<?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-6553529745659423828</id><updated>2011-11-07T06:56:42.252-08:00</updated><category term='Intro.'/><title type='text'>Beiler Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-270612560269319763</id><published>2011-10-29T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T09:00:51.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait UP!!</title><content type='html'>I can't handle this growing up thing. It's just too hard to keep up with growing up. It's like I over slept last night and woke up to a hansome 2nd grader and a beautiful kindergardener.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668943645149349698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qqqAO_LX-p0/TqwiNbzVx0I/AAAAAAAABfw/0oIxvuRmY8Q/s400/scan0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668943638854675522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CvRQEf3q0QM/TqwiNEWkrEI/AAAAAAAABfo/8IpAK5iYEs0/s400/scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids just love school, love their teachers and have made many fun friends. I just wish I was along to see it all going on. I must admit..........I miss them lots when they are gone. But like a whirlwind they return with loud and exploding energy and I don't know what all that "lonely" time was all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-270612560269319763?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/270612560269319763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=270612560269319763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/270612560269319763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/270612560269319763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/10/wait-up.html' title='Wait UP!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qqqAO_LX-p0/TqwiNbzVx0I/AAAAAAAABfw/0oIxvuRmY8Q/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1875795842613936195</id><published>2011-10-29T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T08:40:15.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey-ing Around!</title><content type='html'>We all know there's more then kids at my house.....we've got at least one monkey too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668936916535657314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Mx6X6OMPYo/TqwcFxw0w2I/AAAAAAAABfY/mUDwwy2HrX4/s400/P1020166_0001.jpg" /&gt;Trey was old enough this year to be in the church musical. And he was cast as a "MONKEY". (go figure!!) Lets just say he developed his character without much work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was his main position during the play but every few minutes the songs began.....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668936915468569282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--K4tKRdBctw/TqwcFtyaSsI/AAAAAAAABfQ/0-YzmxpL09Y/s400/P1020134_0001.jpg" /&gt;Lets just say he gets his dancin' moves from his father!! Enough said!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668935333927332770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxjWzk2T4uY/TqwapqFmK6I/AAAAAAAABd4/vvpS2GbYO8M/s400/P1020114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668935330483204594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ToRMyyQpzmg/TqwapdQc8fI/AAAAAAAABdw/qq0Isd38tN8/s400/P1020086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668934402338051426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h-wqPJVq3ig/TqwZzbpZ1WI/AAAAAAAABdc/g-vIXgkvoOU/s400/P1020122_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668934401011620962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yHVJo3nx0X8/TqwZzWtKHGI/AAAAAAAABdU/Fh4_LqxUytQ/s400/P1020126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668934393840798338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z25zvbd__i0/TqwZy7_gCoI/AAAAAAAABc0/6CYZ3EEqRpQ/s400/P1020183.jpg" /&gt;It was a great experience for him and he did an excellent job!!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933263756293522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EnLWY1FYpWs/TqwYxKGW9ZI/AAAAAAAABck/LjNjb0B5MIM/s400/P1020131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933258671570546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I-Wo5KIZUwA/TqwYw3KEPnI/AAAAAAAABcc/t2TV-AFXWk0/s400/P1020187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933256315973474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU6Y0uqH1CU/TqwYwuYcr2I/AAAAAAAABcM/M6AGqiS71YA/s400/P1020151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933255006764994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygGP-Ji8sKA/TqwYwpgTv8I/AAAAAAAABcA/AIkibtfR6fA/s400/P1020160.jpg" /&gt;His cousins were in it too!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668933248904469490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jVOBFs-wwFc/TqwYwSxaG_I/AAAAAAAABb4/DTlCiQP28Gk/s400/P1020142_0001.jpg" /&gt;Take a guess as to which one is older!!! (someones younger and has a tall daddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1875795842613936195?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1875795842613936195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1875795842613936195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1875795842613936195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1875795842613936195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/10/monkey-ing-around.html' title='Monkey-ing Around!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Mx6X6OMPYo/TqwcFxw0w2I/AAAAAAAABfY/mUDwwy2HrX4/s72-c/P1020166_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-8897938497676300969</id><published>2011-03-26T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T07:32:36.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; After the Grand Canyon trip (post below) we finally settled into Arizona. We met up with my parents and my uncle David and Aunt Sandy for the last few days of our vacation. My uncle and aunt kept us very busy doing fun and exciting things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588393218860786786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDyuwdUYfEE/TY32BiNmJGI/AAAAAAAABbU/FTxYqI9Mrog/s400/IMG_5228.jpg" /&gt;My uncle is a pilot.........hence the name "Captain David" and he took the kids to see his jet. Bre was sick that morning but Trey was in his glory!! He loved it and it is literally all we hear about now days! My airplane this, my jet that....ahhh!! It's too much. Sandy, I now know what it must be like living with an airplane enthusiast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588393219056203202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--qbxs3tSt38/TY32Bi8L9cI/AAAAAAAABbM/FweyX69H42w/s400/IMG_5230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here is an in depth lesson on fueling up an airplane, how fast it can go and how many gallons of fuel the tanks can hold. No lie.........Trey was listening so intently and retold all the information to his 1st grade teacher and also his Music teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588393213740929250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yag5e5FB1s/TY32BPI7UOI/AAAAAAAABbE/LrkXwHa-FGs/s400/IMG_5232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and Sandy took us to the Starr Pass for an overnight stay, some swimming and relaxing by the heated patio while viewing the desert sunset. Beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's no rest for the vacation savvy traveller. We headed out in the morning to the Shamrock Farm. My uncle flies for Shamrock so we went to their main "farming quarters"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588393211952465618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSt1mHumJxU/TY32BIehhtI/AAAAAAAABa8/ELhphaqrGO0/s400/IMG_5238.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are with Roxy the Shamrock Cow!&lt;br /&gt;And below is another faithful and supportive employee of the Shamrock family!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;His photo made it to the Shamrock Hall of Fame and I'm sure the Shamrock family is so grateful for his professionalize portrait showcased in their milk parlor for all to see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCJNcvqcgS8/TY30WR9GbjI/AAAAAAAABa0/ym9cfE3xMco/s1600/IMG_5254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588391376250629682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sCJNcvqcgS8/TY30WR9GbjI/AAAAAAAABa0/ym9cfE3xMco/s400/IMG_5254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This somehow proves that all us Stoners are a little.......... off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a tour of the farm in an open seated bus but unfortunately we came on the day that they has a huge dust storm. Our eyes were burning and gritty by the end of the tour but it was still tour worthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6nkUYfxbwU/TY30VzXYeGI/AAAAAAAABas/9mmEOXYn4WY/s1600/IMG_5239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588391368039364706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6nkUYfxbwU/TY30VzXYeGI/AAAAAAAABas/9mmEOXYn4WY/s400/IMG_5239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRyd2OatRwc/TY30VA5bS4I/AAAAAAAABak/7TqSkT4-aoo/s1600/IMG_5244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588391354491947906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRyd2OatRwc/TY30VA5bS4I/AAAAAAAABak/7TqSkT4-aoo/s400/IMG_5244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L0NknX7WStk/TY30U5Po7RI/AAAAAAAABac/xq7VT7Oko3g/s1600/IMG_5252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588391352437632274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L0NknX7WStk/TY30U5Po7RI/AAAAAAAABac/xq7VT7Oko3g/s400/IMG_5252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No Shamrock tour would be complete without Shamrock milk and a cone of Shamrock ice cream. If you're licking your lips just head out to Subway for some Shamrock milk they got it there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0YISWk1m9Q/TY30U2dv7kI/AAAAAAAABaU/xEQbjAuGujE/s1600/IMG_5258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588391351691505218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0YISWk1m9Q/TY30U2dv7kI/AAAAAAAABaU/xEQbjAuGujE/s400/IMG_5258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-8897938497676300969?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8897938497676300969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=8897938497676300969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8897938497676300969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8897938497676300969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/arizona.html' title='Arizona'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDyuwdUYfEE/TY32BiNmJGI/AAAAAAAABbU/FTxYqI9Mrog/s72-c/IMG_5228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3561884394255918316</id><published>2011-03-26T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T07:08:58.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>After our visit to California (3 posts of that below) we drove over to Arizona to spend time with family that live there and Arlan and I took a short anniversary trip. Since my parent were in AZ at the same time we were they watched the kids and we took off to the Grand Canyon. &lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove up to Williams, AZ and got a train that took us right up to the Rim of the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588390172979733234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njiqA4lOir0/TY3zQPa9ovI/AAAAAAAABaM/Abb3rwAGW8c/s400/IMG_5223.jpg" /&gt;We spent the night at El Tovar hotel which is just feet from the rim and over 100 years old. It's one of the original Harvey Hotels and is beautifully kept with so much wonderful history in it. Our balcony looked right out over the rim and sunsets and rises were amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588390000443002402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8d5kfWGvEbs/TY3zGMrADiI/AAAAAAAABZ8/qIZ9V5fs2kU/s400/IMG_5217.jpg" /&gt; It was such a relaxing trip. It was wintertime for the Grand Canyon so the tourists were very minimal and we just walked everywhere. Miles of Canyon pathways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIAKKdYnsa4/TY3xijS90aI/AAAAAAAABZs/Rx1il2S-np0/s1600/IMG_5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388288529289634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIAKKdYnsa4/TY3xijS90aI/AAAAAAAABZs/Rx1il2S-np0/s400/IMG_5208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many beautiful photo ops. Wish I was a seasoned photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_aNYXgwW37s/TY3xiTRjggI/AAAAAAAABZk/W6QtOxi12zc/s1600/IMG_5194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388284228403714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_aNYXgwW37s/TY3xiTRjggI/AAAAAAAABZk/W6QtOxi12zc/s400/IMG_5194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27uqj9Olmq8/TY3xiYw4MsI/AAAAAAAABZc/kdpnNAHbyC8/s1600/IMG_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388285701960386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27uqj9Olmq8/TY3xiYw4MsI/AAAAAAAABZc/kdpnNAHbyC8/s400/IMG_5197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my wonderful Husband of 10 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJIRXWYfBiw/TY3xiJQkBqI/AAAAAAAABZU/mM380LtPets/s1600/IMG_5209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588388281539888802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJIRXWYfBiw/TY3xiJQkBqI/AAAAAAAABZU/mM380LtPets/s400/IMG_5209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3561884394255918316?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3561884394255918316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3561884394255918316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3561884394255918316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3561884394255918316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/grand-canyon.html' title='Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-njiqA4lOir0/TY3zQPa9ovI/AAAAAAAABaM/Abb3rwAGW8c/s72-c/IMG_5223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7658169995061757741</id><published>2011-03-26T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T06:58:43.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhoKhaU3C-U/TY3w36Tz0oI/AAAAAAAABZM/MaDOc_MPH0Y/s1600/IMG_5101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588387555972469378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhoKhaU3C-U/TY3w36Tz0oI/AAAAAAAABZM/MaDOc_MPH0Y/s400/IMG_5101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thank goodness we had another activity planned this day. As you can tell from the post below the morning did not go well for Trey. To girlie of a morning for him. So we headed out to Griffith Park (right outside of LA) and visited a train park. His attitude perked up pretty quickly and bless Breanne's little heart, she never complained once about the activities we did that were more up Trey's alley. Such a trooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588387555309244594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vv4v9YoSfs/TY3w331r0LI/AAAAAAAABZE/lVkVI7U2LhE/s400/IMG_5102.jpg" /&gt;There were lots of trains to ride on. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588387553190760514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xl4z28LzOxA/TY3w3v8mUEI/AAAAAAAABY8/0-Trx6duJEA/s400/IMG_5126.jpg" /&gt;And tracks to walk on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7658169995061757741?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7658169995061757741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7658169995061757741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7658169995061757741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7658169995061757741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/same-day.html' title='Same Day'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MhoKhaU3C-U/TY3w36Tz0oI/AAAAAAAABZM/MaDOc_MPH0Y/s72-c/IMG_5101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-816396317952387971</id><published>2011-03-26T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T06:52:12.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cQNwZbV957U/TY3svCCH-EI/AAAAAAAABYU/8oJdOxE0E4I/s1600/IMG_5126.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we drove up to LA. Arlan was not happy about this part of the trip because he does not think that driving a minivan into the heart of LA is "relaxing". But we left bright and early on Sunday morning and apparently the whole city of LA sleeps until around 11am so we hit NO traffic....NONE!!! Unbelievable huh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The American Girl Museum was our first stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588382991217975890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uW3nTzqEU6o/TY3suNRh4lI/AAAAAAAABX0/8cMeb6QSuXg/s400/IMG_5086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've never been to an American Girl store....it's amazing!! Huge!!! Pink!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breanne actually loved it (she's not much of a doll girl but this store totally intrigued her) Trey on the other hand was in his misery. He kept nagging Breanne to hurry up and pick an outfit and kept saying how rediculous the place was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588382994568849890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTjYfLNMvRw/TY3suZwcKeI/AAAAAAAABX8/V_KhfzPYkMc/s400/IMG_5089.jpg" /&gt;We ate lunch at the cafe and as you can see Bre is just smiling from ear to ear and happy to have a seat next to her doll and Trey.....well that's the look we got all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-816396317952387971?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/816396317952387971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=816396317952387971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/816396317952387971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/816396317952387971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/vacation-part-2.html' title='Vacation Part 2'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uW3nTzqEU6o/TY3suNRh4lI/AAAAAAAABX0/8cMeb6QSuXg/s72-c/IMG_5086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-650266447815317204</id><published>2011-03-08T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:46:43.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISXbu3afWUU/TXbaWDe6KmI/AAAAAAAABXs/Nmdf_Cypd2Y/s1600/IMG_5032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888860599233122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISXbu3afWUU/TXbaWDe6KmI/AAAAAAAABXs/Nmdf_Cypd2Y/s400/IMG_5032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arlan and I and the kids took our first big vacation this last month. We decided to go to California for some fun and sun then hop on over to Arizona to visit family. It was a busy trip but oh so fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Stop: Legoland in Carlsbad, CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNLQIxbjVuM/TXbaV-4hnjI/AAAAAAAABXk/MDz5ZVwsBVc/s1600/IMG_5047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888859364498994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNLQIxbjVuM/TXbaV-4hnjI/AAAAAAAABXk/MDz5ZVwsBVc/s400/IMG_5047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This place was amazing. The whole park looked like it was made of legos. Trey was in heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQk-3Q0WDC4/TXbaVkp1v9I/AAAAAAAABXc/NIg-696GaoA/s1600/IMG_5048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888852323581906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQk-3Q0WDC4/TXbaVkp1v9I/AAAAAAAABXc/NIg-696GaoA/s400/IMG_5048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb6li4wc5CI/TXbaVhrGq2I/AAAAAAAABXU/zDm6bsm7G7o/s1600/IMG_5084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888851523578722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb6li4wc5CI/TXbaVhrGq2I/AAAAAAAABXU/zDm6bsm7G7o/s400/IMG_5084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids went to "driving school" where they earned "drivers lisences"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV2hvgxroQU/TXbaF4hS4mI/AAAAAAAABXM/OBc_mtRZKgI/s1600/IMG_5080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888582778544738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV2hvgxroQU/TXbaF4hS4mI/AAAAAAAABXM/OBc_mtRZKgI/s400/IMG_5080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trey's course even had traffic lights and stop signs that they were expected to obey. Trey obeyed them all (except he did drive on the wrong side of the road most of the course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-6cNobZ0Rw/TXbaFoJ0-vI/AAAAAAAABXE/6V9iciU5rXY/s1600/IMG_5061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888578385148658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-6cNobZ0Rw/TXbaFoJ0-vI/AAAAAAAABXE/6V9iciU5rXY/s400/IMG_5061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the day Breanne was begging to climb the palm trees. Arlan and I literally spent about 30 minutes trying to talk her out of it because we knew she wouldn't make it to the top; and this activity cost "money"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmGMwjjNabM/TXbaFPzG0sI/AAAAAAAABW8/qdIN0J6SQ4U/s1600/IMG_5065_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888571847398082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bmGMwjjNabM/TXbaFPzG0sI/AAAAAAAABW8/qdIN0J6SQ4U/s400/IMG_5065_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally caved and wouldn't you know it.....she climbed straight to the top no hesitation whatsoever. Go figure!!! Sorry we didn't believe in you Breanne we'll never do that again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ff3FUGWa38/TXbaE2uGuMI/AAAAAAAABW0/FojM0CbstS4/s1600/IMG_5067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888565115533506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ff3FUGWa38/TXbaE2uGuMI/AAAAAAAABW0/FojM0CbstS4/s400/IMG_5067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trey did it after Bre and he was much more comical about it but he too got to the top!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLRYZRZ7P7E/TXbaElxOM3I/AAAAAAAABWs/UphQffzVd6E/s1600/IMG_5078_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581888560565203826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLRYZRZ7P7E/TXbaElxOM3I/AAAAAAAABWs/UphQffzVd6E/s400/IMG_5078_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so ends our day at Legoland. On to bigger and better things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-650266447815317204?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/650266447815317204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=650266447815317204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/650266447815317204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/650266447815317204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/vacation-part-1.html' title='Vacation Part 1'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISXbu3afWUU/TXbaWDe6KmI/AAAAAAAABXs/Nmdf_Cypd2Y/s72-c/IMG_5032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1330557935348660093</id><published>2011-03-08T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:34:44.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Mario Time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mu1y62uWkU8/TXbYgS-RNbI/AAAAAAAABWk/6oGZuv3TrSo/s1600/IMG_5017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581886837532734898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mu1y62uWkU8/TXbYgS-RNbI/AAAAAAAABWk/6oGZuv3TrSo/s400/IMG_5017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TREY TURNED 7!!! Can you believe it? Yeah, neither can I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PnWZpE5VR8/TXbYgKMyGcI/AAAAAAAABWc/ecozdOToFw0/s1600/IMG_5030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581886835177691586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PnWZpE5VR8/TXbYgKMyGcI/AAAAAAAABWc/ecozdOToFw0/s400/IMG_5030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We talked him out of a train party again this year. (does that make me a bad mom? I'm just running out of ideas for train cakes. Truely I am) So, second best is......Super Mario Bros.&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun with games; a coin hunt, hot potato with a Mario Bros. bomb and mushroom lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Swlp9bY3M8/TXbYf2Aeh6I/AAAAAAAABWU/ghAHCaDzcoA/s1600/IMG_5027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581886829757368226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Swlp9bY3M8/TXbYf2Aeh6I/AAAAAAAABWU/ghAHCaDzcoA/s400/IMG_5027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a great time!! Here's to another wonderful year filled with joy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1330557935348660093?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1330557935348660093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1330557935348660093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1330557935348660093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1330557935348660093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-mario-time.html' title='It&apos;s Mario Time!!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mu1y62uWkU8/TXbYgS-RNbI/AAAAAAAABWk/6oGZuv3TrSo/s72-c/IMG_5017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3717793739469659435</id><published>2011-01-01T11:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:38:04.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>We had a holiday party to celebrate Christmas and New Years with our church youth group this past week. And we came filled with holiday spirit!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557300249079030178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_IfiLoaI/AAAAAAAABTo/JxXPkhlPuVE/s400/IMG_4945.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was an ugly Christmas sweater night....any guesses who won???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there was the ever popular human snowball making race.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557300263928342706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_JW2iKLI/AAAAAAAABTw/-2ybJKwWiVE/s400/IMG_4947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557300274091806866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_J8tsUJI/AAAAAAAABT4/rmWUtEegFRY/s400/IMG_4951.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ornament relay race................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557300278452711154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_KM9abvI/AAAAAAAABUA/k2Jjr-d0Qro/s400/IMG_4958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557300290949414498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_K7g2_mI/AAAAAAAABUI/P9Shpuy-XtM/s400/IMG_4960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acting out the 12 Days of Christmas..........................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557301215615233346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-AAwKXrUI/AAAAAAAABUQ/01Seo14GHi4/s400/IMG_4966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no party is complete without a good old fashioned game of santa beard making.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557301216323194642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-AAyzKTxI/AAAAAAAABUY/nOU8wvc3yTg/s400/IMG_4989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557301227618094242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-ABc4EzKI/AAAAAAAABUo/JcQPdRPIuiM/s400/IMG_4995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557301220076416018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-ABAx_7BI/AAAAAAAABUg/wGywpVaAjFc/s400/IMG_4993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And Trey closed out the evening by leading the group with a little caroling. (I'd call it Christmas caroling but the songs were ....of a different variety.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557301231696770018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-ABsEgc-I/AAAAAAAABUw/625EcZm4to4/s400/IMG_5000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Other sweater runner ups!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557302804283605666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-BdOabQqI/AAAAAAAABVI/tfeAC7SYhmA/s400/IMG_4955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557302800238983298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-Bc_WHOII/AAAAAAAABU4/Ta3ERfUNZ6k/s400/IMG_4952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557302799037177506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR-Bc63lHqI/AAAAAAAABVA/LSLOZcHCnuw/s400/IMG_4953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3717793739469659435?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3717793739469659435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3717793739469659435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3717793739469659435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3717793739469659435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/party-time.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9_IfiLoaI/AAAAAAAABTo/JxXPkhlPuVE/s72-c/IMG_4945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4013246588889575956</id><published>2011-01-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:18:06.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Come and Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did Christmas fly by or was it just me? I want a do over!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557297963301965490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR99DcWdjrI/AAAAAAAABTA/hl5WViZ04SU/s400/IMG_4913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557297968064172674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR99DuF3EoI/AAAAAAAABTI/eT9Fyk0gsjA/s400/IMG_4915.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The excitement is just building by the second as mom fiddles with the camera to get just the right lighting!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557297964823772450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR99DiBSfSI/AAAAAAAABTQ/tD3L6I157KU/s400/IMG_4918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;By the time the picture actually took and I viewed it on the play back screen, I blinked, and did you see it????? yep, it's over and the floor is covered in brightly colored red and gold wrapping paper.    The kids got headphones for Christmas and a Wii. I'm shocked they wanted to try out the head phones first. Go figure!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4013246588889575956?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4013246588889575956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4013246588889575956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4013246588889575956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4013246588889575956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-come-and-gone.html' title='Christmas Come and Gone'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR99DcWdjrI/AAAAAAAABTA/hl5WViZ04SU/s72-c/IMG_4913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7324614776949888294</id><published>2011-01-01T11:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:20:54.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gliding Around</title><content type='html'>It's been cold around here, really, really cold. Which is bone chilling but wonderful for ice skating on our pond. The amish neighbor boys are out in droves, crowding the ice with vicious games of hockey and our kids are staring in awe, anxious to skate as good as them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295387554967874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96tg8hcUI/AAAAAAAABS4/KjVi2chMrPQ/s400/IMG_4944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295178005937874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96hUUI_tI/AAAAAAAABSI/WxLhkqRPKps/s400/IMG_4899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295168548281890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96gxFQniI/AAAAAAAABR4/9S9AtfYFp-g/s400/IMG_4897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295175700667970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96hLuhXkI/AAAAAAAABSA/xWk3IIMaZcg/s400/IMG_4898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But it's not long before their little butts are cold and sore from all the falls so it's time to just horse around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295177355590002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96hR5FeXI/AAAAAAAABSQ/yDFENBLmbL4/s400/IMG_4927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We always start with some structured practice techniques and end up..................&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295186146913858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96hypGbkI/AAAAAAAABSY/GqYDJVkKJ2s/s400/IMG_4929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;practicing some dangerous stunts.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295382242444130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96tNJ6w2I/AAAAAAAABSg/LIWBl7B4KSs/s400/IMG_4933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While the boys search for dead fish that were frozen under the thick layer of ice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557295380022391474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96tE4ncrI/AAAAAAAABSw/8pcQWraIQp0/s400/IMG_4938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And just when you think the ice skating was contained to the pond....think again&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557299277144289586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9-P6y4cTI/AAAAAAAABTg/FrOStI1h18U/s400/IMG_4911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out come the roller skates till it's time to go out to the pond again.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557299270723273106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR9-Pi3_gZI/AAAAAAAABTY/0jkQNOzgeGE/s400/IMG_4909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7324614776949888294?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7324614776949888294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7324614776949888294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7324614776949888294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7324614776949888294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/gliding-around.html' title='Gliding Around'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR96tg8hcUI/AAAAAAAABS4/KjVi2chMrPQ/s72-c/IMG_4944.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5134641147046920996</id><published>2011-01-01T10:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T11:02:21.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slide on Down the Rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we now have a 5 year old on our hands! It was Bre's birthday a few weeks ago and she wanted a "rainbow" party. Believe it or not but the decorated cake was all Bre's idea, she knew exactly where she wanted the rainbow, clouds and rain drops. I thought it was extremelly creative!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557292828667096290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR94YkWHLOI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oCz8DAUEaZs/s400/IMG_4875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She even did a few of the clouds and the dots on the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557292828999177330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR94YllSVHI/AAAAAAAABRI/ve_dp69drTI/s400/IMG_4873.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557293903856174610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR95XJvKhhI/AAAAAAAABRw/unaJp212x7Q/s400/IMG_4886.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;If you look closely at that slice of cake you'll see what the inside looked like!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; RAINBOW TIE-DYE" (so easy to make and so pretty to look at....the taste....um...red #5 anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decorated the tables with puffy clouds, an arched rainbow and a bowl of skittles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557292835702334914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR94Y-jcZcI/AAAAAAAABRY/MsFP6VYFmWM/s400/IMG_4881.jpg" border="0" /&gt;She got so many nice gifts but the biggest one was an American Girl Doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557292833743414402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR94Y3QZpII/AAAAAAAABRg/BT9iIUoeIWs/s400/IMG_4885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a fun evening we had and what a great celebration of the wonderful life we all were blessed with.... Breanne. We love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5134641147046920996?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5134641147046920996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5134641147046920996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5134641147046920996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5134641147046920996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/slide-on-down-rainbow.html' title='Slide on Down the Rainbow'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TR94YkWHLOI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oCz8DAUEaZs/s72-c/IMG_4875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3278195107044626487</id><published>2010-09-11T04:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T05:13:08.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Woods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year we go to the mountains with my side of the family and it's always a load of fun. So much to do for the kids and so much relaxing to be done with the parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year acorn picking was a huge hit!!! With the kids and the squirrels. The pile was so big the squirrels thought they hit the jack pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624390807251554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvKRCL6mI/AAAAAAAABPc/9DXSD2dUGe8/s400/IMG_4569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624395032135378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvKgxehtI/AAAAAAAABPk/TLN7IciQlEs/s400/IMG_4575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624399537496162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvKxjo4GI/AAAAAAAABPs/pzAzW_J7VSU/s400/IMG_4584.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The Stoner Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624407330635346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvLOlqvlI/AAAAAAAABP0/qbQsRR10bA4/s400/IMG_4581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another "Pass Time" activity was making parachutes and paper airplane to toss off the balcony railing while us adults got plummeted with the air crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515624420414304258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvL_VDsAI/AAAAAAAABP8/O-Mm2pFLH7k/s400/IMG_4605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625750917350354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItwZb1tA9I/AAAAAAAABQE/3vDAQz9pAGE/s400/IMG_4606.