<?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-1434302898156521663</id><updated>2012-01-24T10:16:17.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J.A.N.E.S. Concoctions</title><subtitle type='html'>The life and times of the Potters.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-554580398735584157</id><published>2011-09-10T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T14:16:54.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When All Else Fales, Make GOOP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6aqrR5PmWI/TmvTXV01AcI/AAAAAAAABQk/wgN2aEEqiPw/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650842555415593410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6aqrR5PmWI/TmvTXV01AcI/AAAAAAAABQk/wgN2aEEqiPw/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goop has such interesting qualities, it can be really hard, if you try and punch it, yet so soft that if you relax your hand, it sinks...these two pictures show a little bit of the strangeness of goop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLOap4Btl2Q/TmvTO8-0AhI/AAAAAAAABQc/JmuChDCFgT0/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650842411307631122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLOap4Btl2Q/TmvTO8-0AhI/AAAAAAAABQc/JmuChDCFgT0/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure if you can see it but you can 'pull' goop apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nicC4FmKNpU/TmvTGZZ-88I/AAAAAAAABQU/ambEwsgIbC8/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650842264318964674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nicC4FmKNpU/TmvTGZZ-88I/AAAAAAAABQU/ambEwsgIbC8/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our favvy part, it just drips off your hands but it feels so weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah asked me if we could make goop today since he didn't have anything else to do! I reminded him that all the windows need to be washed, the floorboards need a good dusting, and the floors needed a really REALLY good mopping, however he didn't think these chores sounded fun on a Saturday afternoon. So we headed to the store, not before Noah looked up on the computer for a good old fashion recipe for goop, and bought our necessary ingredients...Corn Starch! Goop is a box of corn starch, water, and food coloring. Who knew these three simple ingredients could be so entertaining for a 35 year old...I mean for an 11 year old. &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/1434302898156521663-554580398735584157?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/554580398735584157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=554580398735584157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/554580398735584157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/554580398735584157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-all-else-fales-make-goop.html' title='When All Else Fales, Make GOOP!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K6aqrR5PmWI/TmvTXV01AcI/AAAAAAAABQk/wgN2aEEqiPw/s72-c/IMG_0815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1933042612318268801</id><published>2011-09-06T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:27:49.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Get Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3ehP7joD78/TmaBXMkGi2I/AAAAAAAABQM/p7N0qo-P1D0/s1600/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649345018092489570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3ehP7joD78/TmaBXMkGi2I/AAAAAAAABQM/p7N0qo-P1D0/s320/IMG_0799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim and Spencer at the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKKbXC1nIzM/TmaA_F0nbVI/AAAAAAAABQE/u7Ph1gxP-g0/s1600/IMG_0750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649344603965844818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKKbXC1nIzM/TmaA_F0nbVI/AAAAAAAABQE/u7Ph1gxP-g0/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and Noah sitting on a chair lift...hopefully Alta won't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udAz-a6HXRQ/TmaAxep7iiI/AAAAAAAABP8/fqGMTt9nVf0/s1600/IMG_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649344370113743394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-udAz-a6HXRQ/TmaAxep7iiI/AAAAAAAABP8/fqGMTt9nVf0/s320/IMG_0753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nine thousand, five hundred and fourteen feet baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4IL8OelC4/TmZ_rKd81DI/AAAAAAAABP0/f2Qu2BPBhWQ/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649343162103944242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4IL8OelC4/TmZ_rKd81DI/AAAAAAAABP0/f2Qu2BPBhWQ/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family at Catherin's Lake...we made it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ3SwxFY0ok/TmZ_cMROOjI/AAAAAAAABPs/hh807CLXZrk/s1600/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649342904889391666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQ3SwxFY0ok/TmZ_cMROOjI/AAAAAAAABPs/hh807CLXZrk/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys taking a break...aren't they so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpCk96KhF0/TmZ_K7jVMII/AAAAAAAABPk/qssW0uLMMZU/s1600/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649342608344166530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpCk96KhF0/TmZ_K7jVMII/AAAAAAAABPk/qssW0uLMMZU/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and the boys...I loved all the flowers and the granite boulders, so amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI165nOb3k8/TmZ-9-6946I/AAAAAAAABPc/guE6ZvncpHA/s1600/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649342385910309794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI165nOb3k8/TmZ-9-6946I/AAAAAAAABPc/guE6ZvncpHA/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys at 7:45 am...it was a little chilly to start the hike and of course, I forgot all the hoodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since we didn't have much of a summer break as a family (per Jim studying for the bar exam), Jim and I decided to end the summer by spending time together, as a family. So we woke the kids up at 6:00 in the AM and headed to Alta to do some hiking. We decided to hike Catherine's Pass. It was breathtaking...I love being outdoors among the amazing flowers, the big granite boulders and with my family. The boys did a really good job not complaining but at the end, they started to get tired. The hike was up high for a mile and a half, then down for a mile and half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then headed to Snowbird to hang with Steve and Shelly. We were able to eat amazing German food, thanks to Oktoberfest, catch up with an old Westminster friend (we ran into each other at the pool and haven't seen each other for about 13 years), and of course just chill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great day and it made me appreciate the beauty Utah has to offer and how much I love knowing that I will be with my family forever.&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/1434302898156521663-1933042612318268801?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1933042612318268801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1933042612318268801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1933042612318268801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1933042612318268801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-get-away.html' title='Labor Day Get Away'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U3ehP7joD78/TmaBXMkGi2I/AAAAAAAABQM/p7N0qo-P1D0/s72-c/IMG_0799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1027305304137142973</id><published>2011-08-23T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T06:11:36.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYceRoAsRYA/TlOm2rBgcYI/AAAAAAAABO0/tHOmUnMT-tU/s1600/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644038216217555330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYceRoAsRYA/TlOm2rBgcYI/AAAAAAAABO0/tHOmUnMT-tU/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't show our best pic...you will see it on our Christmas card and this isn't edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ASsfvC6yCi0/TlOm2MEQGYI/AAAAAAAABOs/yNysJIACITE/s1600/IMG_0222%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644038207907568002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ASsfvC6yCi0/TlOm2MEQGYI/AAAAAAAABOs/yNysJIACITE/s320/IMG_0222%2Bcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it has literally been years since we had a profesh take our family pictures. So my sweet and talented, and let me throw in patient because to work with us you must possess this quality, niece took our family pictures. I must admit I had a good chuckle at ourselves as we were trying to capture a loving family but behind the scenes: yelling, fighting, bribing, crying...so a typical day with the Potters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1027305304137142973?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1027305304137142973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1027305304137142973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1027305304137142973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1027305304137142973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYceRoAsRYA/TlOm2rBgcYI/AAAAAAAABO0/tHOmUnMT-tU/s72-c/IMG_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5635516195544073041</id><published>2011-08-23T05:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:52:08.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HJwLi4zh9xA/TlOiJFTh3mI/AAAAAAAABOk/FOQg6AUp-44/s1600/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644033034951974498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HJwLi4zh9xA/TlOiJFTh3mI/AAAAAAAABOk/FOQg6AUp-44/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPy0enz7D3U/TlOiIhjUO9I/AAAAAAAABOc/qzUirl1seg4/s1600/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644033025354513362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPy0enz7D3U/TlOiIhjUO9I/AAAAAAAABOc/qzUirl1seg4/s320/IMG_0731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to chuckle to myself, when I took the boys to buy school shoes, they all picked out black high tops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x9yTfWyyprQ/TlOiIdWY58I/AAAAAAAABOU/gFMIa69XXJk/s1600/IMG_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644033024226551746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x9yTfWyyprQ/TlOiIdWY58I/AAAAAAAABOU/gFMIa69XXJk/s320/IMG_0732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah - 4th grade, Spencer - 2nd grade, and Noah - 6th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the summer break is over, the late nights of playing outside are done, the pools have been put away and the smell of chlorine and sun tan lotion is fading in the air. I must admit however, I have mixed emotions about school starting and summer ending. At least the kids will have something to do other than fight and cause me to get more gray hair. But I am sad because I really do have a lot of fun with my boys. I love taking them to the pool and we had so much fun going to Pineview for a day in the sun and swimming with friends. We had a little bit of stressful summer as Jim was studying for the bar but it is over, tucked away, history written, memories made. I love my boys more and more each passing day and I they are amazing young men. Have a great school year boys, we love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-5635516195544073041?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5635516195544073041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5635516195544073041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5635516195544073041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5635516195544073041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HJwLi4zh9xA/TlOiJFTh3mI/AAAAAAAABOk/FOQg6AUp-44/s72-c/IMG_0728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1095748776144201863</id><published>2011-08-23T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:43:37.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Of July Rain Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_HRcYTt7EM/TlOgKm1AUiI/AAAAAAAABOM/D8h9OpyTtqE/s1600/IMG_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030862107365922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_HRcYTt7EM/TlOgKm1AUiI/AAAAAAAABOM/D8h9OpyTtqE/s320/IMG_0721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids trying to catch the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TNMJWcHpcwM/TlOgKMTVkKI/AAAAAAAABOE/OV1Qr6g5q0A/s1600/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030854986829986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TNMJWcHpcwM/TlOgKMTVkKI/AAAAAAAABOE/OV1Qr6g5q0A/s320/IMG_0711.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uh Oh, Spencer has been in Colorado too long, he is flashing the peace sign...heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBC7Yb_QjgI/TlOgJ5us9YI/AAAAAAAABN8/_yli79Kx_lM/s1600/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030850001335682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBC7Yb_QjgI/TlOgJ5us9YI/AAAAAAAABN8/_yli79Kx_lM/s320/IMG_0710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and Kohl literally doing the rain dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my sweet, sweet sister Lisa invited us to her house in Colorado for the 4th of July. My other sweet, sweet sister drove 16 hours from Missouri to Colorado for the festivities...and to say we had fun is an understatement. All the kids were in a parade and they loved it...of course I didn't take pictures. We had a fun BBQ and I even wore cowboy boots...of course I didn't take pictures. And the kids did a 4th of July Rain Dance...of course Jim took pictures, I was busy napping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1095748776144201863?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1095748776144201863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1095748776144201863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1095748776144201863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1095748776144201863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/4th-of-july-rain-dance.html' title='4th Of July Rain Dance'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_HRcYTt7EM/TlOgKm1AUiI/AAAAAAAABOM/D8h9OpyTtqE/s72-c/IMG_0721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-217886120294514243</id><published>2011-08-23T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:34:45.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who Turned 7!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5znZDvhZps/TlOeMI7mDEI/AAAAAAAABN0/s18Uuuycyjc/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644028689418423362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5znZDvhZps/TlOeMI7mDEI/AAAAAAAABN0/s18Uuuycyjc/s320/IMG_0660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy and his bro's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_S7WBzJgu0/TlOeLmTPh_I/AAAAAAAABNs/hVN0Sms5XRU/s1600/IMG_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644028680122370034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_S7WBzJgu0/TlOeLmTPh_I/AAAAAAAABNs/hVN0Sms5XRU/s320/IMG_0666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So classic Spencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF7-_pcFacI/TlOeLRS9RJI/AAAAAAAABNk/QlYJW0rGDPc/s1600/IMG_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644028674484028562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF7-_pcFacI/TlOeLRS9RJI/AAAAAAAABNk/QlYJW0rGDPc/s320/IMG_0659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spencer and his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Electric Cool Fireball (he insists we call him this sometimes) has turned 7! I can't believe Spencer is 7 but he is an amazing kid, always keep me on my toes. I think the best part of Spencer is his humor...yes he can be a little strong willed but the kid is so funny. He is constantly keeping our family laughing! Spencer, your Dad and I love you so much and even though you and brother's fight once in a while, they love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-217886120294514243?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/217886120294514243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=217886120294514243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/217886120294514243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/217886120294514243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/look-who-turned-7.html' title='Look Who Turned 7!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5znZDvhZps/TlOeMI7mDEI/AAAAAAAABN0/s18Uuuycyjc/s72-c/IMG_0660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-6935262060842016251</id><published>2011-08-23T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:26:54.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye To Sledges!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V81ay8c1nYQ/TlOcaV6wBKI/AAAAAAAABNc/qjfWV4loPTg/s1600/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644026734399456418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V81ay8c1nYQ/TlOcaV6wBKI/AAAAAAAABNc/qjfWV4loPTg/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where's Spencer...he was being a bum and would not come out...whatevs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the hardest part about moving wasn't taking 3 weeks out of my life to pack away our possessions. It wasn't cleaning a stove and frig for 5 hours. It wasn't even packing the truck and watching it drive away...it was saying good-bye to our friends. We made some amazing friends who will always be in my heart forever. One of those families was the Sledge's. For about 2 1/2 years, they lived 5 doors away and the kids were always running back and forth between our units. But they out grew their unit and moved to a house about 10 minutes away...we still ran back and forth between homes. But I must admit moving 900 miles away, has put a damper on the kids running back forth between homes. I miss them so much that it makes me get teary eyed on how much I miss them. So for you Sledges...we miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-6935262060842016251?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/6935262060842016251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=6935262060842016251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6935262060842016251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6935262060842016251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-bye-to-sledges.html' title='Good Bye To Sledges!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V81ay8c1nYQ/TlOcaV6wBKI/AAAAAAAABNc/qjfWV4loPTg/s72-c/IMG_0655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8465641597634121287</id><published>2011-08-23T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T05:21:24.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creighton Law School Gradution...Now What?  Pay Back LOANS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cf118w4X1MU/TlOa1Nmp6dI/AAAAAAAABNU/0QWeWCfdNgY/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644024997000899026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cf118w4X1MU/TlOa1Nmp6dI/AAAAAAAABNU/0QWeWCfdNgY/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the gang that came...Lori's family, Mom, Ashley, Dave &amp;amp; Marianne and Jim's Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq5adCVyCV0/TlOa09Qx1LI/AAAAAAAABNM/OdqYCcor2rY/s1600/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644024992614175922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mq5adCVyCV0/TlOa09Qx1LI/AAAAAAAABNM/OdqYCcor2rY/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I make such a cute law school graduate wife..and Jim doesn't look so bad himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDL1CsmDsn0/TlOa0XEIdfI/AAAAAAAABNE/0zije3JLO20/s1600/IMG_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644024982360585714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDL1CsmDsn0/TlOa0XEIdfI/AAAAAAAABNE/0zije3JLO20/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The proud boys and their Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After moving 900 miles to Omaha, after 3 years of studying, reading, and writing. After screaming, fighting, and kicking (me, not Jim) Jim graduated from Creighton Law School. I must admit that I started to tear up when Jim put on his cap and gown and I drove him to the Hooding. I admire that fact that at 35 Jim went back to school! It was amazing for the boys to see their Dad work so hard and accomplish so much. The best part of the hooding, when Jim walked across the stage and Noah yelled "Way to go Jimmy" and then Spencer turned to the stranger in front of us and sayed "That's my DAD."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-8465641597634121287?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8465641597634121287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8465641597634121287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8465641597634121287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8465641597634121287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/creighton-law-school-gradutionnow-what.html' title='Creighton Law School Gradution...Now What?  Pay Back LOANS...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cf118w4X1MU/TlOa1Nmp6dI/AAAAAAAABNU/0QWeWCfdNgY/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8658824345241756464</id><published>2011-08-22T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T15:24:30.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Has Changed and I Have Documented...NONE OF IT!</title><content type='html'>Okay so Jim graduated from Crieghton Law School, we moved to Utah.  While Jim studied for the bar, the boys and I played.  We swam at the lake, the pool, and anything else with cool waters.  We hiked, we played with friends, we even spent a few days in Colorado.  All the while Jim studied, studied, studied...you get the point.  He took the test, we continued to play.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys started school today, 6th, 4th, and 2nd grade; I read, Jim worked.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So really nothing has changed since we moved, just that I miss our friends so much it makes me sad.  We are now poor graduated law students and well the boys keep making life interesting.  I will post pictures as soon as Jim gets his work done...so that may be never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-8658824345241756464?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8658824345241756464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8658824345241756464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8658824345241756464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8658824345241756464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-much-has-changed-and-i-have.html' title='So Much Has Changed and I Have Documented...NONE OF IT!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1735478302715606369</id><published>2011-02-28T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:39:06.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why The Road Trip Background?</title><content type='html'>Well for starts, isn't life a road trip?  You may plan for your trip but you never know what is going to happen on your trip!  You could plan for sun, and it rains.  You could plan on camping and end up in a hotel...you seriously never know what you are going to get!  This winter I have certainly struggled with my road trip plans.  I figured we would road trip to Nebraska for a few years, and then return home to a cush job, a lovely home...a lovely NEW home at that, and well pick up from where we left for our vacation.  But hence, like I said before road trips rarely go as planned.   Our cush job isn't that at all...it is all dependant on our government.  Our lovely new home is well, the basement of my loving father-in-law, and well picking up from where we left is hardly as easy as you think.  Friends go on their own vacations, people move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best part of vacation, is coming home, retelling all your unplanned stories and well looking at the pictures.  Sometimes as you look at the pictures you think you can't wait to go back and sometimes you think I never want to go back.  As I look back at our Nebraska pictures (okay the last 2 1/2 years of our life) I am not sure what I think.  I look at the fact that I am older, fatter, and grayer...I look at the boys and see 3 young men in the making and when I look back and see Jim, I see an amazing man who made a huge sacrifice but showing the boys that it is never to late to start again...hence the reason for our vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacations are good but really there is no place like home, wherever that home may be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1735478302715606369?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1735478302715606369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1735478302715606369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1735478302715606369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1735478302715606369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-road-trip-background.html' title='Why The Road Trip Background?'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2381653368288515999</id><published>2011-02-28T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:53:50.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Noah is ELEVEN...yes that is a One and ONE</title><content type='html'>Noah turned 11 this past birthday and I just can't believe it! I can still recall his little feet pittering and pattering down the hallway to our bedroom to hop in bed with us. I can still hear his little laugh as a toddler discovering a new dinosaur. I still see that sweet and tender face looking at his new brothers each time we brought a new one home. Noah has such a tender heart and longs to make people happy. I will never forget when Jim was talking about poverty in Argentina and Noah got choked up when he realized how blessed he is. We have always received such glowing praises of Noah from his teachers about how amazing he is and what a good person he is. I am grateful that he is ours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that when he grows up he wants to be a Biology Professor, I love that he already thinks about his mission, I love the he already thinks about being married. He is a very deep thinker, for being 11, and I love that he comes and talks with me about life. I love listening to Jim talk about sports with him and I love that he loves the Yankees. I love that he can't wait to go to New York City again...he is truly my child!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-2381653368288515999?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2381653368288515999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2381653368288515999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2381653368288515999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2381653368288515999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-noah-is-elevenyes-that-is-one-and.html' title='My Noah is ELEVEN...yes that is a One and ONE'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7467424340490120065</id><published>2011-02-28T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:59:12.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Hours To Make...3 Days To Eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIInScHLkiQ/TWvwXakunyI/AAAAAAAABMw/tabklAWLQDk/s1600/IMG_5206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578816848489520930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIInScHLkiQ/TWvwXakunyI/AAAAAAAABMw/tabklAWLQDk/s320/IMG_5206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year we make a gingerbread house and the boys have a ton of fun making it. However I think the best part for them is eating the gingerbread house and I have noticed that as they get older, the fast the house disappears...this time, the house was literally gone in 3 days! Three hours to make, 3 days to eat...sounds about right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7467424340490120065?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7467424340490120065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7467424340490120065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7467424340490120065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7467424340490120065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/02/3-hours-to-make3-days-to-eat.html' title='3 Hours To Make...3 Days To Eat'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIInScHLkiQ/TWvwXakunyI/AAAAAAAABMw/tabklAWLQDk/s72-c/IMG_5206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1323854158812421744</id><published>2011-02-28T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:54:54.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010...yes CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6e4kw3EhNkc/TWvu-fQB3rI/AAAAAAAABMo/pcH4ugBzAe4/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578815320736521906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6e4kw3EhNkc/TWvu-fQB3rI/AAAAAAAABMo/pcH4ugBzAe4/s320/IMG_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys running down the steps to open Christmas Presents.  This was our first and only Christmas in Nebraska and we had a lot of fun just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;, eating, and not getting dressed until the next day!  We did leave on the 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for St. Louis to spend 5 days with Dave and Marianne (yes, we stayed at my sisters house...thanks Lori!) and we had a great time.  How many pictures did I take with our new camera while in St. Louis so I could post them on our blog...zero, yes the big fat zero...next time!&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/1434302898156521663-1323854158812421744?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1323854158812421744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1323854158812421744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1323854158812421744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1323854158812421744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2011/02/christmas-2010yes-christmas.html' title='Christmas 2010...yes CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6e4kw3EhNkc/TWvu-fQB3rI/AAAAAAAABMo/pcH4ugBzAe4/s72-c/IMG_0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5667671512482746036</id><published>2010-12-21T06:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T06:22:16.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TRC3twQ6wsI/AAAAAAAABMY/1Gt7jzAWxCc/s1600/IMG_5027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TRC3twQ6wsI/AAAAAAAABMY/1Gt7jzAWxCc/s320/IMG_5027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553140337225679554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because I didn't send out a Christmas Card this year, due to  a rabid case of laziness, I know, I am on medication...it was THAT scary!  