<?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-6306927612798901260</id><updated>2012-01-28T10:59:41.276-06:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='future'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='children'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Celebrate'/><category term='goals'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='tag'/><category term='Art'/><category term='boring'/><category term='green'/><category term='Andrew'/><category term='Tilly'/><category term='savings'/><category term='church'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='food'/><category term='family'/><category term='husband'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='random findings'/><category term='Home'/><category term='health'/><category term='love'/><category term='work'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Art of Living</title><subtitle type='html'>Baby on the way...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-743264965399611076</id><published>2012-01-28T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T10:56:26.743-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Week 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;21 weeks/ January 20-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cantaloupe 6.5 in and 10.2 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;:Dirty Diapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Same ol' same ol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Dr. V made a prediction that I am carrying a girl! &amp;nbsp;I haven't gained any weight. &amp;nbsp;My blood pressure is 120/70. &amp;nbsp;No swelling. &amp;nbsp;Baby's heart rate was 131 (it's been 151 until this point).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Still no bump picture because I still have no bump.&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/6306927612798901260-743264965399611076?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/743264965399611076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=743264965399611076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/743264965399611076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/743264965399611076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-21.html' title='Week 21'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-9217947105250168907</id><published>2012-01-22T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T21:03:10.030-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Week 20--HALF WAY THERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;20 weeks/ January 13-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cantaloupe 6.5 in and 10.2 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: ALWAYS MEXICAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;:Dirty Diapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:So much for relief! &amp;nbsp;Back to nausea and vomiting this week along with the constipation (seeing a theme here) &amp;nbsp;Add in the occasional charlie horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Going on a group date! &amp;nbsp;Carl and I need to remember to date! &amp;nbsp;&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/6306927612798901260-9217947105250168907?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/9217947105250168907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=9217947105250168907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9217947105250168907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9217947105250168907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-20-half-way-there.html' title='Week 20--HALF WAY THERE'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6396261664470781869</id><published>2012-01-13T07:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:36:13.975-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Week 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;19 weeks/ January 6-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mango or 6in and 8.5 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: MEXICAN or Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;:Dirty Diapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:FINALLY RELIEF! &amp;nbsp;Easy to gag, charlie horses, once a week puke! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Feeling the baby move! &amp;nbsp;It is still occasional and I can't wait until it's all the time!&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/6306927612798901260-6396261664470781869?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6396261664470781869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6396261664470781869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6396261664470781869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6396261664470781869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-19.html' title='Week 19'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-446216817569919839</id><published>2012-01-06T05:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:36:56.093-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Week 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;18 weeks/ December 30-January 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sweet Potato or 5.6 in and 6.7oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: I'll let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting, Sciatic Pain, Constipated STILL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Hosting a baby shower for my friend Jacqui! &amp;nbsp;She is 28 weeks and I am 18 weeks in this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dquBACbu3C4/TwbaYcG_EcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X5XT6bUryW4/s1600/18weeks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dquBACbu3C4/TwbaYcG_EcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X5XT6bUryW4/s400/18weeks.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While I was typing this entry I am almost 100% sure I felt the baby move! &amp;nbsp;EXCITING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6306927612798901260-446216817569919839?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/446216817569919839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=446216817569919839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/446216817569919839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/446216817569919839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-18.html' title='Week 18'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dquBACbu3C4/TwbaYcG_EcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/X5XT6bUryW4/s72-c/18weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6087350300520939401</id><published>2011-12-30T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T10:10:51.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>WEEK 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;17 weeks/ December 23-29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Onion or 5.1 inches and 5.9 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: sweet fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;:  I'll let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;:  0lbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated,  Vomiting, Sciatic Pain, Constipated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: 5th Dr. Appt and my mom came with me.&amp;nbsp; We heard the baby's heartbeat at 153 and the Dr. said I looked great!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the next appointment we will make our big ultrasound appointment.&amp;nbsp; Carl and I have one more month to debate if we should find out what's the sex of the baby.&amp;nbsp; I asked Dr. V if it was ok if I don't gain any weight during my pregnancy.&amp;nbsp; He said it would be less weight to have to lose later so that's the goal!&amp;nbsp; Don't worry.&amp;nbsp; I am eating!&amp;nbsp; All and all I am feeling better and I am still waiting for a bump (other than the one I had prebaby) and to feel the little one kick.&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/6306927612798901260-6087350300520939401?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6087350300520939401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6087350300520939401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6087350300520939401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6087350300520939401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-17.html' title='WEEK 17'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-334608002574938281</id><published>2011-12-21T17:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:09:00.201-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Week 13-16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;13 weeks/ Nov 25- Dec 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Peach or 2.9 inches long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Mc Donald's french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: Turkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting and &amp;nbsp;more Spotting, Sciatic Pain, Constipated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Nov 28th, 4th Dr. appointment. &amp;nbsp;Heard the baby's heartbeat on the doppler for the first time! &amp;nbsp;153 bpm! &amp;nbsp;WOOWHO I MADE IT PAST THE 1st Trimester. &amp;nbsp;Shared our news with the FB world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;The last time I've spotted...so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;14 weeks/ Dec 2-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Lemon or 3.4 inches and 1.5 ounces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Taco Bell Crunchwrap Supreme (with beans no meat) &amp;nbsp;any Mexican Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: Italian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting, Sciatic Pain, Constipated. got my first pregnant cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Hanging out with Drew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;15 weeks/ Dec 9-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Navel Orange or 4 inches and 2.5 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: Meat and Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting, Sciatic Pain, Constipated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Telling my Preschool kids that I am like Mary and there is a baby in my belly. &amp;nbsp;A few of the kid's told their parents that I had baby Jesus in my belly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;16 weeks/ Dec 16-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hass&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Avocado or 4.6 inches and 3.5 ounces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: MEXICAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: Meat. &amp;nbsp;Any food after dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting, Constipated and Sciatic Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: I am still in my regular clothes but I am not sure if I like it or not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I am out of that 1st trimester! &amp;nbsp;I am not as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as I was those first weeks but I am still puking occasionally. &amp;nbsp;It's really not that bad. &amp;nbsp;Zofran has really helped me keep it in check. &amp;nbsp;I try not to over due taking it! &amp;nbsp;I limit myself to taking it if I have to be somewhere and I don't want to risk vomiting in public. &amp;nbsp;I feel like I am in limbo right now. &amp;nbsp;I am not showing and I can't feel the baby. &amp;nbsp;I am feeling better than I did the 1st trimester so I kind of still feel like this whole pregnancy is a dream. &amp;nbsp;That is until I am staring at the toilet bowl! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Carl and I just thank God every day for this little one and the love and support we have already&amp;nbsp;received. &amp;nbsp;Pregnancy is not going as smoothly as I thought it would but I wouldn't change a thing and I am thankful for the journey! &amp;nbsp;I love the advice and opinions so keep them coming! &amp;nbsp;I may not use it but I love hearing how people dealt with pregnancy! &amp;nbsp;It is the weirdest thing I've done so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-334608002574938281?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/334608002574938281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=334608002574938281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/334608002574938281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/334608002574938281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/12/week-13-16.html' title='Week 13-16'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6585046601668271874</id><published>2011-12-21T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:35:27.880-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Weeks 9-12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9 weeks/ Oct 28-Nov 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Olive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Just feed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: Not anything specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;:+3lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting and a little Spotting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Telling our church family and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;SPOTTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;10 weeks/ Nov 4-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Mc Donald's french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: back to 0. &amp;nbsp;Lost 3 lbs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting and &amp;nbsp;more Spotting, Sciatic Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Getting to see the baby again because of an unplanned appointment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Dr. wanted to see me every 2 weeks because of the spotting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;11 weeks/ Nov 11-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Lime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: CANDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: anything green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting and &amp;nbsp;more Spotting, Sciatic Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Thanksgiving parties with the Preschoolers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every time I think I've spotted for the last time it starts again! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;12 weeks/ Nov 18-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Plum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Blue Cheese and Walnuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: MEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;:Nauseated, Vomiting, Spotting, Sciatic Pain, CONSTIPATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Driving to Nashville to see Carl's parents for Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the way to Nashville I had major tummy issues. &amp;nbsp;Best guess is gallbladder or constipation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6585046601668271874?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6585046601668271874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6585046601668271874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6585046601668271874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6585046601668271874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/12/weeks-9-12.html' title='Weeks 9-12'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3509628815532187361</id><published>2011-12-21T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:19:12.006-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Weeks 4-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4 Weeks/ Sept 22-30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Poppyseed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;: nothing really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Finding out and telling my husband and also telling my Mom, Dad and Brother at our Hallmark Family Reunion! &amp;nbsp;We also called Carl's parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5 weeks/ Sept 30- Oct 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Appleseed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Nah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;: nothing really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Calling to make our first baby appointment! &amp;nbsp;They wanted me to come in right away but I was afraid it was too early so I made them wait a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6 weeks/ Oct 7-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sweet Pea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Just feed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;: generally nauseated and bloated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Our first appointment and sonogram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oct 13th, 1st Dr. appointment. &amp;nbsp;We thought at this point that we were almost 8 weeks. &amp;nbsp;Dr. couldn't see what he thought he should be able to see in the sonogram by this point. &amp;nbsp;Told us not to worry and come back in 2 weeks. &amp;nbsp;WE PRAYED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;7 weeks/Oct 14-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; Blueberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: Just feed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: 0lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;: Nauseated, Bloated and Back Pain. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Just happy to still be pregnant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Scary bit:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Questioning every little pang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;8 weeks/ Oct 21-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Baby size:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Raspberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cravings&lt;/u&gt;: &amp;nbsp; I want it fried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Keep away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;: Meat and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Weight Gain&lt;/u&gt;: +3lbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Symptoms&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;: Nauseated, 1st time to Puke,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Sciatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favorite bit&lt;/u&gt;: Oct 27: 2nd Dr. Appointment and we can see the baby and it's heart rate is in the 160's and set the due date for June 1st NOT May 28th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The first month was wild but it was about to get a little wilder! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Merriweather; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-3509628815532187361?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3509628815532187361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3509628815532187361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3509628815532187361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3509628815532187361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/12/weeks-4-8.html' title='Weeks 4-8'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4687584291399821321</id><published>2011-12-21T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T15:01:03.324-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Everything I've always dreamed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It's no secret that I want to be a mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's all I've EVER talked about. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;EVER.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I was a preschooler and my parent's asked me what I wanted to be, my response was,"the first person pregnant in high school." &amp;nbsp;Really it's all I've ever dreamed about. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Every part of it. &amp;nbsp;From&amp;nbsp;conception&amp;nbsp;until my wonderful children gather around my coffin to say goodbye. &amp;nbsp;I have always dreamed of the day I would tell my husband that our lives would forever be changed and we are going to be parents! &amp;nbsp;I thought it would go something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVSnO18EZXk/TvI6JIsyFAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/d_-CCxSO7z0/s1600/lucy.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVSnO18EZXk/TvI6JIsyFAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/d_-CCxSO7z0/s320/lucy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyone else a Lucy fan and remember this episode? &amp;nbsp;Lucy tried and tried to tell Ricky that she was pregnant but Ricky was too busy so she went to his club to surprise him. &amp;nbsp;What really surprises me is that he didn't know she was pregnant because it's not like maternity wear was all that discrete in the 50's! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; My husband works for the BSA (Boy Scouts of America) and we were trying for parenthood in the most stressful month for a District Scout Executive. &amp;nbsp;The month of&amp;nbsp;September&amp;nbsp;is when they have School Night for Scouting and recruit kids by the hundreds to join the awesomeness that is BSA! &amp;nbsp;In fact, my husband was opposed to the idea to try in the month of September because he was so busy. &amp;nbsp;That was until I pointed out the fact that I only needed him a few times for like 5 minutes and if we indeed were to get pregnant the baby would be due in June, which is his slowest month, where I would need him for days! &amp;nbsp;Well much to my shock,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;we had in fact achieved the almost impossible. &amp;nbsp;(If you want to check out my journey to get pregnant click the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hungryblonde.blogspot.com/2011/02/big-blonde-and-beautiful.html" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" target="_blank"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;). &amp;nbsp;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hen I couldn't get&amp;nbsp;a hold&amp;nbsp;of my busy husband I opted for a modern day Lucy style telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I texted him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is the transcript:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(Shortly after I had&amp;nbsp;privately&amp;nbsp;taken a digital test at work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9/22 8:02AM ME: &amp;nbsp;Today is my early day. &amp;nbsp;Wanna have lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9/22 8:35AM HUSBAND: Sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 8:58AM ME: &amp;nbsp;Cool. &amp;nbsp;I get off at 1. &amp;nbsp;Where do you want to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 9:19 AM HUSBAND: &amp;nbsp;Can we go about 1:30 &amp;nbsp;I have a boy talk that starts at 1:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 9:47AM ME: Cool. &amp;nbsp;Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;9/22 9:49 AM HUSBAND: Cotton Patch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 10:08 AM ME: &amp;nbsp;Sounds good. &amp;nbsp;I have a gift card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 10:57 AM HUSBAND: Hey can't go to lunch have a united way lunch that I have to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 10:58 AM ME: :( &amp;nbsp;Will I see you at all tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 10:59 AM &amp;nbsp;HUSBAND: &amp;nbsp;Don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 11:50 AM ME: Well I have something to tell you...do you want me to text you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 11:51 AM &amp;nbsp;HUSBAND: &amp;nbsp;Yes in a meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 11:54 AM ME:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy3-5KhL9CU/TvJBCqQdROI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Dzl94tG9Hm4/s1600/pregnancy+test.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy3-5KhL9CU/TvJBCqQdROI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Dzl94tG9Hm4/s200/pregnancy+test.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 12:02 PM ME: Your boys work. &lt;/span&gt;(In case he didn't get the picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 12:27 PM &amp;nbsp;ME: &amp;nbsp;Are you at Home Depot yet? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(sorry, inside joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 12:29 HUSBAND: No I am at franks wishing I could pound beers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 12:35 PM &amp;nbsp;ME: &amp;nbsp;Are you freaked out! &amp;nbsp;I wanted to tell you over lunch or tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 12:35 PM ME: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;9/22 12:38 PM HUSBAND: I am trying to block it out by listening about the texas state budget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;9/22 2:11 PM &amp;nbsp;ME: &amp;nbsp;Are you running away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And that is how I told Carl we were expecting. &amp;nbsp;For the record. &amp;nbsp;He didn't run away. &amp;nbsp;Very much the opposite. &amp;nbsp;He has stuck by me more than ever before and I am so excited to see what kind of dad he is going to be! &amp;nbsp;I would just like to point out that I asked him if he was running away at 2:00 PM because you would think that as soon as the meeting was over that he would have called me!!!!! &amp;nbsp;Nope. &amp;nbsp;Not Carl, my mild mannered husband, went about his day like normal. &amp;nbsp;In fact the next time I saw/talked to him was later in the evening! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So now I blog. &amp;nbsp;I am going to try and back it up and do a week by week sort of a journal for my own personal records. &amp;nbsp;If you know me, you know I am kinda blunt and I don't hold back. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;apologize&amp;nbsp;in advance if some posts are too graphic. &amp;nbsp;There are things about pregnancy that NO BOOK will ever tell you! &amp;nbsp;I promise I will give fair warning to the posts about poop. &amp;nbsp;Yes, there is a poop post in the works! &amp;nbsp;Carl and I appreciate any prayers or good thoughts you may have for our family and I hope you join us on our newest journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4687584291399821321?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4687584291399821321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4687584291399821321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4687584291399821321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4687584291399821321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/12/everything-ive-always-dreamed.html' title='Everything I&apos;ve always dreamed...'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVSnO18EZXk/TvI6JIsyFAI/AAAAAAAAAgU/d_-CCxSO7z0/s72-c/lucy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-585974127610650550</id><published>2011-03-10T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:30:55.759-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><title type='text'>Follow Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am posting over here for the time being.&amp;nbsp; I felt like I needed a whole new blog to journal my latest journey.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry.&amp;nbsp; I'll post here again someday, but for now, check this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hungryblonde.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hungry Blonde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-585974127610650550?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/585974127610650550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=585974127610650550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/585974127610650550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/585974127610650550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2011/03/follow-me.html' title='Follow Me...'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-9211260299774475059</id><published>2010-08-20T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:36:22.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;July 6th (my 28th birthday) Carl and I along with our friends Ryan, Kelly, Britney, Cullen and Sarah headed to VEGAS! We have all been friends for almost a decade but we had not been on a trip all together during that time. Ryan, Britney and myself had been to Vegas within the last 10 years. Sarah went with her family when she was a child and didn't really remember much. For Carl, Cullen and Kelly this was the first time! So what did we do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday, July 6th:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M6XiFdnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WlVykfQF4-A/s1600/CKRplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M6XiFdnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WlVykfQF4-A/s200/CKRplane.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carl, Kalena, Ryan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NFrNXlLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/lceKa6QwcFw/s1600/sarahplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NFrNXlLI/AAAAAAAAAc4/lceKa6QwcFw/s200/sarahplane.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M4JdZvTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/nCKZuyqWQzU/s1600/CBKplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M4JdZvTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/nCKZuyqWQzU/s200/CBKplane.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cullen, Britney, Kelly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Flew from Houston International to Las Vegas! We arrived in Vegas around 10AM. We checked into the MGM and went over to New York, New York. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NCRMaWYI/AAAAAAAAAco/5dnajH5ldLA/s1600/mgm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NCRMaWYI/AAAAAAAAAco/5dnajH5ldLA/s320/mgm.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NEU_58JI/AAAAAAAAAcw/VAz5AwvEueI/s1600/nyny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NEU_58JI/AAAAAAAAAcw/VAz5AwvEueI/s320/nyny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Kelly wanted to have a real New York Slice! (We all had our priorities on this trip! Most of us had food requirements! This is why I hang out with this group!) Carl and I got a hamburger around the corner (OK I got a veggie burger). I think Kelly was pleased with her choice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M9SUuB4I/AAAAAAAAAcY/V2AkVQLu9MA/s1600/kellypizza.