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; It was cool enough weather to be warmed by the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625752236324578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItwZgwK9uI/AAAAAAAABQM/MuR3YvDCq6A/s400/IMG_4610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And roasted wieners were on the menu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625762871568802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItwaIXz6aI/AAAAAAAABQU/FR-AkXA2d2E/s400/IMG_4617.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Can't forget this pumpkin!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625767081570786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItwaYDjceI/AAAAAAAABQc/u0k0W0JA_Gs/s400/IMG_4624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;As you can tell we are out growing this cabin. Bre and Trey shared the top bunk which they didn't complain about but it won't be long before they are kicking each other in the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625771545274658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItwaoryKSI/AAAAAAAABQk/YQbhW2BF120/s400/IMG_4633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Grandparents and Grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515626946454768786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItxfBkCTJI/AAAAAAAABQs/2AbVJGLv_n4/s400/IMG_4637_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Just us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515626955291835330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItxfie9O8I/AAAAAAAABQ0/Sfs9SHE4U0U/s400/IMG_4641.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3278195107044626487?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3278195107044626487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3278195107044626487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3278195107044626487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3278195107044626487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/09/woods.html' title='The Woods'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItvKRCL6mI/AAAAAAAABPc/9DXSD2dUGe8/s72-c/IMG_4569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4267035032653206894</id><published>2010-09-11T04:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T04:58:38.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days</title><content type='html'>We'll the time has come! I now have two of....all of....my children in school now. Granted Bre is only in preschool but it's still time away from mommy two days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey is now in 1st grade and loving it as much as kindergarten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622743290883938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttqXjrL2I/AAAAAAAABOs/DI8TZdSh9UQ/s400/IMG_4553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622778861916386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttscEeEOI/AAAAAAAABO8/-36e41xomAU/s400/IMG_4645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622745940420242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttqhbX5pI/AAAAAAAABO0/Kw-jA0Ifs74/s400/IMG_4649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Since Bre doesn't go to preschool all day she is desperately lonely for someone to play with. So she literally follows me around ALL DAY and wants to help with everything. Which is great, but so boring in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622845242101410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttwTWvTqI/AAAAAAAABPE/taT8P5CcLPQ/s400/IMG_4550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We've done a lot of baking, cooking and canning since school started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622852589085074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttwuuZYZI/AAAAAAAABPM/bTuH03mWzGQ/s400/IMG_4556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But clean up is her favorite. She begs to wash the dishes and it usually means a sloppy, wet cleanup for me afterwards. But how do you say "no" to a request to do dishes???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515623833726933010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TItup1v42BI/AAAAAAAABPU/yZyvZeIs9sM/s400/IMG_4555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4267035032653206894?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4267035032653206894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4267035032653206894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4267035032653206894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4267035032653206894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-days.html' title='School Days'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TIttqXjrL2I/AAAAAAAABOs/DI8TZdSh9UQ/s72-c/IMG_4553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7489254728216660602</id><published>2010-08-26T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:41:28.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacations Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reality hits pretty hard the day after vacation. It's back to the regular grind. No more sipping coffee slowly while the morning creeps by. No more laying in the sun under an umbrella with a good book in my hands, no more boardwalk fries, or ice cream or donuts!! Uhhh, I'm feeling bloated all of a sudden.. Anyhoooo.... Now we must....&lt;br /&gt;Mow lawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509880806959469282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHZr2P0uI/AAAAAAAABNs/A_UnFGVq_aA/s400/IMG_4315.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Arlan taught Trey how to drive the mower this summer and what a scary spectator sport this has become. I cringe with every tight turn he makes. But he does it by golly, he does it and without a single scratch.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509880813631305362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHaEs79pI/AAAAAAAABN0/uXWFDCGFvJc/s400/IMG_4319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Checking his rows like daddy taught him. Next step.......the corn fields.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509880817109080850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHaRqGmxI/AAAAAAAABN8/wicex2SUgyo/s400/IMG_4323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Then there's the eggs. Lots and lots of eggs. The kids are getting better at actually "working" this year. But don't get me wrong...every once and a while I'll walk in on Trey taking the equipment apart with his handy dandy screwdriver and Bre walking on the conveyor belt like its my treadmill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509880826073018962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHazDRclI/AAAAAAAABOE/ASM85_gvbVo/s400/IMG_4529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509880845325525154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHb6xbYKI/AAAAAAAABOM/bMKncOaO06M/s400/IMG_4538.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;But the cracked eggs must be caught.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509881978113565010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcId2vJIVI/AAAAAAAABOU/BATakhr4s8g/s400/IMG_4544.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And flats must be stacked!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We also got a haircut this summer.. Look closely, can you see it?????&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509881991780745154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcIepppv8I/AAAAAAAABOc/qT_ZJgkndp0/s400/IMG_4325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's a Mohawk!! Inspired by his cousin Grey! Trey and Grey so much alike!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7489254728216660602?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7489254728216660602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7489254728216660602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7489254728216660602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7489254728216660602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacations-over.html' title='Vacations Over!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcHZr2P0uI/AAAAAAAABNs/A_UnFGVq_aA/s72-c/IMG_4315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7642052790829493956</id><published>2010-08-26T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:30:00.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Days Have Come and Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We always end our summer vacation with a trip to the beach. And what a wonderful week it was! My parents came down for a few days and it was even more relaxing for Arlan and I since they keep the kids entertained from sun up till sun down!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509875407488026242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCfZP8BoI/AAAAAAAABLk/AbxmgGguF6Q/s400/IMG_4361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Every day on the beach grandpa built a massive castle for the kids to help with and then wreck at the end of the day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509875412929482290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCfthSDjI/AAAAAAAABLs/Ts6xk55NW9I/s400/IMG_4429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509875414829873586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCf0mXubI/AAAAAAAABL0/OCtqhPPd-PQ/s400/IMG_4479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The kids really got into riding the waves this year too. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509875426346883858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCgfgPWxI/AAAAAAAABL8/OAGSHhx5BF8/s400/IMG_4475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509875430919651490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCgwieQKI/AAAAAAAABME/qs59rGNhaqw/s400/IMG_4494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was little my family went to Rehoboth and always spent an evening at the sports complex. So this year they took our kids. We picked a good night because we had the place all to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509877179992070354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcEGkV1WNI/AAAAAAAABMM/5C92SoYEzxg/s400/IMG_4380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509877189308599458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcEHHDETKI/AAAAAAAABMU/YDL5OHBJbCA/s400/IMG_4391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509877194634459586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcEHa42ecI/AAAAAAAABMc/G-tQWAY7StA/s400/IMG_4397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509877203205581938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcEH60XbHI/AAAAAAAABMk/uieuJYUL24o/s400/IMG_4364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the pool.......the pool was the hot spot this year! Bre could not get enough of it. She swam, she jumped, she dove for toys, she repeatedly wanted Arlan to throw her in so she could do flips.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509877205440092994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcEIDJHW0I/AAAAAAAABMs/UGU6fJ8-hmQ/s400/IMG_4509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the mini golfing. Sometimes I wonder why we pay to go considering our scores are in the low hundreds but it's all about "quality family time" right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509878493781078066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcFTClisDI/AAAAAAAABM0/wlLlYsi_Ah8/s400/IMG_4518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509878509487548290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcFT9GQZ4I/AAAAAAAABM8/RKm6KnKsie8/s400/IMG_4519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509878530227015202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcFVKW7jiI/AAAAAAAABNE/-ARX3JASL7w/s400/IMG_4516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509878536585105986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcFViC0UkI/AAAAAAAABNM/zzpnpltsWV0/s400/IMG_4526.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Summer....we love you. You will be missed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509878555400717458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcFWoIzxJI/AAAAAAAABNU/JbuDXjnaXW4/s400/IMG_4440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509879590074602578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcGS2mSVFI/AAAAAAAABNk/phbiLL_Xxag/s400/IMG_4451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509879586718588930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcGSqGJoAI/AAAAAAAABNc/E_MfKGAnG6c/s400/IMG_4449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7642052790829493956?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7642052790829493956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7642052790829493956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7642052790829493956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7642052790829493956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-days-have-come-and-gone.html' title='Summer Days Have Come and Gone!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/THcCfZP8BoI/AAAAAAAABLk/AbxmgGguF6Q/s72-c/IMG_4361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6046296176779547594</id><published>2010-07-22T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:42:01.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up We Go!!</title><content type='html'>The kids and I were invited to the mountains this weekend by my aunt and my great friend and cousin Kara. It was the most relaxing and refreshing time away so far this summer. The kids were in heaven!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827338670213826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinV1EYCsI/AAAAAAAABJs/lkUdJkdLSxc/s400/IMG_4274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827334028347858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinVjxqydI/AAAAAAAABJk/6NWcvCJDYuo/s400/IMG_4198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a small creek behind the cabin which we visited every morning and it brought hours our imaginative play for Trey, Bre and Maddie. I was completely amazed at how well they all played together, worked as a team and made each other laugh. Such treasured moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827341743319938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinWAhD64I/AAAAAAAABJ0/N3DUZOUl16Y/s400/IMG_4206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Bre was in her adventurous and exploratory mode. She would wonder up stream on her own until I'd yell for her to come back. She just "needed" to see where the stream lead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827346946508754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinWT5mR9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/cCGmxm0zlzI/s400/IMG_4219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828758017624994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEioocjKy6I/AAAAAAAABKU/wHH2U9y7ZyI/s400/IMG_4249.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We also headed out to the "big" creek every afternoon for some water fun!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828768958299138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiopFToPAI/AAAAAAAABKk/JeG_ft9aPZo/s400/IMG_4269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828761329553234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiooo4yz1I/AAAAAAAABKc/PoWmWP6HoyY/s400/IMG_4263.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;And the highlight of every day was aunt Kara's chauffeured four wheeler rides around the property. (I'm pretty sure by day three Kara was rolling her eyes at each request.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496828779140707202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEioprPTc4I/AAAAAAAABKs/7VR8vYncUIw/s400/IMG_4275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Maddie loved to read to the kids. (even when one of them was easily distracted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496827350288328674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinWgWWZ-I/AAAAAAAABKE/WmQ56vTU3R4/s400/IMG_4244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We watched movies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496830755705836498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiqcuhJ09I/AAAAAAAABK0/PcDPiCMm_ow/s400/IMG_4271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Roasted Marshmallows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496830758575972946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiqc5NcolI/AAAAAAAABK8/8eSn9xgGYsU/s400/IMG_4295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496830769546014114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiqdiE6LaI/AAAAAAAABLM/o1HuBFhYllw/s400/IMG_4282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a fantastic time. Thanks so much Aunt Sheryl and Kara for letting us join you at the lodge. We loved every minute of laughing, chit chatting and exploring!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496830761688245538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiqdEzeJSI/AAAAAAAABLE/nRJrCzOzFI8/s400/IMG_4276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496830776252007826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiqd7DvhZI/AAAAAAAABLU/wKjgomuATBg/s400/IMG_4299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, this is Spikey. Spikey was adopted by Trey into our family at the cabin and came home with us. He was a fun and accommodating member. I say "was" because, well, lets just say Spikey got a little too much sun exposure while we were in McDonald's chowing down our supper and he was waiting in the car.  You had a good life little guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496831854168041970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEircqm86fI/AAAAAAAABLc/l24R3fBTWks/s400/IMG_4305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6046296176779547594?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6046296176779547594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6046296176779547594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6046296176779547594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6046296176779547594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/up-up-we-go.html' title='Up, Up We Go!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEinV1EYCsI/AAAAAAAABJs/lkUdJkdLSxc/s72-c/IMG_4274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-69280359580963379</id><published>2010-07-22T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:14:03.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Grow Up!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEilsKUk40I/AAAAAAAABJM/6rXOAcpEbXM/s1600/IMG_4188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496825523309175618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEilsKUk40I/AAAAAAAABJM/6rXOAcpEbXM/s400/IMG_4188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was informed last week that my little girl is going to be a cowgirl when she grows up. Ever since then her dress up attire has included this spiffy mixture of cowgirl necessities!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496825530755874482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEilsmEAfrI/AAAAAAAABJU/TcSWXBbflQE/s400/IMG_4186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Apparently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bull riding&lt;/span&gt; will also be in her future. And who knew cowgirls wear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shiny&lt;/span&gt; satin skirts while riding......bulls??!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496825531836972866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEilsqFwv0I/AAAAAAAABJc/pUrxmDD3jiQ/s400/IMG_4190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To throw more confusion in the pot. During quiet time that day I found her fast asleep with her pirate patch on. I'm confused &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-69280359580963379?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/69280359580963379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=69280359580963379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/69280359580963379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/69280359580963379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow Up!!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEilsKUk40I/AAAAAAAABJM/6rXOAcpEbXM/s72-c/IMG_4188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5190050983326540280</id><published>2010-07-22T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:09:13.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Costa Rica</title><content type='html'>As many of you already know we took a missions trip with our church youth group this summer to Pura Vida Missions in Costa Rica. Amazingly enough the base we were staying at was just down the street from the Cowboys With A Mission base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This trip brought back so many memories of our Mission Adventure days. The program our group went through was exactly like the MA program we ran at CWAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a hard, challenging, life changing, fun, amazing, hot and sweaty time during this missions trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496822353386562898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiizpcIZVI/AAAAAAAABIM/H1hwZMiJ2Bc/s400/IMG_4125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our sleeping quarters for several nights during the training phase of our outreach. I ran for the bottom bunk. There was no way I was climbing up to the third bunk when lights went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496822358707780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiiz9QzukI/AAAAAAAABIU/E8QXy9g5FZ4/s400/IMG_4130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our outreach was at Jaco Beach with a Mennonite church that was just establishing their congregation about 1/2 mile from the beach. It was 95 degrees and 100% humidity while we were there. By far the hottest and sweatiest outreach I've been on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496822373923891218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEii018nKBI/AAAAAAAABIk/8Hx8vRfh-0U/s400/IMG_4136_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jaco Beach is a surfing town. Can you tell??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496822382098468418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEii1UZlTkI/AAAAAAAABIs/00Oszz14SFY/s400/IMG_4138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Arlan had a lot of fun kicking around the soccer ball with one of the kids from the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496823729869970098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEikDxPWWrI/AAAAAAAABI0/uHmFBtU8Qpo/s400/IMG_4155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;At the church we did several work projects. Fixing the moldy ceiling was one job that required you to drip in sweat.....no, let me rephrase that......get completely drenched in sweat. It was a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496823737784255906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEikEOuQxaI/AAAAAAAABI8/ZABismaQVK8/s400/IMG_4165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fixed some of the holes in the floor with concrete.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496823741015500002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEikEawppOI/AAAAAAAABJE/M2uFSFOJ_sM/s400/IMG_4175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Every afternoon we had kids club or vacation Bible school for the community kids. Everyone was involved with this and it was a great time to interact with all the people around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great to see the youth grow deeper in their relationship with God and go to many uncomfortable lengths to serve those around us. We are very proud of them and all they did and gave up during this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5190050983326540280?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5190050983326540280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5190050983326540280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5190050983326540280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5190050983326540280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/costa-rica.html' title='Costa Rica'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TEiizpcIZVI/AAAAAAAABIM/H1hwZMiJ2Bc/s72-c/IMG_4125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5337547955730510155</id><published>2010-06-18T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T04:32:56.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the Beach Boys when you need them??</title><content type='html'>The last day of school was this week and as Trey got off his bus for the last time I'm pretty sure I heard, off in the distance, the Beach Boys song "Surfin' USA" floating through the air. Summer is here!! Ahhh, the joy!!! So much to do and so little time.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069107673086178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtTzC6MOOI/AAAAAAAABGs/m-ZY5VSsFmw/s400/IMG_3917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Of course the source of the most excitement around here are trips to the pond. Bre was ready months ago. She loves to swim!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069114354659538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtTzbzM8NI/AAAAAAAABG0/kMkkVBxzHWI/s400/IMG_3907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We finally said goodbye to Bre's favorite puppy, Rosie! It was a little hard but Rosie went to a sweet couple living in New York.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069115490514370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtTzgCAtcI/AAAAAAAABG8/MK1mWZipZGw/s400/IMG_3915.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course summer always calls for those days of just "laying around". Wish that was penciled in my calendar somewhere. Couldn't find it yet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069105536686098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtTy681WBI/AAAAAAAABGk/QkpK4nKLP3I/s400/IMG_3952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's not all fun and games over the summer when you live on a farm. The kids are helping out with the chickens twice a week and I am taking on the task of painting all the house windows, sills, spouting and trim this summer. Some days I find my hand is permanently bent to the shape of me holding a paintbrush. The aching pain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In between paint jobs we took time out to take a day trip with the kids. They just finished 12 weeks worth of Bible memory so Arlan and I rewarded them with a day trip and they picked the Baltimore Aquarium.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069124589419618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtT0B7W_GI/AAAAAAAABHE/LvXL6gRpelg/s400/IMG_4025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was shocked at how much they loved this place. Sometimes we would just sit in front of a shark tank for 20 minutes watching them swim around in circles! The kids were in awe. Trey loved the sharks and I'm pretty sure he's contemplating how to get one as a pet. Bre on the other hand is in love with dolphins.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069986365497394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtUmMSyYDI/AAAAAAAABHM/aA37FEce3dw/s400/IMG_4046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069983359455442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtUmBGF0NI/AAAAAAAABHU/oa4L9K4xbxU/s400/IMG_4047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The dolphin show was right up her alley!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069993972164658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtUmooW6DI/AAAAAAAABHc/UXxGvKCHTgQ/s400/IMG_4057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And me, well I just loved those crazy jellyfish!! All the beautiful colors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484069998453603922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtUm5U0PlI/AAAAAAAABHk/uUzMEA-9Cdg/s400/IMG_4063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I forgot to mention that it was smokin' hot that day and I'm pretty sure I sweated away a few pounds while walking around outside only to be gained again with one of those yummy ice cream pops! Yeah well , you take the good with the bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484070002621910722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtUnI2njsI/AAAAAAAABHs/fSdpcbtvrb8/s400/IMG_4070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484073498118701906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtXyml_w1I/AAAAAAAABH8/I0YkJyuempw/s400/IMG_4079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Whats a trip to Baltimore without a ride on the floating dragons? Boring that's what it is. It all would have been good if I hadn't decided to wear a short skirt that day. I tried to be as lady like as I could but it's hard when the hubby is yelling , 'put your back into it girlie!'. (ok those weren't his exact words but it translated to that in my brain)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484073493413425410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtXyVEK8QI/AAAAAAAABH0/6xSxzd8OSjA/s400/IMG_4076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Summer days!! Got to love them!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484073505396968674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtXzBtRTOI/AAAAAAAABIE/0pQFFMWQB3Y/s400/IMG_4082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5337547955730510155?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5337547955730510155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5337547955730510155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5337547955730510155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5337547955730510155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/wheres-beach-boys-when-you-need-them.html' title='Where&apos;s the Beach Boys when you need them??'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtTzC6MOOI/AAAAAAAABGs/m-ZY5VSsFmw/s72-c/IMG_3917.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-8092238408500280015</id><published>2010-06-18T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T04:00:09.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Joy</title><content type='html'>I celebrated a birthday a few weeks ago. Just a normal day....mop the floor....pick up toys....make numerous persons sandwiches to their personal liking. However, the weekend before was a hoot!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday evening my parents, Arlan and the kids took me up to Mt. Gretna for ice cream at the Jigger Shop!! If you've never been there you got to go!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484064539472857890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtPpJCYiyI/AAAAAAAABFs/kvBID31kwJQ/s200/IMG_3932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484064546566057554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtPpjdiLlI/AAAAAAAABF0/6q_sv5cqN7o/s200/IMG_3934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484064551020403394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtPp0DiGsI/AAAAAAAABF8/wxc5ZBjIPeo/s200/IMG_3937_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nothing ends an evening like a fast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spin on&lt;/span&gt; the merry go round with a cold, ice cream filled tummy. We had to limit the number of repetitions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484065576666185010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtQlg4ivTI/AAAAAAAABGU/3q5UIYdzxME/s200/IMG_3940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484064557600493106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtPqMkWTjI/AAAAAAAABGM/K7AY7qrO1TM/s200/IMG_3946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday afternoon we got two great babysitters (thanks Britt! You girls had the house clean as a whistle when we returned and happy and excited kids! They loved you guys) and took me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Longwood&lt;/span&gt; Gardens. We just walked, talked and relaxed. Fabulous!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484065584450058882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtQl94XOoI/AAAAAAAABGc/wgJlYbI9ul0/s200/IMG_3923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-8092238408500280015?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8092238408500280015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=8092238408500280015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8092238408500280015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8092238408500280015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/birthday-joy.html' title='Birthday Joy'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/TBtPpJCYiyI/AAAAAAAABFs/kvBID31kwJQ/s72-c/IMG_3932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2995863437163282559</id><published>2010-05-11T05:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T06:03:36.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; If this is just not the cutest little thing you've ever seen....there's somethin' wrong with ya!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992843163426754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRgnSvX8I/AAAAAAAABDE/BknbS6RO4ts/s400/IMG_3839.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The kids have really stepped up to the plate this year and have taken care of the puppies needs. Every evening the kids go to get the puppy food and this is how they are greeted. All eight puppy faces stare at the kids dipping into the puppy chow and when the can comes up full the whining starts. The kids love it!! They feel so needed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992847477291490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRg3XPueI/AAAAAAAABDM/ESKGgPtAIOg/s400/IMG_3785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And every puppy needs some exercise so they take them all on a field trip to the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992856001756002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRhXHou2I/AAAAAAAABDU/bz7VYSlhwqI/s400/IMG_3790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They've organized a "system". Trey transports them and Bre stands behind to make sure there's no "jumpers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992860264443394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRhm_8LgI/AAAAAAAABDc/OFDzckW74RI/s400/IMG_3792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Right now the pups are eyeing up my plants and bushes and newly spread mulch!! They dive for it everytime!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469992862803185074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRhwdOTbI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZOsoiPCDnDo/s400/IMG_3794.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Down we go!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469994310898944434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lS2DCKCbI/AAAAAAAABDs/RLy1Ggt9YQE/s400/IMG_3801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They get tuckered out pretty quick with all these caretakers. But do ya know who they really love??!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469994312619940434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lS2JceWlI/AAAAAAAABD0/AhhXTU-s6Gc/s400/IMG_3827.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Arnie!! They flock to him like he's their daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meet the family!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469995548180628290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lT-ERGQ0I/AAAAAAAABEs/CzMtd7aEcVE/s200/Black-Rocco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rocco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469995552587161666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lT-UrsoEI/AAAAAAAABE0/41xxD03fY-0/s200/Blue-Rondo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rondo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469995558309229026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lT-p_8ceI/AAAAAAAABE8/uFIEYcVVrT4/s200/Green2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rambo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469996060664820594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lUb5a2c3I/AAAAAAAABFE/NvE14D3PRt0/s200/None2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ralphie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469996062640758546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lUcAx83xI/AAAAAAAABFM/jcTuBtsWiCY/s200/Pink-Roxy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469996070647198578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lUcem1c3I/AAAAAAAABFU/lOjJaGJ7ymQ/s200/Rainbow-Rosie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469996602646720482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lU7cdZ7-I/AAAAAAAABFc/YR_e7G6RDso/s200/Red4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ramon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469996606012158834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lU7o_yc3I/AAAAAAAABFk/OcSb4m6Ltv0/s200/Yellow-Rusty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rusty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you in love yet?? Awwww!! They all need a home as cozy as yours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2995863437163282559?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2995863437163282559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2995863437163282559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2995863437163282559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2995863437163282559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/05/cutest-little-things.html' title='Cutest Little Things'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S-lRgnSvX8I/AAAAAAAABDE/BknbS6RO4ts/s72-c/IMG_3839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3232743917358089233</id><published>2010-04-20T16:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T16:12:10.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatcha Doing??!!</title><content type='html'>I'm still blogging! I promise you I'm trying. Life just slips through my fingers as I'm consumed with bookwork, house work, taking care of kids and family as well as all the volunteer projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could be a kid again. No worries, except....is it going to be warm enough to wear shorts today???!!!! Oh the stress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is just a glimpse of my kids lives right now.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462359333091128914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y32RvtlI/AAAAAAAABCE/BfTHlima5Ww/s400/IMG_3724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breanne rides her scooter from sun up till sun down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462359339935578978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y4Pxlu2I/AAAAAAAABCM/rFvuFmRNNhw/s400/IMG_3727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trey rides his bike! I'd say he rides it till sun down but he just spent his well earned money on a light for the front of his bike so he can "ride in the dark".