Anyway if I hadn't suffer from this horrible, horrible disease, our Christmas Card would have looked something like this (see picture above) with some witty written on the bottom (see below)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.  May 2011 bring you Peace, Joy, and Laughter...We are lucky, we have all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Potters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-5667671512482746036?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5667671512482746036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5667671512482746036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5667671512482746036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5667671512482746036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-2011.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy 2011'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TRC3twQ6wsI/AAAAAAAABMY/1Gt7jzAWxCc/s72-c/IMG_5027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5662396129670513874</id><published>2010-11-30T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:27:38.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zip Line in The Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVcuG7b3EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IU7VhXW124M/s1600/IMG_5189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545440463380274242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVcuG7b3EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IU7VhXW124M/s320/IMG_5189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim...and I am not sure if he meant to do this pose or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVcUH666cI/AAAAAAAABMI/M64M-FyCk04/s1600/IMG_5163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545440016969951682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVcUH666cI/AAAAAAAABMI/M64M-FyCk04/s320/IMG_5163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVb1PcTQUI/AAAAAAAABMA/B3q7y-ci_n0/s1600/IMG_5148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545439486413062466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVb1PcTQUI/AAAAAAAABMA/B3q7y-ci_n0/s320/IMG_5148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer looking like he is holding on for dear life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVbfkLv89I/AAAAAAAABL4/G_oYvlTA2M8/s1600/IMG_5121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545439114023662546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVbfkLv89I/AAAAAAAABL4/G_oYvlTA2M8/s320/IMG_5121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVbIlru3VI/AAAAAAAABLw/yShDMzE8mkM/s1600/IMG_5109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545438719289253202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVbIlru3VI/AAAAAAAABLw/yShDMzE8mkM/s320/IMG_5109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we went to Warrensburg for Thanksgiving, my Aunt Janice's friend graciously let us stay in their home while they were in Oklahoma for the holiday. It was a huge home with a newly remodeled kitchen, 2 dogs, a lake and a zip line...yes a zip line. On Friday, before we all came home, the Haun's and the Potter's decided to have themselves a good old time and ride the line for a while. Seriously, so much fun...so I got the worse wedgie ever known to man but still, it was fun!&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/1434302898156521663-5662396129670513874?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5662396129670513874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5662396129670513874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5662396129670513874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5662396129670513874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/zip-line-in-yard.html' title='Zip Line in The Yard'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVcuG7b3EI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IU7VhXW124M/s72-c/IMG_5189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3999281047043830321</id><published>2010-11-30T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T12:01:31.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Pic's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXlpoZ2AI/AAAAAAAABLo/efwLWBUhngQ/s1600/IMG_5092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545434820518729730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXlpoZ2AI/AAAAAAAABLo/efwLWBUhngQ/s320/IMG_5092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my honey Pots...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXlL1EEYI/AAAAAAAABLg/cOHB0Qnugsg/s1600/IMG_5090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545434812518764930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXlL1EEYI/AAAAAAAABLg/cOHB0Qnugsg/s320/IMG_5090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lori and Dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXky_Ux0I/AAAAAAAABLY/NwA8CigDEJQ/s1600/IMG_5085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545434805850916674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXky_Ux0I/AAAAAAAABLY/NwA8CigDEJQ/s320/IMG_5085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes...the Omaha air did make me grow, why do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXkn1y11I/AAAAAAAABLQ/dSELJRWd0OY/s1600/IMG_5078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545434802858153810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXkn1y11I/AAAAAAAABLQ/dSELJRWd0OY/s320/IMG_5078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up spending Thanksgiving in Missouri with my sister Lori and her family, my Mom who flew in from Sacramento, my Aunt Janice and Uncle Bruce (wwbpd...sorry that is an inside joke) and three of their 5 sons. We were in Warrensburg MO which is about an hour outside of Kansas City...I am not really sure if we were south, east or west of KC because I was completely lost the entire time we were there. But we had a blast...we ate a ton, played some killer (literally killer) dodgeball and had an overall great time. &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/1434302898156521663-3999281047043830321?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3999281047043830321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3999281047043830321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3999281047043830321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3999281047043830321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-pics.html' title='Thanksgiving Pic&apos;s'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVXlpoZ2AI/AAAAAAAABLo/efwLWBUhngQ/s72-c/IMG_5092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2000471624153204710</id><published>2010-11-30T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:38:06.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elijah...the 9 Year Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVSB-UAzDI/AAAAAAAABLI/m4rtWoCk_wI/s1600/IMG_5059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545428710036917298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVSB-UAzDI/AAAAAAAABLI/m4rtWoCk_wI/s320/IMG_5059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jammin on his new blue guitar...Jim is teaching him Blackbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545428696325456930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVSBLO8hCI/AAAAAAAABLA/MyQb3dSRg7o/s320/IMG_5048.JPG" /&gt;Elijah turned 9 years old on November 23, 2010 so I thought I would write 9 things I love about Elijah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. He has the softest hair...it may stink from time to time (well he is a boy what do you expect) but I love to play with it and I love that how in the winter it is brown and in the summer it is blond!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He has the driest humor and can make us all crack up with his witty comments and his 'crazy face'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He is the most inquisitive child I have ever met and I am pretty sure that in the next 2 years he will be smarter than I could ever hope to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He is an amazing artist and I can't wait to see his work in a museum one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. He writes the funniest stories and his teacher always tells me that whenever he reads his stories to the class they are always laughing and cracking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. He is rather musical and wouldn't be surprised to see in print and lights "Elijah Potter..ROCK STAR"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. He loves his brothers...no matter what he tells you...he does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. He is a rather smooth with the ladies...just ask him to sing...trust me, they will swoon someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. He gives the best hugs.&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/1434302898156521663-2000471624153204710?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2000471624153204710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2000471624153204710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2000471624153204710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2000471624153204710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/elijahthe-9-year-old.html' title='Elijah...the 9 Year Old'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVSB-UAzDI/AAAAAAAABLI/m4rtWoCk_wI/s72-c/IMG_5059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7702504934151457761</id><published>2010-11-30T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:25:43.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures With The Potter Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVPhnCgcYI/AAAAAAAABK4/TCdlCIrejnA/s1600/IMG_5027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545425955010408834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVPhnCgcYI/AAAAAAAABK4/TCdlCIrejnA/s320/IMG_5027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas...from the Potters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I wanted was a nice picture of the boys for our Christmas card...that's it! Well, needless to say, 25 pictures later, tears (my part), yelling (my part), and laughing (the boys part), we got one good picture...so here it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7702504934151457761?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7702504934151457761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7702504934151457761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7702504934151457761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7702504934151457761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/pictures-with-potter-boys.html' title='Pictures With The Potter Boys'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVPhnCgcYI/AAAAAAAABK4/TCdlCIrejnA/s72-c/IMG_5027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3093602526299754268</id><published>2010-11-30T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:21:47.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fab Potter Guitar Players</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVOpHE8e1I/AAAAAAAABKw/vdUf2SbC83E/s1600/IMG_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545424984358026066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVOpHE8e1I/AAAAAAAABKw/vdUf2SbC83E/s320/IMG_4976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jammin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVOojDy4eI/AAAAAAAABKo/Kk6X4j7ouAw/s1600/IMG_4975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545424974689526242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVOojDy4eI/AAAAAAAABKo/Kk6X4j7ouAw/s320/IMG_4975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jammin with their rock face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who may not know, Jim loves to play the guitar and in the last two years he really hasn't found the time to play. However, to help with the stress of law school and being married to a highly spirited wife (yes, I just called my self highly spirited), he has to find some sort of stress relief so he has turned to his guitar. The boys think it is so cool that there dad plays the guitar, was in a band and at one time in his life had a mohawk. Luckily for me, they just want to play the guitar like him...let's just hope they don't mimic his haircuts!&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/1434302898156521663-3093602526299754268?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3093602526299754268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3093602526299754268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3093602526299754268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3093602526299754268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/fab-potter-guitar-players.html' title='The Fab Potter Guitar Players'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVOpHE8e1I/AAAAAAAABKw/vdUf2SbC83E/s72-c/IMG_4976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4666504524374023645</id><published>2010-11-30T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:14:36.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween...Yes it HAS BEEN THAT LONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLpuT-37I/AAAAAAAABKg/_e-CWZMhj3o/s1600/IMG_4970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545421696355196850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLpuT-37I/AAAAAAAABKg/_e-CWZMhj3o/s320/IMG_4970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The scary group...long gone are the days of my pooh bears, dogs and other cute and cuddly things for Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLpJj5y6I/AAAAAAAABKY/vSVchge1KBg/s1600/IMG_4966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545421686489861026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLpJj5y6I/AAAAAAAABKY/vSVchge1KBg/s320/IMG_4966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ninja...comin' to get ya...well at least your candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLopgOqxI/AAAAAAAABKQ/u89QeEXYVJs/s1600/IMG_4964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545421677884517138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLopgOqxI/AAAAAAAABKQ/u89QeEXYVJs/s320/IMG_4964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Death...DEATH...death by candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLkI2ulaI/AAAAAAAABKI/wCuYaD6qubE/s1600/IMG_4962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545421600401036706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLkI2ulaI/AAAAAAAABKI/wCuYaD6qubE/s320/IMG_4962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Headless but not candy-less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I have like 50 posts to post and like 60 seconds to do it, I am going to make these short, sweet and to the point...just like how I like everything...except for shopping! But here are the kids in their Halloween outfits.  We had awesome weather Saturday for trick or treating...yes we went Saturday...our non-Mormon neighbors were so confused, it was rather funny.  However Noah insisted on sitting outside and handing out candy on Sunday.  However, I really only had enough for Saturday so Noah, being the sweet and gentle spirit he is, grabbed his candy and dumped it in the candy bowl and handed out his candy that he got the night before.  I must admit, this really melted my heart...BTW, I just dumped about 2 or 3 pounds of candy in the dumpster...the kids had finally had enough, after about a month.&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/1434302898156521663-4666504524374023645?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4666504524374023645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4666504524374023645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4666504524374023645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4666504524374023645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloweenyes-it-has-been-that-long.html' title='Halloween...Yes it HAS BEEN THAT LONG'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TPVLpuT-37I/AAAAAAAABKg/_e-CWZMhj3o/s72-c/IMG_4970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7468907601621185933</id><published>2010-10-25T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:58:49.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Lazy...But Not Mom Lazy</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know I don't have any pictures but just because I have been camera lazy doesn't mean that I am being mom lazy so I thought I would catch you up on all our doings:&lt;br /&gt;1. We carved pumpkins on Thursday and Elijah declared himself a "pumpkin carving extraordinaire" Do you think he could put this on his resume one day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Now you may be wondering where we got our pumpkins so Elijah could declare himself a "pumpkin carving extraordinaire"  Well, I will tell you...I had planned on taking the boys to Vala's but they threw such a stink about going that we ended up at Walmart...buying pumpkins...do you not see how wrong...SO SO SO wrong this is...I tried to explain how wrong this was but much to my chagrin, they didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. We, as a family, went bowling, laser tagging, and go carting...and for some weird reason I came in last in all three events.  And this was not so I could make the boys feel better about themselves, I tried, I really really tried and I STILL came in last in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We went to the Josyln Museum and all that Noah had to say about this was "Well, that was highly inappropriate"  Yes, I must admit there were some pictures that were a bit scandalous in my eyes so we quickly took the boys to the children's section...it was better but they were pooped and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We had a blast roasting over sized marshmallows at our friends the Sledge's cabin.  It was so fun and we loved it!  Granted we all smelled like smoke and had to take showers so our house didn't smell like a campfire but all in all...it was so WORTH it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great weekend and I promise, I won't be so camera lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7468907601621185933?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7468907601621185933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7468907601621185933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7468907601621185933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7468907601621185933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/10/camera-lazybut-not-mom-lazy.html' title='Camera Lazy...But Not Mom Lazy'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2634277649549110874</id><published>2010-09-27T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T13:58:12.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 6th Birthday Party...just 3 months and 19 days later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE6Qny9II/AAAAAAAABKA/P6ZmUIQ-6E4/s1600/IMG_4825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521700017073747074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE6Qny9II/AAAAAAAABKA/P6ZmUIQ-6E4/s320/IMG_4825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys congratulating Spencer on his gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE6O2DCyI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Cw7id27k0lU/s1600/IMG_4792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521700016596650786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE6O2DCyI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Cw7id27k0lU/s320/IMG_4792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the boys at Bounce U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE5vfDNvI/AAAAAAAABJw/1wGDgIPsFus/s1600/IMG_4763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521700008178693874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE5vfDNvI/AAAAAAAABJw/1wGDgIPsFus/s320/IMG_4763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ethan Hogge, Ethan Bate, Spencer, Nick Sledge and Kale Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Spencer turned 6, we were in Utah for the summer and we did NOT take one picture of this great day in Spencer's life. I know, I know, his therapist will have a hay day with this one. However to help me win browny points with his therapist and to save face as mother of the year, I finally threw him a birthday party. He invited his 4 besties in Village Green (okay Tyler and Jansen, you were so missed!)we went to Bounce U and then came back to the house for cup cakes, which nobody liked except for me and pizza, which I ate most of it. Regardless the boys had a fantastic time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer, I love you and I am so grateful that you are apart of this family. Your Dad loves you and your brother's love you...and our family just wouldn't be the same without you. Thank you for your funny one-liners and I know when you are a stand-up comedian that only tells dentist jokes, we will be in the front row! (sorry, just a little inside joke!)&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/1434302898156521663-2634277649549110874?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2634277649549110874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2634277649549110874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2634277649549110874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2634277649549110874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/09/6th-birthday-partyjust-3-months-and-19.html' title='The 6th Birthday Party...just 3 months and 19 days later...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TKEE6Qny9II/AAAAAAAABKA/P6ZmUIQ-6E4/s72-c/IMG_4825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-6285362016644224568</id><published>2010-09-19T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:19:59.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Black Hills of South Dakota</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS2QDgmtI/AAAAAAAABJY/DVNSBgGzkDk/s1600/IMG_4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759854109399762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS2QDgmtI/AAAAAAAABJY/DVNSBgGzkDk/s320/IMG_4356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our first trip as a family to South Dakota. The kids and I had never been to South Dakota. Jim went when he was around 7 years old to pick up his grandparents (Mary and Joseph Young) who were finishing their mission there. I loved the Badlands. This is the first pic we took in the Badlands. In fact, it was the first pic we took in the great state of South Dakota. I loved South Dakota. We stayed in Rapid City and it reminded me so much of Montana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS15iQo6I/AAAAAAAABJQ/-BHK8z8WQ8M/s1600/IMG_4383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759848064361378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS15iQo6I/AAAAAAAABJQ/-BHK8z8WQ8M/s320/IMG_4383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim and Spencer just hanging out at the Badlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS1BUntaI/AAAAAAAABJI/LlSbfsZ0Yqk/s1600/IMG_4422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759832974767522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS1BUntaI/AAAAAAAABJI/LlSbfsZ0Yqk/s320/IMG_4422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jim and the boys at the Badlands wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759425693723986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSdUFQLVI/AAAAAAAABI4/3aNpaSLlfag/s320/IMG_4429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Jim and I at the badlands wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS0ta637I/AAAAAAAABJA/gZzocasUU-8/s1600/IMG_4423.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759827632480178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS0ta637I/AAAAAAAABJA/gZzocasUU-8/s320/IMG_4423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys throwing Jim over the railing at the Badlands Wall. Those silly boys. We really missed Jim the rest of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaScnOyUrI/AAAAAAAABIw/00HLH8zlFMY/s1600/IMG_4468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759413654114994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaScnOyUrI/AAAAAAAABIw/00HLH8zlFMY/s320/IMG_4468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys looking for their dad at the bottom of the Badlands wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSbxQFj2I/AAAAAAAABIo/IxTpyoezFPA/s1600/IMG_4491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759399164055394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSbxQFj2I/AAAAAAAABIo/IxTpyoezFPA/s320/IMG_4491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, this should go at the beginning, you may be thinking, but au contrair monfrair, because this was us leaving Badlands National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSbIIbosI/AAAAAAAABIg/1LVtd6rX0fA/s1600/IMG_4496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759388126094018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSbIIbosI/AAAAAAAABIg/1LVtd6rX0fA/s320/IMG_4496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, Jim finally caught up with us at Mt. Rushmore. Besides growing a beard and learning to speak Chipmunkese, everything was fine. We made him cut off the beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSagqpP1I/AAAAAAAABIY/ZWW09eBqb2E/s1600/IMG_4505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759377532174162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSagqpP1I/AAAAAAAABIY/ZWW09eBqb2E/s320/IMG_4505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To kill time Jim planned to carve the family into Mt. Rushmore, but he was only able to finish Elijah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSNjoJsuI/AAAAAAAABIQ/-bSTTmSc0Hg/s1600/IMG_4510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759154988724962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSNjoJsuI/AAAAAAAABIQ/-bSTTmSc0Hg/s320/IMG_4510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the boys under Mt. Rushmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSNQ33_VI/AAAAAAAABII/kwrwxdZp5us/s1600/IMG_4535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759149954399570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSNQ33_VI/AAAAAAAABII/kwrwxdZp5us/s320/IMG_4535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elijah making a break for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSM3yt6BI/AAAAAAAABIA/FAZjN-OrMuU/s1600/IMG_4596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759143221880850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSM3yt6BI/AAAAAAAABIA/FAZjN-OrMuU/s320/IMG_4596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer making the boys laugh while being a ham on the other side of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSMiV784I/AAAAAAAABH4/eWZRHpNpDP8/s1600/IMG_4597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759137464021890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSMiV784I/AAAAAAAABH4/eWZRHpNpDP8/s320/IMG_4597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Make that both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSMNotq5I/AAAAAAAABHw/23477SKtWsg/s1600/IMG_4600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518759131905633170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaSMNotq5I/AAAAAAAABHw/23477SKtWsg/s320/IMG_4600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More of Spency's work. Spencer brings out the best in all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRzBIVEkI/AAAAAAAABHo/X8i0gCDKNs0/s1600/IMG_4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758699051848258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRzBIVEkI/AAAAAAAABHo/X8i0gCDKNs0/s320/IMG_4649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah, the king of the hill. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRy07J6fI/AAAAAAAABHg/61mOPcvCKx8/s1600/IMG_4694.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758695775365618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRy07J6fI/AAAAAAAABHg/61mOPcvCKx8/s320/IMG_4694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer showing his dad a very green pinecone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRyVMqxYI/AAAAAAAABHY/c34bPMAZtnE/s1600/IMG_4696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758687258887554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRyVMqxYI/AAAAAAAABHY/c34bPMAZtnE/s320/IMG_4696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the boys posing near the Utah engraving (all 50 states are engraved along the walkway to the main viewing area of Mt. Rushmore) - all these boys were born in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaaB_AN5cI/AAAAAAAABJg/sIOKaSYtNbA/s320/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518767752272012738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaaB_AN5cI/AAAAAAAABJg/sIOKaSYtNbA/s320/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with my home-state Montana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaaCQbymDI/AAAAAAAABJo/E2jjrjEDAH8/s320/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518767756951066674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaaCQbymDI/AAAAAAAABJo/E2jjrjEDAH8/s320/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course we had to pose with our current state Nebraska....umm, why didn't anybody tell me I look 6 months pregnant when I am not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRyGv7HSI/AAAAAAAABHQ/dQt1-2G6-24/s1600/IMG_4700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758683380227362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRyGv7HSI/AAAAAAAABHQ/dQt1-2G6-24/s320/IMG_4700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mt. Rushmore from the highway that runs behind the monument. On the way to Crazy Horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRxWv1auI/AAAAAAAABHI/jxRWjIyQ8k8/s1600/IMG_4703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518758670494952162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaRxWv1auI/AAAAAAAABHI/jxRWjIyQ8k8/s320/IMG_4703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the crazy Crazy Horse exhibit, which we refused to pay 3x as much as Mt. Rushmore to see (Mt. Rushmore $10 per vehicle, Crazy Horse $27 per vehicle), as it is not even close to being finished. It was started in 1939, and only the head is carved. Eh... not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1434302898156521663-6285362016644224568?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/6285362016644224568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=6285362016644224568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6285362016644224568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6285362016644224568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-black-hills-of-south-dakota.html' title='In the Black Hills of South Dakota'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TJaS2QDgmtI/AAAAAAAABJY/DVNSBgGzkDk/s72-c/IMG_4356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8467162008758217916</id><published>2010-09-02T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:05:23.