PAy52TaKgkA/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVSwCrSpI/AAAAAAAAABk/Z9uRRCYffTc/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208154905955224210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVSwCrSpI/AAAAAAAAABk/Z9uRRCYffTc/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208154479702850546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcU58IMO_I/AAAAAAAAABU/D61u-fPUfzA/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVISjfoFI/AAAAAAAAABc/7Nk0iiQZhlY/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208154726241116242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVISjfoFI/AAAAAAAAABc/7Nk0iiQZhlY/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My poor little chase has been constipated on and off for the past 3 months!  So we've tried a variety of remedies and this was one of them....prunes, yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4930306011617158785-2013429434894064191?l=chrisnjodi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/feeds/2013429434894064191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4930306011617158785&amp;postID=2013429434894064191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2013429434894064191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4930306011617158785/posts/default/2013429434894064191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrisnjodi.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-som-pics-for-now.html' title='Just som pics for now..........'/><author><name>Chris and Jodi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06894071979113429460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SEcVsmyM_iI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nY3lczBbhiU/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4930306011617158785.post-695108322141522520</id><published>2008-05-18T20:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:29:54.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_whBlaIFKo94/SDDzx39QQnI/AAAAAAAAABM/4QXouqylLkU/s1600-h/DSCF1569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201925607772930674" style="FLOAT: left; 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