<?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-5500904833853078050</id><updated>2012-01-03T20:43:51.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hibler House</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>572</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2884725420603018005</id><published>2011-10-27T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:11:24.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SkiDiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, not really sky diving, but close! We went to&lt;a href="http://iflyseattle.com/ifly-indoor-skydiving"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iFly&lt;/span&gt; Seattle&lt;/a&gt; last weekend! Thanks Ben for having a birthday, and such an awesome wife to plan this night out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Utsb9iNYt28/TqopIvZB0PI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/HQ2doOPUBAA/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Utsb9iNYt28/TqopIvZB0PI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/HQ2doOPUBAA/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale and I looking fabulous in our jump suits and goggles. We worked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMJm0ZYe_cs/TqopI2oChKI/AAAAAAAAFXg/ri-1aw9rAwU/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sMJm0ZYe_cs/TqopI2oChKI/AAAAAAAAFXg/ri-1aw9rAwU/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first flying attempt. We are in a wind tunnel with the air going like 100 mph! I'm floating in the air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JOxWMT1yZY/TqopKH2pCjI/AAAAAAAAFXo/N3Bot0QYjGA/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JOxWMT1yZY/TqopKH2pCjI/AAAAAAAAFXo/N3Bot0QYjGA/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check it out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zff4FXlKkek/TqopKbZ6p4I/AAAAAAAAFX0/c6JH-93VHZ0/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zff4FXlKkek/TqopKbZ6p4I/AAAAAAAAFX0/c6JH-93VHZ0/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a really hard time breathing so I can't imagine what it will be like during the real thing. (Yes, Dale and I have a life long wish to go ski diving, which we WILL do, eventually...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upTHyj-ysTA/TqopKqNAzbI/AAAAAAAAFYA/SjhlHngseVw/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-upTHyj-ysTA/TqopKqNAzbI/AAAAAAAAFYA/SjhlHngseVw/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale was making the BEST faces while in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuq4hEepp7c/TqopK0aliNI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/-jQDdKYbfuw/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuq4hEepp7c/TqopK0aliNI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/-jQDdKYbfuw/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our instructor giving Dale a hand signal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvTJyhia-mI/TqopL43r54I/AAAAAAAAFYY/bab5xac7ZFA/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvTJyhia-mI/TqopL43r54I/AAAAAAAAFYY/bab5xac7ZFA/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My second flight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OWTokzZZGw/TqopL6Y0dyI/AAAAAAAAFYg/4IdXps4hm08/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0OWTokzZZGw/TqopL6Y0dyI/AAAAAAAAFYg/4IdXps4hm08/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started spinning circles around that tube. I don't know what I was doing, but I just went with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPmvEqt5Pp8/TqopMBk3IhI/AAAAAAAAFYw/bwWhTdUwO_I/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPmvEqt5Pp8/TqopMBk3IhI/AAAAAAAAFYw/bwWhTdUwO_I/s400/IMG_0088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm totally floating all by myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms50uMIvS88/TqopM3681YI/AAAAAAAAFY4/6z3OwrWDL90/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms50uMIvS88/TqopM3681YI/AAAAAAAAFY4/6z3OwrWDL90/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's crazy because you don't look down so you never really know how high up you're floating or if the instructor is holding onto you- you can't even feel it with all the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os51sOphWP8/TqopM86RgkI/AAAAAAAAFZI/aYt_c7aNwq8/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-os51sOphWP8/TqopM86RgkI/AAAAAAAAFZI/aYt_c7aNwq8/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale taking off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fseTXsIARyA/TqopNq9Z-AI/AAAAAAAAFZU/91C3x_fdpBc/s1600/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fseTXsIARyA/TqopNq9Z-AI/AAAAAAAAFZU/91C3x_fdpBc/s400/IMG_0091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See? Great faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWPXh1Hid9E/TqopNxvoT1I/AAAAAAAAFZc/4Ods7RE1NUs/s1600/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hWPXh1Hid9E/TqopNxvoT1I/AAAAAAAAFZc/4Ods7RE1NUs/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He kept crashing into the walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-JVlmM6ig8/TqopOHhDzdI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/UtGGziIaU0Y/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-JVlmM6ig8/TqopOHhDzdI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/UtGGziIaU0Y/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spinning around and around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzVOc_G_-8Y/TqopPANvHxI/AAAAAAAAFaA/PlyXerSz0_g/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PzVOc_G_-8Y/TqopPANvHxI/AAAAAAAAFaA/PlyXerSz0_g/s400/IMG_0094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Dale was able to get the right position to float really high- lucky guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Some of the best (and longest) 2 minutes of my life! So fun, you need to check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2884725420603018005?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2884725420603018005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2884725420603018005&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2884725420603018005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2884725420603018005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/skidiving.html' title='SkiDiving!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Utsb9iNYt28/TqopIvZB0PI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/HQ2doOPUBAA/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3759361319083171121</id><published>2011-10-27T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:57:43.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;If Dale has an errand to run on Saturday morning, sometimes he'll stop by the donut shop and grab some for us. They're a fun little treat every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7V1TtlGOOQM/TqooMcUXYRI/AAAAAAAAFWg/yqYJesP1CO8/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7V1TtlGOOQM/TqooMcUXYRI/AAAAAAAAFWg/yqYJesP1CO8/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;B's not really one for food, but she can tear through a donut like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bc7CyEyc3Ps/TqooMhL5U6I/AAAAAAAAFWo/mX7DawC1pBk/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bc7CyEyc3Ps/TqooMhL5U6I/AAAAAAAAFWo/mX7DawC1pBk/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Why is this donut the size of Mason's head!