<?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-2447595555771642877</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:19:25.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Tales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-4232956928727624930</id><published>2010-01-10T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:12:31.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Davin's 13 - I have 3 teenagers now - HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjurT0ECI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EADRz_yWvMg/s1600-h/IMG_0310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjurT0ECI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EADRz_yWvMg/s320/IMG_0310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425328723416322082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 13th b-day Davin!  We sang happy birthday and Eleni promptly blew out the candles for him!  She just got so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjdkCPciI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pM_4mBg9tUg/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjdkCPciI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pM_4mBg9tUg/s320/IMG_0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425328429405794850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Davin chose to not have a birthday party and receive $200 from us instead.  He bought himself a laptop.  He has been saving so he didn't even have to use any of his birthday money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjNdP7hyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3gH3UOz4N0U/s1600-h/IMG_0298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjNdP7hyI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3gH3UOz4N0U/s320/IMG_0298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425328152706254626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nash loves Davin even though he's going to be 1/2 of Davin's weight soon.  It's pretty funny to see him carry him around.  Davin weighs in at a hefty 77 pounds (I think I have been stealing his poundage).  The law in Ohio says that you are supposed to be in a car seat until 80 pounds.  Could you seriously see me pulling up at the junior high or his club soccer practice and having him get out of a carseat!!!  You would not believe how much this kid eats!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-4232956928727624930?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4232956928727624930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=4232956928727624930&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4232956928727624930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4232956928727624930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/davins-13-i-have-3-teenagers-now-help.html' title='Davin&apos;s 13 - I have 3 teenagers now - HELP!'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qjurT0ECI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EADRz_yWvMg/s72-c/IMG_0310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-2431082398647743819</id><published>2010-01-10T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:02:30.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qhdB-TIYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/l_vytJPA8rk/s1600-h/IMG_0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qhdB-TIYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/l_vytJPA8rk/s320/IMG_0810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425326221239198082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's nothing like baking cookies in your church dress while feeding the dog flour!  It is always an adventure when Eleni is over and she always says something hilarious.  I finally have HELP in the kitchen.  Kenzi loves to cook and she made most of the cookies!  Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qhLfeWIKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/by3EQFZ9kIc/s1600-h/IMG_0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qhLfeWIKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/by3EQFZ9kIc/s320/IMG_0808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425325919920595106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-2431082398647743819?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2431082398647743819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=2431082398647743819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2431082398647743819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2431082398647743819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/baking-cookies.html' title='Baking Cookies'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qhdB-TIYI/AAAAAAAAAMY/l_vytJPA8rk/s72-c/IMG_0810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-2970548939380646498</id><published>2010-01-10T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:53:45.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween pics with the Corsons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qdmD3GywI/AAAAAAAAALo/lNjARxTHmrI/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+%2820%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qdmD3GywI/AAAAAAAAALo/lNjARxTHmrI/s320/Halloween+2009+%2820%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425321978318211842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dog is a much better companion than 3 older brothers who have no patience with an annoying little sister!  These 2 have a special bond!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qd9kRPUjI/AAAAAAAAALw/fi6XLM6H18g/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qd9kRPUjI/AAAAAAAAALw/fi6XLM6H18g/s320/Halloween+2009+%2828%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425322382154748466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi went from princesses to wanting to be a Ninja and a fascination with Ninjas.  She's kind of at a weird age right now because she still loves attention, but she isn't getting all the attention she used to get as a toddler.  I love having Eleni here so she has to act more like a big sister which has been really good for her.  I was worried that she was going to be the spoiled baby of the family forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qeiYHvulI/AAAAAAAAAMA/17x6sRP9Lv8/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+%2849%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qeiYHvulI/AAAAAAAAAMA/17x6sRP9Lv8/s320/Halloween+2009+%2849%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425323014548863570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qeQLf6eAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/70dSR6Zd72I/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+%2854%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qeQLf6eAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/70dSR6Zd72I/s320/Halloween+2009+%2854%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425322701922924546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qe3kJwYDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ia8D74bfrbA/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+%2850%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qe3kJwYDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ia8D74bfrbA/s320/Halloween+2009+%2850%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425323378555772978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-2970548939380646498?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2970548939380646498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=2970548939380646498&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2970548939380646498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2970548939380646498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/halloween-pics-with-corsons.html' title='Halloween pics with the Corsons'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qdmD3GywI/AAAAAAAAALo/lNjARxTHmrI/s72-c/Halloween+2009+%2820%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-8138012015977617633</id><published>2010-01-10T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:38:10.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis is in the building band season 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qW1cEq2WI/AAAAAAAAALA/U6-e6ZEle8I/s1600-h/IMG_0416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qW1cEq2WI/AAAAAAAAALA/U6-e6ZEle8I/s320/IMG_0416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425314545934195042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Centerville placed 12th at Nationals!  