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M9SUuB4I/AAAAAAAAAcY/V2AkVQLu9MA/s320/kellypizza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We then went walking. and walking. and walking. We walked up and down the strip marveling at the greatness of it all. We headed back to the hotel and some dipped into the pool (me) and some napped (Carl) and then we decided to walk the strip at night to see all the "shows". We stopped to eat at The Lux Cafe in the Venetian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was wonderful! The Lux Cafe is owned by The Cheesecake Factory. The menu at The Lux was just as big as the one you get at The Cheesecake Factory and there were similar menu items but The Lux was a step up and had a international feel. This is what we ate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Grand Appetizer Platter &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serves four or more! A Grand Assortment of Our Most Popular Appetizers Including Spinach Artichoke Dip, Crispy Thai Shrimp &amp;amp; Chicken Spring Rolls, Duck Potstickers, Buffalo Chicken Rolls, Cheese Steak Spring Rolls and Vietnamese Chicken Summer Rolls. Add: Seared Ahi, Crispy Ahi Sushi Roll and Edamame&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I loved the spring rolls, duck potstickers and ahi sushi roll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If I remember correctly here is what everyone ordered for dinner:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly: Wiener Schnitzel: Austrian Style Thin Crispy Coated Veal Medallions. Served with Mashed Potatoes and Braised Red Cabbage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah and Britney: Crispy Caramel Chicken: Crispy Battered Pieces of Chicken Breast in a Spicy Thai Caramel Sauce with Mushrooms, Onions, Red Chile Peppers, Garlic and Ginger. Served with Rice&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tried this! IT WAS SO GOOD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kalena: Indochine Shrimp and Chicken: A Fusion Dish of Chinese and Indian Flavors. Jumbo Shrimp, Chicken, Onions and Sweet Ginger all Sauteed in a Delicious Spicy Sauce of Curry, Plum Wine and a Little Cream Topped with Sun-Dried Cherries and Apricots. Served with White Rice&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was yummy but more like something you would find at Cheesecake Factory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carl: Fettuccini Alfredo: Wide Pasta Ribbons Tossed in a Rich Parmesan Cream Sauce. Can Also be Ordered with Chicken. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryan: Grilled Fish of the Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cullen: Chicken Royale: Lightly Breaded Sauteed Chicken Breasts Served Over a White Wine Butter Sauce with Mashed Potatoes, Green Beans and Herbed Carrots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We didn't finish dinner until well past 10 PM so we started on our journey to see all of the night shows and miserably failed.&amp;nbsp; We only saw the Bellagio water show and it always lives up to it's hype!&amp;nbsp; Before the show we did see a street fight between this small white guy and two large black men.&amp;nbsp; It literally happened right next to us.&amp;nbsp; I was pretty nervous but Sarah remained calm cool and collected!&amp;nbsp; We did manage to take a little time for a photo op.&amp;nbsp; Carl was less than thrilled :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NBI1b9GI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZO3RHltgTK4/s1600/kissparis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8NBI1b9GI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZO3RHltgTK4/s320/kissparis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And that capped off day 1!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned for the rest of the story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/6306927612798901260-9211260299774475059?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/9211260299774475059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TG8M6XiFdnI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WlVykfQF4-A/s72-c/CKRplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1477397837407980632</id><published>2010-06-16T09:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T09:14:15.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a pictorial walk down memory lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't have much to write about so I went through my old pictures!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I forgot about some of these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYVUM1byI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1RhCYkkB2aM/s1600/tillygirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYVUM1byI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1RhCYkkB2aM/s320/tillygirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tilly in her hoodie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjXxuCuIYI/AAAAAAAAAag/zHcTCxuelsY/s1600/engagement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjXxuCuIYI/AAAAAAAAAag/zHcTCxuelsY/s320/engagement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One of my favorite pictures of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYAThgHUI/AAAAAAAAAao/YiMP2DVmrng/s1600/jacqui1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYAThgHUI/AAAAAAAAAao/YiMP2DVmrng/s320/jacqui1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I miss this girl...She is all the way in West stinky Texas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYNI9ZwMI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1hFjKP5O7M0/s1600/rachel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYNI9ZwMI/AAAAAAAAAaw/1hFjKP5O7M0/s320/rachel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My cousin Rachel.&amp;nbsp; She's trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYUvsYzlI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sLwqSQJdEII/s1600/thebra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYUvsYzlI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sLwqSQJdEII/s320/thebra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Carl's BFFs.&amp;nbsp; Reagan and Steven.&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; That is my bra.&amp;nbsp; Yes.&amp;nbsp; We are in a parkinglot.&amp;nbsp; No.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-1477397837407980632?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1477397837407980632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1477397837407980632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1477397837407980632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1477397837407980632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/06/remember-this.html' title='a pictorial walk down memory lane'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/TBjYVUM1byI/AAAAAAAAAbA/1RhCYkkB2aM/s72-c/tillygirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-8612720226761587445</id><published>2010-03-02T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:13:58.500-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Coupon Clipping</title><content type='html'>It's my new hobby. &amp;nbsp;Scratch that. &amp;nbsp;It's my new habit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really want to get me all riled up just ask me how to save money at the grocery store. &amp;nbsp;(oh my, when did I get old?!?!?!) &amp;nbsp;No, really. &amp;nbsp;I love it. &amp;nbsp;I call my mom every time I leave the store and tell her how much I have saved. &amp;nbsp;Right now, she is the only one who gets my joy! &amp;nbsp;Let me share with you what I have been doing the last 3 months or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I take you step by step I have a few tid bits to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;It takes a little time. &amp;nbsp;Not only the actual retrieving of the coupons but also the accumulation of coupons. &amp;nbsp;When I started I was saving about $5 a shopping trip. &amp;nbsp;I went to the store today and saved $38. &amp;nbsp;(both times I spent about $50)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;You will need to "invest" in a few items. &amp;nbsp;I have a coupon holder that I keep in my purse so that I have the coupons on me at ALL times. &amp;nbsp;I also buy about 2 Sunday papers a month. &amp;nbsp;My total investment a month is $3 but I save (a modest estimation) $150 a month. &amp;nbsp;We spend $200 a month on groceries. &amp;nbsp;(that is for about 25 dinners, snacks, 20 lunches, most cleaning and personal hygiene products)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now are you ready? &amp;nbsp;Here is what I do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: &amp;nbsp;Clip the coupons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 4 major coupon inserts in your newspaper. &amp;nbsp;Red Plum (RP), Smart Source (SS), General Mills (GM) Proctor and Gamble (P&amp;amp;G). &amp;nbsp;They don't come every weekend so I sometimes buy the paper when there are only 2 inserts and ALWAYS buy the paper when there are at least 3. &amp;nbsp;How do you know when that is? &amp;nbsp;Here is a handy link for the &lt;a href="http://www.grocerycouponguide.com/articles/2010-coupon-insert-schedule/"&gt;2010 Insert Schedule&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I have also signed up on some coupon websites. &amp;nbsp;They are free of charge and have pretty darn decent coupons. &amp;nbsp;Not to mention that P&amp;amp;G mails samples! &amp;nbsp;God love samples! &amp;nbsp;I use &lt;a href="http://Coupon.com/"&gt;Coupon.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pgeverydaysolutions.com/"&gt;pgeverydaysolutions.com&lt;/a&gt;, and sometimes &lt;a href="http://couponbug.com/"&gt;couponbug.com&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Out of pure laziness, I only clip coupons online about 2X a month. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I don't clip coupons for products I DON'T BUY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost exclusively shop at Kroger. &amp;nbsp;The reason for this is because of the Kroger Plus Card. &amp;nbsp;I know what you are thinking! &amp;nbsp;"That just gives them the excuse to hike up the price and I can get it cheaper at Walmart." &amp;nbsp;Well you are right! &amp;nbsp;You are right that is, if you are the average shopper. &amp;nbsp;If you use the program to it's full extent than the savings easily beat Walmart's prices (not to mention that Walmart gets a ton of your money because it is a Super Store). &amp;nbsp;I have logged my Plus card in at &lt;a href="http://Kroger.com/"&gt;Kroger.com&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This allows me to "electronically" &amp;nbsp;put coupons on my Plus Card. &amp;nbsp;That's right. &amp;nbsp;All I do is buy the product and the coupon is used when I swipe my card. &amp;nbsp;Handy. &amp;nbsp;This is a fairly new concept so there aren't a ton of coupons on there but more are added every week. &amp;nbsp;There are also coupons that you are able to print off from the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: &amp;nbsp;Look at the AD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Wednesday the grocery stores come out with their weekly sales ads. &amp;nbsp;This is where &lt;a href="http://Kroger.com/"&gt;Kroger.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;once again comes in very handy. &amp;nbsp;I electronically look at the ad. &amp;nbsp;It allows me to "circle" the items I want and puts them on a list for me. &amp;nbsp;I know it sounds like I've spent a ton of time on grocery shopping already but it only takes me about 15 minutes to shop once I am in the store. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Here is the BIGGEST TRICK TO SAVING MONEY! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I make my weekly menu off of the weekly ad. &amp;nbsp;This ensures I get the most savings. &amp;nbsp;I then match up my coupons with the items in the ad. &amp;nbsp;This is where you need patience. &amp;nbsp;It will take you a few weeks or a couple of months to collect enough coupons to completely make your list with items already reduced AND use the coupons. &amp;nbsp;Patience, please! &amp;nbsp;It's worth it. &amp;nbsp;Here is how it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I buy the perishable necessities like normal. &amp;nbsp;(Milk, plain bread, eggs)&lt;br /&gt;I ONLY buy "fun stuff" if it is drastically reduced and then I stock up! &amp;nbsp;Anything that I don't NEED right away I stock up when it is greatly reduced AND I have a coupon! &amp;nbsp;(I only buy Dr. Pepper if it is 4 for $12)&lt;br /&gt;I try and buy our meals for the week if they are in the ad AND I have a coupon. &amp;nbsp;(Bertolli's sauce was on sale and I had a coupon for $1.00 off)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: &amp;nbsp;At the Store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be on the look out! &amp;nbsp;The store likes to throw in a few little "extras"! &amp;nbsp;For example: &amp;nbsp;I NEEDED bathroom cleaner. &amp;nbsp;I took out the three coupons I had for different cleaners. &amp;nbsp;I checked out each one to see which was cheaper to begin with AND which one had the MOST coupon savings. &amp;nbsp;I had a $1.00 off Scrubbing Bubbles "All Natural" cleaner. &amp;nbsp;Lo and behold the bottle ALSO had a $1.00 off coupon. &amp;nbsp;I got a better look at the price tag and it said that if I buy 2 or more of the "All Natural" cleaner line then I will get a coupon for $2.00 my next grocery purchase at Kroger! &amp;nbsp;BONUS! &amp;nbsp;I bought the Scrubbing Bubbles and Windex for $5 after using both $1.00 off coupons. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;(AND THIS IS WHERE MY ORIGINAL POST WAS DELETED SO I SHALL TRY AND START OVER) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Secret savings like that are all over the store! &amp;nbsp;Remember though that it doesn't mean you need the item!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the trip is checking out! &amp;nbsp;I hand over my Kroger Plus card and ALL of my coupons. &amp;nbsp;Once you start using coupons the more coupons come out of the machine at the cash register. &amp;nbsp;On average I get a $3 off of my next grocery purchase (that's just off the top! &amp;nbsp;It's not with any purchase of a certain product). &amp;nbsp;Even more exciting, &amp;nbsp;I get my own personal coupon book from Kroger a little more than once a quarter. &amp;nbsp;The coupons are for items that I buy often and it is usually for more savings than I can get out of normal coupon clipping. &amp;nbsp;Off of the top of my head the most exciting coupons have been ( remember I have only been doing this for 5 months) $2 off $10 or more meat purchase, Free Ranch dressing, Free Ben and Jerry's, Free Jello Pudding, $5 off $20 or more meat purchase, 2.50 off Bertolli's Frozen Entree, $3 off next grocery purchase and so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's IT! &amp;nbsp;Really, It's not hard. &amp;nbsp;This was my grocery receipt from today. &amp;nbsp;Remember I have done this for 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garlic Bread-half for dinner tonight and half for a later meal in the week#*&lt;br /&gt;Bertolli Frozen Entree-dinner later#*&lt;br /&gt;Tyson Chicken Fries-Carl's Lunch#*&lt;br /&gt;Mozzarella Bites-Snacks*#&lt;br /&gt;Morningstar Crumbles-my ground "meat" for tacos #*&lt;br /&gt;2 Turkey Sausages-for dinner AND for Covered Dish on Sunday#&lt;br /&gt;Cherry Turnovers-2 for dessert tonight, 2 for another night #*&lt;br /&gt;Dole Salad-something green #&lt;br /&gt;6 Yoplait yogurts-snacks for me*#&lt;br /&gt;3 Artichokes-dinner for me #&lt;br /&gt;2 Hass Avocados- for tacos (TRICKY, TRICKY Kroger had an advertised special for other avocados 10 for $10, these were .69 a piece...watch out for that stuff!)&lt;br /&gt;Milk-for Carl&lt;br /&gt;Scrubbing Bubbles stamps-NEED*&lt;br /&gt;Windex-Need soon. #*&lt;br /&gt;Scrubbing Bubbles-NEED #*&lt;br /&gt;2 Black Eyed Peas-for Covered Dish recipe#&lt;br /&gt;Bertolli's Sauce-dinner for tonight*#&lt;br /&gt;Vinegar-Covered Dish#&lt;br /&gt;Oil of Olay Body Wash-Need#*&lt;br /&gt;Venus Razors-Need*#&lt;br /&gt;Pasta-Dinner and in pantry #&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see I only bought one item that didn't have ANY savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOTAL:54.69&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;COUPON SAVINGS:19.90&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BONUS: .40&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KROGER PLUS SAVINGS: 16.40&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOTAL SAVINGS: 36.70&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS &amp;nbsp;Be on the look out for savings at the ends of all your receipts. &amp;nbsp;I try and enter in most "enter and wins" and I have had 10 free Route 44 drinks thanks to my sonic receipts. &amp;nbsp;I just call and answer a few questions and they give me a code for a free drink! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have the habit down you won't believe how much money you have been throwing away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-8612720226761587445?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/8612720226761587445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=8612720226761587445&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8612720226761587445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8612720226761587445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/03/coupon-clipping.html' title='Coupon Clipping'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-8092779129891677678</id><published>2010-02-05T22:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:26:09.046-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Potty Training Tips From the Woman with NO Children.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've recently become an expert in potty training.  Although I do not have even one child of my own.  Five days a week I am responsible for the health and well being of fifteen 2 and 2.5 year olds.  Potty training is a big topic in my line of work and I LOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I know what you are thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Isn't a nightmare? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt; All the bodily fluids and solids.  All the flushing and washing.  All the various states of nudity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I gotta tell you, it's not a nightmare at all.  It's AMAZING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;You have to realize that to date this is your child's biggest accomplishment.  This is your toddler's graduation day and it is truly amazing to see them filled with utter elation and pride.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;In the last month my class has 4 full blown potty trained kiddos.   We are currently working on 4 more.  Think about it.  Unless you are in the same line of work I am in or your last name is Duggar you probably won't be potty training this many kids in your lifetime.  So yeah.  I am kinda becoming an expert.  So here are a few or maybe a ton of helpful hints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is your child ready?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Physically-Your child can physically get himself to the bathroom, take on and off his clothes, has regular and solidish bowel movements and stays dry for an hour to hours at a time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Behavioral-He hates being wet or dirty, you can tell when he is "going" because he pauses or hides in the action, he digs watching or "helping" you go to the bathroom and he doesn't resist when the subject of going on the potty comes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Cognitive-He's got the vocabulary to go along with the various actions, He can tell you before it's too late,  Your child is able to follow simple directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;What, your kid can't do all that?  Some of the stuff just has to come with maturity but there are some things you can do to speed up the progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pre-Potty Training&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Let your child dress themselves.  I am not talking about letting them decide that they want to wear their favorite Christmas sweater with their swim trunks.  (Although it is good to let them do that every once in a while)  I am talking about letting them physically dress themselves.  Start off small.  Put their pants on just below their bottom and let them pull them the rest of the way or put their shirt on but let them pull it down over their belly.  Gradually let them do more and more.  Soon enough your child will be dressing themselves from head to toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Let them see your bathroom habits and talk it out while your doing it.  Remember, what is second nature to you is all new and exciting to your toddler.  Be prepared to talk about "private" subjects.  While your are urinating tell your child.  "This is how mommy urinates in the potty.  After I am done I take the toilet paper and wipe my vagina."  Oops.  I just ooged you out didn't I? Call it what it is.  I prefer the words penis and vagina.  Here's why.  With so much "potty" vernacular out there some kids call a penis "pee pee" and some kids call urine "pee pee".  As you can imagine it can be very confusing to a young child.  And let me tell you THEY talk.  Potty talk is a good portion of my day!  Think about it.  They are learning everything!  A penis however is a penis and urine is always urine and so on and so forth.  Now, that being said if a parent wants me to call it something else I will as long as it doesn't make the child think their body part is dirty.  NEVER LET A CHILD THINK THAT ANY PART OF THEIR BODY IS DIRTY OR BAD!!!  I can do a whole post on what I have seen in my line of work about adults embarrassing a child without even knowing it!  It is a VERY touchy subject for me.  Moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;At about 18 months you can start getting your child ready to wear underwear!  Just add "undie" time right before bath.  Don't even mention the potty.  Just tell your child that you are going to let them try out underwear.  Start out in 10 min increments.  Keep adding 10 minutes as you see fit until there is an accident or they ask to use the potty.  When that happens have the child help you or watch you clean up their urine and explain to them that "This is urine.  You've been putting this in your diaper.  Mommy and Daddy put it in the toilet.  If you would like you can put it in the toilet too!"  There are a ton of reasons for this.  First, diapers are too good.  They keep your child too dry.  Your kid is never uncomfortable.  When they urinate in their underwear they can FEEL it.  Getting used to that is a challenge in it's self.  Secondly,  You are bringing up the potty in a non hostile way.  This is a no pressure situation.  Finally,  You can gauge how long your child is able to stay dry which can help you when you are able to aggressively potty train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;OK, so NOW your kid can do all the things on the checklist, so now what?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POTTY TRAINING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NO PULL UPS!  &lt;/b&gt;They are just expensive diapers.  Those 4 kids I mentioned that are potty trained in my class, yup, it was all done in regular old underwear.  Oh and did I mention that they all did it in less than two weeks.  Makes you wanna listen up huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Most kids don't like to feel dirty.  About eighty six forty times a day a kid wants me to rub the sand off of his hands (RIGHT NOW) because he hates the way it feels but funnily enough he is ok walking around with a hot, stinky load in his diaper.  It's because diapers these days are TOO GOOD!  They do the job and do it well.  Kids need a reason to use the potty.  If they feel awesome in a diaper they aren't going to try out your new fangled contraption called the toilet.  Out of 4 potty trained kids I had to clean up 6 accidents.  They learned pretty quickly that the potty was pretty cool and it was defiantly better than that soggy feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am anti kid potties too!  &lt;/b&gt;PEOPLE!  Let me make a confession right now.  If I baby sat your kid, and they were using a little potty, you better believe that when they were in my caring hands their tushies were on the big toilet.  GROSS!  I am not cleaning out a little pot!  Really think about it.  Do you know how much stink is absorbed by the toilet water?  Seriously.  And what are you going to do when you are out and about far away from the tiny toilet and your kid has got to go, oh, AND they REFUSE to get on the scary huge thing with a hole in it?  Now that we have that out of the way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Take your child to the bathroom every 45 minutes.  (Remember if your kid is having accident after accident and you are making a real effort to put them on the toilet every 45 minutes, it's because they aren't physically ready)  Instruct and help in the beginning but as minimally as possible.  As in "First pull down your pants,  now your underwear, sit on the potty...."  VERY STEP BY STEP.  They are learning.  Don't assume they know how it's done.  Don't forget the wiping, flushing and washing!  The less you do for your kid the better. It is the ultimate reason your kid wants to be potty trained.  Independence.  It's simple.  The more they are able to do on their own, the prouder they will be about completing the task at hand.  "All by myself"  is a very popular phrase with the toddlers.  By the way, no hard to take off clothing for a couple of weeks please.  Once your kid gets the hang of it you can start to increase the time between potty breaks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Know your kid's B.M. (Bowel Movement) schedule and beat them to it with a book!  Say your kid has a B.M everyday at 3:30.  Well at 3:15 put them on the potty with a good book.  Like War and Peace or something.  Tell them that you will give them a treat if they sit there and B.M. in the toilet.  (If you have to give them a treat to get them JUST to sit on the potty then they aren't ready to potty train yet!)  Don't be afraid to give them private time.  Even toddlers need some peace to do their business.  Oh and when I say "treat" I don't mean Chuck E. Cheese.  I mean like 1 M&amp;amp;M or a sticker or raisin.  The real "treat" for your kid is the excitement you portray.  Act like you just won a million bucks (you will be saving about 40 bucks a months without diapers!), offer to take their picture.  No really.  Kids think they are really something when they have a picture of themselves beaming at the camera right next to the massive B.M. faithfully laying in the toilet.  It also helps you remember how you NEVER want to clean something like that out of a diaper again!  For some reason it's like their B. M. grows 10 fold when it's in the toilet verses a diaper.  One of those phenomenon's. (Save that picture for their Senior Yearbook Ad, ensure your child will love you forever and ONLY you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Underwear at times of sleep too!  Those accidents I mentioned before included sleeping times too!  Ultimately, you know your kid better than anyone.  You will need to gauge if they need waking up in the night for a quick pit stop or not.  Buy a plastic liner for the bed, or the kid, or both!  Again, putting your kid in a pull-up during this time is only going to prolong the whole potty training process (this is of course excluding children with physical problems).  Make potty training easy on you.  Do it all or nothing!  If you were never good at night time feedings and the idea of you dealing with having to change a bed in the middle of the night makes you want to cringe, then make a pallet next to your child's bed the night before.  Then all you have to do is change the child in the night.  As long as there is a plastic liner then it can wait until morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Don't give your child a drink ALL of the time.  If your kid is in a child care facility I can pretty much guarantee they aren't hanging out with their sippy cup all day.  (Nor would you want them too!  Think about how many kids would get ahold of your kids cup and pass them germs!)  At home really try and limit the drinking to times of eating or after a hard playtime.  This will help you get a hold on your kids urine production.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Finally, just remember, if potty training is killing you then it's not the right time.  That being said.  If it's just inconvenient and your child is totally into it.  Don't give up.  You will have a pottier in NO time.  Accidents happen.  Don't make the kid feel bad but also let them help you clean up the mess.  As long as you aren't doing it as a punishment it can be a great learning experience.  Please don't hesitate to ask questions or vent.  I love potty stories!  I hope this helps and I hope I remember all this when I finally DO become a parent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I feel like this is getting WAY TOO LONG!  If I leave something out I will update it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-8092779129891677678?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/8092779129891677678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=8092779129891677678&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8092779129891677678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8092779129891677678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/02/potty-training-tips-from-woman-with-no.html' title='Potty Training Tips From the Woman with NO Children.'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5185416249597829422</id><published>2010-01-10T22:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:25:54.739-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Counting on Spring to Come Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My friends Bevin and Dan got married in December and when the reception was over her mom told us to PLEASE take any of the arrangements.  The wedding was beautifully decorated in what I would call a rustic Christmas wedding.  Burlap squares covered the tables and I gathered them up not wanting them to go to waste.  I didn't know what I was going to do with them until I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://tatertotsandjello.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-burlap-wreath-and-giveaway.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0qnIHuGL-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/sm_-bR9zBK0/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425332459074367458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;I thought..."Hey, I can do that."  So I did.  Just in my style.  I bought a straw wreath to cover (3.99) and I used fabric I already had.  This wreath cost me 4 dollars!  I love it and can't wait until spring to put on my front door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0qnIv6FQLI/AAAAAAAAAaY/1AC3fLGwiaQ/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425332469862056114" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5185416249597829422?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5185416249597829422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5185416249597829422&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5185416249597829422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5185416249597829422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/01/counting-on-spring-to-come-again.html' title='Counting on Spring to Come Again'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0qnIHuGL-I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/sm_-bR9zBK0/s72-c/IMG_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3207568742928881298</id><published>2010-01-03T23:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:39:43.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Kitchen:  A Story of Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GI5UJ4SeI/AAAAAAAAAZo/OjevnRJsNF0/s320/n38701655_31686535_1338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422765944574855650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ35CuaPI/AAAAAAAAAaA/nvmfqcFq24k/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422767019628849394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry,  I cut out the window but you are basically looking at the same thing.  The counter tops will be replaced with something in the black scheme.  The flooring will be replaced with a faux wood linoleum.  I know what you are thinking but you are staring at faux stone linoleum so I consider it a step up!  Just as a side note,  the stuff on the laundry room door is actully a over the door hanger that holds anything from recipes to pictures (or in this pic Christmas cards) and I LOVE IT!  It is from Southern Living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GI46sJJNI/AAAAAAAAAZg/dl7bybnba5w/s320/n38701655_31686534_1077.