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This One Is For You Grandma Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TH-8vPKehEI/AAAAAAAABHA/J7R7l0wATk0/s1600/IMG_4353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512331988635124802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TH-8vPKehEI/AAAAAAAABHA/J7R7l0wATk0/s320/IMG_4353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The side view...how cute is this rocking chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TH-8ucB4XuI/AAAAAAAABG4/CpCg36OQEZ0/s1600/IMG_4355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512331974908862178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TH-8ucB4XuI/AAAAAAAABG4/CpCg36OQEZ0/s320/IMG_4355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No I am NOT going to paint this...it is perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love old stuff...I don't know why, I just do and I always have. Since I was about 12 I have wanted an old trunk, the older the better, however, after 22 years of wanting, I still don't have one. I have quite a collection of enamel boxes, I love, love, love them, however I have too many and not sure what to do with them all. I love old windows, I have four now...again not sure what to do with them, but I love them. And now I have an old medal chair. I remember, with great fondness and much sadness, sitting on  medal chairs at Grandma Joneses home, chatting with cousins and aunts and uncles about life in Montana. So Grandma Jones, this chair is for you. It did not come from your home, but it comes from my memory...&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/1434302898156521663-8467162008758217916?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8467162008758217916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8467162008758217916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8467162008758217916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8467162008758217916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-one-is-for-you-grandma-jones.html' title='This One Is For You Grandma Jones'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TH-8vPKehEI/AAAAAAAABHA/J7R7l0wATk0/s72-c/IMG_4353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1427903682385964405</id><published>2010-08-16T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:08:20.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yankess vs. Royals vs. The Potters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn8Z9OxQQI/AAAAAAAABGI/MhosX1kX9ZU/s1600/IMG_4197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506209542300582146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn8Z9OxQQI/AAAAAAAABGI/MhosX1kX9ZU/s320/IMG_4197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeter...ya, he was trying to hit on me but whatevs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn8ZbWXddI/AAAAAAAABGA/t8kW_eBBkXE/s1600/IMG_4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506209533205640658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn8ZbWXddI/AAAAAAAABGA/t8kW_eBBkXE/s320/IMG_4259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you notice all the 'water' on Spencer's face, well it is sweat...it was like 100 degrees with the heat index and it was so freaking hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn7xKcWJKI/AAAAAAAABF4/Xaqek9TbjX8/s1600/IMG_4263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506208841472550050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn7xKcWJKI/AAAAAAAABF4/Xaqek9TbjX8/s320/IMG_4263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking out of the game...hot, sweaty, but happy...we love our Yanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn7fN6ZRHI/AAAAAAAABFw/kBQ681yBw78/s1600/IMG_4133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506208533166244978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn7fN6ZRHI/AAAAAAAABFw/kBQ681yBw78/s320/IMG_4133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Royals Stadium...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for a little last hoop-la and for part of the kids Christmas, we drove to Kansas City, about 3 hours a way, to watch the Yankees play the Royals. It was so fun! We had killer seats, we were right next to 3rd base and got to see the Yankees warm up right in front of us (okay, Derek Jeter is really cute!) We got some great pictures, got Curtis Granderson to sign Spencer's Yankee shirt, and we even got on TV...what else could you ask for in a trip.&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/1434302898156521663-1427903682385964405?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1427903682385964405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1427903682385964405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1427903682385964405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1427903682385964405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/yankess-vs-royals-vs-potters.html' title='Yankess vs. Royals vs. The Potters'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn8Z9OxQQI/AAAAAAAABGI/MhosX1kX9ZU/s72-c/IMG_4197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-949591717410862851</id><published>2010-08-16T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:11:58.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah the Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn94JNSYYI/AAAAAAAABGg/4uxTahP6Bhc/s1600/IMG_4297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506211160423293314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn94JNSYYI/AAAAAAAABGg/4uxTahP6Bhc/s320/IMG_4297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn937MmpMI/AAAAAAAABGY/jIISuO3eEz4/s1600/IMG_4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506211156662330562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn937MmpMI/AAAAAAAABGY/jIISuO3eEz4/s320/IMG_4287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn93blAMcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/7Q-MgVrJ2FQ/s1600/IMG_4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506211148174733762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn93blAMcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/7Q-MgVrJ2FQ/s320/IMG_4266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn4c44ox8I/AAAAAAAABFo/j7lIvhJr6QE/s1600/IMG_4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506205194627106754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn4c44ox8I/AAAAAAAABFo/j7lIvhJr6QE/s320/IMG_4299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah has been talking a lot about photography and has expressed the desire to learn more about the art of taking pictures. His cousins, Lexi and Alli, have inspired him to take up the hobby...thanks girls! The other day Jim gave him a few pointers and set him loose. Here are a few of his pictures.&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/1434302898156521663-949591717410862851?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/949591717410862851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=949591717410862851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/949591717410862851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/949591717410862851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/noah-photographer.html' title='Noah the Photographer'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn94JNSYYI/AAAAAAAABGg/4uxTahP6Bhc/s72-c/IMG_4297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7404045313121779530</id><published>2010-08-16T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:43:04.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5...3...1...And The Summer Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn3KE9MjII/AAAAAAAABFg/TTK1iuDGobM/s1600/IMG_4326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506203771938311298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn3KE9MjII/AAAAAAAABFg/TTK1iuDGobM/s320/IMG_4326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!! I can't believe another summer has come and gone and my children are leaving me home once again. I was in the kitchen and noticed the garbage needed to be taken out and I started to yell "Noah...can you please take the garbage out" but then I remembered...Noah is at school! I am excited to see how much the boys will grow this year and all their many adventures. They are wonderful boys and I am so blessed and feel very grateful that Heavenly Father blessed me with three amazing, handsome, and smart boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7404045313121779530?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7404045313121779530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7404045313121779530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7404045313121779530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7404045313121779530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/531and-summer-ends.html' title='5...3...1...And The Summer Ends'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGn3KE9MjII/AAAAAAAABFg/TTK1iuDGobM/s72-c/IMG_4326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-665325129016318007</id><published>2010-08-10T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:56:53.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Omaha At Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGEuXaIX8I/AAAAAAAABFY/lE71bOwaPRs/s1600/IMG_4122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503826151715921858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGEuXaIX8I/AAAAAAAABFY/lE71bOwaPRs/s320/IMG_4122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday, August 8th, we were walking home from our friends house when the boys noticed this amazing sunset. I must admit, we have had some amazing sunsets to marvel at while living here in Omaha. It makes me appreciate the beauty that our Heavenly Father created for us to enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-665325129016318007?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/665325129016318007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=665325129016318007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/665325129016318007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/665325129016318007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/omaha-at-sunset.html' title='Omaha At Sunset'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGEuXaIX8I/AAAAAAAABFY/lE71bOwaPRs/s72-c/IMG_4122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4352108167679843701</id><published>2010-08-10T09:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:51:50.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You Are A Mormon When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGDeKX49xI/AAAAAAAABFQ/N9foRrnFetg/s1600/IMG_4131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503824773827327762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGDeKX49xI/AAAAAAAABFQ/N9foRrnFetg/s320/IMG_4131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You start putting things in your Jello! Elijah has taken a liking to making jello and with his jello-aficionado-ness, he decided to put blueberries in his jello. He did say the next time he makes jello however, he wants to put grapes in it, I think I am fine with that but I do draw the line when he starts asking to put carrots in his jello. Sorry Mom, but that dish was so gross! But Spencer did ask him to make some jello this morning and Elijah answered by saying "I only make jello when I am bored, and I am not bored...yet"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-4352108167679843701?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4352108167679843701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4352108167679843701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4352108167679843701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4352108167679843701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-you-are-mormon-when.html' title='You Know You Are A Mormon When...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TGGDeKX49xI/AAAAAAAABFQ/N9foRrnFetg/s72-c/IMG_4131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3626315310096734566</id><published>2010-08-07T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T15:40:18.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Number 13!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TF3gjJaV_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/aY5AnIz63A4/s1600/IMG_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502801214143069586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TF3gjJaV_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/aY5AnIz63A4/s320/IMG_0740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a perfect explanation of what i think of the last 13 years together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TF3gTAghSTI/AAAAAAAABFA/VV8o0HPZCIg/s1600/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502800936875149618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TF3gTAghSTI/AAAAAAAABFA/VV8o0HPZCIg/s320/IMG_0317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Anniversary Jim, I love you! I can't believe we have been married for 13 years...how have you put up with my for 13 years? You are my best friend, my son's father, my husband, and everything else that I need. Thank you for my life...I owe it to you!&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/1434302898156521663-3626315310096734566?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3626315310096734566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3626315310096734566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3626315310096734566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3626315310096734566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucky-number-13.html' title='Lucky Number 13!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TF3gjJaV_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/aY5AnIz63A4/s72-c/IMG_0740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1896883728571046450</id><published>2010-08-05T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:48:29.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtNSPcXvoI/AAAAAAAABE4/sQCa3eIBytw/s1600/NE+%2B+IA+border.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502076345541705346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtNSPcXvoI/AAAAAAAABE4/sQCa3eIBytw/s320/NE+%2B+IA+border.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who said you can't be two places at once...whatevs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtM2PrfMvI/AAAAAAAABEw/FHyPr0PnZKA/s1600/IMG_4065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502075864568771314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtM2PrfMvI/AAAAAAAABEw/FHyPr0PnZKA/s320/IMG_4065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ladies...we are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtMfFIY06I/AAAAAAAABEo/YYH67luQEoE/s1600/100_2397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502075466600207266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtMfFIY06I/AAAAAAAABEo/YYH67luQEoE/s320/100_2397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gang at The Botanical Gardens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtMQbTUhPI/AAAAAAAABEg/IlSPhngk6RI/s1600/100_2375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502075214853604594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtMQbTUhPI/AAAAAAAABEg/IlSPhngk6RI/s320/100_2375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The full gang at the Winter Quarter's Cemetery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtLyMEBIzI/AAAAAAAABEY/qhYj1i9mpfs/s1600/100_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502074695366812466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtLyMEBIzI/AAAAAAAABEY/qhYj1i9mpfs/s320/100_2278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alli and Spencer at the Zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtLmweKgmI/AAAAAAAABEQ/v11DSpieh8Y/s1600/100_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502074498981724770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtLmweKgmI/AAAAAAAABEQ/v11DSpieh8Y/s320/100_2228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dusk at Kenefick Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were so excited that we had family come and see us this summer. My sister, Lori, brought her 3 kids (she left the baby at home) and then my niece from Colorado and we had a great time. We swam, did some walking, did lots of talking, and took no pictures...check out her blog if you want to see the pictures. She was the smart one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we also had Jim's sister Shelly and her daughter Alli come from Utah. We had lots of fun and we were so excited that they made the 14 hour trek to come check out Omaha. Thanks guys, we had so much fun with all you and we love you for driving to see us!&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/1434302898156521663-1896883728571046450?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1896883728571046450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1896883728571046450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1896883728571046450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1896883728571046450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtNSPcXvoI/AAAAAAAABE4/sQCa3eIBytw/s72-c/NE+%2B+IA+border.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-6258639238315491760</id><published>2010-08-05T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:34:26.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtKULiXepI/AAAAAAAABEI/z3IZ_VfWyTE/s1600/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502073080317966994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtKULiXepI/AAAAAAAABEI/z3IZ_VfWyTE/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute are these boys...seriously...how cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtJnYak3_I/AAAAAAAABEA/G5y8Ji0MNiQ/s1600/IMG_1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502072310680838130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtJnYak3_I/AAAAAAAABEA/G5y8Ji0MNiQ/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtJPvnp-wI/AAAAAAAABD4/tGc2afVpncE/s1600/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502071904592853762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtJPvnp-wI/AAAAAAAABD4/tGc2afVpncE/s320/IMG_1375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtI4UzVMXI/AAAAAAAABDw/fwCpOru-O8A/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502071502257074546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtI4UzVMXI/AAAAAAAABDw/fwCpOru-O8A/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a very talented niece Lexi who took some amazing shots of the boys and just wanted to share them with you. But I must admit, when your models are as cute as the Potter boys, would expect anything else!&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/1434302898156521663-6258639238315491760?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/6258639238315491760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=6258639238315491760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6258639238315491760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6258639238315491760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/pictures-of-boys.html' title='Pictures of The Boys'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtKULiXepI/AAAAAAAABEI/z3IZ_VfWyTE/s72-c/IMG_1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4516726598089847682</id><published>2010-08-05T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:23:06.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Cute Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtHsF7vzkI/AAAAAAAABDg/IPR4Ell051k/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502070192595783234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtHsF7vzkI/AAAAAAAABDg/IPR4Ell051k/s320/IMG_1123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I better see this in your wedding video Alli...just not to Spencer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer has had a major crush on his cousin Ashley...however she decided that she wouldn't follow in Kentucky's footsteps and marry her cousin, so she married Ken. Spencer was a little upset by this betrayal and every time he would walk by their wedding announcement in the house, he would glare at Ken. He even has gone as far as calling Ken, Kevin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since Ashley left Spencer high and dry, he had to move on...so he did, to her sister, Alli. Spencer loves his Alli, Alli does love her Spencer, but in a very non-Kentucky way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-4516726598089847682?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4516726598089847682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4516726598089847682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4516726598089847682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4516726598089847682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-cute-pics.html' title='Some Cute Pics'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtHsF7vzkI/AAAAAAAABDg/IPR4Ell051k/s72-c/IMG_1123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2795031810244633539</id><published>2010-08-05T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:16:44.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Space Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtGGKvUCqI/AAAAAAAABDY/Jf0riIvdbGg/s1600/IMG_1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502068441539152546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtGGKvUCqI/AAAAAAAABDY/Jf0riIvdbGg/s320/IMG_1077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and Aunt Shelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFs1WuB7I/AAAAAAAABDQ/FAdJ2lvvHys/s1600/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502068006302123954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFs1WuB7I/AAAAAAAABDQ/FAdJ2lvvHys/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Spencer...thanks Lexi for the great shots of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFZtfChdI/AAAAAAAABDI/MLHuiSyHJz0/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502067677772023250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFZtfChdI/AAAAAAAABDI/MLHuiSyHJz0/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFFfKyZEI/AAAAAAAABDA/7VakQWu4VrM/s1600/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502067330331599938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtFFfKyZEI/AAAAAAAABDA/7VakQWu4VrM/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah chillin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right before we left to come back to Omaha, we spent the day with Shelly, Lexi and AFlo...Alli, if you didn't know about her Aflo name change. Anyway we had a lot of fun checking out the planes. But the funnest part was the boys found a stage with a podium and they were 'talking'. Spencer kept saying "My name is Spencer Potter, I am man, I am not afraid" It was rather funny. &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/1434302898156521663-2795031810244633539?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2795031810244633539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2795031810244633539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2795031810244633539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2795031810244633539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/space-museum.html' title='The Space Museum'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtGGKvUCqI/AAAAAAAABDY/Jf0riIvdbGg/s72-c/IMG_1077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8412627971170179317</id><published>2010-08-05T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:07:33.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtD6rgBHsI/AAAAAAAABC4/6DQho1oP3cQ/s1600/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502066045151682242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtD6rgBHsI/AAAAAAAABC4/6DQho1oP3cQ/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My what handsome boys we have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtDgj6mtII/AAAAAAAABCw/YoOcOy70ePQ/s1600/IMG_0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502065596439114882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtDgj6mtII/AAAAAAAABCw/YoOcOy70ePQ/s320/IMG_0772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The grand finale...I am not kidding, you must go to Evanston and check out the fireworks, they were fab!  TNT DYNAMITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the 4th of July we headed up to Papa's Cabin and had a great time with cousins in Evanston. I must admit, if you want to see a great fireworks show, go to Evanston...I know, who knew? I guess they get all the fun illegal fireworks. Anyway we had a great time hanging out at the cabin and enjoying the fresh air and most of all family.&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/1434302898156521663-8412627971170179317?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8412627971170179317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8412627971170179317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8412627971170179317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8412627971170179317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/cabin.html' title='The Cabin'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtD6rgBHsI/AAAAAAAABC4/6DQho1oP3cQ/s72-c/IMG_0860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-6745279505092576376</id><published>2010-08-05T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T15:59:56.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking in Layton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtCAnDtjHI/AAAAAAAABCo/Z_CplqOAlfU/s1600/IMG_3974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502063948015176818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtCAnDtjHI/AAAAAAAABCo/Z_CplqOAlfU/s320/IMG_3974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah struttn' his stuff along the trail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtBp27p-eI/AAAAAAAABCg/rwzwk7STsTs/s1600/IMG_3923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502063557139364322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtBp27p-eI/AAAAAAAABCg/rwzwk7STsTs/s320/IMG_3923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and his walking stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtBQpK1PoI/AAAAAAAABCY/e_3qMjx9xK0/s1600/IMG_3964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502063123948191362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtBQpK1PoI/AAAAAAAABCY/e_3qMjx9xK0/s320/IMG_3964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and his quiet observation of nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtA7IeWngI/AAAAAAAABCQ/sVHzMGQUy70/s1600/IMG_3931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502062754394447362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtA7IeWngI/AAAAAAAABCQ/sVHzMGQUy70/s320/IMG_3931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtAnnMRZYI/AAAAAAAABCI/48LSIT2mGmU/s1600/IMG_3928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502062419042723202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtAnnMRZYI/AAAAAAAABCI/48LSIT2mGmU/s320/IMG_3928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and his boys...well at least 2 of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so I haven't posted anything for ever and even longer for pictures but I am not sure anybody cares...if you care, thanks you are the only one, if you don't care, thanks join the group. But for you one person, who cares, this is for you. Over the summer Jim and I had plans of doing some major hiking...however when Noah was diagnosed with osteiod osteoma, we quickly changed plans and decided watching endless hours of Sponge Bob Square Pants was just as good. Lucky for you, I did not get any pictures of the hours upon hours of the boys watching SBSP. &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/1434302898156521663-6745279505092576376?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/6745279505092576376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=6745279505092576376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6745279505092576376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6745279505092576376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/08/hiking-in-layton.html' title='Hiking in Layton'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/TFtCAnDtjHI/AAAAAAAABCo/Z_CplqOAlfU/s72-c/IMG_3974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7494980340708788364</id><published>2010-06-01T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:09:49.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Not Lost nor Confused...Just In Utah</title><content type='html'>I am not really sure where the last two months have gone but for some reason it is now June 1st?  What the heck...seriously it should be, at least by my internal-always-on-time-okay-not-really clock, April 30th...not June 1st.  However due to the forces of nature, time has swiftly passed us by and so I am going to bullet our happenings the last few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jim finished his second year of law school...relief you say....haha, we laugh at your ignorance, relief only comes after taking the bar and that is till a year a way.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noah is officially a 5th grader....wait did I just say 5th, shouldn't it be 3rd...see time is flying!  Elijah is officially a 3rd grader and Spencer is officially a 1st grader going on 17...he may be the oldest 1st grader on the whole darn planet!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We, being Jim and Ann, flew out to our nieces wedding, SANS the kids.  It was such a great wedding and felt very honored to be there on Ashley and Ken's wedding day.  They are a great couple for sure...and oh pb, I will always be your j (sorry inside joke!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spencer finished his second year of soccer and did a great job because of his amazing coach "Coach J"  Thanks Coach J, you were amazing with the kids!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We left our home in the ghetto for 2 glorious months in the Beehive State so Jim can work.  We are staying with family...they are glorious for having us and so far so good...other than letting the dogs out of the yard ("Mom, they just needed to roam") clogging the toilet ("Mom, it takes a lot of toilet paper to wipe") peeing in the garage ("Mom, I just needed to go and the bathroom was too far away) it is going well...oh BTW all those adventures, brought to you by none other than Spencer!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While driving we went through Denver, very cool and went hiking in Moab.  The first day of hiking we had a great time, but forgot the camera.  The second day was horrible and we remembered the camera...lesson learned don't go hiking with three kids when you can't figure out the trail.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, all, have a great summer...I always love summer; watermelon, the warm night air, kids playing late, swimming, ice cream, lazy days chillin evenings...I hope to achieve not much except for a great tan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7494980340708788364?