<?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-8572131692652382330</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:49:25.171-08:00</updated><category term='I caved'/><title type='text'>James Family Fun</title><subtitle type='html'>When I count my blessings, I count you twice!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-3823703236712808847</id><published>2009-05-28T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:33:03.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7yW4nEbTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pVTFOL10aAc/s1600-h/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340972683075284274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7yW4nEbTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pVTFOL10aAc/s320/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-3823703236712808847?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/3823703236712808847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=3823703236712808847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/3823703236712808847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/3823703236712808847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-my-family.html' title='I love my family!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7yW4nEbTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/pVTFOL10aAc/s72-c/IMG_0914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-7407230188155390639</id><published>2009-05-28T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:19:55.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason is turning 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7x4DMiI6I/AAAAAAAAALs/mlKq8o6kH6I/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340972153340830626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7x4DMiI6I/AAAAAAAAALs/mlKq8o6kH6I/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My how time flies. My baby is turning 8 tomarrow. I just finished his cake. He wanted an Indiana Jones cake. We are having a fun party tomarrow afternoon as well, complete with snake pits, adventures, and hunting for treats. What more could a boy ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-7407230188155390639?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/7407230188155390639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=7407230188155390639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/7407230188155390639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/7407230188155390639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2009/05/mason-is-turning-8.html' title='Mason is turning 8!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/Sh7x4DMiI6I/AAAAAAAAALs/mlKq8o6kH6I/s72-c/IMG_0915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-4692906078111447364</id><published>2009-05-02T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:08:37.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At least it is not Swine flu!!</title><content type='html'>Mason woke up with a high fever yesterday! ( don't you love being a mom?)So, I kept him home from school.  Today, he got up saying his throat hurt and his fever was higher.  Ah- ha!  I think we have strep.  SOOO, I drag everyone kicking and screaming to the doctor where he confirms the awful truth and writes a prescription.  Now off to the pharmacy.  Well, aparently there has been a mad rush on penicillian and We had to go too 4 pharmacies to get drugs.  Then we have to wait an hour while they fill the friggin thing.  Meanwhile I am dragging around a very sick child and two daughters who need spankings now!  What a great Saturday!!&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I got a haircut yesterday and hair colored and that can do wonders for a woman!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-4692906078111447364?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/4692906078111447364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=4692906078111447364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4692906078111447364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4692906078111447364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2009/05/at-least-it-is-not-swine-flu.html' title='At least it is not Swine flu!!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-429853628832649816</id><published>2009-04-01T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:44:41.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cough, cough cough-is my kid ever going to sleep?</title><content type='html'>Reagan kept us up all night coughing and coughing.  The kind of annoying one, coming from a tickle in your throat.  I gave her triaminic and it didn't help.  I gave her delysm and it didn't help.  I was starting to feel completly postal by 1 in the morning and got the idea to give her some root beer I was drinking. TA-DA she quit hacking for a few hours at least.  Then when the tickle came back I just gave her a swig of root beer and back to sleep she went.  Now today she is all perky and happy and I am dragging around like  a  tired zombie!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-429853628832649816?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/429853628832649816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=429853628832649816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/429853628832649816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/429853628832649816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2009/04/cough-cough-cough-is-my-kid-ever-going.html' title='cough, cough cough-is my kid ever going to sleep?'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-1490379666824710748</id><published>2009-03-31T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:04:22.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't faint.. I'm blogging!</title><content type='html'>So I am going to try  blogging again and  try keep up with this thing.   We can all hope I will think of something interesting to say on here.  no promises.  Its gray and overcast and I want Spring!!  At least the daffodils  and crocus are blooming!!  Reagan is making me nuts these days.  She can't keep enough new information coming into her life to be entertained.  She told me preschool is boring because I am not teaching her to read. Thanks kid.  She told a stranger in Kohl's the life cycle of a frog last week.  What next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-1490379666824710748?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/1490379666824710748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=1490379666824710748' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/1490379666824710748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/1490379666824710748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-faint-im-blogging.html' title='Don&apos;t faint.. I&apos;m blogging!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-5361875926648471325</id><published>2008-07-05T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:22:09.