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422765937739244754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AFTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ3m6TkRI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/acRUe7FhGxA/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422767014761697554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have changed the light fixtures.  The rest is just paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BEFORE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GI4U8Vc5I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/HK_fm4Y7fGY/s320/n38701655_31686531_349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422765927606612882" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AFTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ4WEP7rI/AAAAAAAAAaI/WJRZ7zZmR00/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422767027419868850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, A better picture of the over the door thingy!  Notice my Christmas present from Mom and Dad?  A NEW STOVE!  Good bye Golden Drop In and HELLO Mr. Ceramic Slide IN!  Oh by the way, THANKS LISA!  Notice the hardware that you gave me almost 3 years ago!  They are up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BEFORE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GI4s7KhKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/oi30En-lgjE/s320/n38701655_31686532_592.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422765934044152994" /&gt;AFTER:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ3JrIE_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/jM74c85quh4/s1600-h/sinkplybyply.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ3JrIE_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/jM74c85quh4/s1600-h/sinkplybyply.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GJ3JrIE_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/jM74c85quh4/s320/sinkplybyply.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422767006913401842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I am just waiting for the funds for a counter top and flooring.  I am so thankful for my parents help!  It was actually fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S.  There are more pictures on my facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6306927612798901260-3207568742928881298?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3207568742928881298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3207568742928881298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3207568742928881298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3207568742928881298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/01/kitchen-story-of-before-and-after.html' title='The Kitchen:  A Story of Before and After'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GI5UJ4SeI/AAAAAAAAAZo/OjevnRJsNF0/s72-c/n38701655_31686535_1338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2548315491781669370</id><published>2010-01-03T23:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:59:41.736-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Year in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;January&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My best friend left State Farm Insurance for a job at SFASU.  It was the first time in nearly 5 years that we didn't see each other every day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;February&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made an effort to be more &lt;a href="http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/02/goals-for-2009its-not-easy-being-green.html"&gt;GREEN&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the first time since working at State Farm I was finally doing what I wanted to do!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;April&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated Easter and Andrew's First Birthday!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0F-6uYJXxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fLAHOfeoh90/s320/eggs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422754973677608722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;CARL GRADUATED and I took him to the Dr. Pepper Mecca!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GA0DIz_mI/AAAAAAAAAYg/0mfdb5Aq624/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422757058014608994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lost my job.  It was the biggest blessing in my life so far!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;July&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I enjoyed not having a job for the first time since I was 15.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;August&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had my first day at First United Methodist Preschool and I reconnected with my true calling...teaching.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;September&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adjusted to this new, wonderful, semi-grown up life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;October&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fell in love with 16 toddlers and realized I really want one of my own! (Still discussing the next steps to fulfill that little dream with Carl!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;November&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went with my brother and husband to get my tattoo for Nini.&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0GDVJaZv1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/w99h5zcaqDQ/s320/ninitattoo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422759825657937746" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;December&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Redecorated my kitchen.  Thanks to my awesome Christmas present from my parents, a stove.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-2548315491781669370?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2548315491781669370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2548315491781669370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2548315491781669370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2548315491781669370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-in-review.html' title='Year in Review'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/S0F-6uYJXxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fLAHOfeoh90/s72-c/eggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-930313074428635981</id><published>2009-10-08T21:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:20:32.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><title type='text'>Jacqui and Brice's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6934505"&gt;WATCH THIS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the "Second Day" shoot and I can't wait to see more!&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/6306927612798901260-930313074428635981?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/930313074428635981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=930313074428635981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/930313074428635981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/930313074428635981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/10/jacqui-and-brices-wedding.html' title='Jacqui and Brice&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3497098630317817861</id><published>2009-08-28T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:57:01.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Top Ten: Preschool</title><content type='html'>I did it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I completed my first week as a teacher to an awesome group of 1.5-2 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;.  Thank God it was only 3 days long.  That being said,  I really can't wait to go back to work on Monday and I REALLY can't wait to see how much these little ones grow over the next 9 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said here are my Top 10 observations on Preschool: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Sticky is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Parents please think again about putting jelly on your kid's sandwich!  It doesn't make it in your child's belly!  It does, however, make it on the walls, tables, chairs, toys, floor, clothes, hair, etc.  Now imagine 12 kids with jelly!  That's 24 sticky hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Nap time does not equal teacher break.  Nap time = wipe tables, disinfect toys, wipe down changing table, sweep floors, empty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cups, put art work in folders, pat backs, rock children, eat lunch, potty (for the ONLY time in the day), set out next round of diapers, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  If your kids come home dirty it means we did our job.  Your child played HARD!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  When your child starts having Bowel Movements that represent a full grown man's, it's time to start potty training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  No your child does not NEED their pacifier as much as you need them to need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  All 2 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; are like the characters on "Jackass".  They will try ANYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  Snot comes in all sorts of colors...even ones you wouldn't expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Hair bows don't stay in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  The "David" books are can give a teacher 5 minutes of sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-3497098630317817861?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3497098630317817861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3497098630317817861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3497098630317817861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3497098630317817861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-ten-preschool.html' title='Top Ten: Preschool'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5539236925012036727</id><published>2009-07-17T21:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:15:45.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The House: Before and Some What After</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carl and I have been SLOWLY but SURELY making changes to the house. Hopefully you can see the difference. While we are not done yet at least we have a start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Front Entry Way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359631709265245170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE8pJ2ss_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1BIzRdbLEng/s320/frontdoor.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE4_QcY70I/AAAAAAAAAW0/pOcb__EHUBk/s1600-h/DSCF1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359627690944556866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE4_QcY70I/AAAAAAAAAW0/pOcb__EHUBk/s320/DSCF1252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (We have a new purple front door, a better paint job and a gnome friend. We lack new flooring!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Living Room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629769329480722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE64PB-FBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ThKhu0_Dvqg/s320/living.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359628946209767954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE6IUq8AhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/oZGYMwOkGx4/s320/DSCF1244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kitchen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629761208213954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE63wxtYcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/jhzxjDUe-jU/s320/kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359628940686356306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE6IAGDb1I/AAAAAAAAAW8/3VfObE4q-b8/s320/DSCF1241.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guest Room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629758211544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE63lnP1AI/AAAAAAAAAXs/2_7jV1a2bVo/s320/bed+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359631141151641922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE8IFd3EUI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fa-iqA4jxD4/s320/DSCF1245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hall Bathroom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629752568141234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE63QlwVbI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HF0vsbjeMKQ/s320/bath2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359628959371579154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE6JFs9TxI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Y8wQLUOww0E/s320/DSCF1251.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359629756007873490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE63dZ2e9I/AAAAAAAAAXc/-IpUmuRRCs4/s320/bath1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359628957661536962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE6I_VQIsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/RDThd1nhJCE/s320/DSCF1250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't done much with our bed and bath.  We have a "man cave" that needs a litttle work and the kitchen could get some more love.  We are just waiting for the funds to allow for more changes!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5539236925012036727?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5539236925012036727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5539236925012036727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5539236925012036727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5539236925012036727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/07/house-before-and-some-what-after.html' title='The House: Before and Some What After'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SmE8pJ2ss_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1BIzRdbLEng/s72-c/frontdoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4879017321422069926</id><published>2009-06-22T17:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:17:48.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>UNEMPLOYED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's right. Right now I have no job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh. Don't feel sorry for me. I didn't have a good job to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh sure I had been there for 4.5 years. But it was time for me to go. It was no longer a healthy environment to be in. Not healthy at all. For anyone really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me tell you it wasn't pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I am much better off because I deserve better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right now better is in my parent's pool with Tilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350279271516151010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SkACpoPbHOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/a9RPgN9LHIo/s320/tillyonwater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6306927612798901260-4879017321422069926?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4879017321422069926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4879017321422069926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4879017321422069926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4879017321422069926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/06/unemployed.html' title='UNEMPLOYED'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SkACpoPbHOI/AAAAAAAAAV8/a9RPgN9LHIo/s72-c/tillyonwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4064098919470421851</id><published>2009-06-17T14:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T15:28:11.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>Something about Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer is back and the only way I can tell is because our AC is on the fritz at the office. I am waiting for the boss to say we can come in cut-offs and flip flops tomorrow. A girl can dream. I miss those long summer days as a kid. I wish I could take back every utterance of "Mom, I am bored." What was I thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far this "summer" (it isn't official by the calendar's standards) Carl and I have gone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stephenville&lt;/span&gt;, TX for my cousin's wedding. You may know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stephenville&lt;/span&gt; as the place where Jewel and her hubby Ty live or you may know it as the town that was abducted by &lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/561091/stephenville_ufo_sighting_military.html"&gt;aliens &lt;/a&gt;a few years back. I didn't get any pictures of the wedding but I did get pictures of the &lt;a href="http://www.dublindrpepper.com/"&gt;Dublin, TX Dr. Pepper Plant &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/spdest/findadest/parks/dinosaur_valley/"&gt;Dino Valley in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Glenrose&lt;/span&gt;, TX&lt;/a&gt;. If you are in the area I suggest you go to both. It's fun and CHEAP! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqhvqnsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h06lXLBbzPI/s1600-h/pix+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348388126952431298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqhvqnsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h06lXLBbzPI/s320/pix+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carl wanted to know if he could keep him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqQ2ZkJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/uC76GHEh6LM/s1600-h/pix+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348388122417270930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqQ2ZkJI/AAAAAAAAAVc/uC76GHEh6LM/s320/pix+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup. That is an actual dinosaur track. Really. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348388121009934770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqLm3UbI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-6AwhDeD4ws/s320/2ndanniversary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was my gift to Carl for our 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; anniversary. No, I didn't get him a huge DP. I got him tickets to go on the plant tour (actually my uncle Randy ended up paying for everyone) and buy anything he wanted at Doc's Soda Shop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The only other big event for the summer SO FAR...was BLUEBERRY FESTIVAL! Again. I didn't bring a camera. I had to be at work at 10 AM but I did manage to eat blueberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pancakes&lt;/span&gt; and scope out the festival before going in to work. I went with the usual suspects: Kelly, Ryan, Andrew, Britney and Cullen. They stayed long enough to be swimming in their own sweat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here is Drew!  Isn't he so big?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348391172446209986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlNbzF9x8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/U0Z85epBTRE/s320/drewsummer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed EVERYDAY at his ability to sponge EVERYTHING.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here is a small list of his latest "tricks":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can show you his muscles and make a face of one who is lifting something heavy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can say: Mama, Dada, Bubble, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bok&lt;/span&gt; (block), Ba (ball), Bath, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Buh&lt;/span&gt; Bye....he loves 'b' words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He will "swim" on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;command&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you ask him where his nose is he will point to his ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He thinks he's really good a the fake cry.  It makes people laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He says 'hi' and '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;buh&lt;/span&gt; bye' to ANYONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He loves to dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He will kick his legs in a fit of excitement for Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can growl, blow kisses, wave hi and bye, attempt to blow bubbles in the pool, flirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that's just all I can think of right now.  Cool Kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally I can't forget about my Tilly.  I had to add this picture of her after a long day of digging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348391179814569522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlNcOiuBjI/AAAAAAAAAV0/WVef2GcKIXM/s320/pix+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried to tell her that the dirt on her nose really gives it away!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4064098919470421851?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4064098919470421851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4064098919470421851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4064098919470421851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4064098919470421851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-about-summer.html' title='Something about Summer'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SjlKqhvqnsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h06lXLBbzPI/s72-c/pix+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3898797789714656940</id><published>2009-05-26T22:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:38:03.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Two Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ShyzEBBnxMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EBqSOysjgH8/s1600-h/DSCF1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ShyzEBBnxMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EBqSOysjgH8/s320/DSCF1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340340139730650306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carl and I have completed year two of holy matrimony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it!  Like many things it feels like forever and yesterday we were at our wedding day.  What a year it has been.  Just some of the highlights I can remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; celebration in Austin Texas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to Memphis to see Dave Matthew's Band, Graceland, Rock and Soul Museum and eating ribs at &lt;a href="http://hogsfly.com"&gt;Rendezvous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carl's first Hallmark Family Reunion in Texas Hill Country&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carl graduating from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SFASU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carl getting a job with Boy Scouts of America.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a sweet ride.  It has been an amazing journey!  I am so proud of the man I married.  (As I type he is cleaning out his "Man Room"  I mean who is this new graduated grown up guy?!?!) Can't wait to see what year 3 brings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh PS.  He even did good on the anniversary gift!  Check it out below!  She is my new favorite designer.  I first saw her on &lt;a href="http://cfhusband.blogspot.com"&gt;cfhsuband.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and I fell in love.  Now I have my own necklace!  Check her out at l&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Shy0KtoHDdI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4l9sWXuFHvM/s1600-h/file_44.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lisaleonardonline.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;isaleonardonline&lt;/span&gt;.com!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Shy0KtoHDdI/AAAAAAAAAVM/4l9sWXuFHvM/s320/file_44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340341354294087122" border="0" /&gt;She has awesome promotions where part of her sales &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;benefits&lt;/span&gt; a family in need. &lt;br /&gt;Can't get much better than that!&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/6306927612798901260-3898797789714656940?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3898797789714656940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3898797789714656940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3898797789714656940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3898797789714656940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-years.html' title='Two Years!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ShyzEBBnxMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EBqSOysjgH8/s72-c/DSCF1137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6688971600348094230</id><published>2009-05-05T16:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:00:55.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Adventurous Eater.</title><content type='html'>I love it when my office comes to see what I am having for lunch because it smells so good!  The best part is when I am eating something that the average public wouldn't especially find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appealing&lt;/span&gt;.  It makes me feel worldly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me feel like I was eating outside of a white stucco building with blue linens on the coast of Greece? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamb and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spinach&lt;/span&gt; Pitas with Feta cheese and a Lemon Pepper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yogurt&lt;/span&gt; dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worldly I tell you.  Worldly and YUM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6688971600348094230?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6688971600348094230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6688971600348094230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6688971600348094230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6688971600348094230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventurous-eater.html' title='Adventurous Eater.'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3126315283510685498</id><published>2009-04-16T09:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:52:23.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>ART</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know what you are thinking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A ton of posts at once!  That's right.  I have a little time this morning before I head to work and my husband left his laptop at home (that NEVER happens).  I just recently decided that Carl and I aren't showing our true colors when it comes to our home's decor.  I have either taken what others were throwing out or I would buy something cheap just to put on the walls.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It wasn't "US".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So I had a garage sale and sold it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then I got really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ambitious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!  I decided to paint.  I really like how it came out.  The Dots are over our couch in the living room and I will be making throw pillows that will match.  The idea is to be clean and contemporary!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedEu3JFIbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HpEH_vOng1s/s1600-h/DSCF1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedEu3JFIbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HpEH_vOng1s/s320/DSCF1283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325300656255607218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedEupBFFbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/D6HDHljzm8k/s1600-h/DSCF1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedEupBFFbI/AAAAAAAAAU0/D6HDHljzm8k/s320/DSCF1282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325300652463953330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-3126315283510685498?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3126315283510685498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3126315283510685498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3126315283510685498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3126315283510685498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/04/art.html' title='ART'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedEu3JFIbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HpEH_vOng1s/s72-c/DSCF1283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-425871051742837096</id><published>2009-04-16T09:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:41:49.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Easter in Pictures.  Very bad pictures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedDiD9vvGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zogF7qypn7c/s1600-h/DSCF1281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedDiD9vvGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zogF7qypn7c/s320/DSCF1281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299336847801442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedDh0caXGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XhiVH3y0QnU/s1600-h/DSCF1271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedDh0caXGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/XhiVH3y0QnU/s320/DSCF1271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325299332681456738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedB-Wsr8EI/AAAAAAAAAUU/3V1u08qNI68/s1600-h/DSCF1278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedB-Wsr8EI/AAAAAAAAAUU/3V1u08qNI68/s320/DSCF1278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325297623889604674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedB-OF98iI/AAAAAAAAAUM/dsMrG9qvgew/s1600-h/DSCF1270.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedB96dGg1I/AAAAAAAAAUE/7rx3_bNjeM0/s1600-h/DSCF1255.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedB96dGg1I/AAAAAAAAAUE/7rx3_bNjeM0/s320/DSCF1255.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325297616308044626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-425871051742837096?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/425871051742837096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=425871051742837096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/425871051742837096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/425871051742837096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-in-pictures-very-bad-pictures.html' title='Easter in Pictures.  Very bad pictures....'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SedDiD9vvGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zogF7qypn7c/s72-c/DSCF1281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1427922519579802279</id><published>2009-04-15T23:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:46:43.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green'/><title type='text'>For the Earth and the People In It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's no secret that Carl and I are trying to do things to better our world.  