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7494980340708788364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7494980340708788364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7494980340708788364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7494980340708788364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/06/were-not-lost-nor-confusedjust-in-utah.html' title='We&apos;re Not Lost nor Confused...Just In Utah'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5646953409951982174</id><published>2010-04-19T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T06:01:44.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer and his lost tooth and his loosey tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xStXhLu3I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dvOGsiiNxl8/s1600/IMG_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461831387454356338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xStXhLu3I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dvOGsiiNxl8/s320/IMG_3820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and his new smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xStJcZZpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rI5LKplsUWk/s1600/IMG_3819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461831383676184210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xStJcZZpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/rI5LKplsUWk/s320/IMG_3819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 'lost' space and the loosey tooth next to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday morning we woke up to Spencer freaking out...in a good way, he lost his first tooth and the tooth next to it was 'loosey' as well. So he pulled it out, yes HE pulled out his really loose tooth and left the other one in...let it get real nice and loose first. My Spencer is growing up!&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/1434302898156521663-5646953409951982174?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5646953409951982174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5646953409951982174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5646953409951982174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5646953409951982174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/04/spencer-and-his-lost-tooth-and-his.html' title='Spencer and his lost tooth and his loosey tooth'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xStXhLu3I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dvOGsiiNxl8/s72-c/IMG_3820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2899828702697291868</id><published>2010-04-19T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T05:51:24.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby...The Circle of Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xRbJpZUxI/AAAAAAAAA-U/s99AvciYaPs/s1600/IMG_3824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461829974981432082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xRbJpZUxI/AAAAAAAAA-U/s99AvciYaPs/s320/IMG_3824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and his first place car...the funny thing, the boy who took second also had an orange Ferrari and the boy who took 3rd also had an orange and black car...it was the year of the Orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xRa0U44nI/AAAAAAAAA-M/wZAgt6Fwzjk/s1600/IMG_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461829969258275442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xRa0U44nI/AAAAAAAAA-M/wZAgt6Fwzjk/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elijah and his rocket! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have finally figured out why father's overtake their sons pinewood derby cars...because their father's did the exact same thing! So even though the boys designed their pinewood derby cars, Jim painted them and relied on the power of graphite to take 1st place and 4th place. I figure 1st and 4th isn't too bad, since there were 18 cars in total. And don't worry boys, you can paint and fiddle with the graphite when you have boys!&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/1434302898156521663-2899828702697291868?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2899828702697291868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2899828702697291868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2899828702697291868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2899828702697291868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/04/pinewood-derbythe-circle-of-life.html' title='Pinewood Derby...The Circle of Life?'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8xRbJpZUxI/AAAAAAAAA-U/s99AvciYaPs/s72-c/IMG_3824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-9001471968464180354</id><published>2010-04-10T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T06:03:09.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-U1N4aCI/AAAAAAAAA90/AvUVKLFSIcs/s1600/IMG_3730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458572013465004066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-U1N4aCI/AAAAAAAAA90/AvUVKLFSIcs/s320/IMG_3730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Lucky Leprechauns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-UTvUmKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/T-WAdwBtPvg/s1600/IMG_3727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458572004478458018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-UTvUmKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/T-WAdwBtPvg/s320/IMG_3727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-T90viPI/AAAAAAAAA9k/uEHqi8gR-ZQ/s1600/IMG_3726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458571998595614962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-T90viPI/AAAAAAAAA9k/uEHqi8gR-ZQ/s320/IMG_3726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-TSNIhpI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3GwvquIdgBA/s1600/IMG_3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458571986886755986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-TSNIhpI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3GwvquIdgBA/s320/IMG_3725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer...but you will notice he has a P...for Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, St. Patrick's Day was like a month ago but I thought these pictures were a must share. Noah insisted on green hair and because he is idolized by the other two, they insisted as well. It will be a fun tradition that I am sure will stop after elementary school...well at least I hope.&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/1434302898156521663-9001471968464180354?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/9001471968464180354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=9001471968464180354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/9001471968464180354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/9001471968464180354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/04/st-pattys-day.html' title='St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S8C-U1N4aCI/AAAAAAAAA90/AvUVKLFSIcs/s72-c/IMG_3730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-97883443848672322</id><published>2010-03-31T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:22:37.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Calorie Free, Fat Free and It makes You LOOSE Weight...that is my kind of cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NalbY3J_I/AAAAAAAAA9U/6GqFdb8znm8/s1600/DSCN2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454803172729497586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NalbY3J_I/AAAAAAAAA9U/6GqFdb8znm8/s320/DSCN2737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya right, I wish...this was my birthday cake given to me by my bestie Debbie...I think she just gave it to me so I could add a little bit more jelly to my belly! I ate about a 3rd of it, by myself and in one sitting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-97883443848672322?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/97883443848672322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=97883443848672322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/97883443848672322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/97883443848672322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/03/totally-calorie-free-fat-free-and-it.html' title='Totally Calorie Free, Fat Free and It makes You LOOSE Weight...that is my kind of cake!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NalbY3J_I/AAAAAAAAA9U/6GqFdb8znm8/s72-c/DSCN2737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2639950041237273576</id><published>2010-03-31T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:19:31.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Never Looked So Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZF3uRp3I/AAAAAAAAA9M/4nmnQjvAxnA/s1600/DSCN2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801531068065650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZF3uRp3I/AAAAAAAAA9M/4nmnQjvAxnA/s320/DSCN2732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ladies...why yes...yes we are HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZFf9k2fI/AAAAAAAAA9E/5CC2iG_driQ/s1600/DSCN2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801524689787378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZFf9k2fI/AAAAAAAAA9E/5CC2iG_driQ/s320/DSCN2734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rididng the saddle and the best part waving a white flag over my head...seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZFJLFooI/AAAAAAAAA88/mpISrEulBgA/s1600/DSCN2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801518572446338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZFJLFooI/AAAAAAAAA88/mpISrEulBgA/s320/DSCN2733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So embarassing...luckily there were only about 4 people in the restaurant and I am pretty sure, they were totaly waisted...which I keep thinking their conversation went something like this in the morning "dude...do you remember an old lady waving a flag on a horse or something?...dude, we were so drunk!"  No, no you weren't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my birthday a few of my friends and I went to dinner to celebrate. The first restaurant we went to, we got kicked out of (not in the way you think, we showed up at 8 and they were closing at 8) we then headed across the street to Texas Road House. Of course my friends were quick to tell the hostess/waiter/patron/anybody who would listen, that it was my birthday. Well in Texas you celebrate your birthday by 'riding' in the saddle while kids who are not even legal yet hoot and holler for you. When our waitress, who was probably 18, asked me how old I was, I told her 25...she looked at me and said "wow, you look GREAT for turning 25" the sad thing is...25...was 9 years ago. &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/1434302898156521663-2639950041237273576?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2639950041237273576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2639950041237273576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2639950041237273576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2639950041237273576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/03/25-never-looked-so-good.html' title='25 Never Looked So Good'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NZF3uRp3I/AAAAAAAAA9M/4nmnQjvAxnA/s72-c/DSCN2732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8593219657591367987</id><published>2010-03-31T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:09:38.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo for Two...okay more like 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXa0oI7SI/AAAAAAAAA80/l1V12vrqRQQ/s1600/DSCN2718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454799691991018786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXa0oI7SI/AAAAAAAAA80/l1V12vrqRQQ/s320/DSCN2718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys in the Dome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXaFvT7_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/-p6X1lGAgjg/s1600/DSCN2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454799679404634098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXaFvT7_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/-p6X1lGAgjg/s320/DSCN2725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXZkVbnDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/XR6arAO-3RY/s1600/DSCN2726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454799670437714994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXZkVbnDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/XR6arAO-3RY/s320/DSCN2726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay this pose just makes me laugh...model in the making?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another activity I engaged my children with was a trip to the zoo...I was hoping to break up the monotony of another day off and it worked. Needless to say, 3 displays, 2 hours and 1 tired mom later, we came home...only to realize that we have never seen the entire zoo and this was like our 10th trip to the zoo! &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/1434302898156521663-8593219657591367987?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8593219657591367987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8593219657591367987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8593219657591367987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8593219657591367987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/03/zoo-for-twookay-more-like-4.html' title='The Zoo for Two...okay more like 4!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NXa0oI7SI/AAAAAAAAA80/l1V12vrqRQQ/s72-c/DSCN2718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7777776727058586947</id><published>2010-03-31T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:03:21.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pump it UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVnd2yHRI/AAAAAAAAA8c/skvHpyG5tEQ/s1600/DSCN2708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454797710193466642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVnd2yHRI/AAAAAAAAA8c/skvHpyG5tEQ/s320/DSCN2708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pictures cracks me up because the two friends are looking somewhere else...or just realizing that I am really stinky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVmVcKXDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/CcCxpn5yy-0/s1600/DSCN2714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454797690754456626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVmVcKXDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/CcCxpn5yy-0/s320/DSCN2714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer on the climbing wall...he climed like 3 feet and said he was done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVlZkeu1I/AAAAAAAAA8M/U9rHDhd7mJc/s1600/DSCN2702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454797674683218770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVlZkeu1I/AAAAAAAAA8M/U9rHDhd7mJc/s320/DSCN2702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah was bookin' it up this wall...I was rather impressed as it takes a lot of strength to get up a climbing wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVkhjaN1I/AAAAAAAAA8E/jpmX4Hvo8s4/s1600/DSCN2698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454797659646342994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVkhjaN1I/AAAAAAAAA8E/jpmX4Hvo8s4/s320/DSCN2698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah seriously looked like a spider monkey climbing this wall...I think we have a natural climber on our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the kids Spring Break they were all invited to go to Pump It Up for a birthday party. Here are some pictures...see I told you my creative juices were not flowing...I was serious!&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/1434302898156521663-7777776727058586947?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7777776727058586947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7777776727058586947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7777776727058586947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7777776727058586947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/03/pump-it-up.html' title='Pump it UP'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S7NVnd2yHRI/AAAAAAAAA8c/skvHpyG5tEQ/s72-c/DSCN2708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5251827527920053502</id><published>2010-03-23T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:29:57.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Went On Vacation...Not Really But It Is An Excuse</title><content type='html'>For some odd reason my creative and humor juices have literally stopped flowing.  Unfortunately this has prevented me from posted and blogging...well fortunately if you look at it with the cup half full attitude.  But I promise that in the days to come I will update this blog with pictures, tales, and pointless banter.  I just need to unclog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-5251827527920053502?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5251827527920053502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5251827527920053502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5251827527920053502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5251827527920053502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-i-went-on-vacationnot-really-but-it.html' title='So I Went On Vacation...Not Really But It Is An Excuse'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-6379842561685583899</id><published>2010-02-17T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:13:25.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation of Misunderstanding</title><content type='html'>An example of the typical conversation between Noah, Elijah, and Spencer, tonight at dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elijah: "Spencer, you want to be an Astronaut when you grow up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah: "Spencer, you do NOT want to be an astronaut. You'll be abducted by aliens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer: "I'm not a duck head!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ya go folks! Any of you ever been "ab-duck-head" by aliens before?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-6379842561685583899?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/6379842561685583899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=6379842561685583899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6379842561685583899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/6379842561685583899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/conversation-of-misunderstanding.html' title='A Conversation of Misunderstanding'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2047927715118536043</id><published>2010-02-15T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:55:37.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories from Olympics Past OR my Olym-PICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S3mUcKLp69I/AAAAAAAAA78/93_TohIACkY/s1600-h/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438541236517071826" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S3mUcKLp69I/AAAAAAAAA78/93_TohIACkY/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ann and Elijah...he was 3 months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S3mUbRDE_nI/AAAAAAAAA70/mjeAUVKI_G4/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438541221180276338" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S3mUbRDE_nI/AAAAAAAAA70/mjeAUVKI_G4/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim and Noah...he was 2 (I actually think this was on his birthday or right around his birthday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think there has ever been a time I HAVEN'T watched the Olympics. From watching them when I was a child to watching them with my children, I just simply love them. Of course I love watching any American Athlete win...you feel the joy of when they win, and feel the pain and sadness of when they loose. I always have wanted to be an Olympian, however not being athletic and having absolutely no athleticism whatsoever has put a kibosh on this dream. However, I am a spectator and without the fanatical spectator, there would be no Olympics. I have been once, the Salt Lake Games in 2002 but I am hoping to go someday, somewhere with my family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say, I really don't have a favorite memory of the Olympics because I love them all but I must say, every time I hear the Olympic Theme Song, tears seriously erupt in my eyes...Enjoy the pics and of course, Enjoy the GAMES...GO USA!!&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/1434302898156521663-2047927715118536043?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2047927715118536043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2047927715118536043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2047927715118536043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2047927715118536043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/memories-from-olympics-past-or-my-olym.html' title='Memories from Olympics Past OR my Olym-PICS'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S3mUcKLp69I/AAAAAAAAA78/93_TohIACkY/s72-c/IMG_0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2089159118019033230</id><published>2010-02-02T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:26:18.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Realism Is All That I Gave Him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2i0dO5DyeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/KlGprdWmEPI/s1600-h/Spencer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433791364729129442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2i0dO5DyeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/KlGprdWmEPI/s320/Spencer1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a realist, plain and simple. I have often wondered which of my three boys would inherit this oh so great and realistic genetic disorder (Yes, Lisa I know it isn't a real disorder, but sometimes it certainly feels like it) and well my years of wondering have finally ended...Spencer! Yes Spencer is my realist. "How do you know...the kid is only 5" you say with a shake of your head. Well, this may answer your question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school Spencer was to answer the age old question "When I am 100 years old I will.." and then the child answers the question that leads to a drawing. Well Spencer didn't say a doctor or a super hero with super strength...no, his answer was (drum roll please) "Be Dead" followed by a colorful drawing of his funeral...Therapy please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-2089159118019033230?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2089159118019033230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2089159118019033230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2089159118019033230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2089159118019033230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-realism-is-all-that-i-gave-him.html' title='And Realism Is All That I Gave Him...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2i0dO5DyeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/KlGprdWmEPI/s72-c/Spencer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5056111381723921375</id><published>2010-02-01T12:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:20:51.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ghetto is Finally getting to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c3PcEz5eI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zY7zTPywhpQ/s1600-h/Ghetto1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433372213819729378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c3PcEz5eI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zY7zTPywhpQ/s320/Ghetto1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how we do it in the ghetto...crinkly bangs, check, lips like a duck, check...doing some weird finger moves, check...wondering how I ever ended up in the ghetto...I think about it every darn day!&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/1434302898156521663-5056111381723921375?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5056111381723921375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5056111381723921375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5056111381723921375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5056111381723921375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/ghetto-is-finally-getting-to-me.html' title='The Ghetto is Finally getting to me!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c3PcEz5eI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zY7zTPywhpQ/s72-c/Ghetto1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4638215834756281355</id><published>2010-02-01T12:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:17:19.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jones Family...2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2RDzZtNI/AAAAAAAAA7U/HwcgQLsPPKM/s1600-h/JimAnn2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433371142152369362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2RDzZtNI/AAAAAAAAA7U/HwcgQLsPPKM/s320/JimAnn2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. and Mrs. Potter out for a little walk on a chilly, chilly Missouri day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2QlQrRbI/AAAAAAAAA7M/V9_mZ9sgV64/s1600-h/Family2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433371133953656242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2QlQrRbI/AAAAAAAAA7M/V9_mZ9sgV64/s320/Family2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "It's so nice to have the family back together again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2QFrXi9I/AAAAAAAAA7E/0oXCUjWVs_U/s1600-h/sisters1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433371125475675090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2QFrXi9I/AAAAAAAAA7E/0oXCUjWVs_U/s320/sisters1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jones Sisters...Ann, Lori and Lisa...ya, ya I know where the heck did I come from, my siblings are still trying to tell me I was adopted...and now I am thinking "is that really a bad thing"  just kidding, you know I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were all together we attempted family pictures...Chaos insued, crazy faces made, but no lost kids so all in all, it was a good photo shoot.&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/1434302898156521663-4638215834756281355?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4638215834756281355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4638215834756281355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4638215834756281355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4638215834756281355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/jones-family2009.html' title='The Jones Family...2009'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c2RDzZtNI/AAAAAAAAA7U/HwcgQLsPPKM/s72-c/JimAnn2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5918445117368050144</id><published>2010-02-01T12:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:13:20.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1SciuW_I/AAAAAAAAA68/aKB13Vf32PQ/s1600-h/siblings1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433370066461547506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1SciuW_I/AAAAAAAAA68/aKB13Vf32PQ/s320/siblings1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Jones kids...Lisa, old, Ann, young, Lori, kind of young and old, Erik, kind of old...okay okay we are all kind of old and kind of young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1SKEtegI/AAAAAAAAA60/s251058qZJY/s1600-h/Potterfamily1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433370061503822338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1SKEtegI/AAAAAAAAA60/s251058qZJY/s320/Potterfamily1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RnPjz2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/H1GI6I9uvp8/s1600-h/JimAnn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433370052154085218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RnPjz2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/H1GI6I9uvp8/s320/JimAnn1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh Jimmy, how I love you...and your Utes hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RamS7ZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/cu5_6Fi5rAg/s1600-h/family1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433370048759786898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RamS7ZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/cu5_6Fi5rAg/s320/family1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jones Family 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RIM8LKI/AAAAAAAAA6c/luTbsboFQ4g/s1600-h/cousins1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433370043821599906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1RIM8LKI/AAAAAAAAA6c/luTbsboFQ4g/s320/cousins1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jones Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-5918445117368050144?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5918445117368050144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5918445117368050144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5918445117368050144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5918445117368050144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/jones-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c1SciuW_I/AAAAAAAAA68/aKB13Vf32PQ/s72-c/siblings1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8288336221426370249</id><published>2010-02-01T11:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:07:55.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...the other half of our Christmas Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0IZ3gAQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zXKix9aF4Vs/s1600-h/mom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433368794433061122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0IZ3gAQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zXKix9aF4Vs/s320/mom3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom next to her birthday cake...oh so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0H3YALTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/rg491iSb6p8/s1600-h/mom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433368785174146354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0H3YALTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/rg491iSb6p8/s320/mom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Total shock...I mean TOTAL SHOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0Hg1UkdI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KwsK9n5QQR8/s1600-h/mom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433368779123102162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0Hg1UkdI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KwsK9n5QQR8/s320/mom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She kept wondering why there were so many cars in the church parking lot but we couldn't tell her until we got to the room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been patiently...PATIENTLY...waiting for my lovely, yet oh so busy with life sister to download the pictures of the other part of Christmas break. For those of you who don't know, we spent a couple of days in St. Louis surprising my mother, who turned 70 on January 2nd, with all of us kids coming to the great state of Missouri and having us a really good time now... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had told my mom we would be spending her big day in Atlanta...haha...and my brother told her that he would spending her big day in warm weather...hahaHAHA! It was so fantastic so see her surprised...it was so fantastic to see her so upset that it took 2 hours for my sisters to get soda (they went to the airport to get my brother)....it was fantastic to see her scratching her head trying to figure out why all of the kids were off shopping...without her (buying all the decorations and the food for the party)...and it was equally as fantastic to know that my sister was in the same store at the same time buying last minute party things while I was with my mom shopping trying to get her out of the house so they could get decorate. Wow, I think I just grew some gray hairs just reliving that crazy day. But all in all it was equally fantastic to see my Mom being overtaken with joy to see all her friends and family (that could make it) on such a momentous day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love ya Mom...may you always be so trusting that your kids can pull one over you and you suspect nothing...maybe that is why we got away with so much as kids...anyway moving on...love you and thank you!&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/1434302898156521663-8288336221426370249?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8288336221426370249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8288336221426370249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8288336221426370249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8288336221426370249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/02/finallythe-other-half-of-our-christmas.html' title='Finally...the other half of our Christmas Break'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S2c0IZ3gAQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zXKix9aF4Vs/s72-c/mom3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2234950622728166615</id><published>2010-01-26T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:48:41.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They Get It From...Being A BOY</title><content type='html'>So last night we took the boys out to celebrate their amazing grades (they get that from their father's side).  They were being so good (they get that from their mother's side).  They were being so cute (umm, both sides).  They ate their dinner (they get that from me, I am still a human trash compactor).  And then they got silly (they get that from being a boy).  The kids menus had a fill in the blank story...and well only a boy would have come up with these answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elijah's story: (the all caps is what Elijah put into the story)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls welcome aboard the BLUE POTTER.  I will be your tour guide today along with the marvelous BUTT.  Thank you for joining us for your safari adventure! we will be traveling through the POOP desert on our journey today.  We are guaranteed to encounter many WEIRD animals, including the famous ELIJAH BUTT the silliest one in the world.  We're about to take off, so sit tight and hold onto your BUTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah's story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls welcome aboard the BROWN POTTER.  I will be your tour guide today along with the marvelous BUTTCAKE.  Thank you for joining us for your safari adventure! we will be traveling through the TERD desert on our journey today.  We are guaranteed to encounter many RED animals, including the famous BUTT  APPLE the silliest one in the world.  We're about to take off, so sit tight and hold onto your ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, after they read these, chaos ensued (defiantly from their father's side) and they could not stop laughing (certainly from their mother's side).  Boys...the only things on this planet that find these words funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-2234950622728166615?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2234950622728166615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2234950622728166615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2234950622728166615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2234950622728166615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-get-it-frombeing-boy.html' title='They Get It From...Being A BOY'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2570237112774455690</id><published>2010-01-23T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:17:14.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This One is For Ashley...</title><content type='html'>Dear Ashley -&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget the first time I met you.  Jim, who was driving his black Honda Civic SI, came to pick me up from work in Salt Lake.  I remember running out of the building with a big smile on my face as I ran to greet him however I quickly noticed he wasn't looking at me.  His attention was focused on an innocent looking 9 year old, blond, blue-eyed, Ashley who was sitting in the front seat.   I quickly observed that you were looking at him in awe and wonder...Uncle Jimmy...the uncle that would play mario kart, hide and seek, and every other crazy game you could think of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost hated to ruin the moment by opening the door but then again I didn't want to stand outside in the cold forever.  As I opened the door you looked at me like who is this stranger but you quickly hopped out and got in the back.  I remember trying to talk to you and you were so quiet and shy but you instantly won me over by the love you had for Jim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years, I have watched you become this amazing, smart, funny, talented girl that still puts a smile on my face.  I wish you the best of luck as you embark upon this new chapter of life.  Ken is a lucky, lucky, lucky man and my hope for you is that you will always be happy together, that you will always love each other and that you can always laugh with each other (frankly I think the last one is the best and certainly the funnest). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to the both of you we love you and can't wait to see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Ann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-2570237112774455690?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2570237112774455690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2570237112774455690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2570237112774455690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2570237112774455690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-one-is-for-ashley.html' title='This One is For Ashley...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2267850380733882056</id><published>2010-01-15T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:28:49.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss and The Mrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EWPS23WiI/AAAAAAAAA58/c1kPB268-nI/s1600-h/IMG_3482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427143477973965346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EWPS23WiI/AAAAAAAAA58/c1kPB268-nI/s320/IMG_3482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one is for Haley...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-2267850380733882056?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2267850380733882056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2267850380733882056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2267850380733882056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2267850380733882056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/miss-and-mrs.html' title='Miss and The Mrs'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EWPS23WiI/AAAAAAAAA58/c1kPB268-nI/s72-c/IMG_3482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4861788172307489113</id><published>2010-01-15T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:25:44.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tradition of Self Portraits 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU__MrXCI/AAAAAAAAA50/kqoWRCfjhfo/s1600-h/IMG_3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427142115487079458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU__MrXCI/AAAAAAAAA50/kqoWRCfjhfo/s320/IMG_3492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay...just a little bit to the left? or is that to your right....wow what nice eyebrows we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU_aOfxMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7NUQnrSlnDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427142105562596546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU_aOfxMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/7NUQnrSlnDQ/s320/IMG_3493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at least we got Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU_KrLHvI/AAAAAAAAA5k/23f7-KLk4fs/s1600-h/IMG_3494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427142101387910898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU_KrLHvI/AAAAAAAAA5k/23f7-KLk4fs/s320/IMG_3494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And laughing so hard Marianne got cut off completely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the last two years Marianne and I have started a tradition...taking self portraits with a camera that weights at least 20 pounds and then laughing our heads off. So here is this years tradition dash attempt. Maybe next year we will actually get one with US in it! &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/1434302898156521663-4861788172307489113?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4861788172307489113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4861788172307489113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4861788172307489113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4861788172307489113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/tradition-of-self-portraits-09.html' title='The Tradition of Self Portraits 09'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1EU__MrXCI/AAAAAAAAA50/kqoWRCfjhfo/s72-c/IMG_3492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-69802331083272276</id><published>2010-01-15T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:18:14.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man...His Puffy Coat...And of course, HIS GRILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1ETkSkPCsI/AAAAAAAAA5c/yTDrGeycvWw/s1600-h/IMG_3254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427140540138195650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1ETkSkPCsI/AAAAAAAAA5c/yTDrGeycvWw/s320/IMG_3254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can take me heat...but you will never take my GRILL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1ETjz_twiI/AAAAAAAAA5U/56K3uzQYEHc/s1600-h/IMG_3252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427140531931955746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1ETjz_twiI/AAAAAAAAA5U/56K3uzQYEHc/s320/IMG_3252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that he had to shovel just to get to the grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as many of you know, or rather have felt the rather of mother nature, we have been on the chilly side of the thermometer...Okay who am I kidding it has been seriously 'snot freezing in your nose' cold here in Brrr-ma-a-ha (aka Omaha). But yet a man cannot stay away from his grill for too long. There is just a magical bond between grill and boy, one that cannot be broken or understood. So Jim has a love of grill...I get it, because I get to eat it...I mean come on, at least he was safe by wearing his apron!&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/1434302898156521663-69802331083272276?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/69802331083272276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=69802331083272276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/69802331083272276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/69802331083272276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/manhis-puffy-coatand-of-course-his.html' title='A Man...His Puffy Coat...And of course, HIS GRILL'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S1ETkSkPCsI/AAAAAAAAA5c/yTDrGeycvWw/s72-c/IMG_3254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4845356090047526823</id><published>2010-01-04T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:59:32.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rock Band that...WASN'T</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0KpvWCwyMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/gwtJTL74y88/s1600-h/IMG_3593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423083532143610050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0KpvWCwyMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/gwtJTL74y88/s320/IMG_3593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Singer...Suave Dave&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0KpvMqIVLI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Pl4op11-2B8/s1600-h/IMG_3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423083529624376498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0KpvMqIVLI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Pl4op11-2B8/s320/IMG_3585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Drummer...Jimmy Jams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Kput7DSWI/AAAAAAAAA48/t5LSG-QKw28/s1600-h/IMG_3589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423083521373849954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Kput7DSWI/AAAAAAAAA48/t5LSG-QKw28/s320/IMG_3589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Guitar Player...Spence the Menace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the potters were able to live out a fantasy this Christmas...to be in a rock band because really, everybody, at least once in their life, has thought about being in a rock band. Well, Christmas is all about fantasy so we got to live ours out...guitar hero style.&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/1434302898156521663-4845356090047526823?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4845356090047526823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4845356090047526823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4845356090047526823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4845356090047526823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/rock-band-thatwasnt.html' title='The Rock Band that...WASN&apos;T'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0KpvWCwyMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/gwtJTL74y88/s72-c/IMG_3593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3290333491037997883</id><published>2010-01-03T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:51:09.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you are in the South when....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV8V9I_KI/AAAAAAAAA40/-zGFD2idtDw/s1600-h/IMG_3655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709921504885922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV8V9I_KI/AAAAAAAAA40/-zGFD2idtDw/s320/IMG_3655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...when your kids start to eat everything fried...I know you can't tell but this is a deep fried orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV7xOTU4I/AAAAAAAAA4s/oqi07wBuIfs/s1600-h/IMG_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709911644754818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV7xOTU4I/AAAAAAAAA4s/oqi07wBuIfs/s320/IMG_3606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...when you go to a restaurant and they employees yell at you "What'll ya have"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV7dHXEQI/AAAAAAAAA4k/y6nDXHo0rzo/s1600-h/IMG_3608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709906246930690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV7dHXEQI/AAAAAAAAA4k/y6nDXHo0rzo/s320/IMG_3608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...when you go for a nice Sunday hike and find a bright yellow "Lynard Skynard" tribute truck parked right next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV63Qo2WI/AAAAAAAAA4c/BEQTYqjvNBI/s1600-h/IMG_3607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709896085297506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV63Qo2WI/AAAAAAAAA4c/BEQTYqjvNBI/s320/IMG_3607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...when you feel the need to make this face...what the what-what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-3290333491037997883?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3290333491037997883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3290333491037997883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3290333491037997883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3290333491037997883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-know-you-are-in-south-when.html' title='You know you are in the South when....'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FV8V9I_KI/AAAAAAAAA40/-zGFD2idtDw/s72-c/IMG_3655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7707929703821304312</id><published>2010-01-03T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:38:34.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dahlonega...loved this town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUGlatvdI/AAAAAAAAA4U/uLcHa9bA3Lg/s1600-h/IMG_3497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707898430897618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUGlatvdI/AAAAAAAAA4U/uLcHa9bA3Lg/s320/IMG_3497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Downtown Dahlonega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUF_VIiJI/AAAAAAAAA4M/N-YPTGW_ewg/s1600-h/IMG_3495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707888206940306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUF_VIiJI/AAAAAAAAA4M/N-YPTGW_ewg/s320/IMG_3495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marianne, Caleb, Ann and Alyssa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUFleOSsI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i-GCCyOGjek/s1600-h/IMG_3489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707881265744578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUFleOSsI/AAAAAAAAA4E/i-GCCyOGjek/s320/IMG_3489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what a cute couple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUFUmVR8I/AAAAAAAAA38/GY8zjtoovmk/s1600-h/IMG_3485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707876736354242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUFUmVR8I/AAAAAAAAA38/GY8zjtoovmk/s320/IMG_3485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jimmy-Bob...that you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUEw0akXI/AAAAAAAAA30/ExddWixeDiY/s1600-h/IMG_3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422707867131744626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUEw0akXI/AAAAAAAAA30/ExddWixeDiY/s320/IMG_3483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yaaaa....banjo music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dahlonega is actually where Haley goes to school...it is a quaint little college town with lots of fun shops. However we got there at 4:00 on Christmas Eve and there wasn't much open but we still had lots of fun.&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/1434302898156521663-7707929703821304312?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7707929703821304312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7707929703821304312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7707929703821304312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7707929703821304312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/dahlonegaloved-this-town.html' title='Dahlonega...loved this town'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FUGlatvdI/AAAAAAAAA4U/uLcHa9bA3Lg/s72-c/IMG_3497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7768461151507043402</id><published>2010-01-03T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:30:11.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With the Turning of 8...Elijah Gets Baptized</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSHv82AvI/AAAAAAAAA3s/I3jDVatoxZ8/s1600-h/IMG_3481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422705719415014130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSHv82AvI/AAAAAAAAA3s/I3jDVatoxZ8/s320/IMG_3481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ann and Marianne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSHJwZ_0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/EAVKHzBpUS4/s1600-h/IMG_3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422705709162299202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSHJwZ_0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/EAVKHzBpUS4/s320/IMG_3479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSGmomJuI/AAAAAAAAA3c/I1pOci1i7C0/s1600-h/IMG_3466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422705699734300386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSGmomJuI/AAAAAAAAA3c/I1pOci1i7C0/s320/IMG_3466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole Potter group...notice Jim's nice 'janitor' outfit, I know, I was jealous too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSGEg4mXI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_OblZv2pjHY/s1600-h/IMG_3464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422705690575149426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSGEg4mXI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_OblZv2pjHY/s320/IMG_3464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family...Christmas Eve 09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSFplGLnI/AAAAAAAAA3M/xjXk0kMtyvQ/s1600-h/IMG_3460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422705683345059442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSFplGLnI/AAAAAAAAA3M/xjXk0kMtyvQ/s320/IMG_3460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys...Josh, Elijah, Spencer, Caleb, and Noah...all the boy's who will carry on the Potter name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to baptized Elijah in Georgia. I am glad that we did as he will not soon forget the amazing day that he had. He decided to get baptized on Christmas Eve and have Josh and Caleb talk with his Papa confirming him. It was a special day for all of us and we are so grateful that we got to share it with family.&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/1434302898156521663-7768461151507043402?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7768461151507043402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7768461151507043402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7768461151507043402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7768461151507043402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/with-turning-of-8elijah-gets-baptized.html' title='With the Turning of 8...Elijah Gets Baptized'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0FSHv82AvI/AAAAAAAAA3s/I3jDVatoxZ8/s72-c/IMG_3481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1934899601494158714</id><published>2010-01-03T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:35:19.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking and Riding the Tire...Orange Shoals We Heart You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3Kbn0NbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Xoelx55WdFM/s1600-h/IMG_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676078683764146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3Kbn0NbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Xoelx55WdFM/s320/IMG_3385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah on the tire swing about to nail Jim...luckily he didn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3KFRe0UI/AAAAAAAAA28/DQZLpPZzQOc/s1600-h/IMG_3336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676072684507458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3KFRe0UI/AAAAAAAAA28/DQZLpPZzQOc/s320/IMG_3336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and his stick and his dirty knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3Jpc0kMI/AAAAAAAAA20/M_JRe4mdL9s/s1600-h/IMG_3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676065215877314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3Jpc0kMI/AAAAAAAAA20/M_JRe4mdL9s/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "we live in a van...down by a river"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3I2Zjo0I/AAAAAAAAA2s/mCGVlerAUv0/s1600-h/IMG_3324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676051511976770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3I2Zjo0I/AAAAAAAAA2s/mCGVlerAUv0/s320/IMG_3324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer on the swing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1934899601494158714?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1934899601494158714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1934899601494158714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1934899601494158714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1934899601494158714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/hiking-and-ride-tireorange-shoals-we.html' title='Hiking and Riding the Tire...Orange Shoals We Heart You'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0E3Kbn0NbI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Xoelx55WdFM/s72-c/IMG_3385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7201746442013408414</id><published>2010-01-03T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:12:33.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Football in the Yard...this is why I love Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyR-Y2ymI/AAAAAAAAA2k/3gqix4KZVfs/s1600-h/IMG_3303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422670710717205090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyR-Y2ymI/AAAAAAAAA2k/3gqix4KZVfs/s320/IMG_3303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer made a touch down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyRkbC8gI/AAAAAAAAA2c/7eu-th4kadc/s1600-h/IMG_3302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422670703747068418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyRkbC8gI/AAAAAAAAA2c/7eu-th4kadc/s320/IMG_3302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getting ready for the play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyRVt0AzI/AAAAAAAAA2U/fg5L1RoMxNA/s1600-h/IMG_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422670699799249714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyRVt0AzI/AAAAAAAAA2U/fg5L1RoMxNA/s320/IMG_3301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And HIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys were playing football while it was dumping snow in Nebraska...how can you not love a place where you can play football outside 2 days before Christmas!&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/1434302898156521663-7201746442013408414?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7201746442013408414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7201746442013408414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7201746442013408414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7201746442013408414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/football-in-yardthis-is-why-i-love.html' title='Football in the Yard...this is why I love Georgia'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EyR-Y2ymI/AAAAAAAAA2k/3gqix4KZVfs/s72-c/IMG_3303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1703307682761865617</id><published>2010-01-03T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:08:00.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Georgia 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewmm6620I/AAAAAAAAA2M/W0jdRx4IL4c/s1600-h/IMG_3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422668866171624258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewmm6620I/AAAAAAAAA2M/W0jdRx4IL4c/s320/IMG_3292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and his 'gingerbread dump' aka our mexican shantee town...complete with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EwmEtvjiI/AAAAAAAAA2E/H_8OH5mOvns/s1600-h/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422668856989552162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EwmEtvjiI/AAAAAAAAA2E/H_8OH5mOvns/s320/IMG_3287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the broken down house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewl23wjmI/AAAAAAAAA18/j3uvSR1UfCw/s1600-h/IMG_3282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422668853273464418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewl23wjmI/AAAAAAAAA18/j3uvSR1UfCw/s320/IMG_3282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the worm garden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewleuxw7I/AAAAAAAAA10/IJ9yF8a-fdY/s1600-h/IMG_3275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422668846793343922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewleuxw7I/AAAAAAAAA10/IJ9yF8a-fdY/s320/IMG_3275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and other adobe like structures only to be eaten...by Spencer of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewk0lgQfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/WQUULo5nu-Y/s1600-h/IMG_3272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422668835480158706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewk0lgQfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/WQUULo5nu-Y/s320/IMG_3272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we even had our church that Caleb made...only to be eaten by Spencer of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1703307682761865617?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1703307682761865617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1703307682761865617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1703307682761865617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1703307682761865617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-in-georgia-09.html' title='Christmas in Georgia 09'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Ewmm6620I/AAAAAAAAA2M/W0jdRx4IL4c/s72-c/IMG_3292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8276054826359829534</id><published>2010-01-03T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:37:21.