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462359343518881266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y4dH6lfI/AAAAAAAABCU/GeXXmgaOfDw/s400/IMG_3751.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Breanne has also got a playmate!! Kara, her kitty!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462359344712840338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y4hkk9JI/AAAAAAAABCc/kXJ92wX-Ypk/s400/IMG_3753.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I know, I know, this is cruel right??? Don't have pity for that cat....she could scratch, or hiss or bite if she really wanted too but truth be told....she seeks this kind of attention out on a daily basis.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462359350402851010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y42xLoMI/AAAAAAAABCk/Xk1v_4HaeR8/s400/IMG_3732.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then there's the new puppies!! Eight to be exact. Six boys and two girls. The kids just LOVE them!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462360384447790850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84z1C4tPwI/AAAAAAAABC0/Q7m3D0B9QtQ/s400/IMG_3709.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;You know you want one!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462360379870561426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84z0x1aRJI/AAAAAAAABCs/F0yKYcWv2Ek/s400/IMG_3707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462360389587797410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84z1WCLhaI/AAAAAAAABC8/fwz3sm_YEhM/s400/IMG_3767.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This ones not for sale. It's part of the family!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3232743917358089233?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3232743917358089233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3232743917358089233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3232743917358089233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3232743917358089233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/04/whatcha-doing.html' title='Whatcha Doing??!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S84y32RvtlI/AAAAAAAABCE/BfTHlima5Ww/s72-c/IMG_3724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2750544959251735919</id><published>2010-03-13T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:43:01.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpompsDsI/AAAAAAAABB8/1uvGDFE17Do/s1600-h/IMG_3603.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it's coming!! It has to be coming!! You know why I know? Because of the babies, yes, the babies. We have had the birth of several babies around here and that has to mean that spring is coming!!! It has to!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448204914429985026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpgPwjAQI/AAAAAAAABBs/JwOZ06RD3U4/s400/IMG_3599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448205053759791202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpoWzXIGI/AAAAAAAABB0/abIqbGRiqwc/s400/IMG_3600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had several calves born last week. This week we had twin lambs born and a litter of puppies is on the way!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; has become quite the farm girl these last few weeks. She helped with the birth of the calves and loved feeding the lambs!! She's starting to beg to work with daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448204902693835362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpfkCbkmI/AAAAAAAABBk/dN_gGHeNspM/s400/IMG_3598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's times like this that I love, love, love living on the farm!! This is the way life should be. The kids, especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt;, have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; about all the new life around here (until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; got head butted by the momma sheep this morning while petting her lamb. There were tears but she went back a few minutes later to check on the baby.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448204898837931986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpfVrHJ9I/AAAAAAAABBc/Es3QT0wsfBY/s400/IMG_3595.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2750544959251735919?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2750544959251735919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2750544959251735919' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2750544959251735919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2750544959251735919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-again.html' title='Spring Again'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5vpgPwjAQI/AAAAAAAABBs/JwOZ06RD3U4/s72-c/IMG_3599.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4745578369480207133</id><published>2010-03-05T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:52:13.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love old farmhouses. And I really love the deep window sills that are scattered in every room. They are great for plants, frames, nick nacks and in our house...........&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445255359853519490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fu5ktcYoI/AAAAAAAABBU/-5ewxFazTAE/s400/IMG_3503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sleepy heads!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4745578369480207133?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4745578369480207133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4745578369480207133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4745578369480207133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4745578369480207133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-sleep.html' title='Sweet Sleep'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fu5ktcYoI/AAAAAAAABBU/-5ewxFazTAE/s72-c/IMG_3503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7577831866307005690</id><published>2010-03-05T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:50:15.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the Lens of a Little Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; So it snowed!! It snowed a lot around these parts and it was inevitable that I would be asked to shovel at least one morning during our storm! I'll tell you what.....when momma's away (or shoveling in this instance) the mice (TREY) will play!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was shoveling my son was busy taking pictures in the house (over 50 to be exact...thank heavens for digital cameras and not the old 35mm stuff)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I sighed heavily in his direction then asked him why he took the photos. He proceeded to give me a narration of each and every photo. Here's a few of the favorites:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249252693467986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpWFxBY1I/AAAAAAAABAk/TzryAl1ruSA/s400/IMG_3567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was taken as evidence towards a crime that Bre commits on a regular basis and it literally drives Trey NUTS!!! He yells at her every time. She washes her hands and throws the towel on the floor instead of hanging it up!!   So he was just collecting proof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249252860824226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpWGY7CqI/AAAAAAAABAs/Qk0OWx8Oj8s/s400/IMG_3569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He said he took this to show how his socks actually matched his guitar pants. He loves socks!! He can't live without them. He will even try to wear them in the summer with flip flops!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the question is.....do they really match???? I'm not much of a pattern on pattern person but I'll let it slide this month!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249257547663362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpWX2WiAI/AAAAAAAABA0/FC1Ixh4rrb4/s400/IMG_3570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Of course this was taken to show the Mount Everest of snow we had! He thought it was a memory to put in the scrapbook. Smart boy!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249262030997794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpWojQySI/AAAAAAAABA8/4lMPighfEOI/s400/IMG_3576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is me! He said it was funny to see me shovelling because I never lift much. Dude!!! I work out okay....sometimes...whatever!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249270178139682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpXG5sTiI/AAAAAAAABBE/ilQ66qVKVio/s400/IMG_3572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was the kicker!! He said, "this is the box of whoopie pies aunt Lil dropped off while you were shovelling"       Yum! I think to myself! What a great after shovelling snack!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445249353540770386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fpb9c5GlI/AAAAAAAABBM/2v1wUcAR4-Q/s400/IMG_3568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and this, he said....."is my face stuffed with whoopie pies!"   WHAT???!!!!!!! I have no idea how many pies our aunt baked for us but it looked like at least 3 were missing!! (he couldn't remember how many he ate....that's not a good sign)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7577831866307005690?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7577831866307005690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7577831866307005690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7577831866307005690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7577831866307005690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/through-lens-of-little-boy.html' title='Through the Lens of a Little Boy'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FpWFxBY1I/AAAAAAAABAk/TzryAl1ruSA/s72-c/IMG_3567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5510687240348167950</id><published>2010-03-05T12:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T12:23:23.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party from Long Ago</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I know!!! I'm completely and totally slacking on the posts lately! I can't help it...life has sped up and I'm hangin' on for dear life!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey had a birthday like 300 days ago...okay, not that long ago but it seems like an age or two to me. And guess what the theme was??? Anyone?? Trains? oh, good guess but you'd be WRONG! It was legos....thank you Lord for a break from the train addiction!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246307901771170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fmqrj-DaI/AAAAAAAAA_8/HX9TPJseRXI/s400/IMG_3508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I baked up some lego brick cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246311982083122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fmq6wyrDI/AAAAAAAABAE/cOVc5hlSxzk/s400/IMG_3512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Threw in a few lego games like "Guess how many legos are in the jar" and Lego tower relay race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246318795562130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FmrUJQHJI/AAAAAAAABAU/tcYInD7sNe4/s400/IMG_3519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The boys, and girls for that matter, had a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey shook each gift with the anticipation of getting a lego set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246314899103890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FmrFoQ4JI/AAAAAAAABAM/e16d5_t0jZA/s400/IMG_3514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing that my first born is now 6 years old and in school and growing more independent with each year. We love this little monkey so much!! He's got a head full of ideas and knowledge and an exercised mouth to verbalize them all. He is always, always smiling! He's got a happy smile, and excited smile, a naughty smile and an exhausted smile. He just loves life!! And we love him!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445246319117392818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5FmrVV-27I/AAAAAAAABAc/nwDG1U5R4J8/s400/IMG_3522.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Be happy being six buddy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5510687240348167950?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5510687240348167950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5510687240348167950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5510687240348167950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5510687240348167950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/party-from-long-ago.html' title='Party from Long Ago'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S5Fmqrj-DaI/AAAAAAAAA_8/HX9TPJseRXI/s72-c/IMG_3508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-995388492878386965</id><published>2010-01-13T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:05:04.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Scrollin'</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I blogged so keep scrollin' and see what's happenin'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-995388492878386965?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/995388492878386965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=995388492878386965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/995388492878386965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/995388492878386965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/keep-scrollin.html' title='Keep Scrollin&apos;'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2515051702709142976</id><published>2010-01-13T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:04:22.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pond!</title><content type='html'>It's been bitter cold and around here that's a fabulous thing. Why you ask? The POND!! It's frozen and nothing brings a warmer feeling than to glide around the ice at supersonic speed, the sound of hockey sticks scratching the surface and scent of hot cocoa brewing from the sidelines!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423394606935938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HU7Rqb4I/AAAAAAAAA_E/yfrP9HKoHpM/s400/Ice+Hockey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We invited the youth group over for a little broom hockey and the kids were so excited they could barely contain themselves. We I got out I saw Bre recruited Niki and Eric for several hundred loops around the rink.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423401663852418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HVVkKb4I/AAAAAAAAA_U/0FgcRrkKEPc/s400/Ice+Hockey_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Trey was busy skating on his own. He finally got the hang of it and was zipping around (slowly) but confidently. We may just have a hockey player on our hands!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423407167027650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HVqEOOcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/95NA-9C39SE/s400/Ice+Hockey_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Getting ready for a game. We play the amish way...brooms, sticks, skates, boots...whatever! It's all legal here!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423408206842002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HVt8IiJI/AAAAAAAAA_k/A_niMEoUHJs/s400/Ice+Hockey_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Niki as goalie!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426424998523501074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06IySVK-hI/AAAAAAAAA_0/GK9cWOhOESs/s400/Ice+Hockey_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426423398586609570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HVKGfb6I/AAAAAAAAA_M/7ZYZYwEcXeY/s400/Ice+Hockey_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Holly and Lexi posin' pretty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426425000386851746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06IyZRbc6I/AAAAAAAAA_s/XI8RgvjfIFo/s400/Ice+Hockey_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We built a campfire to warm up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a good time although my toes are still tingling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2515051702709142976?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2515051702709142976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2515051702709142976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2515051702709142976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2515051702709142976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/pond.html' title='The Pond!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06HU7Rqb4I/AAAAAAAAA_E/yfrP9HKoHpM/s72-c/Ice+Hockey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-9222264678999359258</id><published>2010-01-13T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:52:00.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Locks of Love</title><content type='html'>Well the day has finally come....after 3 years of patiently waiting for my hair to grow out the day finally arrived.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426420789418138306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E9SMQGsI/AAAAAAAAA-M/KtgwN8qIbPY/s400/Locks+of+Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When Bre found out I was cutting my hair she begged to get hers cut as well so I agreed since it was for a good cause.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426420800031387106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E95upbeI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Z4SXHMjgzUo/s400/Locks+of+Love_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But then my sister in law started chomping away and my heart skipped a beat and panic set in. What was I thinking look at all those beautiful curls!! Oh, my baby's beautiful hair!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426420804062950034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E-Iv2MpI/AAAAAAAAA-k/wswf7s5rXIg/s400/Locks+of+Love_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Some things you just got to get over. The deed is done....no turning back now! It will grow back right?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426421620079437826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06FtopVqAI/AAAAAAAAA-0/toa4A9zZuf8/s400/Locks+of+Love_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426420795094911010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E9nVsyCI/AAAAAAAAA-U/ai4LD5YWC4g/s400/Locks+of+Love_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This mug on the other hand needs some help!!! Was I in mid sentence? or what? Aw, don't even ask, it's pointless!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426421622862539810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06FtzA4bCI/AAAAAAAAA-8/cidN4nOTz6U/s400/Locks+of+Love_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426420803538932194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E-Gy6UeI/AAAAAAAAA-s/2E22khXnDfQ/s400/Locks+of+Love_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;14" from me and 10" from Bre!! I hope it makes a brighter day for a little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-9222264678999359258?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/9222264678999359258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=9222264678999359258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9222264678999359258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9222264678999359258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/locks-of-love.html' title='Locks of Love'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06E9SMQGsI/AAAAAAAAA-M/KtgwN8qIbPY/s72-c/Locks+of+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-8660565358259943933</id><published>2010-01-13T18:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:42:07.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Round Up</title><content type='html'>Well this year we volunteered...yep volunteered (next year you may have to pay me) to stay up all night for the youth group lock in!! I need coffee just thinking about it again!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426418950335195410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06DSPEtaRI/AAAAAAAAA9s/SI6HvUIu72s/s400/New+Years+2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Can you guess what the theme of the party was? Our kids stayed till 11pm and they were thrilled to dress up (those pink boots didn't come off for about 1 week after the party)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426418953518791490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06DSa7vO0I/AAAAAAAAA90/ckPPhGhFmGs/s400/New+Years+2010_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Arlan broke out his western rope and rekindled his love of the Wyoming branding season. In his mind he was in the round pen searching out that brown hide when in reality it was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rowdy&lt;/span&gt; kids he caught! Doesn't matter, they needed a little "wrestling". &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426418953966242530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06DScmayuI/AAAAAAAAA98/HeHkm6rr_mY/s400/New+Years+2010_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then we let the crew give their best try out on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ropin&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dummies&lt;/span&gt;. Vicious bulls aren't they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426418961384692946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06DS4PHXNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/bC2W8SO9vnQ/s400/New+Years+2010_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And (boy the girls are going to love me for this one) what would a new years eve party be without a little karaoke? Not nearly as amusing I can tell you that much!&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/6553529745659423828-8660565358259943933?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8660565358259943933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=8660565358259943933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8660565358259943933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8660565358259943933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-round-up.html' title='New Year Round Up'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/S06DSPEtaRI/AAAAAAAAA9s/SI6HvUIu72s/s72-c/New+Years+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2623784573248808788</id><published>2009-12-30T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:42:12.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live and Learn!</title><content type='html'>You think I'd learn!!  After several years of Christmas' with children I should just "get" it! But every year I go into denial.......but kids love the gifts that speak to their hearts the best!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050430827133090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SztwpRbt-KI/AAAAAAAAA80/4-HYdbw4PfQ/s400/Christmas+09_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Arlan and I were so excited to give the kids their outside play toys for Christmas...a shiny, pink motor scooter and a slammin', fast dirt bike.&lt;br /&gt;Last year Trey snuck downstairs in the wee hours of the morning and discovered his Christmas gift with none of us around. I was so distraught, to say the least, so this year we had a better idea!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050442379739890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztwp8eEwvI/AAAAAAAAA88/5hcfl4unz3A/s400/Christmas+09_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fence them in!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you guess who was up early and excited for Christmas to begin and who was rudely interrupted from a deep sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050447178161762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SztwqOWG3mI/AAAAAAAAA9E/eosL1nu3Hrc/s400/Christmas+09_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They tore into their gifts with the speed of lightning!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050452689142690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztwqi4Bw6I/AAAAAAAAA9U/11owfUh5a6o/s400/Christmas+09_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even ventured out into the cold to try out their new gifts&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050449367754146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SztwqWgJZaI/AAAAAAAAA9M/WfMgjv2CqQc/s400/Christmas+09_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But the gift that they were completely in awe over and played with first and the longest was the gifts the they got each other. I took them to "Santa's workshop" several weeks ago and let them loose to pick out any gift they wanted to for the other sibling. They were so excited to give each other their gifts it was difficult to hold it a secret that long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Both of these gifts were about a $1 but the gift came from the heart with a lot of thought about what the other would like and they LOVED these things!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztw0zjZyqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/E0urIVYUHcs/s1600-h/Christmas+09_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050628964731554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztw0zjZyqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/E0urIVYUHcs/s400/Christmas+09_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breanne got Trey those capsules loaded with sponge figures!  BUGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztw0laMynI/AAAAAAAAA9c/MGJQy3CSwAA/s1600-h/Christmas+09_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421050625168034418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sztw0laMynI/AAAAAAAAA9c/MGJQy3CSwAA/s400/Christmas+09_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trey got Breanne fake fingernails and decorating stickers!!&lt;br /&gt;I heard them each telling the other 'thank you' more then once in the course of the day for the awesome gifts they received!!&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong they loved their big gifts but I'm convinced the small thoughtful gifts spoke to their hearts about love for each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas together, relaxing and playing!! The best times ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2623784573248808788?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2623784573248808788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2623784573248808788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2623784573248808788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2623784573248808788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/live-and-learn.html' title='Live and Learn!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SztwpRbt-KI/AAAAAAAAA80/4-HYdbw4PfQ/s72-c/Christmas+09_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4356871677520880129</id><published>2009-12-24T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:50:50.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas is here! Christmas is here!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418812600058837346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9WYLq-WI/AAAAAAAAA70/s9Zc7cUHDDY/s400/Christmas+09_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's a time of giving!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A time of Fun and Laughter!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418812612676987202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9XHMEqUI/AAAAAAAAA8M/_FSFTFZWheQ/s400/IMG_3322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A time for sweets and more sweets!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418812607862258066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9W1QJuZI/AAAAAAAAA8E/FXtTvTu38hM/s400/IMG_3301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A time filled with Lights and Glitter!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418812603272876194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9WkJ9UKI/AAAAAAAAA78/gDJ0jnWJDZ4/s400/Christmas+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A time for Family and Love!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418813130952086322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN91R6fEzI/AAAAAAAAA8k/1QN_XAHvHyY/s400/IMG_3350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But the Greatest part of Christmas is the Story from long ago!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418813129205720130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN91LaHpEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P-5g1EcPZDM/s400/IMG_3344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That holds True in our Hearts today!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418813137219535186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN91pQwwVI/AAAAAAAAA8s/HPdyMl-gnh0/s400/IMG_3354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;May you have a Wonderful Christmas as we Celebrate the Birth of Jesus, Our Lord &amp;amp; Saviour!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418812617837180898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9XaaW9-I/AAAAAAAAA8U/gP5gTnlOEho/s400/IMG_3329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love ~ The Beilers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4356871677520880129?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4356871677520880129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4356871677520880129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4356871677520880129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4356871677520880129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-joy.html' title='Christmas Joy'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SzN9WYLq-WI/AAAAAAAAA70/s9Zc7cUHDDY/s72-c/Christmas+09_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2244097530004162375</id><published>2009-12-12T12:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:45:55.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tink Time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414449971139299842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9j8_hygI/AAAAAAAAA60/IqZozdxAN9Y/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am currently on Birthday overload!! We've got so many of them to celebrate in the month of December it would make your head spin. Breanne is the first one this year and it was all about Tinkerbell. (for a little girl who can't stand the thought of playing with dolls I was shocked when she decided on a Tink party...but we'll applaud her enthusiasm for traditional girlie things when they come)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started with a Tink cake (I'm pretty sure I swore years ago that I'd never make one of those "Barbie" cake but low and behold here I am breaking my oath) and since the family's too big, one cake is never enough so I whipped up some "flighty" Tink cupcakes too! (notice the pixie dust...you need lots of pixie dust)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414449977256519186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9kTx_JhI/AAAAAAAAA7E/2wPqClxfOsE/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414450209836480242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9x2NXtvI/AAAAAAAAA7k/Pcgi0SZJO8k/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Since all the cousins (even the WY ones) were attending I decided on some birthday games and this is what I came up with........a Tinkerbell Treasure Hunt with clues to the chest that was filled with pirate prizes for the boys and Tink prizes for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414453657244907282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyQA6gzltxI/AAAAAAAAA7s/6OECTKcNu0A/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here the kids are openning the chest and reading it's contents. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414450207642772226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9xuCWYwI/AAAAAAAAA7c/fQDPPFjQznA/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We also did pin the star on the magical wand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9xHFJGrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/9NAhlKqVueU/s1600-h/Bre+Birthday+09_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414450197185501874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9xHFJGrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/9NAhlKqVueU/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breanne got lots of fairy dress up clothes from her aunt Lillian so all the girls (even one big fairy at heart - Jesse ) dressed up for the occation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9kDqRAEI/AAAAAAAAA68/HA6monXfG_A/s1600-h/Bre+Birthday+09_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414449972929167426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9kDqRAEI/AAAAAAAAA68/HA6monXfG_A/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9jsomuYI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jehex4BvzA0/s1600-h/Bre+Birthday+09_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414449966748187010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9jsomuYI/AAAAAAAAA6s/jehex4BvzA0/s400/Bre+Birthday+09_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's amazing how quickly time flies. My baby is now 4!!! And she thinks she's ready to conquer the world these days!! I can't wait to see all that she does and whom she becomes!! She's a beauty for sure! Happy Birthday Bre!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9jdZmkZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/iR_fMNzV_Zk/s1600-h/Bre+Birthday+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414449962658730386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9jdZmkZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/iR_fMNzV_Zk/s400/Bre+Birthday+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2244097530004162375?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2244097530004162375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2244097530004162375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2244097530004162375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2244097530004162375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/tink-time.html' title='Tink Time!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SyP9j8_hygI/AAAAAAAAA60/IqZozdxAN9Y/s72-c/Bre+Birthday+09_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5327982177475309149</id><published>2009-11-27T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T07:36:23.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_wz_Jd48I/AAAAAAAAA6E/EDquevTEdwc/s1600/Thanksgiving_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408806453410390978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_wz_Jd48I/AAAAAAAAA6E/EDquevTEdwc/s400/Thanksgiving_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a double whammy this year! I volunteered to host two meals this Thanksgiving at our home. A larger than life "brunch" around 11am and a dinner at around 5pm. Thankful there wasn't much food prep on my end. Each family member is an expert at one course or another so they stepped in an prepared that for me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408806457812343394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_w0Pi-WmI/AAAAAAAAA6M/kLy0fJJuE1o/s400/Thanksgiving_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The kids got real excited about decorating place cards this year. Trey wrote all the mens names and Bre did the womans. Then Trey took a stab at choosing where everyone should sit. I couldn't believe how good he did. He got husbands by their wives and Pop-pop and Grammy at the head of the table. He's good!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408806460221298066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_w0YhUFZI/AAAAAAAAA6U/LbWqMbmYYhc/s400/Thanksgiving_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jason and Dar flew in for the holiday along with their kidos.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408806464896902274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_w0p8EJII/AAAAAAAAA6c/hg0dbFBhko0/s400/Thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There are all the Beiler grandkids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry, I didn't attempt to take a picture of the extended family dinner in the evening. It was too big and I would have needed a better camera and some hot shot lens to take that picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5327982177475309149?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5327982177475309149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5327982177475309149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5327982177475309149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5327982177475309149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-day.html' title='Thankful Day'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sw_wz_Jd48I/AAAAAAAAA6E/EDquevTEdwc/s72-c/Thanksgiving_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7910839502812951012</id><published>2009-11-07T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:46:59.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Snowing Yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JuFuxeI/AAAAAAAAA58/DK0oeZdanNE/s1600-h/IMG_3184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401428004254434786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JuFuxeI/AAAAAAAAA58/DK0oeZdanNE/s400/IMG_3184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These little piggies want to know if it's snowing yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JaZsvVI/AAAAAAAAA50/wfZ_EAHWUxI/s1600-h/IMG_3193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401427998969478482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JaZsvVI/AAAAAAAAA50/wfZ_EAHWUxI/s400/IMG_3193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And so do these!