Yeah!  It was especially fun because Boyce and I left the other 2 kids at home and spent a weekend together watching the older boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qYFX6zAdI/AAAAAAAAALI/yh8NDT_E0qo/s1600-h/IMG_0539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qYFX6zAdI/AAAAAAAAALI/yh8NDT_E0qo/s320/IMG_0539.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425315919208579538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the BEST part of band season. Bryce and Kaid were able to enjoy a year of high school together and they had a blast. Everyone knows the Fish boys because they were cute and always chilling with t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qZ4BdDigI/AAAAAAAAALY/Nu8V6wyCqfQ/s1600-h/IMG_0549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qZ4BdDigI/AAAAAAAAALY/Nu8V6wyCqfQ/s320/IMG_0549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425317888863209986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, the boys were always around girls.  One of the cabinet moms told me the story of how Bryce's uniform is ALWAYS the last one in the closet.  One day she told another mom, "Bryce is the only one not dressed yet.  He's probably out hugging another girl."  When they went to go find him, that's exactly what he was doing!  The boys are particularly fond of these 2 girls. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qZg94sKQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/x-RvwgYw8q4/s1600-h/IMG_0550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qZg94sKQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/x-RvwgYw8q4/s320/IMG_0550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425317492768385282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qWT0r6CZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/I_-pSV2qOKA/s1600-h/IMG_0272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qWT0r6CZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/I_-pSV2qOKA/s320/IMG_0272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425313968425666962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a blast with the Elvis theme this year!  The kids did a lot of dancing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qVtMqmU0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/iS5s6pzLjt8/s1600-h/IMG_0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qVtMqmU0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/iS5s6pzLjt8/s320/IMG_0239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425313304847733570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaid made the cymbal line and loved it!  He won a rookie of the year award!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-8138012015977617633?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8138012015977617633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=8138012015977617633&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/8138012015977617633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/8138012015977617633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/elvis-is-in-building-band-season-2020.html' title='Elvis is in the building band season 2010'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/S0qW1cEq2WI/AAAAAAAAALA/U6-e6ZEle8I/s72-c/IMG_0416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-1834494984717200879</id><published>2009-09-21T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:30:20.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Diamond Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/Srgn0nYL1LI/AAAAAAAAAKk/scT-9Sf5dig/s1600-h/corson+King%27s+Island+8-09+%2812%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/Srgn0nYL1LI/AAAAAAAAAKk/scT-9Sf5dig/s320/corson+King%27s+Island+8-09+%2812%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384097139398530226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kings Island Rocks!  The new Diamond Back has a big drop and is a smooth ride!  I loved it after I got over the first hill - Davin informed me that I am now a screamer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-1834494984717200879?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1834494984717200879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=1834494984717200879&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1834494984717200879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1834494984717200879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-diamond-back.html' title='The New Diamond Back'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/Srgn0nYL1LI/AAAAAAAAAKk/scT-9Sf5dig/s72-c/corson+King%27s+Island+8-09+%2812%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-6686095091085690708</id><published>2009-09-21T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T18:13:34.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marching band groupies on the road again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SrgjkIYZt_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mv3JJrB_Av4/s1600-h/band+camp+7-09+%2818%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SrgjkIYZt_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mv3JJrB_Av4/s320/band+camp+7-09+%2818%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384092458153523186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaid made one of the two cymbal spots for freshman this year.  He's happy to be marching and enjoying the time with Bryce in the band.  Many parents have asked if the boys fight because their siblings do.  Luckily, my boys have developed a better relationship than they have ever had - it might have something to do with them both hanging out with all the girls every chance they get!  I'm enjoying Bryce playing taxi for his little brother also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/Srgiio03vOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XIObwvBKQ4Q/s1600-h/band+camp+7-09+%2839%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/Srgiio03vOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/XIObwvBKQ4Q/s320/band+camp+7-09+%2839%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384091332991499490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have started another season of marching band, but this year Bryce is a senior and boy do the parents go all out.  We have so many senior dinner things going on for band - it's great.  Here Bryce is with some fellow tuba players.  The show theme is the "icon of Elvis" so if anyone has any good, cheap gift ideas let me know.  We love watching all the shows during band season, and I'm not handling my son being a senior very well.  It really does go by too fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-6686095091085690708?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6686095091085690708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=6686095091085690708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/6686095091085690708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/6686095091085690708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2009/09/marching-band-groupies-on-road-again.html' title='Marching band groupies on the road again'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SrgjkIYZt_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mv3JJrB_Av4/s72-c/band+camp+7-09+%2818%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-229682839357018641</id><published>2009-04-26T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T18:04:22.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking with Kenzi for her 8th bday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfL_AW3xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UI5WsCEkPIs/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfL_AW3xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UI5WsCEkPIs/s200/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329129656070627090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi wanted to have a cooking party, so of course I went crazy and had a blast putting it together.  I made 20 six inch cakes for the girls to decorate.  I sure wish I had a double oven!  They loved learning how to frost them and using bags of icing with different tips.