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spencer being...well Spencer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EpxYJkhFI/AAAAAAAAA1k/88t0JHfWhpA/s1600-h/IMG_3269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422661354603709522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EpxYJkhFI/AAAAAAAAA1k/88t0JHfWhpA/s320/IMG_3269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you have ever wondered what it is like to raise Spencer, well, this picture sums it up...all his glory can be summed up with 4 q-tips.  BTW the next picture was of him putting the q-tips from his nose into his mouth...I just couldn't put it up, it makes me throw up a little bit in my mouth every time I see it!&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/1434302898156521663-8276054826359829534?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8276054826359829534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8276054826359829534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8276054826359829534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8276054826359829534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/spencer-beingwell-spencer.html' title='Spencer being...well Spencer'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0EpxYJkhFI/AAAAAAAAA1k/88t0JHfWhpA/s72-c/IMG_3269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-997212968408973471</id><published>2010-01-03T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:33:53.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the Past...well 2009 Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo6J-vf6I/AAAAAAAAA1c/b3mO-AgNgE8/s1600-h/IMG_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422660405907390370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo6J-vf6I/AAAAAAAAA1c/b3mO-AgNgE8/s320/IMG_3267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Elijah...brothers, crazy face makers, piano players extraordinaire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo58ejBjI/AAAAAAAAA1U/TEOyA1qQWis/s1600-h/IMG_3262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422660402282694194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo58ejBjI/AAAAAAAAA1U/TEOyA1qQWis/s320/IMG_3262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah announcing what he was playing...I can't believe I forgot to tell him to take off his coat, oh well he did amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo24YC4MI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ESB47IV9fbc/s1600-h/IMG_3259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422660349642072258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo24YC4MI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ESB47IV9fbc/s320/IMG_3259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah in his new blazer and tie...yes, yes he is the fashion divo I always hoped for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Piano recital...it was the first, and most definitely not the last!&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/1434302898156521663-997212968408973471?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/997212968408973471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=997212968408973471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/997212968408973471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/997212968408973471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2010/01/pictures-of-pastwell-2009-past.html' title='Pictures of the Past...well 2009 Past'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/S0Eo6J-vf6I/AAAAAAAAA1c/b3mO-AgNgE8/s72-c/IMG_3267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7068862488841509618</id><published>2009-11-30T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:23:44.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missionary Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSn0Hgt1SI/AAAAAAAAA1E/0N1Qxu9e8mI/s1600/DSCN2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410133566190114082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSn0Hgt1SI/AAAAAAAAA1E/0N1Qxu9e8mI/s320/DSCN2648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; China for Elijah and he has some mad chop-stick skillz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSnzmbnUlI/AAAAAAAAA08/9lvigvdG2fA/s1600/DSCN2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410133557310345810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSnzmbnUlI/AAAAAAAAA08/9lvigvdG2fA/s320/DSCN2647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Italy for Spencer...that boy can down the pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSnzG6Dt1I/AAAAAAAAA00/jHNALBsC798/s1600/DSCN2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410133548848101202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSnzG6Dt1I/AAAAAAAAA00/jHNALBsC798/s320/DSCN2645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Hawaii for Noah...sweet sweet sweet Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While at the visitors center in Independence, the boys found (and enjoyed immensely) the display with many different translations of the Book of Mormon...the boys each found one in which they may be reading one day in the far off future.&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/1434302898156521663-7068862488841509618?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7068862488841509618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7068862488841509618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7068862488841509618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7068862488841509618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/missionary-predictions.html' title='Missionary Predictions'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSn0Hgt1SI/AAAAAAAAA1E/0N1Qxu9e8mI/s72-c/DSCN2648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8995667001080924676</id><published>2009-11-30T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:17:40.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little History Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmmkyN56I/AAAAAAAAA0s/BWHsYA9uI1g/s1600/DSCN2639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410132234018351010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmmkyN56I/AAAAAAAAA0s/BWHsYA9uI1g/s320/DSCN2639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The crazy spiral church in Independence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmmJggDPI/AAAAAAAAA0k/o9PCJyfjGrk/s1600/DSCN2631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410132226696285426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmmJggDPI/AAAAAAAAA0k/o9PCJyfjGrk/s320/DSCN2631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting at the base of Liberty Jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmltjew0I/AAAAAAAAA0c/e2lyuemzQ3U/s1600/DSCN2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410132219192591170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmltjew0I/AAAAAAAAA0c/e2lyuemzQ3U/s320/DSCN2627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The infamous clay county...luckily nobody came after us with a shot gun but we did get some nasty looks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we drove back from St. Louis, we stopped in Kansas City, MO for the evening so we could take the boys to Liberty Jail and to Independence to see the church history sites. I must say it was amazing to be at Liberty Jail...if you ever have the opportunity to go, GO! It will deepen your testimony of Joseph Smith and what an amazing prophet he was. I think the thing that touched me the most was that he never complained!&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/1434302898156521663-8995667001080924676?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8995667001080924676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8995667001080924676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8995667001080924676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8995667001080924676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-history-lesson.html' title='A Little History Lesson'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSmmkyN56I/AAAAAAAAA0s/BWHsYA9uI1g/s72-c/DSCN2639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4015123054943672887</id><published>2009-11-30T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:10:29.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks To The Turkey, The TV, and To TODAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk5eucLZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/TarsrBL25CQ/s1600/DSCN2614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410130359786155410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk5eucLZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/TarsrBL25CQ/s320/DSCN2614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drake...seriously, this kid is so freaking cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk5DxKUBI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2rHd79rBq3Y/s1600/DSCN2613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410130352549810194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk5DxKUBI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2rHd79rBq3Y/s320/DSCN2613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Sisters...Lori and Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk4iYXSFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/M29I2mUp4fI/s1600/DSCN2611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410130343587432530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk4iYXSFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/M29I2mUp4fI/s320/DSCN2611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Kohl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk4MWdGSI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ZSrgeynwoqc/s1600/DSCN2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410130337673845026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk4MWdGSI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ZSrgeynwoqc/s320/DSCN2609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase and Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk3mwDA5I/AAAAAAAAAz0/l68wRmgO2lI/s1600/DSCN2607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410130327580640146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk3mwDA5I/AAAAAAAAAz0/l68wRmgO2lI/s320/DSCN2607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and Brynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to go for a whole T theme title but it really doesn't make sense, but then again does engorging on high calorie foods to show our gratitude make any sense as well? Maybe, maybe not but I do know that driving to St. Louis for the Thanksgiving holiday made perfect sense. We drove down Tuesday morning (not realizing cooked fish from Sunday night was still sitting in the microwave...only to be discovered 5 days later...whatevs!) and came back Saturday. It was so nice to hang with family, laugh with family, eat with family, and just chill with family. A big thanks to Lori who made it all possible...seriously that woman can cook...who knew?&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/1434302898156521663-4015123054943672887?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4015123054943672887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4015123054943672887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4015123054943672887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4015123054943672887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-to-turkey-tv-and-to-today.html' title='Thanks To The Turkey, The TV, and To TODAY!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SxSk5eucLZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/TarsrBL25CQ/s72-c/DSCN2614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3575328785524617361</id><published>2009-11-23T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:53:40.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Birthday Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSJHnngHI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IMzLVk5uCVQ/s1600/IMG_3200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407435725461749874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSJHnngHI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IMzLVk5uCVQ/s320/IMG_3200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group HUG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSItp48qI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ZmxdGVUAaeQ/s1600/IMG_3198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407435718491959970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSItp48qI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ZmxdGVUAaeQ/s320/IMG_3198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and his two buddies Sidney and Diana (they are our neighbor's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSITlyAqI/AAAAAAAAAzc/2GdqMH2rbuc/s1600/IMG_3196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407435711495406242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSITlyAqI/AAAAAAAAAzc/2GdqMH2rbuc/s320/IMG_3196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and Shae Lee...yes he is SO a ladies man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSIJRjz6I/AAAAAAAAAzU/FQZLQ5GyXzI/s1600/IMG_3195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407435708726235042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSIJRjz6I/AAAAAAAAAzU/FQZLQ5GyXzI/s320/IMG_3195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah and his friend Kevin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday Elijah had his friend birthday party. He has never had one before because his birthday is always so close to Thanksgiving that it has always been really hard to plan one. But this year, we made it happen. We took a few of his friends and brothers to The Amazing Pizza Machine and well the name says it all. He had lots of fun playing, eating and just being with his friends. The best part, he told me, was when he won 100 tickets and of course getting birthday presents from his friends.&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/1434302898156521663-3575328785524617361?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3575328785524617361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3575328785524617361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3575328785524617361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3575328785524617361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-birthday-magic.html' title='A Little Birthday Magic'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsSJHnngHI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IMzLVk5uCVQ/s72-c/IMG_3200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-484658279161570788</id><published>2009-11-23T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:08:47.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elijah Allen Potter...You're 8, Now A Little Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHYioDBII/AAAAAAAAAzM/-NpkaUx8dJM/s1600/IMG_3228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407423895781442690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHYioDBII/AAAAAAAAAzM/-NpkaUx8dJM/s320/IMG_3228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Umm...the shirt says it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHYEvf_8I/AAAAAAAAAzE/LUa4gw95bwg/s1600/IMG_3237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407423887759638466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHYEvf_8I/AAAAAAAAAzE/LUa4gw95bwg/s320/IMG_3237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah got a lazer tag get-up for his 8th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXyLn6gI/AAAAAAAAAy8/tNd-frKnB4s/s1600/IMG_3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407423882777324034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXyLn6gI/AAAAAAAAAy8/tNd-frKnB4s/s320/IMG_3225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saweet...presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXu3YA6I/AAAAAAAAAy0/fE1IRPMQDHM/s1600/IMG_3221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407423881887089570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXu3YA6I/AAAAAAAAAy0/fE1IRPMQDHM/s320/IMG_3221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's how many...baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXIlsczI/AAAAAAAAAys/_WJtUCOX5PE/s1600/IMG_3219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407423871612384050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHXIlsczI/AAAAAAAAAys/_WJtUCOX5PE/s320/IMG_3219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah's favorite things...presents and his brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe you are 8!&lt;br /&gt;You are so great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe we should have named you Nate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you will have a good fate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you go fishing, always take bate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you find a great mate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe her name will be Kate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you still can't date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause, your only 8...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love your rhythm and blues motha...&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/1434302898156521663-484658279161570788?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/484658279161570788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=484658279161570788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/484658279161570788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/484658279161570788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/elijah-allen-potteryoure-8-now-little.html' title='Elijah Allen Potter...You&apos;re 8, Now A Little Poem'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsHYioDBII/AAAAAAAAAzM/-NpkaUx8dJM/s72-c/IMG_3228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1881946022542692947</id><published>2009-11-23T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:58:03.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Portrait Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE-cnTycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/e52zJxUEgc0/s1600/IMG_3216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407421248467880386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE-cnTycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/e52zJxUEgc0/s320/IMG_3216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is this my best side? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE-Hr6VWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/d_Xfv042OJs/s1600/IMG_3212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407421242850039138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE-Hr6VWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/d_Xfv042OJs/s320/IMG_3212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer and Mom...and sucker stick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE95jV0xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/InROnRiQgDE/s1600/IMG_3211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407421239055995666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE95jV0xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/InROnRiQgDE/s320/IMG_3211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Mom...I swear I didn't look that old 10 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE9RoE0-I/AAAAAAAAAyM/b_jnd__edgM/s1600/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407421228338435042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE9RoE0-I/AAAAAAAAAyM/b_jnd__edgM/s320/IMG_3210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Elijah...and dirty face...yes, yes I do make my kids wash their faces...just not for pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how we do family pictures...ghetto style!&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/1434302898156521663-1881946022542692947?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1881946022542692947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1881946022542692947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1881946022542692947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1881946022542692947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/self-portrait-magic.html' title='Self Portrait Magic'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsE-cnTycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/e52zJxUEgc0/s72-c/IMG_3216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-285673211492196532</id><published>2009-11-23T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T13:51:11.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Dance...Dance Yo Pants...OFF!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDNO8fiFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/8MFQ3JRqaCw/s1600/IMG_3171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419303473416274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDNO8fiFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/8MFQ3JRqaCw/s320/IMG_3171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was dancing, my hands were a snapping...even my lips were a bouncing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMzCTPVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/6du3HTuX9fw/s1600/IMG_3167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419295981583698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMzCTPVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/6du3HTuX9fw/s320/IMG_3167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Spencer having a dance off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMWwtf8I/AAAAAAAAAx0/GTAhJiSwTlE/s1600/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419288391614402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMWwtf8I/AAAAAAAAAx0/GTAhJiSwTlE/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just bust a move Noah, just bust a move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMLX8mbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/8ex-AYuKG9A/s1600/IMG_3164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419285334956466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDMLX8mbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/8ex-AYuKG9A/s320/IMG_3164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Think Pulp Fiction...but with all your fingers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last name should have been 'twinkle-toes' because my kids LOVE to dance...they are always busting out their moves and so I thought I would finally get some on camera! Noah has a certain 'latin-flare' about his dance moves and Spencer is more of a 'hip-hop' kind of guy. Elijah, well, he just watches and laughs at all of us. &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/1434302898156521663-285673211492196532?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/285673211492196532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=285673211492196532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/285673211492196532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/285673211492196532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/dance-dancedance-yo-pantsoff.html' title='Dance Dance...Dance Yo Pants...OFF!!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SwsDNO8fiFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/8MFQ3JRqaCw/s72-c/IMG_3171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3813761136668263849</id><published>2009-11-04T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:12:56.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 Has A NICE Ring To It...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SvJehpcrXgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/6V8sSwkKUOA/s1600-h/yankees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SvJehpcrXgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/6V8sSwkKUOA/s320/yankees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400482835325476354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are Yankees fans, they just won the World Series...for the 27th time...enough said!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-3813761136668263849?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3813761136668263849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3813761136668263849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3813761136668263849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3813761136668263849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/27-has.html' title='27 Has A NICE Ring To It...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SvJehpcrXgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/6V8sSwkKUOA/s72-c/yankees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1625025887411108868</id><published>2009-11-02T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:50:29.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's...Well...RED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su83plT6DII/AAAAAAAAAxc/DUgZMfKCzT8/s1600-h/IMG_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399595665770286210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su83plT6DII/AAAAAAAAAxc/DUgZMfKCzT8/s320/IMG_3159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new hair...ya dig!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1625025887411108868?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1625025887411108868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1625025887411108868' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1625025887411108868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1625025887411108868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/itswellred.html' title='It&apos;s...Well...RED!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su83plT6DII/AAAAAAAAAxc/DUgZMfKCzT8/s72-c/IMG_3159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-2843119666305457891</id><published>2009-11-01T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:32:38.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Pumpkin Escapade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4nVzZCUVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/deMWqy6lj1s/s1600-h/IMG_3136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399296258789757266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4nVzZCUVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/deMWqy6lj1s/s320/IMG_3136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay so this is after...see below for the before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4nVaGeoVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/JL8XrVv8hn0/s1600-h/IMG_3134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399296252001034578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4nVaGeoVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/JL8XrVv8hn0/s320/IMG_3134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah drew the face, I carved the face...we're thinking of going into business together "The Potter Pumpkin Design Team"  it's catchy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtwIUtOI/AAAAAAAAAw8/_Kw2BF2fLLU/s1600-h/IMG_3132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399295570719585506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtwIUtOI/AAAAAAAAAw8/_Kw2BF2fLLU/s320/IMG_3132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah presenting his pumpkin...he designed it and cut it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtvCaU8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Ofccu2CKp0s/s1600-h/IMG_3131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399295570426352578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtvCaU8I/AAAAAAAAAw0/Ofccu2CKp0s/s320/IMG_3131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer is trying to tell you that his pumpkin is a self portrait...right, maybe it's the triangle eyes or the fact that the pumpkin is orange, but I see it...I see the resemblance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtZcSQwI/AAAAAAAAAws/n0IlKsczLQ0/s1600-h/IMG_3129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399295564629295874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mtZcSQwI/AAAAAAAAAws/n0IlKsczLQ0/s320/IMG_3129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah and the guts...hmmm, sounds like we just found a name of his band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mszbMu-I/AAAAAAAAAwk/q0UR5yM3DYQ/s1600-h/IMG_3126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399295554424191970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4mszbMu-I/AAAAAAAAAwk/q0UR5yM3DYQ/s320/IMG_3126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the before...why yes, Noah is trying to feed the pumpkin his Icee...why do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year, I was eager to 'dress up' our two concrete steps with cute Halloween decor, so natural we bought 5 pumpkins. Little did I know the wildlife, and I mean literally, would eat away our pumpkins so that come Halloween night, the pumpkins we so carefully picked out of the patch would be gone! So this year I was smart...I waited until Halloween day at 1:00 in the afternoon to go buy our pumpkins, I would out smart those critters this year! Little did I know that this fall would be known as 'the great pumpkin shortage of 2009'. To make a long story short, 3 stores, 3 really, REALLY, upset little boys, and 1 hour later, we would come home with only 3 pumpkins...at least the wildlife wouldn't be eating my pumpkins this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW: after all the trick-or-treaters came and went, so did the wildlife, and lets just say while my kids were inside gorging themselves on candy, the wildlife was outside gorging themselves on my pumpkins! &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/1434302898156521663-2843119666305457891?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/2843119666305457891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=2843119666305457891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2843119666305457891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/2843119666305457891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/11/great-pumpkin-escapade.html' title='The Great Pumpkin Escapade'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Su4nVzZCUVI/AAAAAAAAAxU/deMWqy6lj1s/s72-c/IMG_3136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4306730447941327141</id><published>2009-10-31T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T07:34:24.