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trey got his new ice skates in the mail last week and ever since then my dining room rug has transformed into an ice skating rink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JBwgbiI/AAAAAAAAA5s/fDeI9ZYT9Vk/s1600-h/IMG_3190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401427992354254370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JBwgbiI/AAAAAAAAA5s/fDeI9ZYT9Vk/s400/IMG_3190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6I-RDm3I/AAAAAAAAA5k/960rNwkJHdk/s1600-h/IMG_3180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401427991417035634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6I-RDm3I/AAAAAAAAA5k/960rNwkJHdk/s400/IMG_3180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They've got good balance on the rug....but I'm sure the ice will be a different story. Trey did a little skating last year but this will be Bre's first attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6I3SBlBI/AAAAAAAAA5c/pu5WSKq-uNk/s1600-h/IMG_3187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401427989542048786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6I3SBlBI/AAAAAAAAA5c/pu5WSKq-uNk/s400/IMG_3187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look out amish neighbors....here we come!! (our little amish neighbors are superb on the ice and they're only 7 years old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7910839502812951012?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7910839502812951012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7910839502812951012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7910839502812951012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7910839502812951012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-it-snowing-yet.html' title='Is it Snowing Yet?'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW6JuFuxeI/AAAAAAAAA58/DK0oeZdanNE/s72-c/IMG_3184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1239596017552995616</id><published>2009-11-07T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:17:44.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I'm a little late on this one but it was fun nonetheless. I always loved carving pumpkins. We did it as kids and it was always something my dad was in charge of....being an artist and all, our pumpkins were always brilliant!! I have a lot to live up too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year it was smiley face or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; face. This year it was a tiger or cheetah for Trey. I opted for the cartoon-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;, sorta tiger-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424548370767490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3Aj623oI/AAAAAAAAA40/fx9xY5dAF5Y/s400/IMG_3145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Breanne wanted a butterfly or Mittens the cat (from the movie Bolt) All my attempts at a Mittens type &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cartoonish&lt;/span&gt; sorta cat looked just like Treys tiger. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Soooo&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; I went and to the printer I printed a blown up copy of one!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424555115063410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3A9C0qHI/AAAAAAAAA48/tvetZKI8ILE/s400/IMG_3155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just by looking at this photo can you tell who my neat freak with a spoon and my I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt; kids are?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424559701104466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3BOIOF1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/pYdAW3lICGg/s400/IMG_3160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Every year the kids pick out the tiny cute pumpkins in the patch and as much as I try to talk them out of it they become too attached to the small ones and I cave every time! Unfortunately when Arlan saw the size of them he turned red in the forehead meaning.. How the heck am I going to carve those things, Dana!! So out came the power tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424561429255730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3BUkPljI/AAAAAAAAA5M/rEqE1I6hQVc/s400/IMG_3174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401424561450837666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3BUpY5qI/AAAAAAAAA5U/KSgWMqTBQ0g/s400/IMG_3177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worth the hassle don't you think???? Well, I like them. Arlan doesn't want to talk about it till next October!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1239596017552995616?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1239596017552995616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1239596017552995616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1239596017552995616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1239596017552995616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-late.html' title='Little Late'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SvW3Aj623oI/AAAAAAAAA40/fx9xY5dAF5Y/s72-c/IMG_3145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6203066011825481173</id><published>2009-10-17T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:48:49.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go, Go, Go!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXg2xskaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/BgqQ7VTiQrE/s1600-h/New+Holland+Fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393578988212621730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXg2xskaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/BgqQ7VTiQrE/s400/New+Holland+Fair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's fair time! And you know what that means.......Tractor Pullin'&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393578998043137090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXhbZeVEI/AAAAAAAAA4U/v4UOZCn9bJ0/s400/New+Holland+Fair+Breanne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This was Bre's first year to enter and they were practicing hard in hopes to get the "blue" ribbon as they put it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393579001968294274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXhqBTeYI/AAAAAAAAA4c/0jt2EE2ouh0/s400/New+Holland+Fair+Breanne_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, as you can see we got "green"....do you see the "I'll smile even though I'm disappointed" face here. She got over it by the time we hit the rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393579011891156546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXiO_GVkI/AAAAAAAAA4k/4zZaPHhNUxs/s400/New+Holland+Fair+Trey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Trey was doing good but kept stopping at the finish line before his sled got over too. I think he had a misunderstanding when it came to the "rules" conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393579013196542418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXiT2U8dI/AAAAAAAAA4s/4TOZZYWP66s/s400/New+Holland+Fair+Trey_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, he got green too and we were on our way. Better luck next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6203066011825481173?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6203066011825481173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6203066011825481173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6203066011825481173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6203066011825481173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/go-go-go.html' title='Go, Go, Go!!!!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnXg2xskaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/BgqQ7VTiQrE/s72-c/New+Holland+Fair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2065924587654625433</id><published>2009-10-17T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:39:16.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess in Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVttH3JlI/AAAAAAAAA3s/KI6lwry9-mQ/s1600-h/Cinderella+Breanne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393577009936279122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVttH3JlI/AAAAAAAAA3s/KI6lwry9-mQ/s400/Cinderella+Breanne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Way back in September (yeah, I know I'm a little behind here) I took my mom and Breanne to the Opera House to see a production of Cinderella.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393577013864541778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVt7wbrlI/AAAAAAAAA30/sOC3Cqr_v9g/s400/Cinderella+Breanne_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was FANTASTIC!!!! I can't say enough about it. Breanne was glued to her seat and thought so much of the performance was cute and funny. (she now likes the step"sisters" as much as Cinderella because they were so funny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393577018151913778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVuLunyTI/AAAAAAAAA38/q3It9854bvo/s400/Cinderella+Breanne_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But we were hungry after the show (despite the free Twizzlers they handed out to the kids afterwards) and headed to the Creamery for yummy ice cream. That was our lunch....you got a problem with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393577026338428098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVuqOcFMI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bc_SQlopq9w/s400/Cinderella+Breanne_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Breanne sure didn't!! Although I'm sure my mom went home and consumed something healthy and bland tasting to even out her splurge......notice I said my "mom" did that....I didn't....you got a problem with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2065924587654625433?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2065924587654625433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2065924587654625433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2065924587654625433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2065924587654625433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/princess-in-town.html' title='Princess in Town'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StnVttH3JlI/AAAAAAAAA3s/KI6lwry9-mQ/s72-c/Cinderella+Breanne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4530947934613671025</id><published>2009-10-16T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:12:44.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports...What's the Big Deal?</title><content type='html'>Well, as some of you may know my son is more interested in identifying all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intricate&lt;/span&gt; parts of our tractors then playing any game of football or baseball out back. However, hold the tractors back, we found a sport that he finds completely fascinating! It's golf! (we haven't dusted off the ice skates yet for hockey on the pond so Arlan's not ready to rule that one out yet.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393354537903843410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StkLYIN_6FI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FlHC-KJ8zUk/s400/Trey+Golfing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Look closely at the torn up grass and our crazy dog laying right in the line of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393354540790020978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StkLYS-He3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/L3jz2RaksH8/s400/Trey+Golfing_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Charcoal, our dog, finally got the the swift idea to move after seeing Trey's killer swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4530947934613671025?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4530947934613671025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4530947934613671025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4530947934613671025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4530947934613671025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/sportswhats-big-deal.html' title='Sports...What&apos;s the Big Deal?'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/StkLYIN_6FI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FlHC-KJ8zUk/s72-c/Trey+Golfing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4720688824293009113</id><published>2009-09-08T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:51:30.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Become One of "Those" Mommies</title><content type='html'>I just can't believe it....I can't.....I JUST can't!!! Trey has been in school for a week now and I just can't believe it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379214643258700930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbPN74DtII/AAAAAAAAA20/0I5J0_PqP_s/s200/Trey+Kindergarten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey has entered Kindergarten!!! He loves it and I am trying to love it too. He begs to go on the bus even though I always volunteer to take the 7 minute drive for him. (When he's 13 and begging me to drive him I'll need to retrieve this from the vault)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379215266039787234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbPyL6o7uI/AAAAAAAAA28/NWyapO1uSMI/s200/Trey+Kindergarten_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first day of school was for students and their parents so we went together and walked the classroom, met his teacher and tried out the playground. We wrapped up the orientation with a trip to the cafeteria and that's when it happened people....the walls started closing in....my chest got tight and heavy and the stinging in my eyes...oh the stinging...it just wouldn't go away. So I whipped out my folded "parent paper" and started fanning the tears away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm such a goober....but there was nothing I could do about it .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379216054891839746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbQgGnoAQI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Qh4NTnEfAag/s200/Trey+Kindergarten_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Trey spends his afternoons reassuring me that "big boys are meant to do this" and somehow and at some point I'll get it! Right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379216297958370530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbQuQHM7OI/AAAAAAAAA3M/tBcd9VCsHsY/s200/Trey+Kindergarten_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379216403956057010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbQ0a_BQ7I/AAAAAAAAA3U/666QDMET70E/s200/Trey+Kindergarten_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You can barely see him but he's coming off the bus and ....that's right....that young guy is his teacher!! Trey says he's great...........he better be!! (but not better then me!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4720688824293009113?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4720688824293009113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4720688824293009113' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4720688824293009113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4720688824293009113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-become-one-of-those-mommies.html' title='I&apos;ve Become One of &quot;Those&quot; Mommies'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SqbPN74DtII/AAAAAAAAA20/0I5J0_PqP_s/s72-c/Trey+Kindergarten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-746999727957317720</id><published>2009-08-22T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T17:21:17.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCIwn4fg0I/AAAAAAAAA1s/o-WK1pkZf3c/s1600-h/Boardwalk+Ocean_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372944724374029122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCIwn4fg0I/AAAAAAAAA1s/o-WK1pkZf3c/s200/Boardwalk+Ocean_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just got back from a wonderful family vacation at Bethany Beach. It was relaxing, it was busy, it was exciting and exhausting all wrapped into one! The kids really got into the beach this year and surprising to us Trey was the first one to get his feet wet and begging for a boogie board. He took wave after wave!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372944842621227010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCI3gY0kAI/AAAAAAAAA10/s2zecEaTNow/s200/Arlan+Trey+Ocean_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372945167637823346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCJKbK0P3I/AAAAAAAAA18/oNj7SmJM-wM/s200/Breanne+Arlan+Ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Of course Breanne, having the competitive spirit that she does, had to give it a whirl too. She did great as well&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372945435765492386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCJaCBbyqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UunVCMv6QLc/s200/Trey+Breanne+Ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love this photo because from where I sat this was the view I saw most afternoons! Bre gave orders while Trey dove in "head first" to get the job done!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372945851722705042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCJyPlXKJI/AAAAAAAAA2M/pQXxrB40s1U/s200/Trey+Breanne+Ocean_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They also had "wave" races to see if they could outrun the break!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372946128809604050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCKCX0Bs9I/AAAAAAAAA2U/fMuz5R_RE_A/s200/Trey+Kite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My favorite part of the trip was evening at the abandoned beach with the cool sand between my toes watching the kids play. Trey loved his kite and I honestly thought the kite would lift him off the ground a few time! He so serious about the angle of his flight and keeping an astonishing height! Well done!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372946832841161954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCKrWiOvOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/1eozq4N19ms/s200/Breanne+Ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They also did a good job of spelling their names in the sand. (even if Bre insists on putting about 8 lines in her letter "E")&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372947111773136914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCK7loy6BI/AAAAAAAAA2k/wArKdWIbINo/s200/Trey+Ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372947227439019458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCLCUhsNcI/AAAAAAAAA2s/d3sNMQZtni8/s200/Arlan+Dana+Ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But we're home now and we say goodbye to summer as school is just days away. Till next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-746999727957317720?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/746999727957317720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=746999727957317720' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/746999727957317720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/746999727957317720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-baby.html' title='Beach Baby'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SpCIwn4fg0I/AAAAAAAAA1s/o-WK1pkZf3c/s72-c/Boardwalk+Ocean_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5772875542820611312</id><published>2009-07-15T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:55:17.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Ties</title><content type='html'>One of my CWAM (Cowboys With A Mission) gal friends and former staffer wrote about a favorite blog of hers and as I checked it out I found myself being sucked in to reading it for hours. It brought back so many memories of my "cowgirl" days. (now I know all you Wyomians are shaking your heads saying....'you're NOT a cowgirl Dana' but to the easterners here they'd never know the difference. I did own and wear wranglers, ropers and a Stetson for a period of time. Brief as it may have been.)  One of the posts about the "Hay Monster" took me back to the days of bucking hay with Jason and Vangie and the 1999 DTS. Unfortunately I fell off the top stack of the hay cart and got banged up pretty bad so I was demoted to driving the truck. I'll have to dig up old photos for a future post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a big part of me (thank goodness because I have become a full time farmers wife) that really thrives and feels comfy and homey in the country and working hard! This blog by Ree and her life as a ranchers wife is such a hoot and beautifully done. You'll have to check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/confessions/"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/confessions/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358667507571440050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sl3PtOo5ObI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MGOsfpo44K0/s200/boot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/confessions/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5772875542820611312?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5772875542820611312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5772875542820611312' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5772875542820611312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5772875542820611312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/country-ties.html' title='Country Ties'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sl3PtOo5ObI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MGOsfpo44K0/s72-c/boot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2490870209363076214</id><published>2009-07-09T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:18:12.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppies for Sale</title><content type='html'>The time has come. Puppies are officially for sale at our home and it's getting sadder and sadder as each day passes and more phone calls come in. We named the brood of cuteness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlagLf1JncI/AAAAAAAAAyc/7Id_ZoNXfLE/s1600-h/Zoe_320x240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356644926187216322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlagLf1JncI/AAAAAAAAAyc/7Id_ZoNXfLE/s200/Zoe_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoe &amp;amp; Zach&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356649053061842450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Slaj7tovBhI/AAAAAAAAA0E/p1JnbnXlP8E/s200/Zach_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakL5p2yaI/AAAAAAAAA0M/slcT5DfGkSU/s1600-h/Zena_320x240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356649331165677986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakL5p2yaI/AAAAAAAAA0M/slcT5DfGkSU/s200/Zena_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zena &amp;amp; Zepher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356649444298747650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakSfG4bwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/m1VZgNFdaYI/s200/Zepher_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakcFgtxvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/3fcqF7Cq2RY/s1600-h/Zinny_320x240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356649609226471154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakcFgtxvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/3fcqF7Cq2RY/s200/Zinny_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zinny &amp;amp; Zoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356649716242476514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlakiULUbeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/jTPIfhwvheo/s200/Zoro_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also loaded them up for the vet this morning and they were not real pleased whith this field trip. This was the look of them when we slipped them in their "travel cage".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647184176223602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlaiO7frlXI/AAAAAAAAAzs/vQCFj0kaHW4/s400/IMG_2475_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids were so concerned with the upset puppies that they sat with them in the waiting room and hugged them. Trey followed each puppy to the doctors table and petted their heads saying, "It's okay, you'll be okay!" Awww, so cute. It's nice seeing your children show compassion....now if we can just practice that during a "sibling fight!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647737798381714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlaivJ5fUJI/AAAAAAAAAz0/dPRmAsfw93o/s400/IMG_2473_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356647859087405154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Slai2NvC8GI/AAAAAAAAAz8/zgGyhY-Qcxk/s400/IMG_2474_320x240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Notice Trey peeking over the table in the far right corner. He also asked the vet about 101 questions while we were there!!&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/6553529745659423828-2490870209363076214?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2490870209363076214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2490870209363076214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2490870209363076214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2490870209363076214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/puppies-for-sale.html' title='Puppies for Sale'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlagLf1JncI/AAAAAAAAAyc/7Id_ZoNXfLE/s72-c/Zoe_320x240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7730130480960648135</id><published>2009-07-06T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:20:11.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Days are Going By</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJNNCboenI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PWZxAx9LR84/s1600-h/IMG_2170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355427793283349106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJNNCboenI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PWZxAx9LR84/s400/IMG_2170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well it's been a while since I've blogged due to leisurely watching our summer days go by. Every year that the kids grow older I enjoy my springs and summers even more. There's just something about this season of the year that screams childhood!! The best parts of my youthful memories take place during when the sun is hot, the gardens are bountiful and the evenings are lite up with fireflies.&lt;br /&gt;So sit back and enjoy the air....it's summertime out there!  And scroll through some new posts too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7730130480960648135?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7730130480960648135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7730130480960648135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7730130480960648135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7730130480960648135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-days-are-going-by.html' title='Summer Days are Going By'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJNNCboenI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PWZxAx9LR84/s72-c/IMG_2170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2310187396006871704</id><published>2009-07-06T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:14:12.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJK7J9Ew-I/AAAAAAAAAxc/8A0kYDRIopI/s1600-h/IMG_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355425287041762274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJK7J9Ew-I/AAAAAAAAAxc/8A0kYDRIopI/s400/IMG_2253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother and his family went with us to the zoo this year for a quick visit!! The kids did great and were so excited at every exhibit we went too!! They kept walking around shouting at each other to come see the amazing animal "they found". &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355425835498520674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJLbFHWwGI/AAAAAAAAAxk/2m0A2OXNBIg/s400/IMG_2262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's a little hard to see but Trey loved the sea turtle swimming around behind him! He's had a fascinations with turtles and frogs lately so this exhibit heightened that a bit.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426179173349474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJLvFZ0eGI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6GMJEOB_zuw/s400/IMG_2280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And we couldn't leave without getting our faces painted again. Trey chose a tiger and stayed in "tiger character" till we got to the car. Bre chose a beautiful butterfly!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426535335999042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJMD0NnNkI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BHP5PNgMcRs/s400/IMG_2287.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426641713245906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJMKAf7LtI/AAAAAAAAAx8/EhSZdiflPXc/s400/IMG_2293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a fun day for our family and the Stoner's. We look forward to more day trips with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426859195992242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJMWqr2iLI/AAAAAAAAAyE/2ZPJ1cYbSu0/s400/IMG_2260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355426993593188594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJMefWpAPI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bPDpJjnqY74/s400/IMG_2286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2310187396006871704?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2310187396006871704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2310187396006871704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2310187396006871704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2310187396006871704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/zoo-days.html' title='Zoo Days'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJK7J9Ew-I/AAAAAAAAAxc/8A0kYDRIopI/s72-c/IMG_2253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7405369924196026882</id><published>2009-07-06T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:04:26.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Buddies</title><content type='html'>Well, we signed Trey up for his first year of T-ball. The Rock Hounds!!!! I never know quite know what to say about those spring game days. Some games I wanted to laugh out loud and the next time I was digging a hole through the grass to hide in.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355422877150739874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJIu4aR_aI/AAAAAAAAAxE/uU_8BVVvetM/s400/IMG_2144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355423166325034482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJI_tqzjfI/AAAAAAAAAxM/P4SwYtizGA8/s400/IMG_2151.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Let's just put it like this................Trey loved sitting on the bench waiting for his turn to grasp the bat and swing at every ball that came his way!! By the end of the season he was hitting several of the "coach pitched" balls and not relying on the T anymore. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355423625524845026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJJacUkmeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/9nePPmsCNgw/s400/IMG_2156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;BUT......when it was time to head to the outfield it was a different story!! He got a little bored which means the "horsing around", "daisy picking", "bird watching" started.  Some days he'd play with his hat for 10 - 15 minutes, the next time he talked the ears off of every player that made it to 2nd base. Then some days he'd just lay on the ground and look up at the sky; day dreaming I guess!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He never complained he always said he liked to play T-ball. But, with all that said....we'll be signing up for soccer next year!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7405369924196026882?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7405369924196026882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7405369924196026882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7405369924196026882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7405369924196026882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/baseball-buddies.html' title='Baseball Buddies'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJIu4aR_aI/AAAAAAAAAxE/uU_8BVVvetM/s72-c/IMG_2144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5869047991548323970</id><published>2009-07-06T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:53:06.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty as a Princess</title><content type='html'>In June the Dutch Wonderland Princess came to our local library and Breanne was so excited to meet her. So we packed up all the "girlie" cousins and headed for a fairy tale evening!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355420255048626210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJGWQUa8CI/AAAAAAAAAwc/qKaAoabzG2o/s400/IMG_2227.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355420468303165826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJGiqwQ-YI/AAAAAAAAAwk/o1L9fyaG9Pg/s400/IMG_2231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All the girls wanted to dress up for the event so we dug out the dress up clothes and got pretty. Breanne has always been a little more on the "tomboy" side of things so sparkly slippers and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;foofy&lt;/span&gt; dress was enough for her. No jewels or tiaras but still beautiful!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355421093372880082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJHHDUf5NI/AAAAAAAAAws/9d2VRKk-oh0/s400/IMG_2233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; usually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shys&lt;/span&gt; away from people she does not know so I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; when she walked up to the princess and gave a big hug.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355421374611563474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJHXbBBo9I/AAAAAAAAAw0/u3meBS78ja8/s400/IMG_2238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The princess also had an arts and crafts activity to round up the evening. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; was TOTALLY consumed with those pretty stickers!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355421656166013058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJHnz41mII/AAAAAAAAAw8/Ln9BN2lObm4/s400/IMG_2240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The final masterpiece!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5869047991548323970?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5869047991548323970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5869047991548323970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5869047991548323970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5869047991548323970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/pretty-as-princess.html' title='Pretty as a Princess'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SlJGWQUa8CI/AAAAAAAAAwc/qKaAoabzG2o/s72-c/IMG_2227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5294439950737036154</id><published>2009-05-28T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:34:43.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Babies</title><content type='html'>There are babies of all sorts at our home right now. On Friday morning I took the kids for a "surprise" at the amish neighbors. They were giving away some kittens so I let the kids each pick their own kitten. They were so excited to have a new, energetic playmate. They literally suffocated them with "attention" for 3 days straight!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340927448713870834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7JN5e5PfI/AAAAAAAAAv0/dWpdFvICmhI/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Trey picked the white kitty with black spots (go figure....he LOVES the color black) and decided to name it Kicky. Don't ask, we have no idea where that name came from.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340927787393342402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7JhnKX28I/AAAAAAAAAv8/NvyuxSyF3RE/s400/IMG_2193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Breanne picked the white kitty with orange spots and decided to name hers Kara. (Kara S. are you honored or what. Everything is Kara this....., Kara that..... right now. So cute!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340928139901484962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7J2IW3P6I/AAAAAAAAAwE/cz7yZQyXRXw/s400/IMG_2198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Then on Monday morning we noticed signs of Charcoal getting ready to give birth to her puppies. At lunch Arlan went to the barn to get a bale of hay and heard some soft whimpering and looked down to find a wet little pup under a clump of hay. So, Arlan went looking for Charcoal and sure enough she dug a hole in the hay at the back of the barn and by supper we had 7 little pups to adore.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340928838447880306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7KeypTWHI/AAAAAAAAAwM/tXiojCD7T3M/s400/IMG_2207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I guess we will have 6 more weeks of playful fun with these little girls and boys before they find a good home. Anyone out there want a little black Lab?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340929345023867858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7K8Rybe9I/AAAAAAAAAwU/9KjloP1z_pI/s400/IMG_2208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5294439950737036154?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5294439950737036154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5294439950737036154' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5294439950737036154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5294439950737036154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/05/multiple-babies.html' title='Multiple Babies'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sh7JN5e5PfI/AAAAAAAAAv0/dWpdFvICmhI/s72-c/IMG_2201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3149495192711533210</id><published>2009-04-28T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:06:30.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Habits</title><content type='html'>Trey has always had phases where he's been scared at night when he's trying to initially fall asleep. Sometimes we "know" it's a stalling mechanism other times I think he is a bit scared of what's in that shadowy closet. Well the last few weeks he came up with a solution (not endorsed by us but cute) I walked up stairs and noticed Trey's bed was empty and nighttime puppy was still on his pillow (very odd considering he NEEDS puppy to sleep, anywhere!) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329911286997787682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SfemE5HZJCI/AAAAAAAAAvU/B-hZFVe7Iro/s400/IMG_2088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So I checked on Bre and this is what I found!! He's just like his dad........they crowd you to the edge of the bed with no room to move!