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SG_zhkiudXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eet2ZZiiefU/s1600-h/IMG_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219658251216254322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SG_zhkiudXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eet2ZZiiefU/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SG_vidEL9JI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tu5Q3XD3gcY/s1600-h/IMG_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219653868342473874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 19px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SG_vidEL9JI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Tu5Q3XD3gcY/s200/IMG_0357.JPG" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the 4th of July! We started the day with patriotic pancakes and a trip out to get fireworks. This is a big deal for our little family, and we always call it our 4th of July Fireworks extravaganza. Melissa and Jonathon emerged from the Alaskan frontier after driving for days straight and they were eager to blow some things up too. They couldn't do fireworks at all the whole time they were in Alaska. boo hoo. We put our fireworks together and had quite the show. We spent the day swimming, sucking down popcycles and then we had a bbq.. It was so cute to see my little nephew Grant watching the fireworks. He kept saying something like "what's that?" and then just giggling when they lit up. Reagan thought the sparklers were really cool and she loved the pink diamond fountain libby picked out. Mason had to see a blue planet fountain again this year and he picked a goofy looking clown, that we were all too happy to light up and get rid of. Libby was a big helper with Grant and like to see the Magna fireworks we could see from the Lachowski's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-5361875926648471325?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/5361875926648471325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=5361875926648471325' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5361875926648471325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5361875926648471325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title='Happy Fourth of July!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SG_zhkiudXI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eet2ZZiiefU/s72-c/IMG_0357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-5653081290452485939</id><published>2008-06-29T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:30:09.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody was Kung Fu fighting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf-AQ5Pu6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/wdiJ9OjhQmc/s1600-h/IMG_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217417973820537762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf-AQ5Pu6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/wdiJ9OjhQmc/s320/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we took the kids to see Kung Fu Panda!.  Reagan loved this giant panda cardboard cut-out!  This movie was really cute.  I love there are still some movies we can take our little kids too.  The air conditioning felt pretty awesome in the theater as well.  We got all you can eat soda and popcorn and the kids ate and ate and ate.  Poor Kenny had to keep running back and forth to the counter for the refills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-5653081290452485939?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/5653081290452485939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=5653081290452485939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5653081290452485939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5653081290452485939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/everybody-was-kung-fu-fighting.html' title='Everybody was Kung Fu fighting!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf-AQ5Pu6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/wdiJ9OjhQmc/s72-c/IMG_0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-4081431671651859439</id><published>2008-06-28T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:36:16.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger Scouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf_ZSEqAAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qzEBktYD98I/s1600-h/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217419503145189378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf_ZSEqAAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qzEBktYD98I/s320/IMG_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGawAmZ1EPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3iyd1b7qOVw/s1600-h/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217050742710669554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGawAmZ1EPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/3iyd1b7qOVw/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had Mason in a non-denominational troop this year. They start with the younger boys than the LDS church. This is a pic of Mason getting his Tiger Badge! Yeah! Now he goes on to do Wolf stuff. (hee hee) Can you tell I am just getting this scouting thing figured out. Libby did Girl scouts for a few years in our old neighborhood and she really loved it and so we were excited to get Mason involved. It has helped him come out of his shell a little more and he loves all the "boys stuff" they do. He had to have his dad attend with him all this last year and it was a great time for Male bonding. He just finished two days of Scout camps that he really loved. He got to shoot bb guns, slingshots, and do archery.  The first day's theme was something to do with superheroes and the second day was Jurassic Adventures.  He did dinosuar and geology stuff.  He got to see "The real batman cave" and a bunch of other crazy boy stuff. If dirt is any indicator of how much fun he had, he is filthy so whoooo hoooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-4081431671651859439?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/4081431671651859439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=4081431671651859439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4081431671651859439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4081431671651859439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/tiger-scouts.html' title='Tiger Scouts'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGf_ZSEqAAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qzEBktYD98I/s72-c/IMG_0351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-6271538753418264001</id><published>2008-06-28T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:34:26.