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfZvcJwDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZGANs-fIgJM/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfZvcJwDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZGANs-fIgJM/s320/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329129892410409010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfjp6rwyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/p3KjamiMFe8/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfjp6rwyI/AAAAAAAAAJg/p3KjamiMFe8/s200/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329130062726546210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made all of the girls these little cookbooks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgc3cRSJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Ua29WpVPr1g/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgc3cRSJI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Ua29WpVPr1g/s320/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329131045609621650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi LOVES being the center of attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgPlQ1aaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/cd1ksZGFfN4/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgPlQ1aaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/cd1ksZGFfN4/s200/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329130817391520162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTf_6a6iLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tc0yVZCPzEQ/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTf_6a6iLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tc0yVZCPzEQ/s320/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329130548193036466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They decorated their own aprons! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfxrTh0pI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lXzYp_SNWMk/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfxrTh0pI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lXzYp_SNWMk/s200/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329130303617356434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making pizzas....YUM!  Boyce was in charge of this and so the pizzas were a little large for the girls.  He's used to boy-sized portions!  They turned out great though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgzWKccJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/VIYFRWBg9bA/s1600-h/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTgzWKccJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/VIYFRWBg9bA/s320/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329131431813476498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-229682839357018641?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/229682839357018641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=229682839357018641&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/229682839357018641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/229682839357018641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2009/04/cooking-with-kenzi-for-her-8th-bday.html' title='Cooking with Kenzi for her 8th bday'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SfTfL_AW3xI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UI5WsCEkPIs/s72-c/Kenzi%27s+8th+cooking+bday+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-3849927540080519417</id><published>2009-02-15T19:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:16:13.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjZeMlQ08I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Op6UtrqLEVg/s1600-h/P1010405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjZeMlQ08I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Op6UtrqLEVg/s320/P1010405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303227674025579458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always make the kids breakfast on Valentine's Day and have a personal letter and present on the table also.  When the kids were younger, I use to buy them a stuffed animal or toy, but now that they are older I do gift cards or cash.  Teenagers always like cash.  I keep a copy of the letters that I write them, and it has been fun to see what their interests were that year.  I'm hoping that I will continue the tradition and always send them a letter every year on Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjZQ6qqCYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dZPJ8mATtzA/s1600-h/P1010404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjZQ6qqCYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dZPJ8mATtzA/s320/P1010404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303227445878065538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-3849927540080519417?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3849927540080519417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=3849927540080519417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3849927540080519417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3849927540080519417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjZeMlQ08I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Op6UtrqLEVg/s72-c/P1010405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-4015969220423932448</id><published>2009-02-15T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:09:42.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bringin' in 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjWBubdduI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_popp9mRoFM/s1600-h/P1010379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjWBubdduI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_popp9mRoFM/s320/P1010379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303223886360180450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a big snow storm for Ohio.  The problem with the snow here is not that we get a lot of it, the problem is it snows, rains, snows, rains, and creates this thick layer of ice everywhere.  Kaid spent hours breaking up the ice underneath the snow (rock salt doesn't do anything for it).   We were out of school a couple of days for this because of the ice.  The kids have loved the snow because it has been 5 years since they've had it.  I still hate the snow.....Wyoming did that to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjVL0Y3B2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eBg5sIlnfnQ/s1600-h/P1010376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjVL0Y3B2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eBg5sIlnfnQ/s320/P1010376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222960246949730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi reading to the dog.  She can get pretty lonely sometimes because her brothers don't play with her that much.  Sometimes her dog is the only one that will pay attention to her.  And you know labs - they always want attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjU6tqUPhI/AAAAAAAAAII/gTuiovYXwUY/s1600-h/P1010366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjU6tqUPhI/AAAAAAAAAII/gTuiovYXwUY/s320/P1010366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222666383343122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boyce had the boys cook me an incredible anniversary dinner for our 18th!  We had ribeye with sauteed shrimp on top and lobster.  They took my order and served me.  Of course I had to have one of everything.  The best part was they cleaned up the kitchen afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjUlAznsjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HaukU8D-5Mo/s1600-h/P1010300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjUlAznsjI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HaukU8D-5Mo/s320/P1010300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222293565518386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjYUKruoiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d4B3hkBzpcM/s1600-h/P1010364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjYUKruoiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/d4B3hkBzpcM/s320/P1010364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303226402205508130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjYmSFYDbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6_FAez3Tc3M/s1600-h/P1010312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjYmSFYDbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6_FAez3Tc3M/s320/P1010312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303226713429773746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys were at a New Year's Eve party, so we had a few friends over last minute and played their Guitar Hero.  