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ooqfWLschE/TqooM-0a2qI/AAAAAAAAFW4/reHwiAJV8-I/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ooqfWLschE/TqooM-0a2qI/AAAAAAAAFW4/reHwiAJV8-I/s400/IMG_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They started eating at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7fHWCEZirw/TqooNvh63dI/AAAAAAAAFXE/Y_HMzdnYMz4/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7fHWCEZirw/TqooNvh63dI/AAAAAAAAFXE/Y_HMzdnYMz4/s400/IMG_0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mason was trying to open his mouth wide enough to get around that donut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is the simple things in life, huh?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3759361319083171121?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3759361319083171121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3759361319083171121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3759361319083171121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3759361319083171121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/donuts.html' title='Donuts'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7V1TtlGOOQM/TqooMcUXYRI/AAAAAAAAFWg/yqYJesP1CO8/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4789669902909095322</id><published>2011-10-27T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:40:06.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jones Creek Farm Harvest Festival cont'd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8eAGLlVH35k/Tqoi3arGW1I/AAAAAAAAFVE/GIIiIiLJBsM/s1600/IMG_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8eAGLlVH35k/Tqoi3arGW1I/AAAAAAAAFVE/GIIiIiLJBsM/s400/IMG_0173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Hay Ride, a Pumpkin Patch must!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvYsoKPLO00/Tqoi3iaZZfI/AAAAAAAAFVM/NIKfc-uEOTU/s1600/IMG_0181.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvYsoKPLO00/Tqoi3iaZZfI/AAAAAAAAFVM/NIKfc-uEOTU/s400/IMG_0181.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then the see-saw! I haven't been on one of these in ages. Dale and I sat with the kids and then they kicked us off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSemhKkp-JY/Tqoi3kTvqYI/AAAAAAAAFVc/aRk9vLFRf4o/s1600/IMG_0184.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSemhKkp-JY/Tqoi3kTvqYI/AAAAAAAAFVc/aRk9vLFRf4o/s400/IMG_0184.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason was REALLY excited. He'd never been on one before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b7FNK0wtZq8/Tqoi4kAyG0I/AAAAAAAAFVk/9B0BBw8PPT0/s1600/IMG_0188.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b7FNK0wtZq8/Tqoi4kAyG0I/AAAAAAAAFVk/9B0BBw8PPT0/s400/IMG_0188.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told B to smile for the picture and she made this face. No sound- it was purely for the picture that she pretended to be screaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKl9Ww4z0EU/Tqoi4pEzOUI/AAAAAAAAFV0/yArDLi8-a74/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKl9Ww4z0EU/Tqoi4pEzOUI/AAAAAAAAFV0/yArDLi8-a74/s400/IMG_0193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More tractor bikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrcsFHsy0TU/Tqoi5k4-cKI/AAAAAAAAFWA/KvEnsbVekpA/s1600/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KrcsFHsy0TU/Tqoi5k4-cKI/AAAAAAAAFWA/KvEnsbVekpA/s400/IMG_0197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a red one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UUOD6dOAhk/Tqoi6LW8B7I/AAAAAAAAFWM/huNcCQIVhgo/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UUOD6dOAhk/Tqoi6LW8B7I/AAAAAAAAFWM/huNcCQIVhgo/s400/IMG_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And a pink one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Thanks, Krystle, for turning us in the direction of this little gem. We had such a fun time eating and picking apples, trudging through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; patch, going for a hay ride, petting chickens and farm dogs, and getting piping hot kettle corn and caramel corn- the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4789669902909095322?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4789669902909095322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4789669902909095322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4789669902909095322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4789669902909095322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/jones-creek-farm-harvest-festival-contd.html' title='Jones Creek Farm Harvest Festival cont&apos;d'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8eAGLlVH35k/Tqoi3arGW1I/AAAAAAAAFVE/GIIiIiLJBsM/s72-c/IMG_0173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4617777389676075218</id><published>2011-10-27T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:34:01.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jones Creek Farm Harvest Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;We went to the &lt;a href="http://skagitvalleyfruit.com/contactus.html"&gt;Jones Creek Farm&lt;/a&gt; Harvest Festival a few weekends ago and had a blast! It was a nice day, and we enjoyed the typical farm activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/5043564cc4a320f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/5043564cc4a320f7.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving tractor bikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/e0893bd09b6ca600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/e0893bd09b6ca600.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking out apples on the trees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/4d9fb8c6f7a3d07c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/4d9fb8c6f7a3d07c.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stomping in the mud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/2e1a0f26b00f7739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/2e1a0f26b00f7739.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running away from mom and dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/24b53034014af2ef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/24b53034014af2ef.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Mason, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/1a76e9436d4299cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/1a76e9436d4299cf.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, B and Mason looking fabulous- check out their hands in their pockets (that's the new trick for Mason).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/a7d90e03128fc156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/a7d90e03128fc156.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Searching for some good apples to pick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/f9bb0e3193b592ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/f9bb0e3193b592ff.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, I'm going to whack you with this stick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/15cb6889da5f11e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/15cb6889da5f11e6.