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 09: You Know Your Kids Are Getting Older When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKb4muOcI/AAAAAAAAAwc/4w4BqN7dU7M/s1600-h/IMG_3113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398771896222104002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKb4muOcI/AAAAAAAAAwc/4w4BqN7dU7M/s320/IMG_3113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Death, Bones, and Ninja aka Noah, Elijah, and Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKbfl7IdI/AAAAAAAAAwU/cVMvOVEieEM/s1600-h/IMG_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398771889507869138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKbfl7IdI/AAAAAAAAAwU/cVMvOVEieEM/s320/IMG_3108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah walking in his schools costume parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKbMy0qkI/AAAAAAAAAwM/kCHFXIJTI_I/s1600-h/IMG_3102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398771884461697602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKbMy0qkI/AAAAAAAAAwM/kCHFXIJTI_I/s320/IMG_3102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Death...coming to get ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKavWIUoI/AAAAAAAAAwE/M6z1yNeHerc/s1600-h/IMG_3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398771876556722818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKavWIUoI/AAAAAAAAAwE/M6z1yNeHerc/s320/IMG_3097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Spencer's school, they got to go trick or treating around the zoo and wow, did he come home with a loot of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect upon Halloweens past, I recall three cute little boys, dressed up in fun cuddly costumes ie: Pooh Bear as a bumble bee (my personal favorite), Tigger, a jaw-wah (okay not so cute and cuddly but not DEATH!), of course Harry Potter and a few other Star War character favorites thrown into the mix for good measure. However, this year I finally realized that my boys are growing...by the costumes they choose. I guess that's the problem right there, I let THEM pick their costumes but you know I have to loosen the reigns eventually. I figured Noah would probably be beaten up if I made him dress up as Christopher Robin. But how cute would that be for Noah to be Christopher Robin and Elijah as Pooh Bear and Spencer as Tigger...okay, okay, yes they would ALL get beaten up if I did that but still a mother of three can dream can't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I think more appropriately they should have dressed up like the 3 Stooges...again a mother can dream can't she...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-4306730447941327141?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4306730447941327141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4306730447941327141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4306730447941327141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4306730447941327141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-09-you-know-your-kids-are.html' title='Halloween 09: You Know Your Kids Are Getting Older When...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuxKb4muOcI/AAAAAAAAAwc/4w4BqN7dU7M/s72-c/IMG_3113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1599402238220713130</id><published>2009-10-26T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:55:53.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup...It's Official...</title><content type='html'>No, I am not pregnant and I certainly did NOT win the lottery, however it would come in handy, anyway, the official part is I am like my Mom. I am sharing a scripture that just seems to hit close to home and maybe it will hit close to your home as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mosiah 24:14 "And I will also ease the burdens which are put upon your shoulders, that even you cannot feel them upon your backs, even while you are in bondage; and this will I do that ye may stand as witnesses for me hereafter, and that ye may know of a surety that I, the Lord God, do visit my people in their afflictions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say that I am officially like my Mom because she is always sending us scriptures and little tid-bits from the Leadership of the Church so yup, it is official!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1599402238220713130?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1599402238220713130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1599402238220713130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1599402238220713130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1599402238220713130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/yupits-official.html' title='Yup...It&apos;s Official...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8420515906657661797</id><published>2009-10-24T20:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:22:33.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potter Monster Mash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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Anyway, I have been thinking about how I am not taking the time to communicate with you, our loved ones and distant friends.  It's not that I don't love you, or consider you close and personal friends of the Potter family, it's just that I am always, ALWAYS, on my phone dealing with the latest and greatest problem in our ward.  For the two of you who don't know, I am the Relief Society President, little did I know that this calling would turn into Person On The Phone 24/7 Dealing With Other Peoples Problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact before I received this calling, I had the 1500 minute plan on my phone, I never went over on my minutes.  But now, with this calling, Jim put me on the unlimited phone plan...I have used 1205 minutes and I still have 2 weeks until my billing cycle ends.  Any questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why am I making this post, I will tell you why...If you don't get a call from me for a while, or an email, just know it isn't because I love you or I am not thinking of you, but by the end of the day, I am so tired of talking that I just can't talk anymore.  I know, me...tired of talking...who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and kisses from the land of corn and cows, or in other words, corny-cows!&lt;br /&gt;Ann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-3150578515502283504?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3150578515502283504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3150578515502283504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3150578515502283504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3150578515502283504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-to-all.html' title='A Letter To All....'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3441218425186279507</id><published>2009-10-24T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:28:57.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuNmGJeWKaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/t4ZHgMt8qBs/s1600-h/IMG_3075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396269034328435106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuNmGJeWKaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/t4ZHgMt8qBs/s320/IMG_3075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy family...Noah, in typical fashion, will not look at the camera...BOYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuNmF5dudOI/AAAAAAAAAv0/cK2dmWqEyKs/s1600-h/IMG_3073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396269030030865634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuNmF5dudOI/AAAAAAAAAv0/cK2dmWqEyKs/s320/IMG_3073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somebody making some random comment about this weird and random ceremony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A distant memory of a distant conversation: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;old lady at church: WOW! Three boys, you are going to learn to love Scouts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;young lady at church (aka, me): What's scouts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have learned quickly what scouts is...um, maybe I will be able to tell you by the time Spencer has entered the sacred tradition of blues shirts, weird badges, and skits that make NO sense. Until now, I just know that scouts is a tradition of blue shirts (really...blue polyester, come on!), weird badges (that I seem to always sow on in the WRONG place) and skits that make no sense (left hand grater, right hand cheese...let's give them a big GREAT!...what?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I am absolutely baffled by this long standing institution, the other night Noah received is tiger...no his lion...um, no, oh ya, his Wolf! I now have two pins, a Bear and a Wolf. Wait, three pins. He has a Bobcat too. What an animal!&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/1434302898156521663-3441218425186279507?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3441218425186279507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3441218425186279507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3441218425186279507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3441218425186279507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend-update.html' title='A Weekend Update'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SuNmGJeWKaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/t4ZHgMt8qBs/s72-c/IMG_3075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-472351103008159689</id><published>2009-10-13T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T19:46:32.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Worthy Read...A Total Birkin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/StU6R6bFNeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5cN8HVBR8B0/s1600-h/bookthief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/StU6R6bFNeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5cN8HVBR8B0/s320/bookthief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392280208261068258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/MATRIX%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;I just finished "The Book Thief" for my first ever book club...book club, club...anyway enough with the books and the clubs, it's all about the book...the BOOK.  Please read this book, it is so good and it is so unique that I would be constantly thinking about what I had read the night before.  I don't want to give a lot away, but just read it.  I am now going to start rating the books I read but of course I have to do it on my scale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 3 star book, a must read will be called a "Birkin" because I feel that the ultimate bag would be a Herme Birkin bag hence a must read...got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 2 star book, is just okay, or wait until the movie comes out, would be a knock-off or a "Prodo" it may look like the real thing, but honey, it just isn't...you know it's fake, your friends knows its a fake, everybody knows its a fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 1 star book, oh good gravy I didn't even finish it, it just wasn't worth my time will be a "Wal-Mart" bag...just like a 1 star book is not worth your time, a Wal-Mart purse is NOT worth your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, my rating system has begun, you may not agree with my rating system, but frankly I don't really care...it's my blog and I can rant and rave if I want too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISCLAIMER&lt;/span&gt;: Please note that this website is not an official site representative of Jim Potter but is instead a private, unsponsored website for Ann Potter's rants and raves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;While &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Ann Potter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;has tried diligently to provide accurate information, there may be inadvertent inaccuracies including technical inaccuracies, typographical inaccuracies, and typographical errors and other possible inaccuracies, for which I apologize.  Thank you Jim Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-472351103008159689?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/472351103008159689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=472351103008159689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/472351103008159689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/472351103008159689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/worthy-reada-total-birkin.html' title='A Worthy Read...A Total Birkin!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/StU6R6bFNeI/AAAAAAAAAvk/5cN8HVBR8B0/s72-c/bookthief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4525017555921901936</id><published>2009-10-08T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:36:15.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Glance Into Insight.</title><content type='html'>I am usually not one to throw religion into the faces of my loved ones but I must take this minute and toss a few religious thoughts out there.  This past weekend was General Conference and because only three people read this blog, and all three are LDS, they know what General Conference is.  I loved the talks, I love the spirit that was felt and I loved the way it rejuvenated me, spiritually, physically, and mentally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was most impressed with Jeffery R. Holand's talk, maybe it was because he was talking a little bit louder than most, but he talked with such zest, such zeal that you couldn't but help take notice.  I love how he is so black and white, I create a lot of gray and get boggled down by my own weaknesses but with such talks as this, it wipes away the distorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, I miss President Hinckley.  I just never thought I would miss a man that I had never met, that I had never talked too, that didn't know my face but he knew my problems, he understood my fears...I miss him and I easily get choked up when I see his picture as well as hear his voice.  I do love President Monson however and I always love his stories...he has lead an incredible life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful that we have this inspired weekend to look forward to every six months.  I remember as a kid, teenager, not to long ago, that I always looked forward to conference because I could sleep all day, now I look forward to conference to receive guidance, inspiration, to feel the Spirit.  I hope all of you...okay the 3 of you, felt the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-4525017555921901936?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4525017555921901936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4525017555921901936' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4525017555921901936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4525017555921901936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-glance-into-insight.html' title='A Quick Glance Into Insight.'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7956276363142218186</id><published>2009-09-27T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:51:24.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just...For...The...RECORD</title><content type='html'>Okay so if you start to notice some crazy songs on our blog play list, ie any song by Toy Dolls, this is all Jim...well a throw back to his skater punk days.  I told him I wish I had some pictures to go with these songs but atleast I can give you a visual.  Jim, 1987, ripped up jeans, (before they were ever popular and you had to spend $150 for them to be ripped) Mohawk...yes, I said blond, curly, MOHAWK, think Mr. T, just not as cool...don't tell him I told you that.  Of course he had to have the quintessential skater shoe, Airwalks, and of course the multi-colored flannel shirt over a t-shirt that expressed his musical interests at the time...again, ie Toy Dolls or The Exploited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was joking with Jim about whether or not I would have 'noticed' him during these so called skater-punk-days (which I know there is still a skater-punk inside of him bursting to get out and do an ollie on his board), I must admit I like boys that were slightly different...think Gap, khaki's, hair that didn't resemble a washed-up 80's icon, and polo's...wow, I am SO glad my taste changed...as Jim is sitting in khaki shorts, a polo and hair that resembles...well, still working on that but like most things in this life, I usually DO get my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7956276363142218186?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7956276363142218186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7956276363142218186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7956276363142218186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7956276363142218186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/justfortherecord.html' title='Just...For...The...RECORD'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8273039145164216055</id><published>2009-09-22T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:17:09.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WATCH OUT PEDISTRIANS....`</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk63P62qmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/4TVkmyPDiXU/s1600-h/IMG_3061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399550338738786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk63P62qmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/4TVkmyPDiXU/s200/IMG_3061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How can you NOT love that face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk62wjek7I/AAAAAAAAAvU/zDK9zTbvlu8/s1600-h/IMG_3058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399541919191986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk62wjek7I/AAAAAAAAAvU/zDK9zTbvlu8/s200/IMG_3058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding through the puddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk61za_bmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/29Uoa-lxEuc/s1600-h/IMG_3055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384399525509033570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk61za_bmI/AAAAAAAAAvE/29Uoa-lxEuc/s200/IMG_3055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just hanging out on the bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess who can ride a bike?&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/1434302898156521663-8273039145164216055?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8273039145164216055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8273039145164216055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8273039145164216055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8273039145164216055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/watch-out-pedistrians.html' title='WATCH OUT PEDISTRIANS....`'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk63P62qmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/4TVkmyPDiXU/s72-c/IMG_3061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8935869126004108846</id><published>2009-09-22T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:37:00.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This One Is For Tammi...Gray Mary-Janes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk1G6HcJEI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oMWSmz7Hn5w/s1600-h/IMG_3052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384393222294086722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk1G6HcJEI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oMWSmz7Hn5w/s200/IMG_3052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new Grey Mary-Jane's...what do you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk1GoQmyoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gC6iFtAfUIs/s1600-h/IMG_3051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384393217500695170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk1GoQmyoI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gC6iFtAfUIs/s200/IMG_3051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Should have been a shoe photographer...oh well, I'll just buy them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So these where the shoes I bought while talking to you...So we were 912 miles away from each other while I bought them but we did the next best thing, chatted on our cell phones! And our husbands thought our shopping escapades would chill after I moved...ppp, whatevs!&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/1434302898156521663-8935869126004108846?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8935869126004108846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8935869126004108846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8935869126004108846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8935869126004108846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-one-is-for-tammigray-mary-janes.html' title='This One Is For Tammi...Gray Mary-Janes'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srk1G6HcJEI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oMWSmz7Hn5w/s72-c/IMG_3052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-8459689199493064034</id><published>2009-09-22T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:17:30.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Juices...SO NOT FLOWING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxxrlrBoI/AAAAAAAAAuc/m-1ce7fJdLI/s1600-h/IMG_3030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384389559082223234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxxrlrBoI/AAAAAAAAAuc/m-1ce7fJdLI/s200/IMG_3030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Over Labor Day weekend the boys and I went to a Military Park to honor our country, Jim labored over the law...we all have our ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxxP8VNWI/AAAAAAAAAuU/uOSkcyNBaDw/s1600-h/IMG_3041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384389551661069666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxxP8VNWI/AAAAAAAAAuU/uOSkcyNBaDw/s200/IMG_3041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spencer the Kamikaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srkxw5OphGI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_Pi3lESrof0/s1600-h/IMG_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384389545563882594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Srkxw5OphGI/AAAAAAAAAuM/_Pi3lESrof0/s200/IMG_3027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Elijah...walking, talking, eating chips (you can't see the bag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxwJDJGJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/UyMTBIFNq6U/s1600-h/IMG_3001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384389532630718610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxwJDJGJI/AAAAAAAAAuE/UyMTBIFNq6U/s200/IMG_3001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute friend Dana and I at a shower the other day...see, I do have friends...well as long as they get their checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxvliRQZI/AAAAAAAAAt8/JATMvDlJQW4/s1600-h/IMG_2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384389523097600402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxvliRQZI/AAAAAAAAAt8/JATMvDlJQW4/s200/IMG_2951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and I at her shower...ya, I look like a dork and I am not even the one who is 8 months pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually I will write corky little blurbs about all things Potter; you may laugh, you may roll your eyes, you may flip me off via telekinesis, whatever, but lately those creative juices have so not been flowing. It isn't due to a lack of creative things we have been doing in this family; I pin it on the oh-so-stress of life. After spending all day trying to solve other people's problems and worrying about other people's problems, I am humorously tapped. So I will let the pictures do what they do best...sit there and look pretty while people wish they had been there and done that.&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/1434302898156521663-8459689199493064034?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/8459689199493064034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=8459689199493064034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8459689199493064034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/8459689199493064034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/creative-juicesso-not-flowing.html' title='Creative Juices...SO NOT FLOWING'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SrkxxrlrBoI/AAAAAAAAAuc/m-1ce7fJdLI/s72-c/IMG_3030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-7003166037392269048</id><published>2009-09-01T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:46:54.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Yes, Yes I Am A Triathlon Athlete...Why Do You Ask?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0zi96y1yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Hl3wvQ4suU/s1600-h/DSCN2578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376510205979973410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0zi96y1yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Hl3wvQ4suU/s320/DSCN2578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ann and Debbie...The Trantastic Triathlon Athletes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Swimming, Biking, and Running...take that suckas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-7003166037392269048?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/7003166037392269048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=7003166037392269048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7003166037392269048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/7003166037392269048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-yes-yes-i-am-triathlon-athletewhy.html' title='Why Yes, Yes I Am A Triathlon Athlete...Why Do You Ask?'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0zi96y1yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Hl3wvQ4suU/s72-c/DSCN2578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4086485346550538650</id><published>2009-09-01T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:43:08.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crickets...For Snacks?...Only In Iowa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yQGW8FzI/AAAAAAAAAts/dZGMjZxyUxY/s1600-h/DSCN2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376508782316361522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yQGW8FzI/AAAAAAAAAts/dZGMjZxyUxY/s320/DSCN2570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shoot...I always put the pictures in the wrong order but this was after they ate the crickets...well, at least Spencer and Noah, Elijah was still debating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yPjFZgvI/AAAAAAAAAtk/shFCHfza-yU/s1600-h/DSCN2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376508772847551218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yPjFZgvI/AAAAAAAAAtk/shFCHfza-yU/s320/DSCN2569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ohhhh, that is so gross! By now, I was gagging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yOXJgsJI/AAAAAAAAAtU/EP2jYn-7InM/s1600-h/DSCN2567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376508752463704210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yOXJgsJI/AAAAAAAAAtU/EP2jYn-7InM/s320/DSCN2567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup, crickets with legs and and eyes and everything covered in sour cream and onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yN5H5UPI/AAAAAAAAAtM/p791Bzjfo3U/s1600-h/DSCN2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376508744403865842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yN5H5UPI/AAAAAAAAAtM/p791Bzjfo3U/s320/DSCN2565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are real...for REALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we went to Amana, Iowa Noah found crickets in the candy shop. Now I know what you are thinking "disgusting" but the crickets he found were packaged, flavored with sour cream and onion, and were only $4.99! Of course being a boy, he had to have them...sorry, I had to go throw up. Spencer, spat his out, Elijah started gagging, along with me, and Noah said "that was gross" really, you actually had to eat one to find that one out...BOYS!&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/1434302898156521663-4086485346550538650?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4086485346550538650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4086485346550538650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4086485346550538650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4086485346550538650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/09/cricketsfor-snacksonly-in-iowa.html' title='Crickets...For Snacks?...Only In Iowa...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sp0yQGW8FzI/AAAAAAAAAts/dZGMjZxyUxY/s72-c/DSCN2570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-5554469555937330892</id><published>2009-08-31T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:56:43.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip Down Baby-Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoyunPwLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/prje8Uo2kFs/s1600-h/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoyunPwLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/prje8Uo2kFs/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376357644633096370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All three of the boys in 2004...the first day we brought home Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoyHobU4I/AAAAAAAAAs8/Qi-vZcZgKXs/s1600-h/IMG_0111.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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoyHobU4I/AAAAAAAAAs8/Qi-vZcZgKXs/s320/IMG_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376357634169066370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Spyoxq_FlDI/AAAAAAAAAs0/q4ya_4qaBrk/s1600-h/Elijah-cv023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Spyoxq_FlDI/AAAAAAAAAs0/q4ya_4qaBrk/s320/Elijah-cv023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376357626479481906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elijah...the funny thing is, he still makes this face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoxJv5KhI/AAAAAAAAAss/QwBWKsMLrcw/s1600-h/4days2go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoxJv5KhI/AAAAAAAAAss/QwBWKsMLrcw/s320/4days2go.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376357617557383698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how young and preggo I was...pregnant with Noah 2000 (BTW that is Jim's shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Spyow0wU6qI/AAAAAAAAAsk/ao3M3x8VwHA/s1600-h/Noah-pb03.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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Spyow0wU6qI/AAAAAAAAAsk/ao3M3x8VwHA/s320/Noah-pb03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376357611922057890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live where I live and you are the age that I am, you will possibly find yourself in a precarious situation, everybody around you is at least 10 years younger and having babies.  Not that this is a bad thing, it just makes me realize that I am old and that I...am...old!  