It was a blast jammin' to some 80 songs.   When the kids are away, the parents will play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjUXhG-GqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YBDfJheVV1I/s1600-h/P1010298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjUXhG-GqI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YBDfJheVV1I/s320/P1010298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303222061718444706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-4015969220423932448?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4015969220423932448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=4015969220423932448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4015969220423932448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4015969220423932448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2009/02/bringin-in-2009.html' title='bringin&apos; in 2009'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SZjWBubdduI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_popp9mRoFM/s72-c/P1010379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-5351721141153772912</id><published>2008-12-30T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:36:49.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending Christmas in Catskills, NY with Grammy and Grampy</title><content type='html'>After we left the city, we went up north to Catskills, NY to spend it with Grammy and Grampy Fish.  We spent 4 days lounging around in our Pj's, eating, playing games, eating, sleeping in, and eating some more.  I gained 2 pounds thanks to Lynita's fudge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsCE103POI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PbdRF-TXtp0/s1600-h/P1010264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsCE103POI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PbdRF-TXtp0/s320/P1010264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285820869840944354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darwin read the Christmas story while the kids  did a puppet show.  Did you know  baby Jesus wanted to hit everyone and fight?  Ethan was hilarious with baby Jesus!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBXtg356I/AAAAAAAAAHg/OEx5vP908oI/s1600-h/P1010267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBXtg356I/AAAAAAAAAHg/OEx5vP908oI/s320/P1010267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285820094515505058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBuFRGShI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2cVhERPAm_Y/s1600-h/P1010286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBuFRGShI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2cVhERPAm_Y/s320/P1010286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285820478848911890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that is Grammy Fish singing with Guitar Hero.  Ask Kaid how it went haha.  Ryan and Lynita are definitely the best jammers of the bunch.  I'm sure the neighbors didn't appreciate the loud singing as much as we did.  We decided that they don't get out much with little kids at home, so they went a little crazy rockin' out when the kids were in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBCgLDQLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/8C8vAL-ra20/s1600-h/P1010222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsBCgLDQLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/8C8vAL-ra20/s320/P1010222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285819730157060274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice in the background that Kaid has just thrown a snow ball and Davin is the recipient of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-5351721141153772912?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5351721141153772912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=5351721141153772912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/5351721141153772912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/5351721141153772912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/12/spending-christmas-in-catskills-ny-with.html' title='Spending Christmas in Catskills, NY with Grammy and Grampy'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVsCE103POI/AAAAAAAAAHw/PbdRF-TXtp0/s72-c/P1010264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-1258475217739892008</id><published>2008-12-30T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:18:40.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in New York City</title><content type='html'>BRRRRRR!  We picked the coldest day of the year to be tourists.  We planned a trip to New York City for Christmas because we had never been and that is one of the perks of living in the East.  We are only 9 hours away!  We only had 2 days in the city, so we tried to pack a lot in.  We rode a train from my brother-in-law's house into the city, a tour bus around the city, the subway, and then a boat around the harbor.  We totally did the NY tourist thing.  It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr3YuAf_EI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oRSTlYh7uHQ/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr3YuAf_EI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oRSTlYh7uHQ/s200/P1010033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809116711746626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr7y2gdaFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1IobtgFwtT4/s1600-h/P1010194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr7y2gdaFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1IobtgFwtT4/s320/P1010194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285813963716388946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi's favorite thing about NY was the pigeons.  We paid how much money for her to chase birds around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr63x0yrzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v3JK1tS9Lbw/s1600-h/P1010176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr63x0yrzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v3JK1tS9Lbw/s320/P1010176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812948847210290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one my newest nephews, Owen.  Boyce and Owen were bald buddies.  I think the count for our nieces and nephews is now 57!  Can you believe it?  We are adding 5 in this year alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr6lm0uLjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/l2MujIGSna4/s1600-h/P1010205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr6lm0uLjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/l2MujIGSna4/s320/P1010205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812636656479794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a huge ferris wheel in the Toys-R-Us.  Davin and Kenzi love to play Monopoly together (probably because Davin can convince her to trade anything for his benefit of course), so I had to take a picture of this cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr6OdT1FGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oep7DKffgVs/s1600-h/P1010165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr6OdT1FGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oep7DKffgVs/s320/P1010165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285812238965609570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't tell in this picture how cold it is on the top of the boat.  No one else was on the top because they weren't as stupid as we were.  