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, Miss B found a little tiny one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/d70d87db04dc21a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/d70d87db04dc21a6.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Testing to see how it tastes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/e34ced8571c43d53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/e34ced8571c43d53.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the kids found a hairy caterpillar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/2bac8ac9af6a8f91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/2bac8ac9af6a8f91.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And took turns holding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/dbd77139f5f8d883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/dbd77139f5f8d883.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor little guy, I feel bad for him. These kids are crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/bb18526ecb42662f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/bb18526ecb42662f.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, now Mase found one to try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/7d1e72489b75b625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/7d1e72489b75b625.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he's so great at sharing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/be8c6c6f958edecb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/be8c6c6f958edecb.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running around and dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/27897b3cbab091bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/27897b3cbab091bb.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was off to the pumpkin patch! Brighton found a cute little one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/7a2cfb5a3fc54175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/7a2cfb5a3fc54175.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a ladybug came to say hello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/61456be2d444a7c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/61456be2d444a7c1.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason wandered off the path to find his own pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/c187256092786cbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/53d71c28b5bcb0214371eb4bf42bb4ff/image/c187256092786cbc.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Look at that! What a fabulous pumpkin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;To be cont'd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4617777389676075218?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4617777389676075218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4617777389676075218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4617777389676075218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4617777389676075218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-went-to-jones-creek-farm-harvest.html' title='Jones Creek Farm Harvest Festival'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2248962987614126186</id><published>2011-10-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:37:03.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton's 4th Birthday Party cont'd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/2fbd9a6b4a6a050c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/2fbd9a6b4a6a050c.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More silly string at the Super Range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/bd1fb5c91c883a6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/bd1fb5c91c883a6a.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the kids all got to practice their punching skills with their very own punching balloons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/7efb08a2e15de1a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/7efb08a2e15de1a3.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The floating stars in the dining room made great targets, apparently. By the end of the party they'd all been punched down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/f6acf8485c667f5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/f6acf8485c667f5b.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids having tons of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/cc5e5feca41a3f7c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/cc5e5feca41a3f7c.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason with his orange balloon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/2f230cd15924cb65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/2f230cd15924cb65.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the kids punched, I set up the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/c9ed3b65184d07b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/c9ed3b65184d07b7.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then all the kids were given a reversible cape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/4a9b1483e6615afa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/4a9b1483e6615afa.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was chow time! Perfectly balanced for those budding super heroes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/d12abe23359b1cd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/d12abe23359b1cd6.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, what they were all waiting for- cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/5ec812766fab800f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/aff4e81a749701c4886e314d7557f7c8/image/5ec812766fab800f.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Happy 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Miss B! You're SUPER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2248962987614126186?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2248962987614126186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2248962987614126186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2248962987614126186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2248962987614126186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/brightons-4th-birthday-party-contd.html' title='Brighton&apos;s 4th Birthday Party cont&apos;d'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7448616181388892026</id><published>2011-10-27T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:28:47.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton's 4th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Our little Brighton turned 4 at the beginning of this month. Crazy. We went with a generic Super Hero theme since she's really not the fairies and Barbie kind of girl... yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/6ab0014da73dfb6d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/6ab0014da73dfb6d.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Super Four-Year-Old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c294a368db292129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c294a368db292129.