We have a LONG way to go before we become totally "green" people but that doesn't stop us from taking steps  towards   "greener" pasture.  Now we are going to be taking those steps in something stylishly green (i love making up new words to my husband's dismay) and not to mention a GREAT cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We are now each owners of a pair of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.tomsshoes.com"&gt;Tom's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And now so are 2 other children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Check out our shoes and then check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.tomsshoes.com"&gt;Tom's site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Sea3HItZS6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/d9yGDTMUnPE/s1600-h/339-1008A09-BLGYD-H.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Sea3HItZS6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/d9yGDTMUnPE/s320/339-1008A09-BLGYD-H.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325144942637042594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Sea3G0-oJPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/czeUvqf1NaA/s1600-h/329-1001B09-BLBDT-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Sea3G0-oJPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/czeUvqf1NaA/s320/329-1001B09-BLBDT-S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325144937340609778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I know they are cute, right?  Sport some Tom's this summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-1427922519579802279?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1427922519579802279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1427922519579802279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1427922519579802279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1427922519579802279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-earth-and-people-in-it.html' title='For the Earth and the People In It!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Sea3HItZS6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/d9yGDTMUnPE/s72-c/339-1008A09-BLGYD-H.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3099997414171214068</id><published>2009-03-23T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:40:24.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Pray for Stellan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;Stellan&lt;/a&gt; needs your prayers.  This has become my favorite blog for a few months now!  Mck Mama and Prince Charming had thier 4 child about 4 months ago (Stellan) who was born healed of the SVT that ailed his body inutero.  It seems the SVT has reared it's ugly head.  Check out her &lt;a href="http://mycharmingkids.net/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and pray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-3099997414171214068?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3099997414171214068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3099997414171214068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3099997414171214068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3099997414171214068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/03/pray-for-stellan.html' title='Pray for Stellan'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2614586048102201935</id><published>2009-03-16T07:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:01:44.228-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>BUMP:  What I Miss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today marks year 5 without her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SaR4f4wBqEI/AAAAAAAAATc/P9aWj8T55TY/s1600-h/nini.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306498750154385474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SaR4f4wBqEI/AAAAAAAAATc/P9aWj8T55TY/s320/nini.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it’s been four years since you left this world for a place much better? I can’t believe it. In fact I believe it less today than four years ago. It’s funny how grief works itself out. It’s the most random things that really make me wish you were still here and that wish is growing instead of fading. I feel like I have to remember and that I am grateful that I have so much to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Raccoon Soap Dish&lt;br /&gt;The smell of Violets&lt;br /&gt;Your Vanity&lt;br /&gt;Cotton White Hair&lt;br /&gt;Opening Christmas presents in the front room at 7 Park Place.&lt;br /&gt;White Pepper&lt;br /&gt;“Oh Gad”&lt;br /&gt;Nail polish on the Lazy Susan at the kitchen table.&lt;br /&gt;The way you pulled me toward you while we would nap on your bed&lt;br /&gt;Randy Gnome&lt;br /&gt;The powder in the yellow container&lt;br /&gt;Pecan and Chocolate Pie&lt;br /&gt;SHOES! (Your gold, silver and bronze sneakers)&lt;br /&gt;Braums Milk&lt;br /&gt;The maddest you ever got at Evan and me.&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays in Richardson while Mom was with Mr. Huddleston&lt;br /&gt;The smell of leather seats, cigarettes and Kleenex in a hot summer car&lt;br /&gt;Piano music&lt;br /&gt;Your handwriting&lt;br /&gt;Your letters that always mentioned the weather&lt;br /&gt;Shopping trips and lunch at Christina’s&lt;br /&gt;Calling you to take me to school because a pumpkin was thrown through the windshield of my car. Did you know Mom was upset that I called you? She didn’t want me to worry you.&lt;br /&gt;You calling Carl a big Teddy Bear&lt;br /&gt;Abuelo’s&lt;br /&gt;The way you and Lucky had matching hair color and moles&lt;br /&gt;farting dining room chairs&lt;br /&gt;spoons&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Chipmunks Christmas on the record player&lt;br /&gt;Coffee mugs with birds and lipstick stains.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really is so much more. I just can’t think of them right now. That scares me. Sometimes the memories just come to me. Most of the time I smell something like coffee or violets and it takes me back. Funny enough I usually go back to the Richardson house. I don’t know why. The last time I was with Tyler and Rachel was the first time I realized they didn’t even know the Richardson house! I told them all about it. I told them how much fun Evan and I would have exploring the upper floor and going through Lisa’s things while she was away at college. I just bought Caress body wash and it’s the weirdest thing, every time I use it I feel like I am in the upstairs bathroom staring at that silly raccoon soap dish. I have no idea the connection, but I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it’s unusually warm and sunny today. In fact I walked to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always,&lt;br /&gt;KD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306498748760721826" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SaR4fzjwCaI/AAAAAAAAATk/xtI6eOhBLIk/s320/nini2.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-2614586048102201935?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2614586048102201935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2614586048102201935&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2614586048102201935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2614586048102201935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-i-miss.html' title='BUMP:  What I Miss....'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SaR4f4wBqEI/AAAAAAAAATc/P9aWj8T55TY/s72-c/nini.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2049837373071569573</id><published>2009-02-27T20:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:42:19.898-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Goals for 2009:It's Not Easy Being Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Baby steps.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All I can say is we have taken baby steps in our &lt;a href="http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/01/nine-goals-for-09.html"&gt;2009 goal to go green&lt;/a&gt;. Surprisingly Carl is actually game with the changes so far.  Going green is a fairly new passion of mine.  While I grew up in a house that recycled I was known to still throw cans in the trash out of total laziness.  My mom was "Green" before it was so popular!  We grew up using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vinegar&lt;/span&gt; and water as our cleaning supplies.    That being said it was only when my friend Kelly went through her pregnancy that I discovered the cloth diaper comeback.  It made me curious about what I could do to help the Earth before I have children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green before 2009&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Carl and I were doing things that are considered "green" before we had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conscious&lt;/span&gt; effort in our "green" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pursuit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1.  Use dishes instead of paper plates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2.  Use fans before the AC.  Blankets before the Heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3.  Use our dishwasher (people are surprised to learn that it's more green than hand washing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4.  Buy Organic (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; we don't buy as much as we would like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5.  Pack our Lunches (this is really more because of lack of cash)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6.  Wash a full load of laundry with cold water and clean out the lint trap after each wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7.  Buy less STUFF (again lack of extra money helps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8.  Recycle cans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9.  Use Water Filter pitcher. (we have only bought one pack of bottled water in our marriage and it was to prepare for Hurricane Ike.  Even then I recycled our milk jugs for non drinking water.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Carl and I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;achieved&lt;/span&gt; quite a few of these goals.  Some are yet to be!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1.  Cloth no more paper towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2.  Buy local produce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3.  Replace lights with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.energystar.gov/index.cfm?c=cfls.pr_cfls"&gt;CFL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.energystar.gov/index.cfm?c=cfls.pr_cfls"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;lighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4.  Put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; outlets on a timer (to slay Vampire energy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5.  Start buying organic and making organic cleaners for the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6.  Replace our doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7.  Join a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://localharvest.org"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8.  Buy Cage Free Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9.  Use glass instead of plastic food storage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10.  Buy Bamboo linens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11.  Have a garage sale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12.  Hang laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Future Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There are TONS more that Carl and I want to do in our future but here are the top 5 for years to come.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1.  Cloth diapers....I know right!  Have your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; remarks!  I am going to do it.  (Carl's apprehensive about it but I asked him if he was REALLY even going to change &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;disposable&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2.  Homemade Baby Food.  Yep.  That too!  I have a huge desire to do these things for our babies who are merely "twinkles in our eyes" right now!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3.   Buy Hybrid (this is a while into the future....like babies will probably come first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4.  Build a "Green" home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5.  Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's Not Easy Being Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;There are a few things I am not ready to give up yet!  Maybe someday but for now I will try and use restraint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1.  Decorative napkins (I have an obsession with cute napkins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ziploc&lt;/span&gt; (sometimes easy wins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3.  Buy New.  (There are just somethings I cannot buy as a hand me down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Disposable&lt;/span&gt; Tampons (come on now!  Did you think I was THAT crunchy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5.  Holiday paper plates (it's a weakness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6.  Using the dryer as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;fluffer&lt;/span&gt;.  (OOPS.  I can't help it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7.  I know there are more and I put them here just in case someone catches me being not so earth friendly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Little Green Book: 365 Ways to Love the Planet&lt;/span&gt; by Joseph R. Provey and Owen Lockwood.  Better yet, check it out of the Library!  It's better for the Earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6306927612798901260-2049837373071569573?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2049837373071569573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2049837373071569573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2049837373071569573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2049837373071569573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/02/goals-for-2009its-not-easy-being-green.html' title='Goals for 2009:It&apos;s Not Easy Being Green'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-8234092518037528550</id><published>2009-02-09T10:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:41:02.699-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I entered Andrew into the Regis and Kelly Beautiful Baby Contest with the help of his mom Kelly! Andrew wasn't very patient but we got some good shots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Runner Up: Shows how sometimes his hair is RED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Funny expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaJDUdvpI/AAAAAAAAATI/Bq7VCEVzrW8/s1600-h/andrew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300835872971538066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaJDUdvpI/AAAAAAAAATI/Bq7VCEVzrW8/s320/andrew2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2nd Place: My personal favorite!  But it cuts off his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaIw3gb5I/AAAAAAAAATA/UeOPU2QRPSg/s1600-h/andrewduck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300835868018241426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaIw3gb5I/AAAAAAAAATA/UeOPU2QRPSg/s320/andrewduck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WINNER:  Beautiful Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaIgbEVOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jqdSC7n0hTQ/s1600-h/02.2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300835863603991778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaIgbEVOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jqdSC7n0hTQ/s320/02.2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think he will win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6306927612798901260-8234092518037528550?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/8234092518037528550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=8234092518037528550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8234092518037528550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8234092518037528550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/02/beautiful-baby.html' title='Beautiful Baby'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SZBaJDUdvpI/AAAAAAAAATI/Bq7VCEVzrW8/s72-c/andrew2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4921130789721610062</id><published>2009-02-02T11:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:59:14.652-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>Bites Heal</title><content type='html'>Andrew screamed through the Super Bowl last night.  It may be an ear infection.  I felt so bad for him AND his parents.  I got to leave.  They didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can wait a little longer before having a kid of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Andrew for reminding me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIDE NOTE: Andrew was asleep when I left....I just hope he stayed that way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4921130789721610062?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4921130789721610062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4921130789721610062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4921130789721610062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4921130789721610062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/02/bites-heal.html' title='Bites Heal'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1568856854631258077</id><published>2009-01-09T14:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T15:25:04.254-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>Bit by the Baby Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is not new! I've been bitten before. (Say that three times fast!) Like when I was 4! I've wanted babies as long as I can remember. I was the child still playing with dolls long after all my friends had discovered the telephone. I know this is what I am supposed to do. God created me to be a mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That being said...Carl and I are not ready to be parents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know right now my baby bites are just a desire for the future. I want to be pregnant when I can fully enjoy every moment without worrying that we can't afford the health care. I want to act like we can't afford to give our child whatever he or she wants but I don't want to actually not be able to afford whatever my child wants. I want to be able to raise my child in an environmentally friendly home (WE ARE NOT READY FOR THIS ONE BUT WE ARE WORKING TOWARDS THIS). I want my husband to be able to be a "real life" adult for a while without having to be a daddy! I want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;announce&lt;/span&gt; to my husband that we are having a baby "I Love Lucy" style not waving the pee stick in front of his face yelling "Now what in the hell are we going to do!?!?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It must sound like the baby bug hasn't bitten me at all! But it has. I really want to get my body ready so that when my husband and I decide that the timing is as right for us as it's ever going to be I will be as healthy as I can be for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a growing baby. We are also taking measures now to prepare our home to be more green for our offspring. I dream about what our babies will look like. I dream about the new traditions we will start as a family. I even dream about how I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;discipline&lt;/span&gt; our children! All in due time. All in due time.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the mean time....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289407191777880722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWe_0QJRKpI/AAAAAAAAASU/f7FzfHTiWWY/s320/babyandrew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have Andrew!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289407190537113042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWe_0LhcjdI/AAAAAAAAASM/mSkWPGjzsKA/s320/andrewb%26w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And I can't get enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-1568856854631258077?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1568856854631258077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1568856854631258077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1568856854631258077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1568856854631258077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/01/bit-by-baby-bug.html' title='Bit by the Baby Bug'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWe_0QJRKpI/AAAAAAAAASU/f7FzfHTiWWY/s72-c/babyandrew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6969694113813935254</id><published>2009-01-08T14:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:03:33.042-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>Finally...Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are highlights of my last week in picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289034905884432018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZtOXHiFpI/AAAAAAAAARk/WxNeNGh99eE/s320/babies+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did laundry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289039465587782306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZxXxVhsqI/AAAAAAAAARs/AEqJoSbe4Kg/s320/babies+013.jpg" border="0" /&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I saw old friends! I can't wait to see Lauren a lot more often (wink, wink)!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289045237837680098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZ2nwpJTeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ACjGgWNA6hU/s320/h%26h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw new friends. (These pretty girls belong to Clint and Amber Smith)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZ3pqRG42I/AAAAAAAAAR8/O9o0mc35tQY/s1600-h/lemonhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289046369997611874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZ3pqRG42I/AAAAAAAAAR8/O9o0mc35tQY/s320/lemonhead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289046372479660674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZ3pzg38oI/AAAAAAAAASE/95i7YA9pD6I/s320/shock.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We ate lemons! (Andrew loves lemons)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6969694113813935254?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6969694113813935254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6969694113813935254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6969694113813935254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6969694113813935254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/01/finallyphotos.html' title='Finally...Photos!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SWZtOXHiFpI/AAAAAAAAARk/WxNeNGh99eE/s72-c/babies+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4878511872934899257</id><published>2009-01-02T09:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:09:16.804-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><title type='text'>Nine Goals for 09</title><content type='html'>1.  Watch My Husband Graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Pay off all debts and save more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Be more GREEN!  (Recycle, use less throw aways, change my cleaning habits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Find more fulfulling work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Give more to my church. (in the way of service and tithing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Work on being less selfish and a more compassionate friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Have a serious discussion with my husband about babies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Work on getting more in touch with family.  (the Hankes and the DeFords)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Declutter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4878511872934899257?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4878511872934899257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4878511872934899257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4878511872934899257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4878511872934899257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2009/01/nine-goals-for-09.html' title='Nine Goals for 09'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-9198665607650212524</id><published>2008-12-25T13:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:40:31.393-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from Tilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVPhiblJzrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Sy1z20hMfpY/s1600-h/tilly_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283814769471114930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVPhiblJzrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Sy1z20hMfpY/s400/tilly_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got my new camera.  Just in time for Christmas!  Merry Christmas Everyone!&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/6306927612798901260-9198665607650212524?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/9198665607650212524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=9198665607650212524&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9198665607650212524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9198665607650212524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-from-tilly.html' title='Merry Christmas from Tilly'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVPhiblJzrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Sy1z20hMfpY/s72-c/tilly_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3486186689918791256</id><published>2008-12-22T16:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:48:40.628-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>Tilly is at Gramma's and Granpa's</title><content type='html'>This is the email my mom sent me this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Tilly is being a good girl!&lt;br /&gt;Jean DeFord (&lt;a href="mailto:XXXXXX@someinternet.com"&gt;XXXXXX@someinternet.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attached is a visual of what your baby has been doing since daylight.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Asks to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282748338588721538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAXn-9doYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T4WFgz7WS5U/s320/tillydoor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Runs after animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282748347626578722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAXogoQYyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MOc-nsjsb7k/s320/tillyrun.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Comes back in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282748356997045810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAXpDiWXjI/AAAAAAAAAQs/oq5MZcmXlmk/s320/tillytired.JPG" border="0" /&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/6306927612798901260-3486186689918791256?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3486186689918791256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3486186689918791256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3486186689918791256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3486186689918791256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/12/tilly-is-at-grammas-and-granpas.html' title='Tilly is at Gramma&apos;s and Granpa&apos;s'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAXn-9doYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T4WFgz7WS5U/s72-c/tillydoor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1939127100833505196</id><published>2008-12-22T15:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:30:37.684-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas From The Hankes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAGlMaaBUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-lPpTQ07CgM/s1600-h/hanke.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282729598962500930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAGlMaaBUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-lPpTQ07CgM/s320/hanke.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lost my camera at the end of the summer.  I am getting a new one thanks to State Farm.  It won't be here until after Christmas.  This will have to do as a family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;portrait&lt;/span&gt;.  Carl forgot to put on his glasses and Tilly is at my mom and dad's house.  That 's why she's not in the picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-1939127100833505196?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1939127100833505196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1939127100833505196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1939127100833505196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1939127100833505196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-from-hankes.html' title='Merry Christmas From The Hankes'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SVAGlMaaBUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/-lPpTQ07CgM/s72-c/hanke.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5068986407744163089</id><published>2008-12-10T10:18:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:07:42.926-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday Evee BoBo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ST_r9sIHPyI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gdB_SyT0uRs/s1600-h/dice.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278196733351247650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ST_r9sIHPyI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gdB_SyT0uRs/s320/dice.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The guy using his scary eye stare to will the dice to give him a lucky roll is my brother. He turned 24 on Pearl Harbor Day. That is December 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in case you didn't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He came into this world early in the morning and FAST! The story goes that when my parents came into the hospital that very cold morning in San Antonio Texas the delivery ward was full. Evan wasn't stopping his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt; any and the nurses were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; pushing him back in because the doctor wasn't there. To this day he gets a red mark on his head when he's pissed. It's the birth story of a legend. No doubt my brother will be a legend some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some of the best memories I have are of us fighting. Yes, I said they are some of the BEST memories. Our fighting was epic. Daily. Hourly. Minutely. But it mostly ended the same way. We were forced into our respective rooms to a sort of time out but because our parents didn't believe in closing doors we would call each other across the hall. It would go something like this. &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;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Evan: "Mom is mean."