What we will go through for a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr5XqVFW-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/eWfcK6MBejg/s1600-h/P1010154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr5XqVFW-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/eWfcK6MBejg/s320/P1010154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285811297567726562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellis Island - I love the history of New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr5HHDidoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/958aQwTPUKI/s1600-h/P1010135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr5HHDidoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/958aQwTPUKI/s320/P1010135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285811013220988546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4qqtg8_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RhEbVPW0RtA/s1600-h/P1010084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4qqtg8_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RhEbVPW0RtA/s320/P1010084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285810524576084978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to see the TREE.  We didn't put up a Christmas tree this year (yes, we are that cheap) because I kept telling Kenzi we were going to see a big one.  It was cool to finally see where my morning news is taped.  I needed to see, hear, smell (good and bad), taste and touch NY because it always looks different compared to television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4WutevjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2bCRCJglRjE/s1600-h/P1010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4WutevjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2bCRCJglRjE/s320/P1010068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285810182052298290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4DD0f2NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/wTLBMyh3fkQ/s1600-h/P1010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr4DD0f2NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/wTLBMyh3fkQ/s320/P1010061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809844121491666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute niece and nephews with Santa (the paid Santa of course).  They were troopers being dragged around New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr3kiQuP1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yAVsXTKUxxs/s1600-h/P1010039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr3kiQuP1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yAVsXTKUxxs/s320/P1010039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285809319716994898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bryce's favorite thing was a little jazz club he visited called the Village Vanguard.  I'm ready to go back and see some more things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-1258475217739892008?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1258475217739892008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=1258475217739892008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1258475217739892008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1258475217739892008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-new-york-city.html' title='Christmas in New York City'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr3YuAf_EI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oRSTlYh7uHQ/s72-c/P1010033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-5881433758561749107</id><published>2008-12-30T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:37:18.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging Out With Med School Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr1Pk0XFMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zMCg0OtIHxk/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr1Pk0XFMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zMCg0OtIHxk/s320/P1010007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285806760602834114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the first part of our trip, we were able to go to Pennsylvania to have dinner with the James and Amy, and Ryan and Amy.  We had to stop the first day because Kenzi was driving us crazy asking to see Emma.  We were supposed to spend a day with them in Hershey, PA on our way back, but unfortunately Davin got sick (too bad)!  It was great to see each others kids and of course the men have to swap ER stories.  I don't know who's worse - ER docs or fishermen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr1BYDO8HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jt00zQPMO1A/s1600-h/P1010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr1BYDO8HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/jt00zQPMO1A/s400/P1010023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285806516657385586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-5881433758561749107?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5881433758561749107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=5881433758561749107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/5881433758561749107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/5881433758561749107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/12/hanging-out-with-med-school-friends.html' title='Hanging Out With Med School Friends'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SVr1Pk0XFMI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zMCg0OtIHxk/s72-c/P1010007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-1159522606758511183</id><published>2008-11-01T18:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:07:53.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Davin turns 12</title><content type='html'>Wow!  I'm so impressed with myself.  I'm actually posting this on the same day as the party!  That never happens and  probably won't ever happen again.  Anyway, we tend to have some pretty crazy parties at our house, and today we had a "catapult" party.  What does every 12 year old want to do - build a catapult and fling things at each other right!  I had to tell them no to  sending flaming things into the pond.  We just had our lawn aerated, so they flung dirt "poops" at each other and loved it of course.  Boy brains.....I just don't see how that could be so fun!  Poor Boyce had to build one too many catapults with the boys and then go work all night.  That about sums up his life as an intern. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've had many requests for pics of our house, so  I included a few trying to put people in them.  Kaid's room is a mess, but that's how it looks all the time pretty much.  He designed it and painted the stripe.  Bryce's room to be is the basement area that we were building in.  It will be nice, but we don't know when we will get it done (hopefully by Christmas).  We were trying to avoid having to do much of it ourself, but finances tend to dictate things like that.  Boyce got a new power tool (compound miter saw), so he is pretty hyped and motivated to build.  He's been my hot handy man with a power tool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0HGUOOw-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YosSwZNgT64/s1600-h/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0HGUOOw-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YosSwZNgT64/s400/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263871344554984418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0FW59oPzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xjmdxTbXGc8/s1600-h/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0FW59oPzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xjmdxTbXGc8/s400/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263869430540549938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0EpuqFQMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lDQKCpipeUU/s1600-h/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0GUINAz2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/T9C9_Zk63Q8/s400/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263870482335190882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0F-WLPYQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SON0myG6uU8/s1600-h/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0F-WLPYQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/SON0myG6uU8/s400/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263870108128731394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0FtZfGk1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/v_Ko6JPVISs/s1600-h/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0FtZfGk1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/v_Ko6JPVISs/s400/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263869816959570770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-1159522606758511183?