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329911782837410674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SfemhwQxW3I/AAAAAAAAAvc/mGoALXkhAQs/s400/IMG_2090.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329912159431437138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sfem3rLyK1I/AAAAAAAAAvk/5Bx5vd8H7jQ/s400/IMG_2093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bre doesn't seem to mind, however, she has kicked him out a time or two. The photo below would have been one of those times for me but I guess Bre thought he'd get the message by "crowding" him. Just for the record....he didn't. Men, they need us to just tell them the way it is....no beating around the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329912758911112194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/Sfenaka4FAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/XgMYHcSxILs/s400/IMG_2096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids are going to love this picture when they are teenagers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3149495192711533210?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3149495192711533210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3149495192711533210' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3149495192711533210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3149495192711533210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleeping-habits.html' title='Sleeping Habits'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SfemE5HZJCI/AAAAAAAAAvU/B-hZFVe7Iro/s72-c/IMG_2088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3588651411639454991</id><published>2009-03-31T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:14:23.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hocky Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SdJq1nmTAcI/AAAAAAAAAu8/KREBefbfQf0/s1600-h/IMG_2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319431579273200066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SdJq1nmTAcI/AAAAAAAAAu8/KREBefbfQf0/s400/IMG_2059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago Arlan took Trey to his first hockey game along with my nephew, Brady. Trey absolutely loved it!! Arlan told me later that when he went to get food Trey almost had a meltdown because he didn't want to leave his seat, fearful he'd miss something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319431768872309554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SdJrAp6P0zI/AAAAAAAAAvE/OuYCzeN6pg8/s400/IMG_2065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319431860972430226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SdJrGBAoI5I/AAAAAAAAAvM/3f7F6tIJKGk/s400/IMG_2068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Trey couldn't stop talking about the game for about a week. He liked telling everyone about Cocoa the Bear....he said,'Cocoa was nice but not funny like Silo (from the Barnstormers)' he also liked telling everyone about the "fights"....he said, 'mom!! The skaters were fighting, like naughty, and then had to go sit on a time out, just like we do!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he got the jist of the game don't you?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3588651411639454991?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3588651411639454991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3588651411639454991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3588651411639454991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3588651411639454991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/03/hocky-night.html' title='Hocky Night'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SdJq1nmTAcI/AAAAAAAAAu8/KREBefbfQf0/s72-c/IMG_2059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6005513599159994050</id><published>2009-03-18T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:59:34.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Siting</title><content type='html'>We all have our little "claim to fame" don't we? Well, this week I uncovered a fabulous tidbit of information linking me to the rich and famous...(okay maybe not RICH, but semi-financially stable so to say) Anyway, I know what you're thinking....'I knew it! Dana's related to Jennifer Aniston, they look exactly alike!' (you were thinking that, right? right?) No, no, unfortunately not. But my uncle David (my dad's brother) turned famous on us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, maybe not famous but he got to pose for an advertisement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314701022481197298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/ScGca-RlqPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/zJiQuHz7gJk/s400/CaptainDavewithANDYJJGadNEWS-A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, if you know my uncle (which most of you don't) let me give you a little bit of background. He LOVES guitars and is very serious about them...he has so very many (okay I don't know the actual number of guitars he owns because his favorite quote when you ask how many he has is.....'It's impolite to count!') So, we'll leave it at....he has more then ONE guitar. He's also an excellent player and has the band member vinyls to prove it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I don't know much about the Benedetto brand but it must be the worlds best made guitar if my uncle is giving the company the honor of his picture!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314702135941148066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/ScGdbyPILaI/AAAAAAAAAus/0dLYYiUSik8/s400/DaveStonerPilotWithANDY2-09NEWS_A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;My uncle also is a pilot and his job takes him all over the BEST parts of the U.S. and I think some of Canada with his flights so his guitar goes with him on every flight which gave the Benedetto company a great excuse to do a little "Where's Waldo" or "Where's the Travelling ANDY guitar". Sounds like David will have a "re-occurring" role with the Benedetto ads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314703052064711538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/ScGeRHEAY3I/AAAAAAAAAu0/gRk9eTHVMpE/s400/CaptainDaveANDYepisode1_3-5-09NEWS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I raise my glass of root beer I say, "Here's to you Captain David...the family guitar geek!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6005513599159994050?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6005513599159994050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6005513599159994050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6005513599159994050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6005513599159994050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/03/celebrity-siting.html' title='Celebrity Siting'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/ScGca-RlqPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/zJiQuHz7gJk/s72-c/CaptainDavewithANDYJJGadNEWS-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2931500816297945083</id><published>2009-02-19T18:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:22:29.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Those Weeks</title><content type='html'>The other week Trey did a few abnormal, yet funny things that makes me just nod my head and say, ' it's just one of those weeks son!'&lt;br /&gt;Now, many parents have pictures of their children falling asleep at the supper table but, I kid you not, Trey never, ever does this. He often has "way" too much to talk about while we are filling our mouths with food. A song, a joke, a story, or the famous "why?" questions. You name it he can talk about it. So when he fell asleep before his taco was devoured we were in total shock and knew he was in rare form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304697488015597474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SQoYTn6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/AlKwz29BKZY/s400/IMG_1993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then the next morning he ate breakfast and got his clothes on (he's been doing that for months on his own) and came over to me and said, 'Mom, something feels funny on my butt'. Yep, he put them on wrong. It looked so funny I had to take a photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SLOHOSTI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vhmaoOtjIuQ/s1600-h/IMG_2051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304697395065276722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SLOHOSTI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vhmaoOtjIuQ/s400/IMG_2051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SFacn1lI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Y_cCYTdDfEc/s1600-h/IMG_2050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304697295297042002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SFacn1lI/AAAAAAAAAuM/Y_cCYTdDfEc/s400/IMG_2050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It must not have felt that uncomfortable because he refused to turn them around for the next half hour. Crazy, my kids are crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2931500816297945083?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2931500816297945083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2931500816297945083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2931500816297945083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2931500816297945083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-of-those-weeks.html' title='One of Those Weeks'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4SQoYTn6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/AlKwz29BKZY/s72-c/IMG_1993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-86716125647201902</id><published>2009-02-19T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:13:50.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Well, I almost forgot to post some Birthday photos. When December arrives I get so caught up with the 11 or so Birthdays that are happening that when it's all over my brain goes in to "crash mode". Anyway, I've rebooted my system and I'm ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;Breanne was 3 years old this past December and she insisted on having a "princess" party (must to my dismay. As many of you know I'm not much of a "pink", "girlie", princess type of person but she begged so I caved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304693367150614754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4Ogw9iGOI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9F_gt1WMm8M/s400/IMG_1770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I broke out my icing tips and purple and pink dyes and created this castle cake for the Birthday princess and her 7 cousin knights and 1 cousin dutchess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4Ob1vG0HI/AAAAAAAAAt8/aiZSXVdYd3o/s1600-h/IMG_1755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304693282532937842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4Ob1vG0HI/AAAAAAAAAt8/aiZSXVdYd3o/s400/IMG_1755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loved her princess slippers from Grandma Stoner and her favorite gift was a pink Care Bear. She asked Santa for that bear a few days before her birthday and was a little confused when it showed up for her Birthday with a card stating, From: Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OYg3o9YI/AAAAAAAAAt0/UscBU-sAMDY/s1600-h/IMG_1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304693225391977858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OYg3o9YI/AAAAAAAAAt0/UscBU-sAMDY/s400/IMG_1760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the year for Pinatas. Both kids were totally intrigued by this paper object that you could hit over and over again with a baseball bat. Who knew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OTlkKsWI/AAAAAAAAAts/HYbHdtlwYLc/s1600-h/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304693140753133922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OTlkKsWI/AAAAAAAAAts/HYbHdtlwYLc/s400/IMG_1779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 6 weeks later Trey had his 5th Birthday party and he wanted a firetruck theme. (Thank goodness because I'm running out of train cake ideas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OHkzQN2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/PjwckMgKx7w/s1600-h/IMG_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304692934389544802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OHkzQN2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/PjwckMgKx7w/s400/IMG_2015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His favorite gift was handmade H &amp;amp; O scale train cars that his Grandpa Stoner made for his new train table and tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OCZIp7LI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TVm25EpJAq4/s1600-h/IMG_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304692845358738610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4OCZIp7LI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TVm25EpJAq4/s400/IMG_2006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also picked out his pinata.  That shark has nothing to do with firetrucks but he insisted that this was the pinata for his party. And boy was that thing hard to break. My 10 year old nephew finally had to beat it several times on the floor just to crack a seam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4N5cgrICI/AAAAAAAAAtM/mXf1TB_ziVY/s1600-h/IMG_2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304692691645964322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4N5cgrICI/AAAAAAAAAtM/mXf1TB_ziVY/s400/IMG_2028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time just doesn't slow down does it. Every year with Bre and Trey gets better and better. We love you both so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-86716125647201902?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/86716125647201902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=86716125647201902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/86716125647201902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/86716125647201902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/02/belated-birthdays.html' title='Belated Birthdays'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SZ4Ogw9iGOI/AAAAAAAAAuE/9F_gt1WMm8M/s72-c/IMG_1770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7888391982906304811</id><published>2009-02-03T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:21:27.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg Helpers</title><content type='html'>This new chicken house of ours has turned into more work then we ever anticipated and we had to hire a weekly worker to go through the house 5 hours a day and just pick up eggs off the floor. Bre told me the other day that she didn't like the hired man and when I asked her why she said, 'he takes my work!' In other words my kids think they are big enough to be the farm helpers (when really they are just playing around) but I took photos of them at the job site and they actually were doing the work like we expect our hired man to do it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night all the chickens are on the perches but during the day they are EVERYWHERE so the kids just run up and down the aisles chasing the clusters of chickens probably scaring the eggs out of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697445142281666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjBQK35vcI/AAAAAAAAAsk/B6BN9xrNxW8/s400/IMG_1842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trey likes to use the "egg picker upper" (I'm sure there's a "specific" name for that grabber but I'm still not farmer enough to know what it is) to pick the eggs off the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697882264692290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjBpnSAZkI/AAAAAAAAAss/VNQnhdz8mTE/s400/IMG_1836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once he's got an egg in his mechanical fingers...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298698292732896354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjCBgZQJGI/AAAAAAAAAs0/icSYBUzmMKU/s400/IMG_1839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he hands it up to Breanne (here he dropped the egg. Another one bites the dust!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298698549589186866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjCQdQkGTI/AAAAAAAAAs8/22BqloFsDn0/s400/IMG_1837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And she pops them in the nest. They will literally do this for HOURS!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298698968780415906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjCo23io6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/ZaW6dNLNjUs/s400/IMG_1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so fun watching my kids play and work together as a team. They really do love being together and are quickly becoming best friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7888391982906304811?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7888391982906304811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7888391982906304811' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7888391982906304811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7888391982906304811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/02/egg-helpers.html' title='Egg Helpers'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYjBQK35vcI/AAAAAAAAAsk/B6BN9xrNxW8/s72-c/IMG_1842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-845256510157476269</id><published>2009-01-29T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:34:11.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apron Itch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYJm7rYiW-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/oaxO2g3nU9E/s1600-h/IMG_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296909287185079266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYJm7rYiW-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/oaxO2g3nU9E/s400/IMG_1931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got it again. The itch to make another apron. A girlfriend of mine asked me to make her little girl, Zoe, an apron and I was excited to take up the challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little number is what I came up with!! (still needs some fine tuning but I'll get there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can tell, Breanne, just loves when I hunt her down for a modeling job.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-845256510157476269?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/845256510157476269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=845256510157476269' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/845256510157476269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/845256510157476269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/01/apron-itch.html' title='Apron Itch'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SYJm7rYiW-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/oaxO2g3nU9E/s72-c/IMG_1931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1413631933316369154</id><published>2009-01-19T17:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:56:20.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUqUMpiadI/AAAAAAAAAqA/prlS8sFCjxM/s1600-h/IMG_1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293183463525083602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUqUMpiadI/AAAAAAAAAqA/prlS8sFCjxM/s400/IMG_1872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend my sister in law invited us to her family's cabin and we all had a load of fun. It had snowed quite a bit before we got there and large snowflakes fell all day Sunday giving us plenty of winter wonderland.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293184020144008818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUq0mN1LnI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ma10FzWwFSA/s400/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The temps were extremely low but the kids insisted on bundling up and playing in the snow with their sleds anyway.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293184284818408402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUrEANIA9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Wc48DojIfxI/s400/IMG_1868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys looked like they were ready to rob a bank and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; looked like a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293184572604804610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUrUwSv7gI/AAAAAAAAAqY/bFRYAJHlDno/s400/IMG_1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We also got the four wheelers out for a few laps around the cabin and to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; the kids couldn't get enough of it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; the cold wind in their face.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293185391519318114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUsEa_LwGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/a67wazFy_A8/s400/IMG_1883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And we followed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Stumpf&lt;/span&gt; family tradition and ventured out to the Honey Creek Inn for a hardy breakfast! One of those good old, no bells or whistles, mom and pop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293187911842979218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUuXH7K3ZI/AAAAAAAAArQ/jOdr5_X9dXk/s400/IMG_1847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thanks "James" and Lisa for a relaxing and cozy weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; it kept snowing here in Lancaster and our pond was finally fit to skate on so we took the kids out today for a few laps around the pond. The Coleman cousins were over as well and it was a fun family affair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293186117261001138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUsuqlfAbI/AAAAAAAAAqo/t4qozfc2tIw/s400/IMG_1886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293186269595478866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUs3iE2q1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/JOhlnC31G2g/s400/IMG_1896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; wasn't sure about the ice skates so she opted for a sled ride instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293186547910884050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUtHu4autI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_J6_5Xpe4Io/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trey, however, was dying to try on Lydia's skates and did pretty well on them but commented that he needs "black" ones like his daddy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293186922337130706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUtdhul2NI/AAAAAAAAArA/UCzAU-e8hpI/s400/IMG_1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Arlan of course was zipping around the pond, dreaming of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; game of ice hockey with Charcoal hot on his tail!! They both got a work out.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293187310986266274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUt0JjxBqI/AAAAAAAAArI/NXzsaa7HxiM/s400/IMG_1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And every playtime out in the snow must end with a creamy mug of cocoa to warm our insides. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, the ho-hum days of snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1413631933316369154?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1413631933316369154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1413631933316369154' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1413631933316369154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1413631933316369154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-day.html' title='Wonderful Day'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SXUqUMpiadI/AAAAAAAAAqA/prlS8sFCjxM/s72-c/IMG_1872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7966779553435445537</id><published>2008-12-23T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:28:39.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SVGeDZpshNI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-JWi8myBcq8/s1600-h/IMG_1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283177619144869074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SVGeDZpshNI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-JWi8myBcq8/s400/IMG_1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I kind of doubt that these mischievous elves will be sleeping much tomorrow night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;May you all have a very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&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/6553529745659423828-7966779553435445537?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7966779553435445537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7966779553435445537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7966779553435445537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7966779553435445537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SVGeDZpshNI/AAAAAAAAAp4/-JWi8myBcq8/s72-c/IMG_1703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1886030562210511805</id><published>2008-12-06T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:26:22.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apron Extravaganza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsyaVoXhFI/AAAAAAAAApw/cqqu5ar943Q/s1600-h/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276866816459113554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsyaVoXhFI/AAAAAAAAApw/cqqu5ar943Q/s400/IMG_1667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I did it! After months of endulging in my love affair with my "Singer" I ended up with this flirty little aprons!!! I decided to practice and tune up some of my sewing skills by whipping up some aprons for my fabulous girlfriends. It was so fun to shop for fabric and plan out a different apron for each girl. Four of the girls in the photo are pregnant but they still look stunning in their strings!!&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I sent 8 more aprons to a Christmas open house event and 5 of them were sold in the first 2 hours. What an encouragement! But all in all I loved doing it and girls, I hope you make lots of dinners and desserts with them and think of me everytime you throw them in the washer.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and Kara we missed you that night but you weren't forgotten!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1886030562210511805?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1886030562210511805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1886030562210511805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1886030562210511805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1886030562210511805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/12/apron-extravaganza.html' title='Apron Extravaganza!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsyaVoXhFI/AAAAAAAAApw/cqqu5ar943Q/s72-c/IMG_1667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4591005090672887010</id><published>2008-12-06T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:27:21.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas is right around the corner and that mean cozy fires (too bad we only have a corn stove in the basement),snow, Bing Crosby and traditional music, a good fatning Debbie Smucker "good cookie", and twinkling lights as you head down a dark hallway to bed. But of course more importantly the birth of our Lord and Saviour!!! I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a kick off for the season when we woke up to a sheet of white snow. The kids literally thought it was Christmas morning!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276812057033546818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsAm637nEI/AAAAAAAAApA/w7SBRTRV35U/s400/IMG_1608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They woofed down their breakfast like I've never seen before (they are usually like molassas when they eat their breakfast) and headed out to shovel the driveway so dad was sure to get the car out when needed. (actually only had about 1/16" accumulation but whose counting)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276812622615389186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsBH11JpAI/AAAAAAAAApI/iBT20_BCp0E/s400/IMG_1619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I honestly think Breanne is barking orders at Treya and he is obviously not listening sooo...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276813021586965762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsBfEHYxQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5VihPq873eg/s400/IMG_1629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went for a shovel twice as big as his and tried to show him up! Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course you can't have Christmas with out the decorating!! Breanne followed me around all morning and was such a big helper. Trey on the other hand thought that was a little too girlie and headed for the train set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276813260457966514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsBs9-q-7I/AAAAAAAAApY/RwtotpBvneA/s400/IMG_1654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276813710327709538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsCHJ3-f2I/AAAAAAAAApg/1Ciy4eyQxF8/s400/IMG_1657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276813850623265426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsCPUhCypI/AAAAAAAAApo/6CM-7WN5zPA/s400/IMG_1661.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Have a very Merry Christmas everyone!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4591005090672887010?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4591005090672887010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4591005090672887010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4591005090672887010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4591005090672887010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-is-right-around-corner-and.html' title='Tis the Season'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STsAm637nEI/AAAAAAAAApA/w7SBRTRV35U/s72-c/IMG_1608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2593403242651793342</id><published>2008-12-06T14:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:34:44.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Abundant Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>When the combine comes out it's usually a sure sign that Thanksgiving is right around the corner and that mom will get a much needed break from the kids.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276806339112051346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr7aF9NopI/AAAAAAAAAoI/oIrToDS3JsI/s400/IMG_1662.JPG" border="0" /&gt; However, this year I believe we will be combining till Christmas time. We doubled our crop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acreage&lt;/span&gt; this year and it's taking much longer to harvest then anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;But we did break for a Thanksgiving day program that Trey and his preschool class gave.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276806896760687234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr76jXAioI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_GqGvHLAbD4/s400/IMG_1600.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276807020028600610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr8BukXoSI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Ai1UG4AMTDg/s400/IMG_1604.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a turkey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And we took another break for Thanksgiving day with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Beiler&lt;/span&gt; family which Arlan and I host every year at our home. It's always a full house but lots of fascinating table talk.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276807395114072082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr8Xj3tuBI/AAAAAAAAAog/hgVGn5ukEOA/s400/IMG_1639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arlan's cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ranae&lt;/span&gt; came later with her little girl Katelyn and Trey just absolutely adores her. It's a complete shock to Arlan and I as we watch him talk to her in hushed baby gibber and beg to hold her and kiss her. He spent the entire time bringing toys to show her and tried to teach her what sounds each of them make. This was all a far cry from when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; was a newborn and he wanted nothing to do with her.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr9C0VdCiI/AAAAAAAAAoo/vSwPiF_ypGc/s1600-h/IMG_1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276808138268150306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr9C0VdCiI/AAAAAAAAAoo/vSwPiF_ypGc/s200/IMG_1646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr9OvXbJHI/AAAAAAAAAow/TkKo76ISc_I/s1600-h/IMG_1647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276808343092667506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr9OvXbJHI/AAAAAAAAAow/TkKo76ISc_I/s200/IMG_1647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The year has flown by and the Lord has been good to us all. What more could we be thankful for then an abundant life together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276808469406915266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr9WF7FmsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/lGylT7k8nss/s400/IMG_1651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2593403242651793342?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2593403242651793342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2593403242651793342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2593403242651793342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2593403242651793342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/12/abundant-thanksgiving.html' title='An Abundant Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/STr7aF9NopI/AAAAAAAAAoI/oIrToDS3JsI/s72-c/IMG_1662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-8351829209390038539</id><published>2008-11-22T15:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:36:52.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SSiXL_wZGBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jey4AGeLnxY/s1600-h/Kara.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271629596185925650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SSiXL_wZGBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jey4AGeLnxY/s400/Kara.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many of you know my cousin and dear friend Kara since we've been close companions all of our lives. This past week she suffered a stroke while on a trip to Florida for vacation. My thoughts and prayers spill over for her and Clark as they endure another challenge in their lives together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kara is currently in Florida where she will most likely undergo rehab for her speech and movement of her arms and legs. She is several months pregnant but the doctors are certain the baby is fine and thriving. We are all praying for a healing in Kara's body and a fast recovery so she can return home to be with her daughter and in the comforts of friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For current information on her progress please check her blog at &lt;a href="http://www.stoltzfushome.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.stoltzfushome.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Kara and Clark and our hearts are always with you and thinking of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-8351829209390038539?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8351829209390038539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=8351829209390038539' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8351829209390038539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8351829209390038539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/11/many-of-you-know-my-cousin-and-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SSiXL_wZGBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Jey4AGeLnxY/s72-c/Kara.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6941158027312311896</id><published>2008-11-15T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:54:04.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year our church has a Christmas package project for the congregation to participate in and this year I decided to get the kids involved. I think it's so important to try to teach my kids the importance and blessing of giving as a way of life (something I am always learning too). What better way then when they are wee little ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The purpose of this project is to give a bundle of necessary and fun gifts to a child who may get nothing at Christmas. So a shopping we went. I let the kids have total decision making with the bundle. Trey bought gifts for a 4yr old boy and Bre picked gifts for a 2yr old girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8lrfV0cxI/AAAAAAAAAnY/twxcXJUmoIM/s1600-h/IMG_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268971518124389138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8lrfV0cxI/AAAAAAAAAnY/twxcXJUmoIM/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8mC6NjssI/AAAAAAAAAng/CGly0mWB9ys/s1600-h/IMG_1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268971920474485442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8mC6NjssI/AAAAAAAAAng/CGly0mWB9ys/s320/IMG_1551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They each picked a toothbrush &amp;amp; paste, soap, a shirt and pant outfit and a fun toy. They also chose a washcloth and bath towel to wrap the gift into a big bundle.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8meEX0HMI/AAAAAAAAAno/DtFLBtPJxdA/s1600-h/IMG_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268972387058326722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8meEX0HMI/AAAAAAAAAno/DtFLBtPJxdA/s320/IMG_1554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8mnMT-kAI/AAAAAAAAAnw/KuUku4b7Hps/s1600-h/IMG_1560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268972543808540674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8mnMT-kAI/AAAAAAAAAnw/KuUku4b7Hps/s320/IMG_1560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the check-out counterTrey asked if he had enough money in his piggy bank to buy this all. It was touching to realize he was going to empty his bank for these gifts for others. (especially since he's anxiously been saving for a special choo-choo train for months)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268973778357615458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8nvDXae2I/AAAAAAAAAn4/DeydYhZx2Zg/s400/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so shocked at how excited the kids were to do this project and we all had a lot of fun doing it but more then that I hope the children that recieve these bundles will enjoy openning and playing with them and know that someone has been thinking and praying for them (specifically two little kids from Ronks, PA)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6941158027312311896?