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: "Go ask her if we can come out of our&lt;br /&gt;rooms"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Evan: "No, You ask her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: "I can't. She will be mad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Evan: "That's why I can't"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: "Do you think she will care if I just go&lt;br /&gt;into your room to play?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Evan: "You wanna play cars or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me: "Doesn't matter to me as long as I can&lt;br /&gt;be the mom who takes care of the sick ones"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At least that's how I chose to remember it. &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;Evan was a pretty scrawny kid. He didn't care to learn how to tie shoes, use the potty, or to bathe. He was too busy for that. There was a lot of bike riding, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; building, fort playing, dirt digging, ball kicking, bug and rock collecting, back rubbing, video game playing in the early years. In Elementary School he announced that he was going to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lego&lt;/span&gt; builder when he grew up. I am sure that was a defining moment in his life. &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;In Middle School the girls were falling all over Evan. But like much of his life, he didn't care. He was too busy for that. At the time I of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; didn't know why anyone would think my dorky annoying little brother would be cute! Now I know it's because he has a sweet and caring nature that is mixed perfectly with a little smart ass. He was the class clown that teachers loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In High School, Evan made sure to be his own person. He wasn't the little brother in his sister's shadow. (He may disagree) He doesn't know the amount of girls that would come and ask me if I was Evan's older sister. After I would reply yes I would be met with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;squeals&lt;/span&gt; and "Oh he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute".  He did band for one year.  Just like me. The year where there was a trip. Smart guy. After he quit band he joined the soccer team. He did very well until his knee went out. During High School he dated the best looking girls and treated them nicer than they should have been treated. He was more popular in high school and in college than I would ever be. Again it's that sweet caring nature mixed perfectly with a little smart ass.&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="left"&gt;In college, Evan came to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SFA&lt;/span&gt;! Just like me.  I was so excited! I didn't want to show it though because I knew that would turn him away. I prayed that he would stay even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SFA&lt;/span&gt; was supposed to be only temporary until he got into A&amp;amp;M for Engineering. (Remember he had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt; to build) He stayed. I had the pleasure of once again sharing two years at the same school as my brother when he changed his major to Accounting and decided to stay at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SFA&lt;/span&gt;. Once again he made a name for himself! He joined a couple of fraternities. Made friends. Even had a few ODD jobs (wink wink). Ask him about his work with the Art Department! We didn't really even see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; as much as I would have liked but it was nice to know that family was around the corner. He did make it a point to come to Wednesday night worship at Wesley. Wesley thought we were weird for taking turns rubbing each others hands during worship. But in true Evan fashion, he didn't care. &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="left"&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Evee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;BoBo&lt;/span&gt; is all grown up at 24! He's done with school. Now working with a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; accounting company and wears a tie most days. Which I find very funny seeing as how he never cared to learn how to tie his shoes and now he has to tie a tie everyday! &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="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's still my little brother and I love him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He has a sweet, caring nature mixed perfectly with a little smart ass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Evee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;BoBo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5068986407744163089?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5068986407744163089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5068986407744163089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5068986407744163089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5068986407744163089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-belated-birthday-evee-bobo.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday Evee BoBo!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/ST_r9sIHPyI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gdB_SyT0uRs/s72-c/dice.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-673569293520902765</id><published>2008-11-19T14:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:15:14.991-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Bloggy Fun....The Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I secretly love these blogs....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Who was your FIRST prom date?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Never had one.  I went to my senior prom with a girl named Stephanie in my History Class.  We weren't even very good friends.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Do you still talk to your FIRST love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yes.  Everyday.  I sleep with him too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What was your FIRST alcoholic drink?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;shots of something.  I was in high school and my friend's dad was serving up the drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What was your FIRST job?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;babysitting.  It was all I did!  That's why I am sleeping with my first love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What was your FIRST car?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Le Baron Convertible.  Man that was a fun car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Who was the FIRST person to text you today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;no texts today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Who is the FIRST person you thought of this morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Carl.  He wouldn't get up!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Who was your FIRST grade teacher?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Which time?  That's right I went to 1st grade twice!  Mrs. Henderson and Mrs. Goldsmith.  They were fun ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Where did you go on your FIRST ride on an airplane?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The first one I remember is flying to Houston from Dallas.  It sucked.  My ears don't tolerate short flights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Who was your FIRST best friend and are you still friends with them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To my mother's dread it was Tiffany &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Erdmann&lt;/span&gt;.  I have no idea where she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What was your FIRST sport played?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Is Cake Decorating a sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Where was your FIRST sleep over?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;At Tiffany's I am sure.  In fact it was a sleep over that ended our friendship.  I was over at her house sleeping over and watching TGIF when she got a call for a better sleepover offer and her mom dropped me back at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Who was the FIRST person you talked to today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Carl.  I am not sure if HE knew I was talking to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Whose wedding were you in the FIRST time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My Aunt Lisa's.  I passed out the birdseed filled silk flowers.  I just remember throwing the empty basket at the get away car.  Boy was I in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What was the FIRST thing you did this morning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Went to the restroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. What was the FIRST concert you ever went to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Edge Christmas Concert (Bush, Blink 182)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. FIRST tattoo or piercing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Piercing was 14, ears.  Tattoo was 16, butterfly on ankle in Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. FIRST foreign country you went to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mexico for a mission trip in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What was your FIRST run in with the law?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There was this one time that my friends and I were pulled over by a goat cop....I should blog that story....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. When was your FIRST detention?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Senior year in high school for wearing too short of shorts...the VP had a thing against fat girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. What was the FIRST state you lived in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Texas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Who was the FIRST person to break your heart?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ryan.  It was quite a feat seeing as how we weren't dating or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Who was your FIRST roommate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Joey, a vampire fanatic who ate bird seed...i lasted my first year of college with her.  Don't go Potluck?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Where did you go on your FIRST limo ride?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To my Papa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DeFord's&lt;/span&gt; funeral.  Bummer.  I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Consider yourself tagged!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-673569293520902765?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/673569293520902765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=673569293520902765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/673569293520902765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/673569293520902765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/11/bloggy-funthe-firsts.html' title='Bloggy Fun....The Firsts'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5875214096859013957</id><published>2008-11-11T14:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T14:12:05.046-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Long Time NO Post....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a while. Here is a quick update. Bulleted....because I like bullets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am still on my diet. I cheat a little more but I am generally sticking to it! I've seen a little bit of weight loss and feel TEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MILLION&lt;/span&gt; times better. I actually have no problem with giving up bread which was a shock for me! Cheese is a little harder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carl is still in school. May will hopefully be the end of school!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tilly is fabulous. She is about to spend the next month with my parents. My mom's dog, Ginger, was put down in October and I think she misses having paws in the house. This is also a gift for Carl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lost my camera. That's why the posts have been few and far between. Pictures are better than words. I miss my camera but not enough to buy another one just yet. Maybe when Carl graduates and gets a job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still love Andrew to death. We had a great Halloween. Andrew was a cow and Tilly was a pig. He was so precious (i stole a picture from Kelly and it's featured below)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am so excited about the holiday season! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267495198902612850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SRnm-Zqqc3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/acaTDNli0d4/s320/candieddrew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5875214096859013957?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5875214096859013957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5875214096859013957&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5875214096859013957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5875214096859013957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long Time NO Post....'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SRnm-Zqqc3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/acaTDNli0d4/s72-c/candieddrew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-9135683924183087760</id><published>2008-09-11T13:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T12:26:45.611-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>7:45-Wake Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oops forgot my medi shot!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30-Irish Oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30-Sushi Wraps (bought from grocery store it's make your own for like $3.00) with Avacado and 1/2 Apple with Almond Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't remember....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-9135683924183087760?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/9135683924183087760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=9135683924183087760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9135683924183087760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/9135683924183087760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5254014753000151398</id><published>2008-09-11T13:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:19:23.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>*****Had the day off because I worked last Saturday*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00-Woke Up&lt;br /&gt;9:30-Medi Shot&lt;br /&gt;12:00-Veggie Refried Beans with Rice and Rotel&lt;br /&gt;2:00-Pistachios&lt;br /&gt;5:30-Rice with Fried Eggplant (yum)&lt;br /&gt;8:00-Medi Shot&lt;br /&gt;9:45-Pistachios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5254014753000151398?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5254014753000151398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5254014753000151398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5254014753000151398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5254014753000151398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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8'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6824877445690693455</id><published>2008-09-08T14:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:12:35.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>7:20-Wake Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30-Morning Medi shot (doubled this week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30-ooops forgot to eat breakfast.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00- Turkey sausage (this is a new one for me...not bad!) and spelt pasta with grapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00-Grape break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00-Medi Shot with nut and fruit snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00-Eggplant and Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00-Rice Cake and Almond Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00-night night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6824877445690693455?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6824877445690693455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6824877445690693455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6824877445690693455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Basically I screwed up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I did not go crazy and down a bowl of chips and salsa or anything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything I didn't eat enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know shocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it comes down to is that I worked on Saturday (my first offical Saturday to work)  without a lunch break (9-2) and it threw my snacking way off!  I did eat sushi for dinner so that made up for the break in snacks for sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was SO good on Sunday I deserve a trophy.  It was our monthly covered dish.  Need I say more.  I do.  I got in line and picked up my plate and walked slowly behind the guy who gets a spoonful of everything!  My mouth was watering with all the brown, orange, yellow starchy goodnesss that was laid out.  The whole time I was debating with myself:  "Should I just cheat and make sure I was next to a toilet for the rest of the day?"  "Was I REALLY feeling all that much better?"  "Macaroni and cheese could make me feel good too!" (you skinny people just don't understand)  I prevailed.  I even walked past THE BEST mac and cheese and the lady only makes it 2 times a year!  I made it to the end of the line with my plate empty to find a few carrots and a couple slices of apple.  Very Filling.  (I went home to make a real lunch)  I was so proud and I could go out and do stuff because I wasn't worried I would need a bathroom near by!   Ended the week fabulously and without urgency (if you catch my drift).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-2598768135787693767?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2598768135787693767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2598768135787693767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2598768135787693767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2598768135787693767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/days-4-6-weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Days 4-6 (Weekend Wrap Up)'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-732991288200486712</id><published>2008-09-05T08:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:34:00.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>7:15-wake up&lt;br /&gt;7:20-Noni and BSR pill with Mediclear and Rice Milk "shot"&lt;br /&gt;9:30-Rice cakes with almond butter&lt;br /&gt;12:00-"Nachos" rice, vegitarian refried beans, rotel and Pecan "chips"&lt;br /&gt;2:00-Grapes&lt;br /&gt;6:00-Noni and Mediclear and Rice Milk "shot"&lt;br /&gt;7:00-Tuna Steak, green peas and mashed potatos (with mustard, rice milk subbed for milk)&lt;br /&gt;8:00-BSR pill&lt;br /&gt;8:30-Rice cake with almond butter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-732991288200486712?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/732991288200486712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=732991288200486712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/732991288200486712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/732991288200486712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1113899702457290226</id><published>2008-09-04T12:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:34:45.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Almond Wishes and Rice Dreams</title><content type='html'>I think I am doing pretty well on my DRASTIC diet changes. The &lt;a href="http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-told-witch-doctor.html"&gt;list&lt;/a&gt; is long my friends. Long indeed. I have had the most trouble with onion, corn and garlic. I went looking in the pantry for something to make my rice and beans a little more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;palatable&lt;/span&gt; and EVERYTHING had one of these in it. Salsa. No. Has garlic and onions. Red Enchilada Sauce. No. Has modified corn starch. Modified corn starch is my nemesis. You would think life would be easy with all the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gluten&lt;/span&gt; free" products on the market but they replace the wheat flour with....you guessed it.... CORN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry too much though. I am eating quite well even with the restrictions. The best part of my day is the shot glass of rice milk with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mediclear&lt;/span&gt;. It sounds gross but it has become the creamiest part of my day. It's actually pretty tasty.....well the vanilla flavor is pretty good. I just bought the original for baking (subbing milk of course). I only have about a week and few days left of no egg. Once I can eat egg I am making pancakes with rice flour.....I am totally pumped! I have also found Pecan chips. They look like tortilla rounds and taste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. I had "nachos" today for lunch. Which means I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;refried&lt;/span&gt; beans, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rotel&lt;/span&gt;, rice with Pecan Chips....very exciting....there was just a hint of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sarcasm&lt;/span&gt; there.  Can you tell food is my world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure I have a hang up with food. I know this. My mom likes to think she had nothing to do with it. But she does. She is a Hallmark. That makes me a Hallmark. That makes me have food issues. I love it. I am not afraid to say that I associate food and family and happiness. My Dad's side is NO better. I dare you to call my Nana and ask her what she ate for lunch. She may not remember where she put her cell phone (it was wrapped up with her cookies) but she can list off the 10 or so items that the cafeteria served for lunch at The Colonial Lodge Assisted Living Facility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is I am working on it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-1113899702457290226?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1113899702457290226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1113899702457290226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1113899702457290226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1113899702457290226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/almond-wishes-and-rice-dreams.html' title='Almond Wishes and Rice Dreams'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-7854572385087383036</id><published>2008-09-03T12:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:54:10.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>7:20-Wake Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:25-Drink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Medi&lt;/span&gt; Clear shake with Rice Milk (which I am beginning to love) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morinda&lt;/span&gt; pill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:45-normal poop (THAT NEVER HAPPENS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30-Rice Cakes with Almond Butter for Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00-leftovers (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;portabella&lt;/span&gt; mushroom and rice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00-Black Spanish Radish Root pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:00- hand full of almonds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30- Carrots, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Craisians&lt;/span&gt; and a few grapes for snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:40-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mediclear&lt;/span&gt; and Rice Milk and Noni pill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;refried&lt;/span&gt; beans and rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum!  Day 2 in the bag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-7854572385087383036?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/7854572385087383036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=7854572385087383036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7854572385087383036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7854572385087383036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-8811374730214906073</id><published>2008-09-02T15:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:45:03.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 1.</title><content type='html'>7: 15- Wake Up&lt;br /&gt;7:20-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Medi&lt;/span&gt; Clear Shake (of sorts) with Rice Milk; a few grapes&lt;br /&gt;8:30-5 or so Almonds and Water&lt;br /&gt;10:30-5 or so Almonds and Water&lt;br /&gt;12:00-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morinda&lt;/span&gt; Supreme (pill)&lt;br /&gt;12:20-2 Rice Cakes with Almond Butter; Carrots; grapes&lt;br /&gt;2:00-grapes&lt;br /&gt;3:00-Spanish Black Radish&lt;br /&gt;3:30-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Craisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:40-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Morinda&lt;/span&gt; Supreme&lt;br /&gt;7:00-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Portobella&lt;/span&gt; Mushrooms grilled with Rice and some sort of veggie&lt;br /&gt;8:00-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mediclear&lt;/span&gt; shake with Rice Milk (yum!) &amp;amp; Spanish Black Radish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-8811374730214906073?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/8811374730214906073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=8811374730214906073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8811374730214906073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8811374730214906073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-1.html' title='Day 1.'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-59088705577059246</id><published>2008-09-02T14:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:44:09.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I told the Witch Doctor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*****Don't read beyond this point if abnormal bodily functions bother you*****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I generally pride myself on being healthy. I am an obese (refrain from the "You're not fat" comments....according to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BMI&lt;/span&gt; I am obese) healthy person. I never miss work. I've only gone a half day for being sick! I have MAYBE one cold a season. I am pretty healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Except for one thing. I have pooping problems. I know, I know too much right? Well to be specific I have horrible cramping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;! Gross. I know. The grossest part is that I have been having this problem for YEARS! It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;progressively&lt;/span&gt; worsened over the years from occasionally to I forgot what a normal BM is like. So this weekend for a late birthday present my mom took me to the doctor. Not just any doctor mind you. &lt;a href="http://www.appliedkinesiology.com/"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chiropractor&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kinesiologist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was interesting. Basically the way it works is that your body is made up of energy. Remember learning that in High School Science??? Well all matter is made up of energy. Some energy works better with other energies. This Dr. Lady finds out which energy is best and subsequently which energy is worst for your body. What it comes down to is that for the next month I will be eliminating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; foods (bad energy) from my diet while I get my tummy issues under control. This is NOT forever. It's just FOR NOW. I am really excited because I already feel better since going to see Dr. Lady. I am going to try and blog everyday what I ate as a form of accountability for myself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here is the list of foods I can't eat:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pork&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shrimp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cow Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eggs (for 2 weeks only)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Buckwheat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Corn (including high fructose corn syrup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wheat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peanuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Soy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Celery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Garlic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Onion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grapefruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-59088705577059246?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/59088705577059246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=59088705577059246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/59088705577059246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/59088705577059246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-told-witch-doctor.html' title='I told the Witch Doctor...'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5083354052327259396</id><published>2008-07-30T14:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:25:13.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>The Paparazzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_8ZYLwII/AAAAAAAAALM/PXmuDc46D4c/s1600-h/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228890211702521986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_8ZYLwII/AAAAAAAAALM/PXmuDc46D4c/s320/closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_8gWAmGI/AAAAAAAAALU/jVEcQgCv1Ew/s1600-h/ohno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228890213572450402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_8gWAmGI/AAAAAAAAALU/jVEcQgCv1Ew/s320/ohno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_9EDRkvI/AAAAAAAAALc/tP5jnzKLvwg/s1600-h/paparazzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228890223157547762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_9EDRkvI/AAAAAAAAALc/tP5jnzKLvwg/s320/paparazzi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_9vV3SeI/AAAAAAAAALk/tLQEfFdPJ7A/s1600-h/handsome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228890234778241506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_9vV3SeI/AAAAAAAAALk/tLQEfFdPJ7A/s320/handsome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5083354052327259396?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5083354052327259396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5083354052327259396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5083354052327259396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5083354052327259396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/07/paparazzi.html' title='The Paparazzi'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SJC_8ZYLwII/AAAAAAAAALM/PXmuDc46D4c/s72-c/closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4292680124679567661</id><published>2008-07-28T14:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T14:56:27.