I can't change the age thing, I certainly have tried but you know, you can get in a lot of trouble by lying on you driver's licenses...not that I know...because I don't...because I tried...because I need to change the subject now! And I can't really change the baby thing however I can look at baby pictures of three little boy's that possibly could be the cutest babies in the world...okay, okay maybe not in THE world, but certainly in MY world.  Enjoy, I certainly do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-5554469555937330892?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/5554469555937330892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=5554469555937330892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5554469555937330892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/5554469555937330892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/trip-down-baby-lane.html' title='A Trip Down Baby-Lane'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SpyoyunPwLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/prje8Uo2kFs/s72-c/IMG_0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-874714501113453670</id><published>2009-08-18T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:58:40.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLGgPQaOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xUjcwbaMol0/s1600-h/IMG_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371399186930493666" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLGgPQaOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xUjcwbaMol0/s320/IMG_2925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 4th, 2nd and K kids....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLF5mqW9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/33MgmNjdUhc/s1600-h/IMG_2944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371399176559680466" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLF5mqW9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/33MgmNjdUhc/s320/IMG_2944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spencer showing off his Kindergarten Muscles...he was 'weight-lifting'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLE8ZP2iI/AAAAAAAAAsM/G9AVEQNwqsg/s1600-h/IMG_2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371399160128854562" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLE8ZP2iI/AAAAAAAAAsM/G9AVEQNwqsg/s320/IMG_2919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Is this not the face of a pre-teen...how did Noah get so old, how did I get so old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLEN_KIQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/9ihjko6MMGk/s1600-h/IMG_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371399147671396610" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLEN_KIQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/9ihjko6MMGk/s320/IMG_2918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elijah showing of his Jedi-2nd grade moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLDRovAHI/AAAAAAAAAr8/uTQiBqicmpQ/s1600-h/IMG_2916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371399131471216754" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLDRovAHI/AAAAAAAAAr8/uTQiBqicmpQ/s320/IMG_2916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instead of 'down by the bay' I like to say 'down by the hood' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When most people hear this song, they automatically think of Christmas...I however, do NOT. I think of kids waking up early (since they haven't in three months) putting on clothes that their parents spent too much on...really $25 for a T-shirt, and shewing them out the door only to hear something parents haven't heard in 3 months...quiet...the sound of nothing! Okay, okay I am being a little dramatic but I was excited for the kids to start school this year just because that means Jim will start soon, which means we will start our 2 year of law school, which means we will only have one more year left, which means we then can start real life...somewhat...okay back to point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I was excited for the kids to start school after a great summer of traveling and swimming. I must admit that when I dropped off Spencer, at the zoo mind you I mean come on, he is one of 19 kids in the NATION to go to kindergarten at the zoo, I was fighting back the tears. When I got home, I made my bed, cleaned the kitchen, and then looked at Jim and said "Now what"! I miss my boys and I miss their little feet, their little hands, their little faces but I love how they are growing up into little men, with big hearts, amazing minds, and fun personalities. I love you boys...now get to school!&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/1434302898156521663-874714501113453670?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/874714501113453670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=874714501113453670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/874714501113453670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/874714501113453670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SosLGgPQaOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xUjcwbaMol0/s72-c/IMG_2925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-304425092081608205</id><published>2009-08-08T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:06:48.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Questions That Don't Mean A Thing But To Take Up My Time and Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;One word answers...hmm, I will give it a try (thanks Wendee, I always think your answers are humorous, honest, and insightful.  I think my answers will be annoying, dishonest and so therefore equally insightful...not really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. where is your mobile phone?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;in my purse...i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;relationship?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;3.&lt;strong&gt; your hair?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dirty, curly and blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;work?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;your sister(s)?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;your favorite thing?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;your dream last night?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;weird, bizarre...so normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;your favorite drink?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;coke...but it make me gain weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;your dream car?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Porsche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;the room you’re in?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;an office with a bed in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;your shoes?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;toms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;your fears?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;crippling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;what do you want to be in 10 years?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;not 43...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;who did you hang out with this weekend?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my favorite 4 boys in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the coolest neighbors ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;what are you good at?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dodging questions about what I am good at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;muffin?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;chocolate-chocolate chip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;wish list item?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;burberry trench coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;where you grew up?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;the last thing you did?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;explain a simple situation in the most complex way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;20. &lt;strong&gt;what are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;the kramer t-shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;what are you not wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a burberry trench coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;22. &lt;strong&gt;your pet?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;still thinking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;23. &lt;strong&gt;your computer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a second-hand, hand me down dell that i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;24. &lt;strong&gt;your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;25. &lt;strong&gt;your mood?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;anxious, i should be sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;26. &lt;strong&gt;missing?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a burberry trench coat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;27. &lt;strong&gt;what are you thinking about?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;why i am answering these questions when i should be sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;28. &lt;strong&gt;your car?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;honda mini-car grocery-go-getter-a-go-go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;your kitchen?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;funkdafied 70's dream kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;your summer?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;swimming and tanning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;31. &lt;strong&gt;your favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;32. &lt;strong&gt;last time you laughed?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2 seconds ago...so i crack myself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;33. &lt;strong&gt;last time you cried?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2 seconds ago...so i make myself cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;34. &lt;strong&gt;school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; still paying off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;35. &lt;strong&gt;love?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-304425092081608205?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/304425092081608205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=304425092081608205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/304425092081608205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/304425092081608205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/35-questions-that-dont-mean-thing-but.html' title='35 Questions That Don&apos;t Mean A Thing But To Take Up My Time and Yours'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1643493037445148203</id><published>2009-08-07T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:28:01.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vivid Memory of 12 Years Past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGJ_qxhAI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nuOvcoAkesQ/s1600-h/IMG_2915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367382730930750466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGJ_qxhAI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nuOvcoAkesQ/s320/IMG_2915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12 years and counting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGJYWR0NI/AAAAAAAAArs/E-cL37vN8EE/s1600-h/IMG_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367382720375804114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGJYWR0NI/AAAAAAAAArs/E-cL37vN8EE/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new red Kitchen Aid...isn't it so nice, I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGIx8LNQI/AAAAAAAAArk/MllJb6ASw8g/s1600-h/IMG_2911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367382710065771778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGIx8LNQI/AAAAAAAAArk/MllJb6ASw8g/s320/IMG_2911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim thought it was most appropriate to get my the Anniversary Edition of Kitchen Aid for our 12 year anniversary...come on, how romantic is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a vivid memory that flutters into my mind quite frequently. It is of me praying that I would someday find a best friend; I was 9 at the time. As I grew older, that one simple prayer grew in detail. Yes I wanted a best friend but I wanted somebody to share my secrets with, share personal jokes with, shop with, blah, blah, blah...everything a best friend was supposed to be. I must admit this prayer was answered with a few people who have entered my life that definitely met all the criteria but yet, something still was off. I continued to pray and too hope that one day I would find this person and I did...after eleven years of waiting, I found my best friend. I laugh with them, I cry...a lot, with them, we share secrets, we have our personal jokes...I even SHOP with my best friend but the blah, blah, blah is now defined. I share 3 amazing and handsome sons with my best friend, we go on trips together, we eat dinner together, we do everything together...we even have had the opportunity to be married for the last twelve years together. Jim is the best friend that I always prayed for, I am just so blessed that he not only carries the title of best friend but he carries the title of husband and father. Thanks Jim, for twelve wonderful years, I love you and I can't wait for the next twelve. Let's just hope they entail a big house, wonderful trips and a really great Porsche...and oh ya, a huge, ginormous yellow diamond (remember square cut, 3 carrots?)&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/1434302898156521663-1643493037445148203?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1643493037445148203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1643493037445148203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1643493037445148203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1643493037445148203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/vivid-memory-of-12-years-past.html' title='A Vivid Memory of 12 Years Past...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SnzGJ_qxhAI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nuOvcoAkesQ/s72-c/IMG_2915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-18079605010450503</id><published>2009-08-03T14:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:26:15.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This One is For Marianne...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SndVF4Jh9fI/AAAAAAAAArc/benCXHEaHCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365851040495302130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SndVF4Jh9fI/AAAAAAAAArc/benCXHEaHCQ/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ann and a strange Man in New York...on Ellis Island 2008 (BTW I bought my shorts in the GIRLS section at target and then I saw him two more times on the city...he was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SndVFUpSUmI/AAAAAAAAArU/8_omNl8KOYI/s1600-h/DSCN2498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365851030964818530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SndVFUpSUmI/AAAAAAAAArU/8_omNl8KOYI/s320/DSCN2498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ann and a strange boy in Chicago...on top of the Sears Tower 2009 (BTW I will never take these shorts on another trip...NOT EVER EVER NEVER EVER...and this time I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&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/1434302898156521663-18079605010450503?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/18079605010450503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=18079605010450503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/18079605010450503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/18079605010450503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-one-is-for-marianne.html' title='This One is For Marianne...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SndVF4Jh9fI/AAAAAAAAArc/benCXHEaHCQ/s72-c/IMG_0754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-43162941908753064</id><published>2009-08-03T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:15:35.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes... there are more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA7qlqrJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PTvbFqEl3HY/s1600-h/DSCN2479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365758506079792274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA7qlqrJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PTvbFqEl3HY/s320/DSCN2479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah 'haning ten' over Chicago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA7aIl0EI/AAAAAAAAAqU/nhUlUmzGgIc/s1600-h/DSCN2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365758501662871618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA7aIl0EI/AAAAAAAAAqU/nhUlUmzGgIc/s320/DSCN2512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have the Potter's, we have the Ford Angelia, now, where the heck did I put that Weasley?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6xs47VI/AAAAAAAAAqM/89b8Lu7yiXQ/s1600-h/DSCN2505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365758490809265490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6xs47VI/AAAAAAAAAqM/89b8Lu7yiXQ/s320/DSCN2505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ya, I know...I crapped my pants and you would too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6gozaHI/AAAAAAAAAqE/18o_NBLGhY4/s1600-h/DSCN2470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365758486228723826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6gozaHI/AAAAAAAAAqE/18o_NBLGhY4/s320/DSCN2470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My heaven...Michigan Ave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6GMrofI/AAAAAAAAAp8/z1_CkMEoH2E/s1600-h/DSCN2439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365758479131451890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA6GMrofI/AAAAAAAAAp8/z1_CkMEoH2E/s320/DSCN2439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure that just by looking at this thing you will gain weight...shoot, I just gained a pound...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-43162941908753064?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/43162941908753064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=43162941908753064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/43162941908753064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/43162941908753064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/yes-there-are-more.html' title='Yes... there are more!'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/SncA7qlqrJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PTvbFqEl3HY/s72-c/DSCN2479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-1714229840331799509</id><published>2009-08-03T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:12:36.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Gravy More Pictures from Chicago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YrJK5CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/N_9BlBHrhp0/s1600-h/DSCN2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754606398399522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YrJK5CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/N_9BlBHrhp0/s320/DSCN2495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim's acrobatic skills being shown to the city...1300 feet ABOVE THE STREET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YXYEh8I/AAAAAAAAAps/a22dH3jPOBM/s1600-h/DSCN2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754601092188098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YXYEh8I/AAAAAAAAAps/a22dH3jPOBM/s320/DSCN2469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and the boys at Navy Pier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YFiXfzI/AAAAAAAAApk/p8N2_DrZ55o/s1600-h/DSCN2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754596303535922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YFiXfzI/AAAAAAAAApk/p8N2_DrZ55o/s320/DSCN2454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pirate style...at the Field Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9Xtwq19I/AAAAAAAAApc/-SFcRoTwsaE/s1600-h/DSCN2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754589921073106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9Xtwq19I/AAAAAAAAApc/-SFcRoTwsaE/s320/DSCN2451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The skyline...which I must say Chicago as the coolest skyline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9XAUgQkI/AAAAAAAAApU/TOWjmJFY9_M/s1600-h/DSCN2448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365754577723343426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9XAUgQkI/AAAAAAAAApU/TOWjmJFY9_M/s320/DSCN2448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family standing on the shore of Lake Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, there is more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-1714229840331799509?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/1714229840331799509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=1714229840331799509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1714229840331799509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/1714229840331799509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-gravy-more-pictures-from-chicago.html' title='Good Gravy More Pictures from Chicago...'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb9YrJK5CI/AAAAAAAAAp0/N_9BlBHrhp0/s72-c/DSCN2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-624628711976971001</id><published>2009-08-03T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:19:38.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From California to Colorado to Chicago...We Have A Thing For C's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8SSPLQjI/AAAAAAAAApM/wQlrQNq-7vs/s1600-h/DSCN2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753397121860146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8SSPLQjI/AAAAAAAAApM/wQlrQNq-7vs/s320/DSCN2437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating Deep Dish Pizza at Edwardo's or something like...all I remember is that I could hear myself getting fatter while eating that pizza ... the pizza was like 5 inches thick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8SA4fxeI/AAAAAAAAApE/MTUOp1scDPQ/s1600-h/IMG_2868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753392463332834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8SA4fxeI/AAAAAAAAApE/MTUOp1scDPQ/s320/IMG_2868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Standing in front of King Tut...ya, I think we were good enough for the king!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8RmUHpgI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lIA9tlD0WQk/s1600-h/IMG_2741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753385331435010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8RmUHpgI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lIA9tlD0WQk/s320/IMG_2741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Standing at Carthage Jail, which was a very amazing experience to see where the Prophet was martyred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8RVdRT4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/0PZGwhw1gc8/s1600-h/IMG_2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753380806414210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8RVdRT4I/AAAAAAAAAo0/0PZGwhw1gc8/s320/IMG_2724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, more descendants of Brigham Young...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8Q97bC_I/AAAAAAAAAos/8VI3pAB7Y7Y/s1600-h/IMG_2701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365753374490430450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8Q97bC_I/AAAAAAAAAos/8VI3pAB7Y7Y/s320/IMG_2701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids hanging in some sort of cellar...in Nauvoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point...we went back to &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ollege to &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;reighton. We live in the Cracks of the &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ity, known as the ghetto...and we have &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;razy boys that love &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;hocolate and have had a major case of the &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;higgers, do you believe me now?! And, AND, our summer plans have all centered around places that start with "C" &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;alifornia, &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;olorado and now &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;hicago. (I would list Utah as we did spend 2 months there however it doesn't start with C but again, however, we had crazy fun there so I can at least use that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago was a lot of fun however we started with Nauvoo and gained a greater appreciation of what the Pioneers achieved and an even greater appreciation of what they left behind. We then headed to the big city and had lots of fun seeing all the amazing buildings that line the skyline of Chicago. We looked and looked and looked at even more museum's that one would care to count...okay 3! Jim's favorite was the Oriental Institute, mine was The Field Museum because it was in a building that was built for the 1920-ish World Fair, I read about it and was so excited to actually see the building. The boys favorite was when we were leaving all 3 to go swimming! We also walked out into a clear box 1300 feet above Chicago, then I had to go change my underwear. Road on a water taxi, chilled at Navy Pier and the best of all, walked Michigan Ave..aka my heaven...okay, okay more like all the shops that I love that I will never be able to buy...anything...ever! Actually I was geeking out most about Burberry but I didn't go in...I didn't want to start hyperventilate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to Amana, Iowa which is this great little village in rural Iowa that if you ever have an opportunity, go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it has been an amazing, crazy fun, memorable summer...one I hate to end but I figure putting 3,000 miles on the red-grocery-go-getter-a-go-go is enough...well, at least until Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-624628711976971001?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/624628711976971001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=624628711976971001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/624628711976971001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/624628711976971001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-california-to-colorado-to.html' title='From California to Colorado to Chicago...We Have A Thing For C&apos;s'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Snb8SSPLQjI/AAAAAAAAApM/wQlrQNq-7vs/s72-c/DSCN2437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-3694438515811443084</id><published>2009-07-26T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:30:21.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Face</title><content type='html'>I just have to say, Spencer is the funniest kid.  He can drive me absolutley crazy, but he is funny much like his Uncle Dave, well, not quite but maybe...one day?  Anyway he loves taking pictures and making crazy faces, example A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0e620wfNI/AAAAAAAAAok/Tsf73hcincI/s1600-h/DSCN2359.JPG"&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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0e620wfNI/AAAAAAAAAok/Tsf73hcincI/s320/DSCN2359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362976727766170834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-3694438515811443084?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/3694438515811443084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=3694438515811443084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3694438515811443084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/3694438515811443084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-face.html' title='Crazy Face'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0e620wfNI/AAAAAAAAAok/Tsf73hcincI/s72-c/DSCN2359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1434302898156521663.post-4832063729830165570</id><published>2009-07-26T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:08:24.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZqQvyGoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ZvgHYt6zLeM/s1600-h/DSCN2366.JPG"&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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZqQvyGoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ZvgHYt6zLeM/s320/DSCN2366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362970945108712066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZqLruO_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/GQRTWV_EMjc/s1600-h/DSCN2364.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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZqLruO_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/GQRTWV_EMjc/s320/DSCN2364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362970943749503986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZptC65pI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sLuD-dbWNlc/s1600-h/DSCN2362.JPG"&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/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZptC65pI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sLuD-dbWNlc/s320/DSCN2362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362970935525303954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1434302898156521663-4832063729830165570?l=janesconcoctions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/feeds/4832063729830165570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1434302898156521663&amp;postID=4832063729830165570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4832063729830165570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1434302898156521663/posts/default/4832063729830165570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janesconcoctions.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-family-pictures.html' title='More Family Pictures'/><author><name>VillageGreen Unit For Sale</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12104547939342094547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NOYHZTZ9KzM/Sm0ZqQvyGoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/ZvgHYt6zLeM/s72-c/DSCN2366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