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGauH_tc6RI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4-kcg3AFuV8/s1600-h/IMG_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217048670739687698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGauH_tc6RI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4-kcg3AFuV8/s320/IMG_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGat9UKWv7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/HjPUeKB2mY0/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217048487251066802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGat9UKWv7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/HjPUeKB2mY0/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGasyhfnJ7I/AAAAAAAAADw/AHBjcpQ5Q4o/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217047202339694514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGasyhfnJ7I/AAAAAAAAADw/AHBjcpQ5Q4o/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Kids just had a great piano recital. We started with a new teacher , who is closer to us(across the street) and so cute! ( Helps save on gas) Monica does a great job being encouraging and teaching and just being fun. Mason even decided to get back into piano, just 4 weeks ago. both kids played songs at the recital. I was worried Mason wouldn't play because he is so stubborn and shy. when he got up that morning he wouldn't get out of bed and refused to eat breakfast. But with Dairy Queen as insentive and a being grounded from the pool, he played. WHy do kids insist on being stinkers sometimes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-6271538753418264001?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/6271538753418264001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=6271538753418264001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/6271538753418264001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/6271538753418264001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/piano-recital.html' title='Piano Recital'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGauH_tc6RI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4-kcg3AFuV8/s72-c/IMG_0348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-5781968212561849226</id><published>2008-06-22T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T15:00:28.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's 7th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KucAuaHI/AAAAAAAAADY/UQhbUUT_Jk8/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214828317683640434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KucAuaHI/AAAAAAAAADY/UQhbUUT_Jk8/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KumS5gdI/AAAAAAAAADg/gJffDUdgKzw/s1600-h/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214828320444219858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KumS5gdI/AAAAAAAAADg/gJffDUdgKzw/s320/IMG_0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason was sooooooooo excited to have another birthday. (Somewhere between 20 and 30 the wonder wears off).  He wanted Mario Kart for the Wii and he also really  wanted some dart guns that came as a set.  He can play dart tag now with his friends and annoy his sisters.  All in a days work!!  Thanks to all the family for presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KvNmbfoI/AAAAAAAAADo/qlqzAaGU4pE/s1600-h/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214828330995121794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KvNmbfoI/AAAAAAAAADo/qlqzAaGU4pE/s320/IMG_0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-5781968212561849226?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/5781968212561849226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=5781968212561849226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5781968212561849226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/5781968212561849226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/masons-7th-birthday.html' title='Mason&apos;s 7th Birthday'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7KucAuaHI/AAAAAAAAADY/UQhbUUT_Jk8/s72-c/IMG_0311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-6693603255601791479</id><published>2008-06-22T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:43:33.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Montana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGawaxvpD-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MzaYjKENIIk/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217051192431546338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGawaxvpD-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MzaYjKENIIk/s320/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So today in church I had one of those "mother" moments when&lt;/span&gt; you want to crawl in a hole and die or burst out laughing so hard you pee your pants. I'm not sure which one this is. A gentlemen was getting up to play a musical number on his guitar. He strummed it a few times to make sure it was in key and then paused right before he started the song. In that instance my three year old daughter yells, " Is that Hannah Montana playing?" Everyone around us got a real chuckle out of her. She wasn't sure what she had done that was so funny. She just wanted to know if she was going to see Hannah Montana. Oh, I do love a good laugh now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-6693603255601791479?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/6693603255601791479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=6693603255601791479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/6693603255601791479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/6693603255601791479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/hannah-montana.html' title='Hannah Montana!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SGawaxvpD-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/MzaYjKENIIk/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8572131692652382330.post-4858364813690984085</id><published>2008-06-21T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:50:42.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I caved'/><title type='text'>I did it!!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caved.  I Have finally started a blog.  Its been such an internal debate for so long now.  Do I?  dont I?  What if no one reads it?  What if people read it and think - it is so lame.  I just want to have a place to keep up with friends and family.  I must admit I have been lurking in some friends blogs lately and  just decided it was time to join in on the fun.  It would require of course that I stay out of the hospital for more than 5 minutes.  Here Goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8572131692652382330-4858364813690984085?l=kennyandcharity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/feeds/4858364813690984085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8572131692652382330&amp;postID=4858364813690984085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4858364813690984085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8572131692652382330/posts/default/4858364813690984085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kennyandcharity.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!!'/><author><name>Charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971626029190856550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PquTYqJwm7Q/SF7AfakS7BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gEZTS9OpqII/S220/IMG_0341.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