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1159522606758511183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=1159522606758511183&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1159522606758511183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1159522606758511183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/11/davin-turns-12.html' title='Davin turns 12'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0HGUOOw-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YosSwZNgT64/s72-c/Davin%27s+B-day+11-08053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-3745690466338845526</id><published>2008-11-01T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:37:14.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beggars' Night instead of Trick or Treat?</title><content type='html'>Beggars' Night?  Yeah, here they celebrate Beggar's Night on Thursday from 6-8 instead of trick-or-treating on Halloween.  It is strange.....It allowed Boyce and I to go to an adult Halloween party, so I'm not going to complain.  Usually I make costumes, and my days of getting the kids to dress up as a theme (Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, etc) is over, but Kenzi just wanted to wear her Sleeping Beauty dress, so I didn't argue with her.  I spent the money I would've spent on costumes on decorations instead.  Davin made the comment that we have never decorated for Halloween before.  I had to laugh because I used to do fun things  like that before I taught school full time.  Our pumpkins were still pathetic (Gene &amp;amp; Kori you need to give us some tips).  Fall is gorgeous here!  The trees are bright red.  Yeah, around March I'm sure I'm going to be hating life because of the cold.  Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CplixYBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FbD3OoMk4Qs/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+%2817%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CplixYBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FbD3OoMk4Qs/s400/Halloween+2008+%2817%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263866452941824018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CaoabZGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/801hjvq43M4/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+%2816%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CaoabZGI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/801hjvq43M4/s400/Halloween+2008+%2816%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263866196014097506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CHoQvMBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/v3TvnAiCy2E/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+%288%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CHoQvMBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/v3TvnAiCy2E/s400/Halloween+2008+%288%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263865869555937298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-3745690466338845526?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3745690466338845526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=3745690466338845526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3745690466338845526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3745690466338845526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/11/beggars-night-instead-of-trick-or-treat.html' title='Beggars&apos; Night instead of Trick or Treat?'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SQ0CplixYBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FbD3OoMk4Qs/s72-c/Halloween+2008+%2817%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-226531673601261492</id><published>2008-10-19T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:42:18.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Fairy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvwAKCji8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NNVkg0ruJ_o/s1600-h/P1010336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvwAKCji8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NNVkg0ruJ_o/s400/P1010336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259060875370924994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved Vedauwoo's Halloween costume!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-226531673601261492?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/226531673601261492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=226531673601261492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/226531673601261492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/226531673601261492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-fairy.html' title='The Black Fairy'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvwAKCji8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NNVkg0ruJ_o/s72-c/P1010336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-1697258552105312211</id><published>2008-10-19T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:27:12.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends in Ohio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvsZH5QeyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CKGJVVf7-YA/s1600-h/P1010272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvsZH5QeyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CKGJVVf7-YA/s400/P1010272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259056906245274402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved into a ward where each of the kids have 6-10 kids their age to do things with which is incredible.  They have had instant friends.  We have loved one family especially - they are the ones that hooked us up with all the right people to be able to move to Centerville.  Kenzi and her 2 friends are here bathing the dog in my bathtub.  Okay, that was a big mistake!  I had hair 2 feet up the wall in the entire bathroom.  I'm really not liking the indoor dog thing!  Boyce and I have so many friends here because everyone is overly friendly.  We have 10 doctors in our ward now, and 7 of them are residents or barely attendings, so they totally understand the family life of a resident - little money and little time to do anything with family and a butt-load of student loans - uggh!  We basically have a resident wife support group which includes working out, volleyball, or lunch!  (I tend to do be doing more eating out than working out though.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-1697258552105312211?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1697258552105312211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=1697258552105312211&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1697258552105312211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/1697258552105312211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/10/friends-in-ohio.html' title='Friends in Ohio'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvsZH5QeyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CKGJVVf7-YA/s72-c/P1010272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-7666304031718493724</id><published>2008-10-19T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:17:56.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvp8gxTxvI/AAAAAAAAADw/z_dGY-EYWz0/s1600-h/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%2818%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvp8gxTxvI/AAAAAAAAADw/z_dGY-EYWz0/s400/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%2818%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259054215683360498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpuz-TrwI/AAAAAAAAADo/yZpLAMSWz7I/s1600-h/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%2827%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpuz-TrwI/AAAAAAAAADo/yZpLAMSWz7I/s400/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%2827%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259053980319985410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpctyJ4rI/AAAAAAAAADg/G5WamKL6TNw/s1600-h/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%285%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpctyJ4rI/AAAAAAAAADg/G5WamKL6TNw/s400/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%285%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259053669420753586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpO3MS1EI/AAAAAAAAADY/awmNBf8an-c/s1600-h/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvpO3MS1EI/AAAAAAAAADY/awmNBf8an-c/s400/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259053431428142146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a scary day for the kids....new school, new state, new everything.  