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6941158027312311896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6941158027312311896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6941158027312311896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6941158027312311896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/11/giving.html' title='Giving'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SR8lrfV0cxI/AAAAAAAAAnY/twxcXJUmoIM/s72-c/IMG_1549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6112867888638210668</id><published>2008-10-23T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T12:19:20.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crocs!! Who Knew!</title><content type='html'>My kids are like 90% of the kido population and they love their crocs. However, this fall has been tough on Bre's "light as a feather" shoes. A few weeks ago her light pink crocs got chewed up by our little puppy but no worries she had a back up, "bright pink" pair. Well the other night Arlan ran over them with the lawn mower (you see Bre is STILL running around barefoot because she hates to wear shoes and socks. Hence they were kicked off  in the yard.)&lt;br /&gt;So I went to good old Target the other day and bought these $5 knock off crocs and wouldn't you know it. ....she LOVES them!!! To death!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SQDLr0VSZDI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LvIZ-K_cIto/s1600-h/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260428318411482162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SQDLr0VSZDI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LvIZ-K_cIto/s400/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In fact she won't take them off. (this is odd for a girl who NEVER, EVER wants to wear shoes) When Bre finally fell asleep for her nap today I peeked up and figured I'd find her still wearing those pink beauties and wouldn't you know it.....there they were!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SQDLiwN7ziI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ldMKqunGWgw/s1600-h/IMG_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260428162688077346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SQDLiwN7ziI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ldMKqunGWgw/s400/IMG_1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm still working on a way to get her to take them off for her evening bath. She argues that her crocs are dirty like her and need cleaned up....just like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6112867888638210668?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6112867888638210668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6112867888638210668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6112867888638210668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6112867888638210668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/10/crocs-who-knew.html' title='Crocs!! Who Knew!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SQDLr0VSZDI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LvIZ-K_cIto/s72-c/IMG_1500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1992164049997194416</id><published>2008-10-21T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:26:32.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Here!!</title><content type='html'>It has offically started. The start of an enormous Birthday season for our family. Between Arlan and I's family we have over 12 Birthdays within a 2 month period (10 of those being December Birthdays) My nephew Cash was the first one and go figure......he turned one!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259656512779993154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4Nu0TSQEI/AAAAAAAAAdo/nU39E9g3oOs/s400/IMG_1352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259657039275601314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4ONdpnraI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7_mM1VVQ6yw/s400/IMG_1360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sister in law had Cashie's party at the corn maze and since the Coleman's own the Cherry Crest Corn Maize we had the whole place just to ourselves. It was loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259657550694235970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4OrO1Uv0I/AAAAAAAAAd4/7QCmspv2RVE/s400/IMG_1420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids played on the bouncy pillow while the boys played a competative game of whiffleball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259657883657124610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4O-nN3OwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/LlwuXphfSpI/s400/IMG_1395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids have so much fun together and they all love to use their imaginations as they ran from one end of the farm to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259658394654943442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4PcW1PKNI/AAAAAAAAAeI/5KhwhirQmDE/s400/IMG_1438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a handful of the Coleman and Beiler kidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259658667788924066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4PsQVc9KI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/47XRB3iQZS8/s400/IMG_1445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and of they watched constantly for the Strasburg Railroad train to pass by!!&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/6553529745659423828-1992164049997194416?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1992164049997194416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1992164049997194416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1992164049997194416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1992164049997194416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s Here!!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SP4Nu0TSQEI/AAAAAAAAAdo/nU39E9g3oOs/s72-c/IMG_1352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6873279406409661019</id><published>2008-10-13T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:16:14.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqmqL1yYI/AAAAAAAAAdg/gAmGPEU1d10/s1600-h/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732771207203202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqmqL1yYI/AAAAAAAAAdg/gAmGPEU1d10/s400/IMG_1274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though I know I will have a sore back and blistered hands I still love to rake leaves. It's one of the first signs that fall is here to stay. So, every year I tell Arlan to put his leaf blower away because the kids and I will tackle this project. However, the kids version of "helping" and my version of "Helping" are different. I raked the pile and they raked it back into the yard. And Charcoal, well Charcoal just tackled everyone into the leaves and stole my rakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqgdVRY7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/MuMN-wB0zn4/s1600-h/IMG_1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732664677884850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqgdVRY7I/AAAAAAAAAdY/MuMN-wB0zn4/s400/IMG_1276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqbMDQbZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/jGIzjdDZT-I/s1600-h/IMG_1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732574139575698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqbMDQbZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/jGIzjdDZT-I/s400/IMG_1279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found the kids exhausted after all the leaves were picked up and taking a nap with Charcoal under the shade tree. Sooooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqVuhSuXI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5ak3IbGU8Jw/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732480313145714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqVuhSuXI/AAAAAAAAAdI/5ak3IbGU8Jw/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next evening we carved our pumpkins. Notice the different "scooping" techniques that the kids chose to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqMP0Q7KI/AAAAAAAAAdA/OEoJIFeKgws/s1600-h/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732317452397730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqMP0Q7KI/AAAAAAAAAdA/OEoJIFeKgws/s200/IMG_1303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqFXsSkxI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fgQLJxidAXg/s1600-h/IMG_1305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732199307350802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqFXsSkxI/AAAAAAAAAc4/fgQLJxidAXg/s200/IMG_1305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course Breanne loves to get dirty so she uses her hands and Trey doesn't like "slimmy" messes so he uses the spoon. Shouldn't it be the other way around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arlan's pumpkin is the "traditional" one on the left. Trey wanted a doggie this year so his is in the middle and Bre wanted a kitty pumpkin but she insisted on picking the tiniest and toughest skinned pumpkin in the whole patch and we could only successfully cut out two little eyes for her cat and wouldn't attempt to cut off a finger getting the nose and whiskers done. Sorry sunshine maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256732018024876754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOp60XLitI/AAAAAAAAAcw/8Qe8tzXRxGU/s400/IMG_1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6873279406409661019?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6873279406409661019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6873279406409661019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6873279406409661019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6873279406409661019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-is-fun.html' title='Fall is Fun!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SPOqmqL1yYI/AAAAAAAAAdg/gAmGPEU1d10/s72-c/IMG_1274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7030842985446219439</id><published>2008-10-04T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T07:34:38.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOd9seBXzmI/AAAAAAAAAco/VRhdbr-EQ4o/s1600-h/IMG_1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253305693277507170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOd9seBXzmI/AAAAAAAAAco/VRhdbr-EQ4o/s400/IMG_1242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids experienced the full effects of the fair this season. The food, the rides, the crowds and the competitions!! Trey entered in the pedal tractor pull contest. The sled behind the tractor has weights on it so whoever gets their tractor the farthest is the winner. 25 kids can enter each age group and Trey didn't get a placement but he was definately in the top 6. He was so excited about the event. He couldn't stop talking about it all day then when the announcer called his name he took off running to the start line. He's growing up and slowly letting go of those "apron strings".&lt;br /&gt;Bre loved watching the event and informed us that she's doing it next year. I think she could have gotten a placement this year if she would have been old enough. She's been pedalling our tractor here at home months before Trey was.&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/6553529745659423828-7030842985446219439?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7030842985446219439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7030842985446219439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7030842985446219439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7030842985446219439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/10/fair-time.html' title='Fair Time'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOd9seBXzmI/AAAAAAAAAco/VRhdbr-EQ4o/s72-c/IMG_1242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1514109102520881200</id><published>2008-09-28T16:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:06:16.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Camping We Will Go, A Camping We Will Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAPOWKt-wI/AAAAAAAAAbI/hlUIrCZCNco/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251213904657120002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAPOWKt-wI/AAAAAAAAAbI/hlUIrCZCNco/s400/IMG_1098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, we decided at the last minute to take a end of the year camping trip with the kids this weekend and we all had a lot of fun despite the fact that it rained everyday. We didn't go far from home. Allentown has a little KOA site that's very kid friendly with lots of local attractions for the munchkins. Our kids loved dreary weather camping. It's the best type of camping because it's a lisence to get muddy, dirty and soaking wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAQd9H2XlI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/U3nfPJQYUZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251215272323735122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAQd9H2XlI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/U3nfPJQYUZ0/s200/IMG_1092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They splashed each other in the puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAR3MQPJvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U2sfU99Ckro/s1600-h/IMG_1188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251216805393802994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAR3MQPJvI/AAAAAAAAAbY/U2sfU99Ckro/s200/IMG_1188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;They went fishing (in those same puddles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOASDRd2m2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/akvDK0RvquM/s1600-h/IMG_1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251217012951522146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOASDRd2m2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/akvDK0RvquM/s200/IMG_1200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went creek stomping. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOASQokkdUI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Hu-rwPtTq2E/s1600-h/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251217242492007746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOASQokkdUI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Hu-rwPtTq2E/s200/IMG_1171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And one evening the campsite offered a hayride for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;About a 40 minute drive from our campsite was the Crayola Factory and this place was amazing. Me kids love arts and crafts and this was a factory devoted to all of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251217682990054274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOASqRjfO4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/sDCapYa0f8k/s400/IMG_1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATFbFq2-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/krjCRvG68Ro/s1600-h/IMG_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251218149405809634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATFbFq2-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/krjCRvG68Ro/s200/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had sidewalks to draw on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATROS6Q_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/eRh6N_Vgil0/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251218352130114546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATROS6Q_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/eRh6N_Vgil0/s200/IMG_1135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Buildings to construct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATdH_XLgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/I4an4W-4Xb4/s1600-h/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251218556595940866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATdH_XLgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/I4an4W-4Xb4/s200/IMG_1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATyX1cJjI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VsDMgJtAhqQ/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251218921626543666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOATyX1cJjI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VsDMgJtAhqQ/s200/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And lots and lots of crafts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the way home we hit the Roadside America Miniture Village. It's a huge train set with replicas of old buildings and landmarks right here in PA. Trey was in total amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219153574683986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAT_36L5VI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KgtGJ8jH9Og/s400/IMG_1148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love spending time with my family and it makes all the soggy weather worth it when you see them happy and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251219815584824866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAUmaFs_iI/AAAAAAAAAcg/4sLo_6FaO7E/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1514109102520881200?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1514109102520881200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1514109102520881200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1514109102520881200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1514109102520881200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/09/camping-we-will-go-camping-we-will-go.html' title='A Camping We Will Go, A Camping We Will Go...'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SOAPOWKt-wI/AAAAAAAAAbI/hlUIrCZCNco/s72-c/IMG_1098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-9146104345041325922</id><published>2008-09-23T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:09:08.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lasting Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk-dm44nDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/tiTPYkiiaQg/s1600-h/IMG_1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249295519053290546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk-dm44nDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/tiTPYkiiaQg/s400/IMG_1068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately I've been finding that Trey and Bre have formed a closer bond then they did when they were little. I remember months ago dealing with sibling rivalry and feeling like a refuree all day long. But recently I've been finding the two of them playing together (especially laying on the floor and coloring together while talking about trains or princesses), telling stories together and having adorable reunions of hugs and kisses when they've been seperated for several hours. I've even found that they will sneek into the other siblings bed at night if they are scared and need a secure place to rest. It brings tears to my eyes as a mom and I pray that the friendship they share now will only grow stronger and more caring as they reach those pre teen and teen years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-9146104345041325922?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/9146104345041325922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=9146104345041325922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9146104345041325922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9146104345041325922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/09/lasting-moment.html' title='A Lasting Moment'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk-dm44nDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/tiTPYkiiaQg/s72-c/IMG_1068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2754200784198242190</id><published>2008-09-23T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:02:53.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clifford</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Clifford came!!! My kids really enjoy reading all the Clifford books and watching the morning cartoon show. They also LOVE the library. It's normal to find me walking to the car with 10-12 books once or twice a week with my kids. They love to read. So when Clifford the Big Red Dog came to the library it was the makings of a great day for Trey and Bre. They talked non-stop about it on the ride there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8f74B3kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/raFj2D8-qF0/s1600-h/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249293360023330370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8f74B3kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/raFj2D8-qF0/s320/IMG_1082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8WFUG8uI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nyXHAgJh8mE/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249293190758331106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8WFUG8uI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nyXHAgJh8mE/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey was a little cautious about getting too close to this dog because it just didn't seem quite "right" in his mind. He kept asking questions like, 'why can't you bark?', 'do you have teeth?', 'why aren't you talking like Clifford cartoon does?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bre on the other hand couldn't hug Clifford enough and when he left the building she just cried and wanted to know where his dog house is because we should move it onto the farm so he has a nice place to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8WFUG8uI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nyXHAgJh8mE/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/6553529745659423828-2754200784198242190?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2754200784198242190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2754200784198242190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2754200784198242190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2754200784198242190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/09/clifford.html' title='Clifford'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SNk8f74B3kI/AAAAAAAAAa4/raFj2D8-qF0/s72-c/IMG_1082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2110912633989789455</id><published>2008-09-11T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:46:06.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl7n_dWpEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/XvVptTx0HSI/s1600-h/IMG_1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244859168029320258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl7n_dWpEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/XvVptTx0HSI/s400/IMG_1049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday was Trey's first day of preschool and he was extremelly excited to get there although he still thought the school bus was coming to pick him up just like his big cousin Brady gets picked up. It took a lot of explaining when we loaded up the Subaru and headed to school but he finally caved and realized if he enjoys preschool then next year the bus will pick him up for big, big boy school at Paradise Elementary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Breanne is going to 2yr. old story hour (which we are calling little girl school) so she dug out her backpack to be just like her big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl9bhPLgLI/AAAAAAAAAag/nVLnP6JjR6o/s1600-h/IMG_1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244861152781631666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl9bhPLgLI/AAAAAAAAAag/nVLnP6JjR6o/s320/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl9iH6P8HI/AAAAAAAAAao/nto1C451taY/s1600-h/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244861266242039922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl9iH6P8HI/AAAAAAAAAao/nto1C451taY/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprisingly, I wasn't very emotional when we got to school however, when the teacher reached out to take Trey's hand and led him to the toy area with oodles of children that Trey did not know I got a very dazed, deer in the headlights look and just stood there for a few minutes thinking, 'this is it....the beginnning of a new journey'&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying it's a good and enjoyable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl9iH6P8HI/AAAAAAAAAao/nto1C451taY/s1600-h/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2110912633989789455?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2110912633989789455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2110912633989789455' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2110912633989789455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2110912633989789455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SMl7n_dWpEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/XvVptTx0HSI/s72-c/IMG_1049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1492469996746321363</id><published>2008-09-03T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:45:07.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking of you</title><content type='html'>I want to lift up Jared and Mindi Bruckhart today as they are experiencing sorrow in the death of Jared's father due to a motorcycle accident.&lt;br /&gt;A few of us girls were with Mindi when she got the call and it hit me again how just one minute, one split second can change our lives forever. I pray that God's hand will close around the Bruckhart family and give them comfort during a time of pain and uneasiness.&lt;br /&gt;We love you and our hearts go out to all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1492469996746321363?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1492469996746321363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1492469996746321363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1492469996746321363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1492469996746321363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/09/thinking-of-you.html' title='thinking of you'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1256414096811373821</id><published>2008-08-20T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:34:38.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a First Time for Everything!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxe9n3K0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Qjs0JLl1An0/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236664879490453666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxe9n3K0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Qjs0JLl1An0/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arlan and I took the kids for their first trip to the beach on Sunday. What a ton of fun!!! Our kids loved it. We packed so much activity into our two day stay that by supper time each night I thought they were going to flop into their dinners with exhaustion. But they forced themselves to stay away in case they missed something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236665400912178290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxfb-Ty7HI/AAAAAAAAAZA/5kOz3h4gQNs/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Trey was busy with Mason, Ethan and Dillan. They ran from one end of the wave to the next yelling the entire time. Breanne no sooner got on the beach then made a little friend with another girl playing in the sand. (They tried their hardest to immitate the boys although not getting as "close" to the water)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236666031520980978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxgArgpn_I/AAAAAAAAAZI/2Vl-o2ZD624/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We also made sandcastles and flew our kites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236666259216457554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxgN7ve31I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/tp1TkmD3FqI/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The next day we took the kids on a boardwalk bike ride and Trey just talked my ear off the whole time, giving me a narration of all that was going on around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236667668208109746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxhf8pRSLI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Bwq-z6Ci8oo/s400/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went mini-golfing thinking it may not be a hit but we were suprised at how precise Trey was with his hits. Breanne was just in it for fun and didn't quite understand that you hit the ball then DON'T TOUCH IT, and hit it again. She picked up everyones ball after they hit it, EVERY.... SINGLE.... TIME! (She's just so "orderly" like her mom. No mess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236666936837764434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxg1YE_dVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/4_8NyMkTJ9A/s400/IMG_0907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236667091882127090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxg-ZqcrvI/AAAAAAAAAZg/nRTXf601HUI/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236667239189550450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxhG-bRlXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VSjJ9hEuP_Y/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt; To end and evening on an exciting note we couldn't pass up the boardwalk and all those cute and fun rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236668024530589746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxh0sDK2DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jn_ogV5awjw/s400/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236668181910902482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxh92Vj1tI/AAAAAAAAAaA/LkiKEoS5kE0/s400/IMG_0884.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Trey and Bre went on every ride together. The one time Trey didn't go with her Bre just cried and cried. It's so cute to see my kids getting along so well and becoming close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236668350219245074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxiHpVZVhI/AAAAAAAAAaI/vcGbtVasYTc/s400/IMG_0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a very fun weekend for our kids and for Arlan and I. It makes me so anxious for the next vacation we can take as a small family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236669092061309538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxiy06U6mI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/7lZKCogxK60/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1256414096811373821?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1256414096811373821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1256414096811373821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1256414096811373821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1256414096811373821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-first-time-for-everything.html' title='There&apos;s a First Time for Everything!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SKxe9n3K0KI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Qjs0JLl1An0/s72-c/IMG_0965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2091218398478504349</id><published>2008-08-06T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:50:36.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One of Those Weeks</title><content type='html'>Did you ever have one of those weeks where nothing seems to go right? Well, we had one this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the weekend our little puppy, Charcoal jumped out of the pick up truck while Arlan was driving and broke her leg. It wouldn't have been a big deal if it hadn't been her knee bone/growth plate so it was either surgery or have a three legged dog. Arlan opted for the surgery since she was so young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well now we feel even worse for getting the surgery. Look at the comfortable,high fashion recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231554545692012498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJo3JC8Nb9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/8kTFB8QHRj0/s400/IMG_0841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A cone for the head, a cast for the leg, no jumping, no running, can't get the bandages wet or soiled. Are you kidding me!!! This is insanity, what did we get ourselves into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two days later our little kitty's mommy got hit by a car in front of our house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231555014307426786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJo3kUq1MeI/AAAAAAAAAYo/oAlKp3QWjbM/s400/IMG_0848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The worst part of that was that the mommy cat wasn't ours. We were house-sitting it for a few weeks till my sister-in-law returned. So, we had to make a difficult phone call to a little neice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then two days after that Trey feel of our dock at the pond. Head first into some shallow water lined with rocks. Luckily he had no serious head injuries just some deep cuts, scrapes and a bunch of bruises.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231555628635815698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJo4IFOIfxI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Dl7qZx9SCkI/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So.....maybe next week will be better!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6553529745659423828-2091218398478504349?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2091218398478504349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2091218398478504349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2091218398478504349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2091218398478504349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-one-of-those-weeks.html' title='Just One of Those Weeks'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJo3JC8Nb9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/8kTFB8QHRj0/s72-c/IMG_0841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5439714675491017398</id><published>2008-08-02T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:20.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprons</title><content type='html'>I've been experimenting more with Apron making thanks to the fabulously creative book called "A is for Apron" and this is the outcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230007725445606402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS4UQe77AI/AAAAAAAAAXw/_OBq1UdloTo/s400/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sorry, the lighting was horrible.   This apron was fun but difficult to sew but cute, and reversible too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230008158556305010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS4td8ktnI/AAAAAAAAAX4/kQcMRXncCMY/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I also had some leftover material from my last apron project and made a "Leave it to Beaver" apron so on those crazy days I could slip on this baby and it would take me back to a simpler time/era. (not that I ever remember those days, to young)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230008793875378290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS5ScsccHI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zYL8zYEpLME/s400/IMG_0832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My kids love, love, love to do artsy projects. The messier the better and I always cringe when they ask to get those darn finger paints out so I decided to make them painting smocks. Breanne willingly modeled hers while Trey whipped his off at the first suggestion of a photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS5stm7n-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/0ZDvMDi_qMM/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230009245092257762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS5stm7n-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/0ZDvMDi_qMM/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS5zznaHII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hOmy6bpT1yM/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230009366963952770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS5zznaHII/AAAAAAAAAYQ/hOmy6bpT1yM/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, even the prettiest models can turn fiesty on you when your inexperience takes too long to get the perfect shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230009724254458482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS6ImoGknI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5nTqT1YuEcY/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta Love It!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5439714675491017398?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5439714675491017398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5439714675491017398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5439714675491017398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5439714675491017398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/08/aprons.html' title='Aprons'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SJS4UQe77AI/AAAAAAAAAXw/_OBq1UdloTo/s72-c/IMG_0830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5160651855819704065</id><published>2008-07-28T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:22.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campin' Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4XCk6q68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/GiPzf_ZS484/s1600-h/IMG_0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228141550460660674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4XCk6q68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/GiPzf_ZS484/s400/IMG_0746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This post comes a little late but over the 4th of July we packed up and joined our Sunday school class for a weekend camping trip. It's a hands down favorite vacation time for our kids. They love playing with their friends all day long and being in the woods! Now some of you might say we aren't really "camping" with our home away from home but it sure makes camping more comfortable and cleaner (big winning factor for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids literally rode their bikes from sun up till sun down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4XslyT1YI/AAAAAAAAAWw/X_Nu6G09NNk/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228142272248534402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4XslyT1YI/AAAAAAAAAWw/X_Nu6G09NNk/s200/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4X1qiF0HI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MRkys2EIJQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228142428141506674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4X1qiF0HI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MRkys2EIJQ0/s200/IMG_0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our camper sat right at the top of a hill and they loved speeding down it and pushing the bikes back up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breanne, however, needed to be "better" then the boys and carry her bike up instead of push to obviously prove she's a big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228142908353278786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4YRndf80I/AAAAAAAAAXA/bGD73JLwkDg/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;If the kids weren't biking they were climbing trees.............