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><title type='text'>Not Much Going On....YET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl and I have been laying low! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We haven't been doing much because the next few weekends are gonna get CRAZY!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did get my toes done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228155179333944050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SI4jb4bRgvI/AAAAAAAAALE/mYVKYATN55o/s320/randombaby+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course here is my weekly Drew picture.  I love him so much!  My brother thinks that I am going to go crazy, steal him from Kelly and Ryan and be a future Lifetime Movie.  He is super adorable but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; me, I am always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; with giving him back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228155177035724418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SI4jbv3VdoI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pjo9liFDKEQ/s320/ABK07.25.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;UPCOMING POSTS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Willie Nelson, Dave Matthews and Memphis TN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hallmark Family Reunion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4292680124679567661?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4292680124679567661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4292680124679567661&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4292680124679567661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4292680124679567661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-much-going-onyet.html' title='Not Much Going On....YET!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SI4jb4bRgvI/AAAAAAAAALE/mYVKYATN55o/s72-c/randombaby+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6039721354469949501</id><published>2008-07-21T17:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:29:54.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ready for a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i think: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I should go back to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i know: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I am smarter than I once thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i want: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;to have a job I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i have: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;an awesome husband and cute dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i wish: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I was 120 lbs less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i hate: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i miss: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i fear: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;lonesomeness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i feel: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;like I should have gone to bed earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i hear: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the phone ringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i smell: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;like coconut lime verbena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i crave: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i search: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;to know my God more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i wonder: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;when I will feel like we are going to be ready for kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i regret: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;not being confidant sooner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i love: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;all my families!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i ache: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;in my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i care: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for Carl and Tilly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i always: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;feel hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am not: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;your typical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i believe: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;in a God who loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i dance: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;like no one is watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i sing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for God and Andrew :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i don't always: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;act like an adult (good and bad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i fight: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;when I feel like my values are being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i write: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i win: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;very little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i lose: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;my mind from time to time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i never: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;choose cake over pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i confuse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;my husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i listen: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;to Dave Matthew's the most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i can usually be found: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;at work or home (boring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am scared: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;that I will never be happy at work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i need: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;daily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;affirmation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am happy about: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;my husband's future graduation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6039721354469949501?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6039721354469949501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6039721354469949501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6039721354469949501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6039721354469949501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/07/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-7099608162108276134</id><published>2008-07-18T10:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:08:03.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Remix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHAT HAVE THE HANKES BEEN UP TO?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me break off a little REMIX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224400033957666914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDMJpyV4GI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2Gm9MfGSUO4/s320/guylove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*We had a visit from a Chinese Boy Scout! His American name was Gary. It's the "COOL" American name he picked for his English classes in school! That made me laugh. Carl and Regan gave him a "Cooler" name. B. P. or B***h Puncher. Sounds horrible right?!?! It's funny when an asian says it though! We went out and showed him how we Americans party. At Bullfrogs. Drank beer and played pool. Fun times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224401388085405234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDNYeTjZjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/k9SLlxdXeu4/s320/themilkshakeman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224401396214071586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDNY8llASI/AAAAAAAAAKs/fE7guu9YQlI/s320/weird+science.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*The next weekend my cousins Tyler and Rachel came for the weekend for some cousin fun! We showed them a good time. Drank beer and played pool. JUST KIDDING! We drank Coke and played Wii! The highlight was playing with dry ice. Kelly gave us some to take home and play with. It entertained all of us for a few hours and Carl made his SPECIAL milkshakes for the event! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224401400386399538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDNZMIVrTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/C0B-3mE4aXU/s320/dogdreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Carl and I went to my parent's house for the 4th and to celebrate my birthday. We had a good time hanging out with my parents, brothers and soon to be sister-in-laws. Tilly was cute as always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224400038613359090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDMJ7IWGfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2EgQ9IEuVt4/s320/peppermint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Finally this is a picture of my beautiful Peppermint Hibiscus. I am so proud that I have kept something alive long enough for it to bloom! It reminds me of Mr. Peppermint. Does anyone remember that children's show? I think it was only for the lucky kids in Dallas! Mr. Peppermint ROCKED!&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224400044726220194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDMKR5w9aI/AAAAAAAAAKc/exYoDksQ22Q/s320/safaridreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;P.S. A picture of Andrew for good measure!&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/6306927612798901260-7099608162108276134?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/7099608162108276134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=7099608162108276134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7099608162108276134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7099608162108276134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/07/remix.html' title='Remix'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SIDMJpyV4GI/AAAAAAAAAKM/2Gm9MfGSUO4/s72-c/guylove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-32166374865463950</id><published>2008-06-25T16:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:14:09.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><title type='text'>I Can't Get Enough....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SGLABMxeM0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/RDbOgUPlooc/s1600-h/allsmiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215942445289583426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SGLABMxeM0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/RDbOgUPlooc/s320/allsmiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of THIS face!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;blogs to post in the near future:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hong Kong Gary--Intern Boy Scout from Hong Kong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carl and I are taking my cousins for the weekend. That should make for a good post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally pictures of the house.....before and after!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/6306927612798901260-32166374865463950?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/32166374865463950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=32166374865463950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/32166374865463950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/32166374865463950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-cant-get-enough.html' title='I Can&apos;t Get Enough....'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SGLABMxeM0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/RDbOgUPlooc/s72-c/allsmiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5515701595043379488</id><published>2008-06-10T11:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:09:16.665-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Here Are Some Pictures to Prove It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SE6wQlgaTOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eE7ljP6GiAY/s1600-h/methodistcouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210295617906691298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SE6wQlgaTOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eE7ljP6GiAY/s320/methodistcouple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been over a year and I FINALLY have my wedding album! It wasn't my photographers fault! I couldn't make up my mind. I like that I didn't get my album for a year because it was so much more fun to look at the pictures and really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; the whole thing! A big thanks to my photographer! &lt;a href="http://www.irvinphotography.com/"&gt;Check him out!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210295789130830642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SE6wajXbUzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HBAyazW1kvs/s320/carl%26girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210295610074468626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SE6wQIVEERI/AAAAAAAAAJk/DFvdYBE5MQ0/s320/breastfriends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6306927612798901260-5515701595043379488?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5515701595043379488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5515701595043379488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5515701595043379488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5515701595043379488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-are-some-pictures-to-prove-it.html' title='Here Are Some Pictures to Prove It!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SE6wQlgaTOI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eE7ljP6GiAY/s72-c/methodistcouple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-992534842601577882</id><published>2008-06-05T09:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T16:00:29.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><title type='text'>Free and Almost Free Entertainment in Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSFYG7pJI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_R0phpc3Rlw/s1600-h/capitol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208503221378327698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSFYG7pJI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_R0phpc3Rlw/s320/capitol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the ultimate list of Free or Near Free things to do in Austin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are in NO particular order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl and I didn't have a ton of money to spend we are poor newlyweds (someone told me you are newlyweds for 2 years! Someone else told me your a newlywed for as long as you feel....gag me!) I digress. There were PLENTY of activities to do while in Austin that were inexpensive. We even had more left over! You might want to print this off when you go to Austin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leslie_Cochran"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Look for Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;This was for me NOT Carl. Leslie is infamous in Austin. He/She is a homeless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tranny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that hangs out on 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; street. I mean HANGS out. He/She usually isn't wearing much more than a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;leopard&lt;/span&gt; print thong and a halter top to cover his/her hormone induced boobies. Leslie has run for Mayor several times. Homelessness is his/her platform. Interesting huh?!?! Leslie usually hangs out on 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Congress during the day. We were lucky enough to see him on Friday night! We were walking down 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; street we heard a "HEY" and sure enough it was Leslie! It's like he/she knew we were looking for him/her. Don't worry I didn't touch him/ her but I did buy the magnetic "Leslie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Paper doll&lt;/span&gt; Collection" for my fridge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barton_Springs"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Barton Springs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vaguely&lt;/span&gt; remember going to Barton Springs as a kid. I don't know if we swam or not? Well we were HOT from walking around so we went to Barton Springs! It was $3 per person to get in. On the outside it looks like a HUGE public pool but when you look closer in the water you see that it's a natural spring complete with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;algae&lt;/span&gt; rocks. I was the first brave one to go in. It was a COOL 68 degrees! It made my feet feel awesome (they were throbbing from all the walking). We decided to go in at one of the walk in points. I ended up crawling to my final destination because the idea of slipping on the rocks was not one I wanted to experience. It was cold. I loved it. Sierra (our friend and personal tour guide) and Carl had goose pimples and shivered the whole time! BABIES! The best part was watching people try not to fall on the rocks while adjusting to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;extreme&lt;/span&gt; cold! What can I say....I am evil. We didn't stay as long as I would have liked but the sun was going down. I will say that this activity is free if you go in after 7 PM but who would want to! I would think it's only for the Polar Bear Club members at that point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.6street.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208503225673295010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSFoG7pKI/AAAAAAAAAJA/toW7fNRGsEE/s320/coyoteugly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;While I see the appeal I think I am too old to really enjoy 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; street. I equate it to a brighter and cleaner walk on Bourbon Street in New Orleans (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Katrina....haven't been back to see post....) They block off the street from vehicles at about 9 PM on the weekend. The only way to get from one side of the street to the other (other than good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; walking) is to take "Petty Cabs". Petty Cabs are men and women on bikes dragging a 3 person seat that take you to any club or bar for a donation. We chose to walk. It's good for the heart and to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;drunkenness&lt;/span&gt; in check! We did see the Pecan St. Cafe which my mom said was the ONLY thing on 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Street when she was in school at UT. We went in to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Babaloo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a cigar shoppe, and each picked out something to enjoy. The "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LoveLucy&lt;/span&gt;" reference was just too much for me to resist! We went to The Forbidden Fruit and met a future writer for "The Advocate". We watched the girls dance on the bar in Coyote Ugly. That was fun! We even stopped by and looked in at at The Dizzy Rooster that was made famous by "The Real World: Austin". We went to another bar....but I can't remember! We even had enough energy to walk back to the hotel! It was a long walk but we did save like 5 bucks by not getting a cab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.firstthursday.info/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;South Congress (So Co)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208504020242244802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSz4G7pMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/l28_B1ntLwg/s320/soco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now this is more MY style. It's more artsy. More hippie. More unusual. South Congress has a huge event every month called "First Thursday". The title is when the event takes place (duh!) and its a time that all the stores stay open later, the street is shut down, and more vendors are added in the street. It's a place for starving artists to sell their works. I wish we were there for First Thursday but alas we weren't. There was plenty to look at without being at First Thursday. First stop was "Hey Cupcake!" It's a charming vintage metal travel trailer. Much like the trailer in that movie that Lucy and Desi did together about traveling in the trailer...the name of the movie escapes me.... We had just had a fabulously greasy meal at Dirty Martins so we passed on eating a Michael Jackson Cupcake (you know...a chocolate cupcake with white cream cheese frosting!). It was tempting! Carl taught Sierra and I a ton! One of the places were full of Folk Art and Folk Craft. Carl just took a Folklore class at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SFA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and taught us that Folk Art is to look at and Folk Craft is to use! Learn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;somethin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; new everyday! I enjoyed looking at all the art, interesting antiques and amusing gifts. I was so tempted to bring back bacon flavored tooth picks to Ryan. There were plenty of paintings I wanted to take home. There were even antique medical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/span&gt; that I wanted. I passed on all of it and just dreamed of the day that Carl and I will have enough money for original art (notice I said WILL). Day turned into night and the atmosphere was much more quiet than 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; street but still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hoppin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We returned to eat at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Homeslice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on So Co and you could hear the live music flowing all down the street. The people were more casual and relaxed. Still much more my style. This street is what sealed the deal on my desire to move to Austin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://geocaching.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geo Caching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you know what this is then you know that you can do this ANYWHERE! This has been Carl and my new hobby for 2008. A couple friend of ours showed us the joys of Geo caching at the new year. If you don't know what it is then I suggest you click on the link and look at the "Getting Started" bar. It will become your addiction. In short it's basically a treasure hunt using GPS. It's an underground cultural &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;phenomenon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; sweeping the world! Quite literally. There are caches on all 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;continents&lt;/span&gt;. My favorite type of cache is the urban cache because the marvel of a treasure in the presence of hundreds of people and they don't even know! Austin had several! We found the 4 we looked for. We started our hunt at midnight on Saturday so that it would be more covert. What a blast! I recommend Geo Caching even if you don't go to Austin. Just check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.batcon.org/home/index.asp?idPage=122"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Congress Bridge Bats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208502362384868482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhRTYG7pII/AAAAAAAAAIw/gR1f8rdLKko/s320/batnight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;What an AWESOME sight. I think this was the highlight for Carl. We were there about 45 minutes before the bats began their flight. The general rule is that they come out at sunset but nature has a mind of their own and we didn't want to miss it! We had front row spots on the Congress street bridge right where Ladybird Lake met the land below. Sierra (our personal tour guide) said that was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;premo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spot and right she was! You could hear the bats talking to each other determining the best time to all leave and shortly after the sun hit the horizon the show started. The bats that live under the bridge are Mexican Free-tailed bats and belong to the largest urban bat colony in the US! Isn't Texas cool? The bat is even our State Flying mammal! They started to trickle out one at a time. If you blinked you missed the first few "scout bats". Then they started to come out in droves. It was truly amazing how fast they were flying as a group making a swoosh towards the lake and then up over the trees, catching bugs the whole way. I would totally recommend seeing this sight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; it's not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; sight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pretty sure we did more but that's all I could think about right now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look below for the randomly awesome pictures!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208502353794933858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhRS4G7pGI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EJ17DQivkfE/s320/bat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of The Bat Sculpture by the Congress Bridge  (there is a cache very near!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208502358089901170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhRTIG7pHI/AAAAAAAAAIo/cwJ_qL7SSrc/s320/batbridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You can smell the bat poop when you cross the bridge!  This is the view from our room!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sierra hooked us up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208503229968262322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSF4G7pLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/4l5wvICoNBw/s320/guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the guitar and knee of Stevie Ray &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Vaughn&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-992534842601577882?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/992534842601577882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=992534842601577882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/992534842601577882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/992534842601577882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/free-and-almost-free-entertainment-in.html' title='Free and Almost Free Entertainment in Austin'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEhSFYG7pJI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_R0phpc3Rlw/s72-c/capitol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2093898599945485017</id><published>2008-06-05T09:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:52:22.996-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Andrew Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe he's already 7 weeks old! Just to review. He is not my baby. My friends Kelly and Ryan claim him. I love him so much though! He is a blast and he doesn't really do anything. These are my favorite pictures as of late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEf9c4G7pEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/u81X0l1yZKI/s1600-h/chillin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208410166616892482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEf9c4G7pEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/u81X0l1yZKI/s320/chillin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEf9dIG7pFI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LMmBvQzJONc/s1600-h/daddy"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208410170911859794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEf9dIG7pFI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LMmBvQzJONc/s320/daddy%27sarms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-2093898599945485017?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2093898599945485017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2093898599945485017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2093898599945485017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2093898599945485017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/andrew-update.html' title='Andrew Update!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEf9c4G7pEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/u81X0l1yZKI/s72-c/chillin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6259055957717188776</id><published>2008-06-04T10:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:30:33.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Eat Your Way Through Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's no secret that eating is one of my FAVORITE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pastimes&lt;/span&gt;! Austin is in my opinion one of the best places to eat. The city focuses on fresh and organic. We ate out all weekend but left like we hadn't. Every thing was so fresh and yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you will fasten your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;seat belts&lt;/span&gt; we will now take the food tour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208063713079960578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEbCWoG7pAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xpSVIsXvjJc/s320/barton_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday Night Dinner: &lt;a href="http://www.chuys.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chuys&lt;/span&gt; Mexican &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! I have never had Tex-Mex like this before. The chips were light and crisp and went so well with the just made salsa. I ordered "The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vegetarian&lt;/span&gt;" (Finally a city that truly caters to all eating habits) It came with a Veggie Enchilada that had squash, potatoes, corn, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spinach&lt;/span&gt;, s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;errano&lt;/span&gt;, onions all in a blue corn tortilla with red sauce and cheese. I also had a cheese chili &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;relleno&lt;/span&gt; (my favorite). All that with rice and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;refried&lt;/span&gt; beans. It was all good. I topped my freshly made meal with a light margarita. I had "The Dot" margarita which is margarita with a dot of strawberry margarita on top. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ingenious&lt;/span&gt;! It was not heavy and perfect for a hot evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the others had: The Classic Tex-Mex Enchiladas and Big as Yo' Face Chicken Burrito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208064911375836178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEbDcYG7pBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2xxzxDSzkWY/s320/dirtymartins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.dirtymartins.com/"&gt;Dirty Martin's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were looking for a cheap place to eat for lunch. You know burger and fries. I actually found this place online weeks before we went. It has been featured on the documentary "Hamburger America". This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a dive. It was full of students or fathers and sons. Not a place you would take your mom. Too greasy! With that being said they still have a Veggie Patty burger! You better believe I got that! It reminded me of the veggie patties I would get at the school cafeteria...in a good way...a nostalgic way. We each ordered a different side and taste tested. The tater tots, fries and onion rings were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; yummy! We all topped it off with a to go shake like mom would make! Very cheap. Still yummy. Not overly greasy. The gut held up well for an afternoon in the hot hot sun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the others had: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O.T. SPECIAL - large bacon cheeseburger with mayonnaise, lettuce and tomato &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D.H. SPECIAL - Hamburger patty with grilled onions between two pieces of cheese on toast with tomato and pickle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208067380982031394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEbFsIG7pCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/la79LRf3KS4/s320/trailer_nt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday First Dinner: &lt;a href="http://torchystacos.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Torchy's&lt;/span&gt; Tacos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. So we had two dinners! We didn't eat lunch and we knew we would be eating a LATE dinner because of the events we had planned (you will have to check out the next post for events) We were in our swimming gear when we walked up to this deliciously smelling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt;. The keyword here again was FRESH! You wouldn't think that at a trailer right?!?! I ate 2 tacos because I couldn't decide! I had the fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;avocado&lt;/span&gt; taco which had carrots, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;vegetarian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;refried&lt;/span&gt; beans, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;, lettuce and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;poblano&lt;/span&gt; ranch! I also had the "Taco of the Month" Magic Mushroom. It was wonderfully magical with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;portabella&lt;/span&gt; mushrooms, carrots, lettuce and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;chipotle&lt;/span&gt; sauce! To die for! I wanted more but I resisted! I would eat there right now if I could. Fresh cheap food doesn't get any better! We spent less than at a drive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; and ate more and ate better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the others had: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beef Fajita Taco:Marinated and grilled skirt steak with grilled onions and peppers and topped off with shredded cheese and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;pico&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;gallo&lt;/span&gt; on your choice of tortilla and salsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trailer Park: Fried chicken, green chili’s, lettuce, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;pico&lt;/span&gt;, and Cheese served on a flour tortilla with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;poblano&lt;/span&gt; ranch.Get it trashy! Take off the lettuce and add &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208074802685518898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEbMcIG7pDI/AAAAAAAAAII/WSHkmBJqC3o/s320/homeslice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday Second Dinner: &lt;a href="http://www.homeslicepizza.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Homeslice&lt;/span&gt; Pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didn't eat until 10:30 PM but it was well worth the wait! This was surreal to me because you don't even have the option of eating past 8:30 PM in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Nacogdoches&lt;/span&gt;. Yet there was an hour wait at 9PM!!! Now I will tell you I am not a fan of pizza. I like food so I will eat it but given a choice I would always choose Mexican over pizza. Or at least pasta over pizza. You could say I am a pizza snob! I like "different" flavors other than your typical pepperoni or cheese. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Homeslice&lt;/span&gt; and I were a fit when I saw the menu. We enjoyed sitting out on the back porch while Sierra and Carl had a pitcher of Fireman's #4 and I went all out and had diet Dr. Pepper (really that is going all out). We shared some hot garlic knots to help our hunger stay in check while we waited. We ordered a medium classic “white” pie with ricotta, olive oil and spinach. It came on it's own stand and had gobs of spinach and ricotta. Very yummy. I had about a slice more than I should have! We even had 2 slices left over. Of course Carl didn't eat it! He is your average pizza eater and got a couple of slices of pepperoni. This was a perfect choice for a late meal because I wasn't miserable and unable to go to bed. Freshness points here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Brunchy&lt;/span&gt; Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.kerbeylanecafe.com/"&gt;Kerby Lane Cafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an Austin Institution.  Now I know I have beat down the word "fresh" but seriously.  This place has it's own farm!  Not lying!  They have tons of vegetarian and vegan options.  We could have eaten here all weekend!  I went with having eggs Benedict Florentine in mind because more people should have that on their menu!  When we opened up the menu I had to have something that NO ONE else would have on their menu.  I went for the "Paris Texas Platter"  It was an awesome combo of french toast and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;migas&lt;/span&gt; (vegetarian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;migas&lt;/span&gt; no less!).  My taste buds were doing a happy dance!  Spicy and sweet what a combo!  I just watched everyone else in the restaurant and what they ordered.  They even have Vegan pancakes!  Made with tofu!  I don't know about all that but at least they have it for anyone who wants it!  The coolest part was that they have artist original paintings for sale and the artists change frequently!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the others ate:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl had Carl's Breakfast: English muffin with all natural Canadian bacon, a fried egg and cheese. Served with home fries and fruit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pancake stack of the day: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Raspberry&lt;/span&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/6306927612798901260-6259055957717188776?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6259055957717188776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6259055957717188776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6259055957717188776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6259055957717188776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/eat-your-way-through-austin.html' title='Eat Your Way Through Austin'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEbCWoG7pAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xpSVIsXvjJc/s72-c/barton_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-8614473588247796784</id><published>2008-06-02T11:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:55:28.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Austin: 1 Year of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEa6BYG7o-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xs6O_G2DcRI/s1600-h/carl&amp;amp;kalenabat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208054551914718178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEa6BYG7o-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xs6O_G2DcRI/s320/carl%26kalenabat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Carl and I booked it to Austin on Friday. I was trying to surprise him for our 1st anniversary! This is the first day I have taken off in the year 2008! I needed it bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may be asking, "Why Austin?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. We don't have much money to spend so Paris was out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I am trying to convience my husband to move here so why not show him what a wonderful time we could have in this AWESOME city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Our friend, Sierra, works at the Hyatt in Austin so she gave us the HOOK UP!!!&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;The next few blogs will be devoted to our trip. It was fast, fun and full! I love Austin and I want you to love it too! I hope after reading my review of Austin you will fall in love with it too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-8614473588247796784?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/8614473588247796784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=8614473588247796784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8614473588247796784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/8614473588247796784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/06/austin-1-year-of-love.html' title='Austin: 1 Year of Love'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SEa6BYG7o-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/xs6O_G2DcRI/s72-c/carl%26kalenabat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2670109127784476569</id><published>2008-05-28T16:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:26:08.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Gimme a FIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A friend Angela tagged me in her blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She said she secretly read my blog....I secretly read hers too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3. At the end of the post, the player then tags five people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged and asking them to read the player’s blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;4. Let the person who tagged you know when you’ve posted your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WHAT WERE YOU DOING 5 YEARS AGO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. I was bummed that I guy I had a crush on was leaving town for 6 weeks! (it was Carl and he went to scout camp!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Moved out of Kerr and into my FIRST apartment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. I was getting ready to bring home the coolest puppy in the world, TILLY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. I was living with Cullen Shelton. Everyone thought the temptation would be too great for us to live together without having sex....HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. That summer was full of LIFE....the board game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FIVE THINGS ON YOUR TO-DO LIST TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. cook a healthy meal for my hubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. laundry....gag me (my Nini used to say that a ton)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Have people over for Cookie Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. did I mention that laundry was on my list? By that I mean it's a pile behind my couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Pay bills....dang being a grown up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FIVE SNACKS YOU ENJOY?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. Apples and Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Baked Brie and grapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Peanut Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Avacado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FIVE THINGS YOU WOULD DO IF YOU WERE A BILLIONAIRE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. Go on Vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Buy a dream house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Give money to Perritte and Wesley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Buy a vacation home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Save it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FIVE OF YOU BAD HABITS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. I am a clutterbug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. I burp and fart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. I whine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. I am not good at writing Thank You notes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. I let the dog lick my plates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIVE PLACES WHERE YOU'VE LIVED&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. San Antonio, TX (born there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Lewisville, TX (one home from 3 yrs until 18)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Nacogdoches, TX (dorms: Steen and Kerr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Nacogdoches, TX (renting: Willow Oak Apts. and Swann Dr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Nacogdoches, TX (buy: Willow Oak St with Carl!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIVE JOBS YOU'VE HAD&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. Sears: sold doors, windows and siding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Fitness Works for Women: daycare worker for a gym &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Extended School Day: childcare worker for after school program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Wesley: Wednesday Night Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. State Farm: I am not sure what I do. I just do it! (now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TAG YOU'RE IT!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-2670109127784476569?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2670109127784476569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2670109127784476569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2670109127784476569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2670109127784476569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/05/gimme-five.html' title='Gimme a FIVE'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5764095285595168637</id><published>2008-05-22T11:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:52:57.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Baby Drew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew and I had a photo shoot a few weeks ago. We gave the top picture to Mommy for Mother's day! He's such an awesome kid! I can't get enough of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcuj0it2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/HJXJpGInq_A/s1600-h/babyglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203237268200011618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcuj0it2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/HJXJpGInq_A/s320/babyglove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfT0ityI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NOHlwJmPUW0/s1600-h/babyglove4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203237006207006498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfT0ityI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NOHlwJmPUW0/s320/babyglove4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfj0itzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8M5hvAuxGX8/s1600-h/babyglove5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203237010501973810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfj0itzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8M5hvAuxGX8/s320/babyglove5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my favorite face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfz0it0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/csNhQdAlE6Q/s1600-h/babyglove2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203237014796941122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcfz0it0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/csNhQdAlE6Q/s320/babyglove2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't he teeny tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcgT0it1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/csFxbgeuYZk/s1600-h/babyglove3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203237023386875730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcgT0it1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/csFxbgeuYZk/s320/babyglove3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6306927612798901260-5764095285595168637?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5764095285595168637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5764095285595168637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5764095285595168637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5764095285595168637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-drew.html' title='Baby Drew!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SDWcuj0it2I/AAAAAAAAAHY/HJXJpGInq_A/s72-c/babyglove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4769237943056982765</id><published>2008-05-22T10:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:55:45.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>A Year Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>I was finishing my last day of work as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kalena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DeFord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe a year has gone by since Carl and I were married! It has been an amazing year! A busy and amazing year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl is finishing up school and I am still working at Jamie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rodrigues&lt;/span&gt; State Farm. We have had many gatherings at our house throughout the year. I just finished painting and pulling down the last of the tape a month ago! Carl and I are so thankful for all the gifts we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; at our wedding. They really helped to finish the house off! I suck at Thank you cards and I didn't reach my goal of sending all of them off! I am so sorry! I really tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am MUCH better at hosting. This year (as in 2008) I have hosted the following at our home:&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve Party&lt;br /&gt;Boy's WEEKEND!&lt;br /&gt;Britney's 21st B-Day&lt;br /&gt;Kelly's Baby Shower&lt;br /&gt;Ben's 21st last minute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;partay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan's Graduation Party&lt;br /&gt;Sunday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Funday&lt;/span&gt; (our SS class party complete with Pirate Theme)&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Party (can you tell these aren't in order)&lt;br /&gt;Easter with both parents&lt;br /&gt;Carl's Birthday Gathering&lt;br /&gt;Washer Party&lt;br /&gt;oh and don't forget the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;weekly&lt;/span&gt; "Cookie Night" event (7 years strong baby!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I have used and cherished almost every special dish we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; at our wedding. The only thing I was unable to breakout was our cool Christmas dishes. Someday. Someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow a ton has happened! And that's just in the last 5 months! I can't wait to see what the years ahead have in store for Carl and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry...Whatever happens we'll have a party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4769237943056982765?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4769237943056982765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4769237943056982765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4769237943056982765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4769237943056982765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/05/year-ago-today.html' title='A Year Ago Today...'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-3250377391079849618</id><published>2008-05-07T09:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:26:46.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><title type='text'>Tag, You're it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What was I doing ten years ago&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I was finishing my freshman year at Marcus High School. I was getting ready to say good bye to all my senior friends. I was debating at wether or not to tell my crush about my feelings ( I didn't, Thank the Lord!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things on my to do list today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Buy supplies for my kids to make Mother's Day craft.&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy a CD for meditation. (It's an exercise we do at Children's Choir)&lt;br /&gt;3. Make it appear that I am working diligently&lt;br /&gt;4. Get paperwork off of my desk&lt;br /&gt;5. Clean my house enough for someone to clean it! (just this once)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I would do if I were a billionaire&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Put money away for future. Give money to Perritte and Wesley. Build a house and a vacation house. Pay off all our debt. Buy me a new car!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three of my bad habits&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Asking too many questions ( I call it learning)&lt;br /&gt;2. Being Blunt&lt;br /&gt;3. Farting and Burping in public (gross I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five places I have lived&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. San Antonio TX&lt;br /&gt;2. Lewisville, TX&lt;br /&gt;3. Steen Hall, Nacogdoches TX&lt;br /&gt;4. Swann St Nacogdoches TX&lt;br /&gt;5. Willow Oak St. Nacogdoches TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five jobs I have had&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Childcare, Fitness Works for Women&lt;br /&gt;2. After School Program&lt;br /&gt;3. Cook for Wesley&lt;br /&gt;4. Sales for Sears Siding&lt;br /&gt;5. State Farm Customer Rep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-3250377391079849618?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/3250377391079849618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=3250377391079849618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3250377391079849618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/3250377391079849618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/05/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag, You&apos;re it!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4398381346574423627</id><published>2008-05-02T11:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:53:52.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>a love like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the oppertunity to watch Andrew for an hour last night! His mom, dad, Honey (grandma) and Deanie (great-grandma) went out for dinner. Kelly warned me that he might give me trouble because he had a rough night! Of course he was PERFECT! I am so in love! I fed him a bottle and then we just sat and stared at each other! I told him how lucky he was to have such an awesome family! We talked about all the people Andrew hasn't even met and that they already love him too! He certiantly won't be lacking in the love department and I will make sure of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew will be 2 weeks old this Sunday! I can't believe how awesome he is already! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was after a nice big bottle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was on a bit of a milk high! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can you expect from a kid born on 4/20!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtKlrbwGJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Hpjn0HQv1NE/s1600-h/milkeffects.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195828606276737170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtKlrbwGJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Hpjn0HQv1NE/s320/milkeffects.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He is precious from the top of his head down to his monkey toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtKmLbwGKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tgMd-unhxsw/s1600-h/monkeytoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195828614866671778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtKmLbwGKI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tgMd-unhxsw/s320/monkeytoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carl was a bit worried that I would want a baby. I do! Just not right NOW! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am totally content with being a mom to Tilly! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtMaLbwGLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Y5ZZ6ak1kBM/s1600-h/firstlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195830607731497138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtMaLbwGLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Y5ZZ6ak1kBM/s320/firstlove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBuHn7bwGMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XrxgdWpgFFc/s1600-h/b&amp;amp;wtilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195895715140737218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBuHn7bwGMI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XrxgdWpgFFc/s320/b%26wtilly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4398381346574423627?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4398381346574423627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4398381346574423627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4398381346574423627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4398381346574423627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-like-this.html' title='a love like this'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SBtKlrbwGJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Hpjn0HQv1NE/s72-c/milkeffects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-7804812375812421584</id><published>2008-04-21T15:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:54:15.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><title type='text'>Andrew Blakeley Kahlden</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191799312222285506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz595YgbsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1KmtzMZHzJE/s320/Waiting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191799325107187410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz5-pYgbtI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Bi09vINFGlI/s320/watermelon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191796812551319122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3sZYgblI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vHgjPN-Qhiw/s320/letters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191796825436221042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3tJYgbnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RmD4qYqegCU/s320/mum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz5k5YgbqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YBn-B04P6sk/s1600-h/newdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191798882725555874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz5k5YgbqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YBn-B04P6sk/s320/newdad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3sJYgbkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/A0jvM918uKs/s1600-h/daddynme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191796808256351810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3sJYgbkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/A0jvM918uKs/s320/daddynme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3spYgbmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4E869CszrK4/s1600-h/mommyandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191796816846286434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz3spYgbmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4E869CszrK4/s320/mommyandme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191798887020523186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz5lJYgbrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Inmq37PmYgI/s320/sleepybaby.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/6306927612798901260-7804812375812421584?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/7804812375812421584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=7804812375812421584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7804812375812421584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7804812375812421584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/04/andrew-blakeley-kahlden.html' title='Andrew Blakeley Kahlden'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/SAz595YgbsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1KmtzMZHzJE/s72-c/Waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-5184694017228762483</id><published>2008-04-01T16:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:54:37.466-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>WOAH!!! It's been a while!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsTtD7D5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/8HUCnc_b6gk/s1600-h/eastertinky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184395575570403218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsTtD7D5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/8HUCnc_b6gk/s320/eastertinky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsUND7D6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ww5KqeUo4jU/s1600-h/grandpa"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184395584160337826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsUND7D6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ww5KqeUo4jU/s320/grandpa%27sbaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsUdD7D7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/BKVUvZq1SkE/s1600-h/Vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184395588455305138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsUdD7D7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/BKVUvZq1SkE/s320/Vday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have a bit of writers block. Not much going on. I will leave you with this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-5184694017228762483?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/5184694017228762483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=5184694017228762483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5184694017228762483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/5184694017228762483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/04/woah-its-been-while.html' title='WOAH!!! It&apos;s been a while!