It's hard to be the new kid, but they have adjusted well.  The kids have been really nice here, so they have all had plenty of friends to do things with.  We have been very happy about our neighborhood because there are several kids the same age.  Kenzi has a little girl across the street in the same grade, and they are so much alike.  (They both are a little strange haha) It's nice that she has a bus buddy.  I didn't have to work the first day, so I worked out, went to lunch with a friend, and then went shopping!  I haven't had the kids at school and me at home ever, so I celebrated!  It was really strange not starting the school year with a classroom though.  It's a lot less stressful when all you are worrying about is your own kids!  Kenzi (2nd), Davin (6th), Kaid (8th), Bryce (11th)  Can you believe how old they are?  I'm not ready for Bryce to be leaving for college!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-7666304031718493724?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7666304031718493724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=7666304031718493724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/7666304031718493724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/7666304031718493724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SPvp8gxTxvI/AAAAAAAAADw/z_dGY-EYWz0/s72-c/First+Day+School+8-22-08+%2818%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-357494771174210098</id><published>2008-08-17T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T17:31:50.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Season has started!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SKjB3gsVlII/AAAAAAAAADQ/3gWCOgNSln4/s1600-h/P1010174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SKjB3gsVlII/AAAAAAAAADQ/3gWCOgNSln4/s400/P1010174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235647726231065730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are so excited for band season.  Bryce has addicted to competitive marching band.  When he first decided to go out for band 2 years ago, I was hesitant because I was more interested in sports.  He gave up soccer to do band.  We have loved going to the competitions, and the whole family is hooked and "bandies" now.   Our school in Cali placed 14th in the nation last year, and we moved to a school that placed 13th in the nation, so it is just as competitive.  We are hoping to make finals this year (top 12) with our show called "Wild Things".  We will be traveling to Indianapolis 3 times this season including nationals in November.  It definitely takes up quite a bit of our time, but we love band season!  Bryce is a tuba player (with the headband),  and they have an awesome tuba section this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-357494771174210098?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/357494771174210098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=357494771174210098&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/357494771174210098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/357494771174210098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/band-season-has-started.html' title='Band Season has started!'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SKjB3gsVlII/AAAAAAAAADQ/3gWCOgNSln4/s72-c/P1010174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-3857470922515869594</id><published>2008-08-03T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:40.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The BEAST at Kings Island</title><content type='html'>Here's Kenzi with my great nephew Brazen.  He was sooooo much fun to watch at Kings Island! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXd7wWQLVI/AAAAAAAAACU/7Q1nXxq89Cw/s1600-h/P1010243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXd7wWQLVI/AAAAAAAAACU/7Q1nXxq89Cw/s400/P1010243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230330560920956242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzi actually rode the BEAST!  I was really nervous for her because she's not much of a roller coaster gal.  She's learning and to our satisfaction she screamed, "It was awesome!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXduPl_NAI/AAAAAAAAACM/rmNOe3szDMk/s1600-h/P1010262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXduPl_NAI/AAAAAAAAACM/rmNOe3szDMk/s400/P1010262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230330328790283266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The BEAST is the best wooden roller coaster in the world according to many of us!  Denny and Dionne came down with their family and spent the weekend with us.  Of course we had to go to Kings Island because it brings back so many memories from when we all lived here 17 years ago.  We were thrilled to have family come see us in OH because we know it won't happen very often.   We all have bruises from the BEAST, but it is worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXdSXWswXI/AAAAAAAAACE/5AW07VuHlow/s1600-h/P1010209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXdSXWswXI/AAAAAAAAACE/5AW07VuHlow/s400/P1010209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230329849837306226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-3857470922515869594?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3857470922515869594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=3857470922515869594&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3857470922515869594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3857470922515869594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/08/beast-at-kings-island.html' title='The BEAST at Kings Island'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJXd7wWQLVI/AAAAAAAAACU/7Q1nXxq89Cw/s72-c/P1010243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-4180280893974711292</id><published>2008-07-24T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:41.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUSINS - do we really have to be so far away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjQQrqEaII/AAAAAAAAAB8/GReeIjhqPsM/s1600-h/P1010147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjQQrqEaII/AAAAAAAAAB8/GReeIjhqPsM/s400/P1010147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226656352579119234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjOnQLhLiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/e-38qNbG4Ps/s1600-h/P1010125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjOnQLhLiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/e-38qNbG4Ps/s400/P1010125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226654541316959778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My SISTER - My INSPIRATION:  Whenever I have moms complain that their children are hard, I just think of my sister who is graciously and patiently mothering a child with severe cerebral palsy.  She is one of the best moms I know, and she makes me understand more what being a mom is all about.  Thank you Sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjOakohBLI/AAAAAAAAABs/abLGypJguKM/s1600-h/P1010123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjOakohBLI/AAAAAAAAABs/abLGypJguKM/s400/P1010123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226654323468993714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow I convinced Boyce to take a 13 hour "detour" to Boise to visit some of my family.  It was the first leg of the trip to Ohio.  They wore us out, but it was worth every single mile and outrageous cost in gas.  The next stop was Laramie, WY to see more family (smaller and cuter cousins).  After that, we stopped in Kansas City to see more family and cousins and to play some cool car/ball game.  We don't have pics of the rest of the trip because I think we were just too tired to get out the camera.  