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228143391461384146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4YtvLcn9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/8QOKdnzkOXc/s400/IMG_0775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;..............Or boating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228143795464868082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZFQNYkPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/gvSzng981Tk/s400/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZQJ15JrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/d1Wb40k5J5E/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228143982734288562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZQJ15JrI/AAAAAAAAAXY/d1Wb40k5J5E/s200/IMG_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZdjKCE5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/OUj0Q4OXwow/s1600-h/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228144212867945362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZdjKCE5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/OUj0Q4OXwow/s200/IMG_0777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breanne thought she was too good for a life jacket so she had to sit on the dock all afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every evening of camping needs to be wrapped up will a little burnt marshmellow on a stick!! My own personal, sticky favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228144569619591090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4ZyUKQL7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/8-nVvb3mksc/s400/IMG_0749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-5160651855819704065?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5160651855819704065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5160651855819704065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5160651855819704065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5160651855819704065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/07/campin-out.html' title='Campin&apos; Out'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SI4XCk6q68I/AAAAAAAAAWo/GiPzf_ZS484/s72-c/IMG_0746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7461570210616179025</id><published>2008-07-16T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:23.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm In Love With A Singer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A Singer sewing machine that is. This machine is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun. It's, by far, my favorite past time right now. (Next to watching my kids race around the driveway on their bikes. I love that too!! Takes me back.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I've been sewing up a storm. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yesturday&lt;/span&gt; I made an apron from a tutorial on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and it turned out CUTE!! (at least from my point of view.) It was way easy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to my local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;amish&lt;/span&gt; fabric store and was amazed at the awesome, vintage and retro designs they had. Kudos to those cute old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;amish&lt;/span&gt; ladies. The lady that cut these for me said. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;, pink fabrics...my favorite. That brought a smile to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bre's&lt;/span&gt; face (she LOVES pink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223676301186916818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SH4563HfYdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/shlj_oUvVYc/s400/IMG_0819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then I whipped up this little number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223676833982039826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SH46Z37vxxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YCWZT5f7dDw/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A nice feature....no butt bow!! No butt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;accentuation&lt;/span&gt;. (Although I guess that picture kind puts mine out there doesn't it)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223677187685038130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SH46udlHODI/AAAAAAAAAWY/k9LN_SAQV1U/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But my all time favorite part of the apron?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223677705815501074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SH47MnxCqRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/mjHjdbNztpE/s400/IMG_0820.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's REVERSIBLE!!! Do you love it or what!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7461570210616179025?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7461570210616179025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7461570210616179025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7461570210616179025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7461570210616179025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-in-love-with-singer.html' title='I&apos;m In Love With A Singer'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SH4563HfYdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/shlj_oUvVYc/s72-c/IMG_0819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-741055064539185721</id><published>2008-06-30T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:24.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl_F6S57NI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kVovNRMcd5s/s1600-h/Pond+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217841382810053842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl_F6S57NI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kVovNRMcd5s/s400/Pond+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well we did it, we finally got the "toddler" pictures done. God bless Renae for putting up with us! She took these talented and beautiful pictures; while being 6 months pregnant, wading in the water yet drenched in sweat from the scorching sun and waving bright colored stuffed animals in one hand to get the kids attention and holding a fancy, expensive camera in the other, praying it doesn't fall in the water. God...blesss...her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl_ArsbXVI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bxa7Y82oJs8/s1600-h/Pond+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217841292991225170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl_ArsbXVI/AAAAAAAAAV4/bxa7Y82oJs8/s400/Pond+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the Beiler cousins. Darlene and Jason's little ones are even in the pictures. The little babies, Bo and Cash, didn't make it into these pics but we got some cute ones of them too. No worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-6vkk0UI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eLcLPTlKMFU/s1600-h/Pond+2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217841190952816962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-6vkk0UI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eLcLPTlKMFU/s400/Pond+2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent Tues and Wed night sewing those little matching dresses for the girls. Nothing fancy but I thought they turned out cute anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-3GV7IVI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7W7GMXZ7vEQ/s1600-h/Pond+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217841128345903442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-3GV7IVI/AAAAAAAAAVo/7W7GMXZ7vEQ/s400/Pond+2008+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-zqLTyMI/AAAAAAAAAVg/KWTx1W3nWOI/s1600-h/Pond+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217841069245581506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-zqLTyMI/AAAAAAAAAVg/KWTx1W3nWOI/s400/Pond+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-vgzxYII/AAAAAAAAAVY/BSVMh26MMVI/s1600-h/Pond+2008+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217840998011461762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl-vgzxYII/AAAAAAAAAVY/BSVMh26MMVI/s400/Pond+2008+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-741055064539185721?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/741055064539185721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=741055064539185721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/741055064539185721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/741055064539185721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SGl_F6S57NI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kVovNRMcd5s/s72-c/Pond+2008+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-9197043086251983461</id><published>2008-06-22T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:25.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>This was the Beiler family fun day and we decided to go to the zoo. Trey and Bre were pumped for days with excitement. Trey wanted to see the lions and crocodiles and Bre of course wanted to see a monkey. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866776554066498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7ttCd90kI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KcWcrrRvymU/s400/IMG_0700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;They were acting like monkeys, climbing and swinging from those fence posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214866974022382418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7t4iGFM1I/AAAAAAAAAUo/yTSonSwo2j4/s400/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The "BIG" cats were a hit with the boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214867166688848946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7uDv1WLDI/AAAAAAAAAUw/VRg4Ck-Cj78/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The otters were a big hit with all the swimmers of the family. We even got to see them eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214867403399304114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7uRhphE7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/CDSCREYknWU/s400/IMG_0704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Arlan got the kids to ride a camel and they loved it. They also wanted to ride a hippo but...go figure... they didn't have actual "hippo" rides so we opted for the statue instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214867712605388146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7ujhh_fXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L9zAi7BQSzA/s400/IMG_0702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the end of the day the kids wanted to get their faces painted with a picture of an animal on it. Trey picked a puppy (everything is puppy right now) and Bre just wanted a pink animal...bless her heart.....can you guess what the "guy" painter painted her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214868207273070930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7vAUT9UVI/AAAAAAAAAVI/w1-36Lgy8gA/s400/IMG_0737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214868351211651042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7vIshlv-I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/p_XnN8LCqCU/s400/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This little piggy went to the zoo and the little puppy did too. &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/6553529745659423828-9197043086251983461?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/9197043086251983461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=9197043086251983461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9197043086251983461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/9197043086251983461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/zoooooooo.html' title='ZOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7ttCd90kI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KcWcrrRvymU/s72-c/IMG_0700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7330049159835366630</id><published>2008-06-22T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:25.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heritage Days</title><content type='html'>Every year, around the 4th of July, the Intercourse Community Park has a huge event/festival and fireworks. The kids just love it! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214864715745581906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7r1FW721I/AAAAAAAAAUA/VgIzufE7jLs/s400/IMG_0690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There's always great food (Stoltzfus Meats enormous sausage sandwich is the BEST!!! only if you wash it down with a cold, creamy Lapp Valley Milksake) and they always have a wagon ride for the kidos which was the first "ride" of choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214865203767639106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7sRfYdfEI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KyGXdCpG4Bw/s400/IMG_0662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In the early afternoon they have an antique tractor parade and then they display some of them at the park all evening. Trey was totally fascinated by these huge and old tractors. Him and his buddies were crawling all over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214865599252393634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7sogrX7qI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/zOz4IeZ8cAE/s400/IMG_0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214865730687644002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7swKT-sWI/AAAAAAAAAUY/8q9r7A3hcuo/s400/IMG_0685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The evening closed with fabulous fireworks. (the best around, in my opinion) I would have taken photos but I had my hands full holding Bre on my lap and covering her ears with my hands. She didn't cry but she was definately scared. When it was all over.....it was all she could talk about. Kids...go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7330049159835366630?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7330049159835366630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7330049159835366630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7330049159835366630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7330049159835366630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/heritage-days.html' title='Heritage Days'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SF7r1FW721I/AAAAAAAAAUA/VgIzufE7jLs/s72-c/IMG_0690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-587820316727808830</id><published>2008-06-12T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:26.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hobby</title><content type='html'>I have been on a sewing frenzy the last 4 days. I honestly don't know how to sew but Arlan's grandma has her machine at our house and all the instruction books. So, I decided to take up a new challenge and try it out. Here's what I made. First I bought a shirt at Goodwill and turned it into this cute blue dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFpoiFyc0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/wy5_4WbWf6I/s1600-h/IMG_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211062388911141698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFpoiFyc0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/wy5_4WbWf6I/s200/IMG_0625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFpheU7czI/AAAAAAAAATw/7nAU_z5W2-4/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211062267641819954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFpheU7czI/AAAAAAAAATw/7nAU_z5W2-4/s200/IMG_0626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I bought some fabric on clearance and made this cute little pillowcase dress (that's what the instructions called it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFoUOyU2EI/AAAAAAAAATo/6zKh9FTTTR0/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211060940620224578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFoUOyU2EI/AAAAAAAAATo/6zKh9FTTTR0/s400/IMG_0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My biggest challenge, although it doesn't look that complicated was a curtain/roman shade for my bathroom. I love it and I'm so proud of myself for taking on this project and having it turn out pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211060707533966994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFoGqeOzpI/AAAAAAAAATg/7Zs0ooTzWLg/s400/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-587820316727808830?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/587820316727808830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=587820316727808830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/587820316727808830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/587820316727808830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-hobby.html' title='New Hobby'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SFFpoiFyc0I/AAAAAAAAAT4/wy5_4WbWf6I/s72-c/IMG_0625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4479765324577470275</id><published>2008-06-02T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:28.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Memorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, the minute the sun came out and started sharing it's warm brightness my kids broke out the swimming goggles and started begging for a trip to the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338892148777250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQvIfuaoSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/sL6Pa1s-Blk/s400/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on Memorial day we packed up the fishing rods (unfortunately the goggles stayed home) and headed out to our fun filled pond.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338792555943890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQvCstol9I/AAAAAAAAATI/soj_n0kyj2g/s400/IMG_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids were practically running there and they threw their belongings down and headed for their favorite spots. Trey's is on the dock casting his fishing line over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQu9KHUOjI/AAAAAAAAATA/5cHqxRBo3AE/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338697369074226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQu9KHUOjI/AAAAAAAAATA/5cHqxRBo3AE/s400/IMG_0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breanne's favorite spot is in the sand with her feet in the water. The frigid temp. didn't bother her one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQu1xAOJiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/cnCwjwpz35U/s1600-h/IMG_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338570369345058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQu1xAOJiI/AAAAAAAAAS4/cnCwjwpz35U/s400/IMG_0454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trey thought it would be a good idea to take Charcoal on a boat ride since this was the puppies first taste of pond life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQutTIK5NI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZrE-KR72Y_U/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338424910669010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQutTIK5NI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZrE-KR72Y_U/s400/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charcoal even liked the sand and enjoyed watching the kids play around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuf5umIjI/AAAAAAAAASo/zgFPFUP894s/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338194754216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuf5umIjI/AAAAAAAAASo/zgFPFUP894s/s400/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the sun was setting Trey and Arlan finally caught a fish and Charcoal couldn't get enough of it. She sniffed the living daylights out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuQ_6A24I/AAAAAAAAASY/2s74nEVYfMI/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207337938714680194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuQ_6A24I/AAAAAAAAASY/2s74nEVYfMI/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207338049425204722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuXcVdZfI/AAAAAAAAASg/tOsYbFvgmAo/s400/IMG_0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just enjoyed walking around and checking out how beautiful the flowers and green grass are becoming.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuJCUU-1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/HeH88ehFzss/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207337801922968402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuJCUU-1I/AAAAAAAAASQ/HeH88ehFzss/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuCRAZkdI/AAAAAAAAASI/qUb_WndtyPo/s1600-h/IMG_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207337685606830546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQuCRAZkdI/AAAAAAAAASI/qUb_WndtyPo/s400/IMG_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; SEE YOU AT THE POND!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207340747416834978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQw0fIyk6I/AAAAAAAAATY/Lz2vutPkchI/s400/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4479765324577470275?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4479765324577470275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4479765324577470275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4479765324577470275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4479765324577470275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/memorable-memorial.html' title='Memorable Memorial'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQvIfuaoSI/AAAAAAAAATQ/sL6Pa1s-Blk/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2972307424199597314</id><published>2008-06-02T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:28.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Several weeks ago I was able to track down all my friends and fellow missions companions from my YES experience over 15 years ago. My entire team was together except Jon Bowman. (If you're out there in blogspot somewhere Jon, we missed you! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207335677836581602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQsNZeq2uI/AAAAAAAAAR4/vk-y3mC-EEQ/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My team leader is in the front (Audrey) then it's Kristen, Me, Jon and Matt. We were one crazy team. I loved those 8 months of my life so much and most of it was because of the wonderful relationship I had with these guys. They all kept me laughing till I wet myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is my team and their spouses. We didn't even try to get a photo with the kids because it was a load of them.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207336940911641058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQtW6zOweI/AAAAAAAAASA/F5ry07YsF2I/s400/IMG_0350.JPG" border="0" /&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/6553529745659423828-2972307424199597314?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2972307424199597314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2972307424199597314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2972307424199597314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2972307424199597314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SEQsNZeq2uI/AAAAAAAAAR4/vk-y3mC-EEQ/s72-c/IMG_0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-680542423354030479</id><published>2008-05-28T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:28.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dreaded Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SD2upK5OU3I/AAAAAAAAARw/KdzQD2uVUD8/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205508766632399730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SD2upK5OU3I/AAAAAAAAARw/KdzQD2uVUD8/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well....anyone have and idea what I'm doing this week (Oh, who am I kidding), this month! &lt;div&gt;I have so many cute photos to post but right now that's on hold while I teach my precious little girl how to "hold" it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck Dawn, you're next up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-680542423354030479?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/680542423354030479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=680542423354030479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/680542423354030479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/680542423354030479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/05/dreaded-week.html' title='The Dreaded Week!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SD2upK5OU3I/AAAAAAAAARw/KdzQD2uVUD8/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3702991025891718045</id><published>2008-05-19T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:29.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Member</title><content type='html'>Well we officially have a new member in our family. She's and adorable, coal black lab with a personality that's sure to keep my kids hopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202256664870750146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIg37wHh8I/AAAAAAAAARo/GusBVzK92Fw/s400/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The kids still haven't decided on a name, and just between you and me, we aren't sure how to "persuade" them to pick a cute one. Bre wants to name her....Pink Care Bear. Trey wants to name her....you guessed it...Choo Choo Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgyrwHh7I/AAAAAAAAARg/MU8rV5WcRVA/s1600-h/IMG_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202256574676436914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgyrwHh7I/AAAAAAAAARg/MU8rV5WcRVA/s400/IMG_0412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've had the puppy a total of 2 hours and she's already attached at the hip to Trey. She followed at Trey's heels, running all over the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgsbwHh6I/AAAAAAAAARY/fVDLFqA_jLk/s1600-h/IMG_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202256467302254498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgsbwHh6I/AAAAAAAAARY/fVDLFqA_jLk/s400/IMG_0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then Trey decided to emty out his outdoor toy chest so the puppy could have a little house. How thoughtful ....and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgjbwHh5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/RTc6kErjZA0/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202256312683431826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIgjbwHh5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/RTc6kErjZA0/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3702991025891718045?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3702991025891718045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3702991025891718045' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3702991025891718045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3702991025891718045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-member.html' title='New Member'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SDIg37wHh8I/AAAAAAAAARo/GusBVzK92Fw/s72-c/IMG_0407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3571762010422703386</id><published>2008-05-12T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:30.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>Mother's Day was one more day to remember the precious persons in my life that create my wonderful family. I love you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SCiIKLwHh2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/xW5ZgJCp0MQ/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199555478333917026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SCiIKLwHh2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/xW5ZgJCp0MQ/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  A stolen kiss!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199555654427576194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SCiIUbwHh4I/AAAAAAAAARI/l9xa_jbacTE/s400/scan0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199555572823197554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SCiIPrwHh3I/AAAAAAAAARA/wXf67pRIhGA/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&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/6553529745659423828-3571762010422703386?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3571762010422703386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3571762010422703386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3571762010422703386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3571762010422703386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/05/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SCiIKLwHh2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/xW5ZgJCp0MQ/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2307918425115401569</id><published>2008-04-24T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:30.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oooookay&lt;/span&gt;...so I'm all about my kids loving animals and I'm even adjusting to the thought of having lots of these dirty animals at my home like barn cats and chickens and goats (so on and so on) but bugs are DIFFERENT!! Why do kids gravitate to the gross slimy stuff like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&gt; or grub or whatever it is below!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCGDRdxD_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/lxw48889nVQ/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192797761144164338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCGDRdxD_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/lxw48889nVQ/s400/IMG_0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trey was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; by this "thing" while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt;, to my horror, was loving on it by giving it a little kiss (which I didn't realize she was doing till I examined this photo more closely)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCF8hdxD-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/mIQddo6Zwow/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192797645180047330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCF8hdxD-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/mIQddo6Zwow/s400/IMG_0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I must say this grubby "thing" kept my kids busy for over an hour this morning. Trey came up with the idea to play hide and go seek with the "thing". Trey would bury it somewhere and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bre&lt;/span&gt; would have to go look for it then they'd switch around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCF1hdxD9I/AAAAAAAAAQg/qYC28i9LBNM/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192797524920963026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCF1hdxD9I/AAAAAAAAAQg/qYC28i9LBNM/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been great being outside again even if it seems to be 24 hours a day with the kids. They love to help us all out and Breanne likes to help out her great grandma pick up weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCFuRdxD8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/D6HCSHvO-cQ/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192797400366911426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCFuRdxD8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/D6HCSHvO-cQ/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the famous rock they sit on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I go to the mulch pile to load up the wheelbarrow. This photo was taken around 7:30am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; morning. We can barely get through breakfast without one of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sneaking&lt;/span&gt; out the front door to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCFnhdxD7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wf6YriAyAAs/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192797284402794418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCFnhdxD7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/wf6YriAyAAs/s400/IMG_0337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2307918425115401569?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2307918425115401569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2307918425115401569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2307918425115401569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2307918425115401569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/04/bug-love.html' title='Bug Love'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/SBCGDRdxD_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/lxw48889nVQ/s72-c/IMG_0328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-4988986231681426682</id><published>2008-03-25T10:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:31.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2mf-BpTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CaJPretMcoY/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181732881311049010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2mf-BpTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CaJPretMcoY/s200/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2rf-BpUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/deHeqvk9bBw/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181732967210394946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2rf-BpUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/deHeqvk9bBw/s200/IMG_0298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easter is always a special celebration for me as I remember Christ and all He's done for me but this was also a special Easter being that Trey and Bre are getting old enough to simply understand what all these special celebrations are really about and we are beginning our own traditions as a family.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun being able to talk to our little ones about the relationship we can have with our Heavenly Father. (even if they look at you with that "what did she just say" face sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;May you all continue to celebrate our Risen Saviour on Easter and throughout the weeks to come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181732782526801186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2gv-BpSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/AS9qaLSwhTE/s400/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-4988986231681426682?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4988986231681426682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=4988986231681426682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4988986231681426682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/4988986231681426682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-special.html' title='Easter Special'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-k2mf-BpTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/CaJPretMcoY/s72-c/IMG_0294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6687181288978434286</id><published>2008-03-22T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:32.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFrf-BpQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yldk7gWZpxc/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180553191233791234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFrf-BpQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yldk7gWZpxc/s400/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's hard to believe that Arlan and I have been married 7 years this past St. Patty's day. The time has flown by and I love him more with each year. This past week we took a short vacation to Northern Virginia to relax and get away from our busy lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arlan found this cute bed and breakfast back in the country bordering miles and miles of vineyards and beautiful old farmhouses. It was fabulous. We had a little cabin all to ourselves with a little fireplace and NO tv. (which we didn't realize till we got there) It's sad to say but at first we were like, 'what!!! no TV?' But they loaded the closet with games and books and we just settled in for a cozy time of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our cabin below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFm_-BpPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/U8yt6pwauKE/s1600-h/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180553113924379890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFm_-BpPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/U8yt6pwauKE/s400/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Vauclause Inn had many different cottages and rooms but the main farmhouse was incredibly old and had the most fantastic old characteristics. Huge doorways, loads of fireplaces and hardwood floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UH6f-BpRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-m_3borOPQE/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180555647955084562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UH6f-BpRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-m_3borOPQE/s200/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFbv-BpNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ySOgZaYdifY/s1600-h/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180552920650851538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFbv-BpNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ySOgZaYdifY/s200/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All these features gave Arlan more and more ideas for our farmhouse. The projects just never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Inn was a few miles from old town Winchester so we spent and afternoon just driving around and looking at all the old mansions and vineyards they were all so beautiful. This mansion below was by far a favorite of mine and is actually a farmhouse. I couldn't get a good photo of the beautiful barns in the back of the house but it was amazing. Maybe with a little tender loving care our farm will look like that. Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFVv-BpMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LHdeZg5nNwU/s1600-h/IMG_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180552817571636418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFVv-BpMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/LHdeZg5nNwU/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFN_-BpLI/AAAAAAAAAPA/qNgs6BSak4g/s1600-h/IMG_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-6687181288978434286?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6687181288978434286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6687181288978434286' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6687181288978434286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6687181288978434286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R-UFrf-BpQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yldk7gWZpxc/s72-c/IMG_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-8701733098377078127</id><published>2008-03-14T10:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:33.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artfuls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I must say that it's awesome watching my kids be "creative". They definitely got some of their grandpa Stoner genes because they love doing any sort of art project. Especially Trey. He can sit for hours doing activities especially playdoo, painting or cutting paper and making puzzles.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1yl4hBUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UpsDmkVCoj4/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177650602383050050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1yl4hBUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UpsDmkVCoj4/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breanne also enjoys the arts but I think her favorite part is the big mess she can make in the process of making a masterpiece. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177650409109521714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1nV4hBTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bCzfxC5ZCH4/s400/IMG_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q2dV4hBVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ZNBfdoCBf4A/s1600-h/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177651336822457682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q2dV4hBVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ZNBfdoCBf4A/s200/IMG_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1V14hBRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8SgYGABK2mo/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177650108461810962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1V14hBRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8SgYGABK2mo/s200/IMG_0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;As you can see her choice medium is fingers and toes; if she can get them up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find my kids are also extremely creative with their pretend play too. They would gladly give up their toys for ordinary, everyday items like my dryer. Trey talked Breanne into crawling into the dryer to play a secret space capsule mission. They begged for me to turn it "on"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1PF4hBQI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/53UEkT4vrJc/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177649992497693954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1PF4hBQI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/53UEkT4vrJc/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But there is always a "dark" side to the artful mind and my kids just discovered one the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1I14hBPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rSukmdp-FQg/s1600-h/IMG_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177649885123511538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1I14hBPI/AAAAAAAAAOI/rSukmdp-FQg/s400/IMG_0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coloring on the walls. When I saw the mess I asked who did it (because when I rounded the corner I heard crayons scatter around the floor and two kids run to the other side of the room) I actually didn't need to even ask who did it because each artists gifted style shown through. Treys marks are in black because they were all choo-choo tracks. Breannes were in orange because they were all circles (which is all she draws right now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I pulled out my old time favorite creative "correction" and sat them both on a time out chair facing the canvas for the entire 30 minutes it took me to scrub that sucker clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a price you pay for a shady piece of art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1C14hBOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2gaIqLTJ27k/s1600-h/IMG_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177649782044296418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1C14hBOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/2gaIqLTJ27k/s400/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-8701733098377078127?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8701733098377078127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=8701733098377078127' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8701733098377078127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/8701733098377078127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/artfuls.html' title='Artfuls'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9q1yl4hBUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UpsDmkVCoj4/s72-c/IMG_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3409993726245505561</id><published>2008-03-10T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:35.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovations Complete</title><content type='html'>Many of you Wyomian and CWAM friends have asked about the work we did to our home since we moved two years ago. So I have a few of our current projects below. I will be sure to slip in more pictures of the other&lt;br /&gt;rooms later on. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9W_lF4hBBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-UwgFcWsQWE/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176253990687540242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9W_lF4hBBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-UwgFcWsQWE/s200/IMG_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9W_2V4hBCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N2FSihGVGQI/s1600-h/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176254287040283682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9W_2V4hBCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/N2FSihGVGQI/s200/IMG_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the second floor of the farmhouse we have 4 bedrooms and they all looked like these two picture. 1970's paneling on the walls. Here and there a little 1960's wallpaper, bright colored carpet and tiny closets like the one on the right here. Look hard you'll see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XAml4hBDI/AAAAAAAAAMo/D_4RLYBDBI4/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176255115968971826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XAml4hBDI/AAAAAAAAAMo/D_4RLYBDBI4/s200/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we added a new closet to Trey's new room and put mud in all the panelled walls seams and the room became a completely new looking place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is now Trey's room and he really loves it. You can't see it in the picture but beside the rocking chair is a door that leads into Breanne's room and they have oodles of "secret" fun with that passageway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176255700084524098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XBIl4hBEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/zdypcyVBy1U/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other bedrooms in the house started out like the above pictures and ended up looking like this..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                               Breanne's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176256597732688978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XB814hBFI/AAAAAAAAAM4/FkogtiieQlQ/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XCTV4hBGI/AAAAAAAAANA/pYgtSZmwWrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176256984279745634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XCTV4hBGI/AAAAAAAAANA/pYgtSZmwWrQ/s200/IMG_0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Bre's room we took the old 60's furniture that we were given by Arlan's parents and gave it a paint job and some new "old" looking, glass knobs. I thought they turned out pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Arlan and I's room. When we tore out the walls in our room we noticed an old barn beam in the ceiling and Arlan was determined to expose it for "preservation" of the old farmhouse. He loves those old beams as you'll notice in our new livingroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176257753078891634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XDAF4hBHI/AAAAAAAAANI/rl6gmMmOKtI/s400/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This winter we decided to redo the staircase leading down from the bedrooms into the livingroom. Getting the carpet off was quite a chore and getting years and years of carpet glue off the wood was even worse &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XECl4hBII/AAAAAAAAANQ/zrDEjBWf8bk/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176258895540192386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XECl4hBII/AAAAAAAAANQ/zrDEjBWf8bk/s320/IMG_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XErF4hBJI/AAAAAAAAANY/EAc0oyb6NmU/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176259591324894354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XErF4hBJI/AAAAAAAAANY/EAc0oyb6NmU/s200/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but the end result on the right was worth all the effort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same time we did the staircase we did the livingroom. We took off oodles of wallpaper to discover a beautiful boogie colored plaster underneath, (which we painted over). And under the tannish colored panelling we found old barndoor beadboard. Which we restored a bit and gave a nice coat of paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176260149670642850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XFLl4hBKI/AAAAAAAAANg/7Zf8y0nYiHk/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              AFTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176261567009850562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XGeF4hBMI/AAAAAAAAANw/51VO7Jn7Yc0/s400/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Arlan also tore down the ceiling and found more of those barn beams and restored them as good as possible and the result came out looking fabulous I must say so myself. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XHQ14hBNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7rIfwu4DggE/s1600-h/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176262438888211666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9XHQ14hBNI/AAAAAAAAAN4/7rIfwu4DggE/s400/IMG_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of all the work Arlan has done on our home and all the effort, long hours and love he put into making our house a home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3409993726245505561?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3409993726245505561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3409993726245505561' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3409993726245505561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3409993726245505561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/renovations-complete.html' title='Renovations Complete'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R9W_lF4hBBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-UwgFcWsQWE/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-1463465711433619028</id><published>2008-03-01T05:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:35.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lc0ZNvB9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/J4tXL_lXoQM/s1600-h/IMG_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172767702203172818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lc0ZNvB9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/J4tXL_lXoQM/s400/IMG_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have this small little "hiding" spot in our new powder room and it seems that Bre just figured out that it is the perfect spot to do "naughty" things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lcqJNvB8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/ECWPu9hYf-s/s1600-h/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172767526109513666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lcqJNvB8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/ECWPu9hYf-s/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I was calling and calling for her and just couldn't find her till I meandered into the bathroom only to find her curled up eating a whole tube of toddler toothpaste.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the naughtiness hasn't stopped there. I found her in that corner unrolling a whole roll of toilet paper and I've also found her digging in my small jar of lip gloss and smearing a tube of mascara on her "attempted" eye area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is definitely our sneaky one. You got to keep an eye on her at all times but that's not too hard considering she's so cute you can't stop soaking her up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lcd5NvB7I/AAAAAAAAAMA/s6mNrJeONlI/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172767315656116146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lcd5NvB7I/AAAAAAAAAMA/s6mNrJeONlI/s200/IMG_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lcd5NvB7I/AAAAAAAAAMA/s6mNrJeONlI/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-1463465711433619028?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1463465711433619028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=1463465711433619028' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1463465711433619028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/1463465711433619028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/naughty-corner.html' title='Naughty Corner'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R8lc0ZNvB9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/J4tXL_lXoQM/s72-c/IMG_0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3556547532457876323</id><published>2008-02-16T10:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:36.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cpxLftIEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m_Dz2pl2odM/s1600-h/IMG_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167645022307033154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cpxLftIEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m_Dz2pl2odM/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cqV7ftIGI/AAAAAAAAALg/fR9N-4uIyKI/s1600-h/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167645653667225698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cqV7ftIGI/AAAAAAAAALg/fR9N-4uIyKI/s200/IMG_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cp5rftIFI/AAAAAAAAALY/OjzgQwQr3Do/s1600-h/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trey had his forth birthday party last weekend and guess what kind of "theme" party he wanted. Anyone.....have a guess? Hmmm, a train party but this year it had to be a black engine party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the perfect cake mold and it looked rather easy until 2am in the morning when my fingers were cramped from adding all that icing to the 3-D train. He LOVED it nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7crT7ftIJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SqsNj7vfKv4/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167646718819115154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7crT7ftIJI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SqsNj7vfKv4/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a big boy bike from us for a gift and he looks so grown up sitting there. Breanne actually stole it and sat on it for a long time afterwards. I think she wants to be "grown up" too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My parents got Trey his first "REAL" HO scale, black steam engine train and tracks for his birthday. He was so excited he was speechless! He just sat there in total awe saying, 'this is all mine?  Just Trey's?'  It seems like his lifelong hobby has started at a young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167645902775328898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cqkbftIII/AAAAAAAAALw/TqIWY8JNFaw/s400/IMG_0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cp5rftIFI/AAAAAAAAALY/OjzgQwQr3Do/s1600-h/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3556547532457876323?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3556547532457876323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3556547532457876323' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3556547532457876323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3556547532457876323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/02/birthday-4.html' title='Birthday #4'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7cpxLftIEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m_Dz2pl2odM/s72-c/IMG_0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-3579232008300578756</id><published>2008-02-11T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:36.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As many of you know we are currently in the middle of major renovation projects at our home. If you know me well, you know that I'm pulling my hair out about all the dirt and dust building up in my house as we speak. So, we moved the kids and I to my parents home and have been there over 3 weeks. (We originally thought this would take 4-7 days to complete. Oh were we wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165907858359656434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D907ftH_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pX5IpSoJPGo/s400/IMG_0178.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165909069540433938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D-7bftIBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eKUu-KhmAcs/s200/IMG_0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parts of our farmhouse are over 100 years old so when we decide to renovate a room you never know what you are going to encounter or what suprises you will find. In our livingroom we took down the 1960's panel ceiling to discover a cracked an crumbling plaster ceiling which we had to take down only to discover beautiful wood beams throughout the room so we cleaned them up and it will eventually add character to the room. (this "project" added 5 days to our originally time crunch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D_2rftICI/AAAAAAAAALA/YdpqUKVt6S8/s1600-h/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165910087447683106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D_2rftICI/AAAAAAAAALA/YdpqUKVt6S8/s200/IMG_0179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also decided to replace the carpet in the livingroom and up the stairs since it was destroyed during the demo of our ceiling and our drywallers did a doosey on it as well. When we tore out the carpet on the steps we discovered finished steps that we decided to strip down, sand and stain. Little did we know that getting 40+ years of glue and varnish off those steps would take 100 years. (this "project" added, like I said, 100 years to the time crunch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D8TbftH9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/PN_ac-eoQQk/s1600-h/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165911019455586354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7EAs7ftIDI/AAAAAAAAALI/UzOWNjqQ9fE/s320/IMG_0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as if all that wasn't enough for these "do it yourselfers" we decided to add hardwood flooring in the livingroom and refinish our kitchen floor since the clear coat topping was not hard enough when we originally did the floor.  This was one of our dumbest decisions. (this "project" took two day but brought tears to both Arlan and I's eyes while we were sanding the floors at 3am in the morning.) The sanders weren't working for us and every time we ran it, it put more scratches in the floor that we couldn't get out. The only thing that semi-worked was sitting on the sander. Finally after about 12 hours of sitting on that darn sander we gave up, got out the little hand sander and spent the remaining 8 hours doing it on our hands and knees till it got smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say I think we got in over our heads a bit this time but thanks to my dad and the Beiler clan we were able to get the project done and hopefully move back home by the end of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be sure to check in for the final results!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-3579232008300578756?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3579232008300578756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=3579232008300578756' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3579232008300578756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/3579232008300578756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-home.html' title='New Home'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R7D907ftH_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/pX5IpSoJPGo/s72-c/IMG_0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7041072283967569985</id><published>2008-01-28T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:37.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54lhKNGDAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/WYcJlLkB86I/s1600-h/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160603474618354690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54lhKNGDAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/WYcJlLkB86I/s400/IMG_0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My nephew Brady had a basketball game the other night and Arlan and I decided to take the kids to see the game. His team did a great job and made a good effort at winning. It's hard to believe that someday Trey and Breanne will be involved in a "team" sport. Now days there's not much "teamwork" involved in their play.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54mzaNGDDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dmMwO-KL9YU/s1600-h/IMG_0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160604887662595122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54mzaNGDDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dmMwO-KL9YU/s200/IMG_0086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54lvKNGDBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gpSUNWRoUyk/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160603715136523282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54lvKNGDBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gpSUNWRoUyk/s200/IMG_0085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54mDKNGDCI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qR8m7yKef9I/s1600-h/IMG_0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey was very excited about going to the game. I think he wanted to be one of the players because by halftime he was so antsy and when Arlan took him out in the hallway he just ran back and forth like the players on the court. And during the game I'd see him eyeing up the ball as if he's saying to himself, 'if it comes closer, I'm grabbin' it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54pgaNGDII/AAAAAAAAAKI/l-o300QI-Po/s1600-h/IMG_0090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160607859779964034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54pgaNGDII/AAAAAAAAAKI/l-o300QI-Po/s200/IMG_0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54pqaNGDJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7HeUBZLqsQY/s1600-h/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160608031578655890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54pqaNGDJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7HeUBZLqsQY/s320/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's that crazy stuff I talked about!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Trey's best bud and cousin Parker at the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160606652894153842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54oaKNGDHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/dYWnBZyzatU/s400/IMG_0089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7041072283967569985?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7041072283967569985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7041072283967569985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7041072283967569985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7041072283967569985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/01/basketball.html' title='Basketball'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R54lhKNGDAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/WYcJlLkB86I/s72-c/IMG_0081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-6341361118164722915</id><published>2008-01-17T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:38.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_nNt1c6QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/QMs_IhYnv18/s1600-h/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156594321190611202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_nNt1c6QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/QMs_IhYnv18/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How wonderful for the snow to start falling this morning. Every evening Trey prays for supper and he always adds something at the end about "thank you for the snow". His prayer was finally answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_nq91c6RI/AAAAAAAAAIo/NQRkUTaJczw/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156594823701784850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_nq91c6RI/AAAAAAAAAIo/NQRkUTaJczw/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breanne insisted on NOT wearing gloves which of course, bit her in the butt when they went numb. She spent the rest of her time out there eating clumps of snow. As long as it wasn't yellow I didn't stop her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_oAd1c6SI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SJgH1eSqcSo/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156595193068972322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_oAd1c6SI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SJgH1eSqcSo/s200/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_oLN1c6TI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lBN9cyr1tuo/s1600-h/IMG_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156595377752566066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_oLN1c6TI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lBN9cyr1tuo/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids built their first real snowman this evening. Trey was definately in to it more than Bre. I think he's really proud of his little frosty the snowman.  &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/6553529745659423828-6341361118164722915?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6341361118164722915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=6341361118164722915' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6341361118164722915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/6341361118164722915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/01/winter-wonderful.html' title='Winter Wonderful!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R4_nNt1c6QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/QMs_IhYnv18/s72-c/IMG_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-5445678338686496383</id><published>2008-01-05T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:39.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morn'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-Tvt1c6MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OX4ScPf_euI/s1600-h/100_1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151998946702059714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-Tvt1c6MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OX4ScPf_euI/s400/100_1513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning was so relaxing for our family. We had no gatherings to attend so we spent the whole day playing with our new toys and eating all our favoite foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-T5N1c6NI/AAAAAAAAAII/Z4XtYUimIsY/s1600-h/100_1527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151999109910816978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-T5N1c6NI/AAAAAAAAAII/Z4XtYUimIsY/s200/100_1527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trey and Breanne really got into opening gifts this year and tearing up all the wrapping paper. They even got gifts for each other. Faith church offers a "Santas Workshop" for children only to shop for siblings and parents without the parents or other siblings knowing what they purchased. It was a fun thing to get suprise gifts from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-VTN1c6PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/o6knZtNxWe0/s1600-h/100_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152000656099043570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-VTN1c6PI/AAAAAAAAAIY/o6knZtNxWe0/s200/100_1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-UGt1c6OI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EyKzHwx7sFg/s1600-h/100_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151999341839050978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-UGt1c6OI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EyKzHwx7sFg/s200/100_1529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bre got this rocking horse from my parents. It neighs and wags its tail and she just loves it. She's added it to her "pet" collection. I imagine it won't be long before she wants a real one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trey got this giant size dump truck for loading up hay bales and grain. He loves it and it gives him hours of fun as he plays farm.&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/6553529745659423828-5445678338686496383?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5445678338686496383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=5445678338686496383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5445678338686496383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/5445678338686496383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-morn.html' title='Christmas Morn&apos;'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R3-Tvt1c6MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OX4ScPf_euI/s72-c/100_1513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-7872361017713110472</id><published>2007-12-24T07:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:39.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital Christmas</title><content type='html'>It has been a rough week for us especially with Christmas just hours away. Trey got sick with the stomach virus last Thursday and unfortunately it got so bad that he got severly dehydrated and couldn't keep even the slightest drop of water down. By the second day of getting sick he started getting very weary, and unresponsive so the doctors admitted him to the hospital. Within 36 hours he was much better but it was heartbreaking seeing him in so much pain and discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2_PhN1c6JI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qCShq3XJUm0/s1600-h/DSCN1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147561068664252562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2_PhN1c6JI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qCShq3XJUm0/s400/DSCN1042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2_SAN1c6LI/AAAAAAAAAH4/OPl3ktDLb8A/s1600-h/DSCN1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147563800263452850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2_SAN1c6LI/AAAAAAAAAH4/OPl3ktDLb8A/s320/DSCN1033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are happy to have him home just in time for Christmas and he is doing much better! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone have a healthy and happy Christmas holiday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-7872361017713110472?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7872361017713110472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=7872361017713110472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7872361017713110472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/7872361017713110472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/hospital-christmas.html' title='Hospital Christmas'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2_PhN1c6JI/AAAAAAAAAHo/qCShq3XJUm0/s72-c/DSCN1042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-2158941452707730776</id><published>2007-12-19T17:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:40.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's amazing how the time flies. My little girl just turned the big kid 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIFN1c6FI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HC0iUlBHyP0/s1600-h/100_1489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145864041186256978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIFN1c6FI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HC0iUlBHyP0/s400/100_1489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breanne it completely and totally smitten with kittens right now so it was only proper that I go overboard with a Hello Kitty theme this year! She also knows one color and it is &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! So all the food, ice cream and drinks were...........Pink! (Those of you who know me, know I am not a best friend to the color pink but you'll do anything for your kids.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIhN1c6II/AAAAAAAAAHg/Gh_8LI6ylNQ/s1600-h/100_1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145864522222594178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIhN1c6II/AAAAAAAAAHg/Gh_8LI6ylNQ/s320/100_1508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIVt1c6HI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3CPXGWh84k8/s1600-h/100_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145864324654098546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIVt1c6HI/AAAAAAAAAHY/3CPXGWh84k8/s320/100_1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIM91c6GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KKIm8ymyAo8/s1600-h/100_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIM91c6GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KKIm8ymyAo8/s1600-h/100_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145864174330243170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIM91c6GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/KKIm8ymyAo8/s320/100_1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breanne's aunt LaLa (Arlans baby sister) got her a toy, pet kitten with a carry cage and all; and she absolutely loves this thing. She's been toting it around  everywhere. She even took it to the doctors office today and showed it off to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Bre is growing up in so many ways. In her talk and in her actions. It's sad to see my baby not a baby anymore but I look forward, with much anticipation, to each day of this next year. She is precious to us in so many ways and miss her as a 1 year old but love her as a 2 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-2158941452707730776?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2158941452707730776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=2158941452707730776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2158941452707730776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/2158941452707730776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/big-2.html' title='The Big 2!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R2nIFN1c6FI/AAAAAAAAAHI/HC0iUlBHyP0/s72-c/100_1489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6553529745659423828.post-441502317081277376</id><published>2007-12-08T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:58:40.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On Ring Those Bells!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R1tVIqfkpuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/lyhG5WujtB8/s1600-h/100_1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141797006907582178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R1tVIqfkpuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/lyhG5WujtB8/s400/100_1474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trey had his first experience performing in a Christmas program. He joined the hand bell choir and he did a really good job. When the director holds up a paper that's the same color as their bell they ring away. Trey knows all his colors really well so he got the hang of it really fast. The only challenge was getting him to stand there after each song. When the clapping started he thought he was done and put his bell down and took off each time. Oh well it makes a good memory anyway.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141798175138686706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R1tWMqfkpvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/bh4sPJkiK88/s320/100_1472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6553529745659423828-441502317081277376?l=beilerkidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/feeds/441502317081277376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6553529745659423828&amp;postID=441502317081277376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/441502317081277376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6553529745659423828/posts/default/441502317081277376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beilerkidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/come-on-ring-those-bells.html' title='Come On Ring Those Bells!'/><author><name>Dana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09211721707532788081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7PFG3WFt-u0/R1tVIqfkpuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/lyhG5WujtB8/s72-c/100_1474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