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R_KsTtD7D5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/8HUCnc_b6gk/s72-c/eastertinky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-7495111237376823224</id><published>2008-01-13T19:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:54:56.826-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><title type='text'>Saturday at Walmart.</title><content type='html'>Some people hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people hate it but I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walmart on a Saturday afternoon. Not just any Walmart. Walmart in a small town such as Nacogdoches which has even smaller towns nearby with no Walmart for miles. This is the day that all the small town folks from cities such as Chireno and Alazan come to spend the DAY at Walmart. This Saturday was no different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Walmart because I was in search of a filing cabinet along with a small list of groceries. I walked in and headed to the material and craft department (a weakness of mine no doubt brought on by the genes i recieved from my mother) I was looking for the perfect material to cover the filing cabinet so that we can use it for a bedside table for our guest room. (I didn't find it) While I was in the department I heard over the intercom that there was a "Code Adam". A "Code Adam" I soon found out was Walmart lingo for a lost child. I listened over the intercome in humor as the story unfolded over the intercome. It was funny because once they found the kid they couldn't find the kid's parents. That went back and forth for a while. I giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went through the store I watched the many different people roaming the store. There was the young high school couple having a date at the McDonalds (real classy). There was the family with a million kids and a million shopping carts full of a million gallons of milk and they were all dressed in denim. There were the husband and wife team in leather and tattoos in sleeveless shirts very bikeresk minus the fact that they also had matching complementary riding shopping carts. I even saw a lady talking to the candles like they were her best friends!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the point but the mother of all things happened! I saw him. He was standing in the frozen food section by the ice cream. I didn't know who to call. I tried my dad. No answer. I called Ryan and Kelly. No answer. I called Carl. No signal. (He was in the middle of nowhere for Council Retreat) I stared in disbelief and then I gawked in utter shock that no one else noticed! Elvis was in the frozen food section at the Walmart in Nacogdoches Texas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis is alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-7495111237376823224?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/7495111237376823224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=7495111237376823224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7495111237376823224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7495111237376823224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/01/saturday-at-walmart.html' title='Saturday at Walmart.'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-2196700068036087533</id><published>2008-01-03T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:55:30.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Uno Attack anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbCz7sUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iIzQmqgJqDE/s1600-h/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151460930369597762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbCz7sUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iIzQmqgJqDE/s400/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbSz7sVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/knfHvOQ99H0/s1600-h/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151460934664565074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbSz7sVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/knfHvOQ99H0/s400/IMG_0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbyz7sWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WCw6YGSgL8o/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151460943254499682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbyz7sWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WCw6YGSgL8o/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o1yz7sRI/AAAAAAAAADk/-KMJWi8ZngE/s1600-h/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151459190907842834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o1yz7sRI/AAAAAAAAADk/-KMJWi8ZngE/s400/IMG_0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o2Sz7sSI/AAAAAAAAADs/htL_MiSoiYw/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151459199497777442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o2Sz7sSI/AAAAAAAAADs/htL_MiSoiYw/s400/IMG_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o3Cz7sTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yCQf4ElDLAs/s1600-h/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151459212382679346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32o3Cz7sTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yCQf4ElDLAs/s400/IMG_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend Carl and I went back to Dallas to spend time with my mom's side of the family. It was as usual a great time. We arrived on Friday night and were greeted not only by my parents and brother but also by my Uncle Randy, Aunt Kathy, Uncle Mark, Aunt Lisa and cousins Tyler and Rachel. Not nessicarrilly in that order. &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;This is where it starts to get funny....&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tyler was playing his Nintendo DS. Mark and Randy were intensley working on a puzzle. (see pictures) The rest of us decided to play a mean game of UNO Attack! It was fun! The best part had really nothing to do with the game. &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;Tilly has certian rights as the Grand-dog-der that no one else has with my father. She is able to sit in my dad's lap at the kitchen table! Now you know why my dog is spoiled! Well Dad was enjoying his nightly dessert (he says he never has dessert) but anyway he was enjoying his chocolate pie while Tilly was trying her hardest to enjoy it too! &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;Check out the pictures!&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/6306927612798901260-2196700068036087533?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/2196700068036087533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=2196700068036087533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2196700068036087533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/2196700068036087533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2008/01/uno-attack-anyone.html' title='Uno Attack anyone?'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R32qbCz7sUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/iIzQmqgJqDE/s72-c/IMG_0242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4942633781446026061</id><published>2007-12-20T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:56:14.423-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random findings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>I Celebrate the Day....</title><content type='html'>The Christmas spirit is full swing in me! I love decorating the house and attending the numorus holiday parties. This month I have attended 9 Christmas parties and 2 graduation parties. I love it. I think I get my party nature from my mother. Just tell me what to bring and I will be there attitude certiantly comes from her. Now sharing new and daring recipes at the party came from my dad! Tonight's party I will be breaking out a new and old recipie. I have a standard bean dip that I take with me EVERYWHERE! People love it. I love it. It has cream cheese in it. That's why it's so popular. I still say there isn't anything you CAN'T put cream cheese with. I challange anyone to change my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been able to dodge the negitive attitudes of the Scrooges that come into our office. I have not let the unaturally hot for this time of year weather get me down. I have been keeping a cough just a cough so that I won't be totally sick for the holidays. I have found an awesome new Christmas song that helps me to ward off the negitive energy so many people have around this holiday. The song is called " I Celebrate the Day" by Relient K. I really like it because it reminds me why I celebrate Christmas day. I celebrate the day so I could one day pray for You to save my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RELIENT K LYRICS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I Celebrate The Day"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And with this Christmas wish is missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The point I could convey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only I could find the words to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to let You know how much You've touched my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because here is where You're finding me, in the exact same place as New Year's eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And from a lack of my persistency&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're less than half as close as I want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;That You opened Your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Did You realize that You would be my Savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;And the first breath that left Your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Did You know that it would change this world forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so this Christmas I'll compare the things I felt in prior years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To what this midnight made so clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That You have come to meet me hereTo look back and think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This baby would one day save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the hope that what You did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you were born so I might live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To look back and think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This baby would one day save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And I, I celebrate the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That You were born to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So I could one day pray for You to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I pray that the Christmas season will touch you the same way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4942633781446026061?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4942633781446026061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4942633781446026061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4942633781446026061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4942633781446026061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-celebrate-day.html' title='I Celebrate the Day....'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-7561831893590756494</id><published>2007-11-26T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:56:42.916-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Check out our Christmas House...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uGtU9tERI/AAAAAAAAADM/hOfJ4_-GD14/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137347913225933074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uGtU9tERI/AAAAAAAAADM/hOfJ4_-GD14/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uGvk9tESI/AAAAAAAAADU/Olwu5l-tamg/s1600-h/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137347951880638754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uGvk9tESI/AAAAAAAAADU/Olwu5l-tamg/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFw09tEOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mTvXWm2eeeE/s1600-h/IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137346873843847394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFw09tEOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mTvXWm2eeeE/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFxU9tEPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/pzeAAFS5se8/s1600-h/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137346882433782002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFxU9tEPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/pzeAAFS5se8/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFx09tEQI/AAAAAAAAADE/icvLPJZnYU4/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137346891023716610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uFx09tEQI/AAAAAAAAADE/icvLPJZnYU4/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yea for Christmas! I decorated the house yesterday. Our tree is a little Charlie Brown esk. Carl INSISTED that "Dewight" the Christmas gnome greet everyone at the door! I am the one that gave Dewight the accent of a drunk Englishman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While I was decorating Tilly was quietly watching warmly in her blanket.&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/6306927612798901260-7561831893590756494?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/7561831893590756494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=7561831893590756494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7561831893590756494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/7561831893590756494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/11/check-out-our-christmas-house.html' title='Check out our Christmas House...'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/R0uGtU9tERI/AAAAAAAAADM/hOfJ4_-GD14/s72-c/IMG_0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4050184918908150357</id><published>2007-11-01T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:57:11.525-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I love my husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyqiLhw4xLI/AAAAAAAAACs/XcV9-jU_Nyk/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128089444640408754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyqiLhw4xLI/AAAAAAAAACs/XcV9-jU_Nyk/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't say it enough! I love Carl Jonathon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hanke&lt;/span&gt;. He really is something. Here is just a little run down of Carl....my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;perception&lt;/span&gt; of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Name: Carl Jonathon Hanke&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;My Nicknames for Carl&lt;/span&gt;: Babe, Baby, lover, babycakes...oops...only Steven can call you that!&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hair&lt;/span&gt; color: dirty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eye&lt;/span&gt; color: Blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like when Carl wears: Jeans and a t-shirt with his white Pumas...so cute!&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; hate when Carl wears: His Boy Scout uniform shorts on normal days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl goes to bed at: around 11:30 to midnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl starts his day at: around 8 to 9:30 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl has too much: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;facial hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; not enough: actual hair on his head....he is sporting a mohawk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl likes when I cook: hamburgers, baked ziti, casseroles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl's favorite dish that his mom makes: beef strognoff&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carl doesn't&lt;/span&gt; like to eat: lamb or sushi (my favorites!!!)&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt; of Carl's favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pasttimes&lt;/span&gt; are: frisbee golf, boy scouts, Wesley , making music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl's least favorite things to do: dishes, shopping, going to class.&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Carl is best at: playing instruments; mostly drums and guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-4050184918908150357?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4050184918908150357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4050184918908150357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4050184918908150357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4050184918908150357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-my-husband.html' title='I love my husband'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyqiLhw4xLI/AAAAAAAAACs/XcV9-jU_Nyk/s72-c/IMG_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-6002793398333060910</id><published>2007-10-26T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:57:41.968-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Take This Job and Shove It!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyIh3Rw4xJI/AAAAAAAAACg/UROeGiBaaSI/s1600-h/Baby_Blues.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125696559446017170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 481px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyIh3Rw4xJI/AAAAAAAAACg/UROeGiBaaSI/s400/Baby_Blues.gif" width="448" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyIhkBw4xII/AAAAAAAAACY/ATNkXWWoWF0/s1600-h/Baby_Blues.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am having a REALLY hard time working today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not that it's a BAD day or anything. I just want to be doing something else other than sitting at a computer pushing paper in an avacado green room. It's a gorgous day outside, all of my friends are on thier way in town for Homecoming and I am stuck in the office while they call to say they are minutes away and ready to play. This sucks. Being an adult sucks sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to take back all the moments in my childhood that I whined about wishing to being older! Why didn't my parents tell me that THIS is what I had to look forward to!?!?! I should of never complained about being bored. Now I sit in my office and WISH I could go outside and play. I am talking about playing on the playground kind of play. You know that stuff that you aren't "allowed" to do anymore once you hit a certian age because it's not appropriate. I am realizing more and more that I think most people have kids so that they can have an excuse to go to the park and swing or play in the sandbox again. Can I do those things without having a kid and not risk looking creepy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will just have to keep my innerchild inside a little longer until Carl and I decide to have kids.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-6002793398333060910?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/6002793398333060910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=6002793398333060910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6002793398333060910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/6002793398333060910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/10/take-this-job-and-shove-it.html' title='Take This Job and Shove It!!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RyIh3Rw4xJI/AAAAAAAAACg/UROeGiBaaSI/s72-c/Baby_Blues.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4206392692187146567</id><published>2007-10-23T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:59:12.744-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Ready for Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx604T5InQI/AAAAAAAAACA/zX4g6MynWgA/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124732305499790594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx604T5InQI/AAAAAAAAACA/zX4g6MynWgA/s200/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx604z5InRI/AAAAAAAAACI/-I6LfHiilNA/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124732314089725202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx604z5InRI/AAAAAAAAACI/-I6LfHiilNA/s200/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx605T5InSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5AnbovYvWxk/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124732322679659810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx605T5InSI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5AnbovYvWxk/s200/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6zuz5InOI/AAAAAAAAABw/-pRVW0DB19g/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124731042779405538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6zuz5InOI/AAAAAAAAABw/-pRVW0DB19g/s200/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6zvj5InPI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d-eDUO3GKqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124731055664307442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6zvj5InPI/AAAAAAAAAB4/d-eDUO3GKqQ/s200/IMG_0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v4T5InLI/AAAAAAAAABY/9Aig5IA449o/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124726807941651634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v4T5InLI/AAAAAAAAABY/9Aig5IA449o/s200/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v4z5InMI/AAAAAAAAABg/vPyNMx1WXd8/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124726816531586242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v4z5InMI/AAAAAAAAABg/vPyNMx1WXd8/s200/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v5D5InNI/AAAAAAAAABo/irqGF1hDvT0/s1600-h/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124726820826553554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6v5D5InNI/AAAAAAAAABo/irqGF1hDvT0/s200/IMG_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6uTj5InJI/AAAAAAAAABI/86W2W3tzTps/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx6uUT5InKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Fprhen7ZpRQ/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Mom and Dad for the wonderful Halloween package. It inspired me to decorate the house. Tilly loves her snakes!!! Just check out the pictures below.&lt;/span&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/6306927612798901260-4206392692187146567?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4206392692187146567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4206392692187146567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4206392692187146567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4206392692187146567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/10/ready-for-halloween.html' title='Ready for Halloween'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx604T5InQI/AAAAAAAAACA/zX4g6MynWgA/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-4105408665916184449</id><published>2007-10-22T19:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:59:45.526-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>Cold Front.  Coming Through!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx1ZxOhrysI/AAAAAAAAABA/IdbT4tEURVM/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124350653265332930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx1ZxOhrysI/AAAAAAAAABA/IdbT4tEURVM/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx1H6ehryrI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uD358t10JcM/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124331020969822898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx1H6ehryrI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uD358t10JcM/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah for the cooler weather. Tilly looks so adorable in her pink hoodie. She loves to wear it too!&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/6306927612798901260-4105408665916184449?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/4105408665916184449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=4105408665916184449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4105408665916184449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/4105408665916184449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/10/cold-front-coming-through.html' title='Cold Front.  Coming Through!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rx1ZxOhrysI/AAAAAAAAABA/IdbT4tEURVM/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-1286489573198314482</id><published>2007-10-21T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:00:31.746-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><title type='text'>The Only Mole I like is the One that Starts with Guaca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxvdCuhrypI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CtnhfXbRMKM/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123932039982860946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxvdCuhrypI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CtnhfXbRMKM/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rxvcf-hryoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1IxARwzgzpM/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123931442982406786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/Rxvcf-hryoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1IxARwzgzpM/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being a homeowner is proving to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt;. I miss those days when you can call the landlord to fix it. Here is a list of the homeowner issues we have faced since May 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Moles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Water Heater Burst (the day we moved in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Roaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Moles&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. New Lawn Mower broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Weeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. both toilets need gutting (Cassie and I have fixed one....one to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Garage door randomly goes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Moles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Short in electrical system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11. Giant hole in the ceiling of the garage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12. Moles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reoccurring&lt;/span&gt; problem here. Moles. Tilly loves them but they are tearing the heck out of our backyard! At least Tilly is getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even in all these challanges being a homeowner really is much better than being a renter. At least when something goes wrong and it doesn't get fixed I can only be mad at myself instead of a crappy landlord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Side Note: I never even thought I would be married or a homeowner by the time I was 25!!!! Sure we are poor but it is all worth it!&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/6306927612798901260-1286489573198314482?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/1286489573198314482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=1286489573198314482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1286489573198314482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/1286489573198314482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/10/only-mole-i-like-is-one-that-starts.html' title='The Only Mole I like is the One that Starts with Guaca!'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxvdCuhrypI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CtnhfXbRMKM/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6306927612798901260.post-750636681062345013</id><published>2007-10-16T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:01:50.038-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tilly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxonWOhrynI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DCv8bVfS560/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123450788897344114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxonWOhrynI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DCv8bVfS560/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't believe it. Carl and I have been married for almost 5 months! Some days it's my biggest challenge and others it feels like we've been married for years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Marriage is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;certianly&lt;/span&gt; an adjustment! I have heard that the first year is the hardest. Well, we are almost half way through and it has been challenging. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since Carl is still in school are schedules don't allow us for a lot of one on one time. I usually scramble to get home to make dinner in time for Carl to go to Wesley. We have also had to adjust to sleeping in the same bed. He likes to roll himself in the comforter and I like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;topsheet&lt;/span&gt; (something Carl had never seen before) with a fan directed at my face. He blames me for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cronic&lt;/span&gt; sore throat due to the fan being in his face. This is the worst of it folks so it's not bad at all. In fact it's rather lovely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love cooking for someone. We have both GREATLY reduced our fast food intake. I haven't lost any weight but I feel better. I am even cooking Carl red meat!!!! That has been interesting. I have only really screwed up once. I used stew meat for stir fry....I didn't know that stew meat was the toughest part of the cow!!!! Carl was a trooper and ate it up the first night...however the leftovers never made it to his belly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love having Carl here. Once we got engaged it was SO hard to say goodnight. I hated that he had to leave me. Don't get me wrong I am capable of being home by myself but it's nice to have him at home. I don't have to worry so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am finally used to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hanke&lt;/span&gt;. That was very surreal to write for the first 4 months. Now it is habit. I don't even think twice while I sign checks. It is still a little weird though. A name you had for 25 years is now gone. Weird. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all I totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reccommend&lt;/span&gt; marriage to anyone who desires it. It rocks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way Tilly is going to be Snow White for Halloween.....&lt;/p&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6306927612798901260-750636681062345013?l=txhankes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/feeds/750636681062345013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6306927612798901260&amp;postID=750636681062345013&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/750636681062345013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6306927612798901260/posts/default/750636681062345013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://txhankes.blogspot.com/2007/10/marriage.html' title='Marriage'/><author><name>Kalena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18362377276380463411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8p_U4LVOIQc/TX2GmQwj_pI/AAAAAAAAAeg/qA9KQG8hxsY/s220/kalenahappy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wwOAsWMEvx8/RxonWOhrynI/AAAAAAAAAAU/DCv8bVfS560/s72-c/IMG_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