45 hours later we made it to our new home!  Don't recommend that road trip to anyone.  Uggh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjLVTyZndI/AAAAAAAAABE/la_XQcsGDz0/s1600-h/P1010138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjLVTyZndI/AAAAAAAAABE/la_XQcsGDz0/s400/P1010138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226650934512819666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjLENewn0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/oK6d9El099Y/s1600-h/P1010144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjLENewn0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/oK6d9El099Y/s400/P1010144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226650640762052418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjKhJIlAKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/p2w-AGdQ2tA/s1600-h/P1010141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjKhJIlAKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/p2w-AGdQ2tA/s400/P1010141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226650038299852962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-4180280893974711292?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4180280893974711292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=4180280893974711292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4180280893974711292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/4180280893974711292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/cousins-do-we-really-have-to-be-so-far.html' title='COUSINS - do we really have to be so far away!'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjQQrqEaII/AAAAAAAAAB8/GReeIjhqPsM/s72-c/P1010147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-624531380475492724</id><published>2008-07-24T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:41.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the Beach</title><content type='html'>We already miss the BEACH and TANNER!  This was our last trip to the beach before we left Cali.  We biked 30 miles there.  We spent a lot of time at the beach with Robin and Tanner, and we plan on going back.  There's nothing like sitting in the sand listening to the waves.  June 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjHqn6gYZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RAHaATg-WzI/s1600-h/P1010244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjHqn6gYZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RAHaATg-WzI/s400/P1010244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226646902646268306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-624531380475492724?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/624531380475492724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=624531380475492724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/624531380475492724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/624531380475492724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/missing-beach.html' title='Missing the Beach'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjHqn6gYZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/RAHaATg-WzI/s72-c/P1010244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-3726725260526434371</id><published>2008-07-24T11:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:42.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation - Took you long enough DAD!</title><content type='html'>Boyce finally graduated from medical school, and we headed to Dayton, Ohio for an ER residency.  Yes, we have been professional students, but he's finally doing what he loves, and what we feel he's supposed to do.  It was a good day....Dr. Fish....that just sounds weird!  We are proud of Boyce because it wasn't easy doing this with a high maintenance family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjFZVTUl1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qyv6M3BDwCw/s1600-h/P1010089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjFZVTUl1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qyv6M3BDwCw/s400/P1010089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226644406569047890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-3726725260526434371?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3726725260526434371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=3726725260526434371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3726725260526434371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/3726725260526434371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/graduation-took-you-long-enough-dad.html' title='Graduation - Took you long enough DAD!'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIjFZVTUl1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qyv6M3BDwCw/s72-c/P1010089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-8540048310048234822</id><published>2008-07-23T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:42.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impeccable timing for Bryce's Eagle Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce planned his Eagle Project for the last week we were in Cali.  Yeah, like we didn't have enough to do.  We spent 4 days working in the band room patching walls, tearing out cubbies, painting, etc.  He wanted to do something to give back to Ayala because this program has done so much for him.  We were happy that he got it done though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIezGGB-RUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-3pzXRbwNeI/s1600-h/P1010036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIezGGB-RUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-3pzXRbwNeI/s400/P1010036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226342809866224962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-8540048310048234822?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8540048310048234822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=8540048310048234822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/8540048310048234822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/8540048310048234822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/impeccable-timing-for-bryces-eagle.html' title='Impeccable timing for Bryce&apos;s Eagle Project'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIezGGB-RUI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-3pzXRbwNeI/s72-c/P1010036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2447595555771642877.post-2343492774202841631</id><published>2008-07-23T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:57:42.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parks are AWESOME and FREE here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's just one of the many FREE parks that are right around us in OHIO.  There are so many fun parks and everything is so family oriented.  We have loved going on play dates to different parks 3 or 4 times a week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIewLrRaPBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fV4jqdwoox0/s1600-h/P1010170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIewLrRaPBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fV4jqdwoox0/s400/P1010170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226339607227546642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2447595555771642877-2343492774202841631?l=6fishtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2343492774202841631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2447595555771642877&amp;postID=2343492774202841631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2343492774202841631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2447595555771642877/posts/default/2343492774202841631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://6fishtales.blogspot.com/2008/07/parks-are-awesome-and-free-here.html' title='The Parks are AWESOME and FREE here!'/><author><name>The Fish's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02769813712484953098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SJZO8Djun2I/AAAAAAAAACg/2zw5I1Tzdbs/S220/Kenzi%27s+7th+fashion+b-day+4-08046.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4jtlGjZKNVw/SIewLrRaPBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fV4jqdwoox0/s72-c/P1010170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