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A shot of the stuff before the party actually started. We had to keep all this out of reach of 10 young children. Yes, 10. We did a drop off party this year and each of Brighton's closest friends was able to make it. Dale and I survived! It actually went REALLY well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/e18c1e1ebc253e76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/e18c1e1ebc253e76.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Party Decor- painted boxes to look like buildings! Complete with Super Heroes and villains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/17e26c648262e2fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/17e26c648262e2fc.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton and Mason getting excited for guests to arrive. As the kids came in we had them color for a little while a the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/56c5f0c0007581a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/56c5f0c0007581a.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comic book pages turned into a garland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/bbd92835e609dbd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/bbd92835e609dbd1.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The treats, away from the kids, up high on the counter : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/1e0a060a1e13ea6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/1e0a060a1e13ea6a.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a mini cake for B to blow out the candles but gave the kids some cupcakes. Dale and I ate this one on our own later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/b9e14800d621bff6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/b9e14800d621bff6.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supermom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/60bf288ddcd93f46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/60bf288ddcd93f46.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Superboy&lt;/span&gt;! Flexing those amazing biceps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/7842fcd01978d8d0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/7842fcd01978d8d0.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As more kids arrived, we moved them over to the table to decorate some cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/a07658348358898f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/a07658348358898f.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They could either eat them or save them. Of course, B ate both of hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c72be12e39d2d461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c72be12e39d2d461.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then back to the table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/7a84b724f8e47dd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/7a84b724f8e47dd2.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;B was very happy to have all her friends there. She'd been telling everyone about her party for several months and it was finally here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/70baad85aa121b27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/70baad85aa121b27.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/bd3230af69b71dcc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/bd3230af69b71dcc.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First activity- leaping over tall buildings in a single bound! These kids can jump so high!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/10be4677330d776a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/10be4677330d776a.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c4fba2f681395a92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/c4fba2f681395a92.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at her! She's floating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/812fd63299091b8b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/812fd63299091b8b.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And J was moving so fast we barely managed to catch it on film!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/cc3263db14cb1ead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/cc3263db14cb1ead.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next activity- Stomp Out Crime! or rather, balloons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/9dbfd033e5b881df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://localhost:50819/65c79a8e5ce5f1d4548b632c69584e5d/image/9dbfd033e5b881df.jpg?size=400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Followed by- Shooting Practice at the Super Range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cont'd&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7448616181388892026?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7448616181388892026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7448616181388892026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7448616181388892026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7448616181388892026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/brightons-4th-birthday-party.html' title='Brighton&apos;s 4th Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3460474945850943731</id><published>2011-10-09T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T12:06:03.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking Mount Pilchuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Dale and I hiked Mt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pilchuck&lt;/span&gt; on what we thought may be the last good weather Saturday this year. It was a gorgeous day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1fIQkfr85_4/TpHs1uLMPoI/AAAAAAAAFSk/bDO42raGcms/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1fIQkfr85_4/TpHs1uLMPoI/AAAAAAAAFSk/bDO42raGcms/s400/IMG_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got up early and made it to the mountain about 8 am, so as to beat the heat. Still a little too chilly for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDO7Im-boJQ/TpHs10zaKiI/AAAAAAAAFSs/nMKJ6gvsEAo/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDO7Im-boJQ/TpHs10zaKiI/AAAAAAAAFSs/nMKJ6gvsEAo/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I was up high then, king of the world, but not even close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTewFtHCPoI/TpHs2HvDqAI/AAAAAAAAFS0/cRx2XxPtw5E/s1600/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTewFtHCPoI/TpHs2HvDqAI/AAAAAAAAFS0/cRx2XxPtw5E/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like this is a Where's Waldo picture- where's Dale?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5MJytDXwro/TpHs2K1tRgI/AAAAAAAAFS8/TMsx6l-ssmY/s1600/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5MJytDXwro/TpHs2K1tRgI/AAAAAAAAFS8/TMsx6l-ssmY/s400/IMG_0217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mountain man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OnMolORze4Y/TpHs2RRXNJI/AAAAAAAAFTE/zf1SHuIs9vE/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OnMolORze4Y/TpHs2RRXNJI/AAAAAAAAFTE/zf1SHuIs9vE/s400/IMG_0221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I couldn't believe how beautiful it was once we started getting higher than everything around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhsV3pnPwNo/TpHs2QwMhHI/AAAAAAAAFTM/ON8w5uKRww0/s1600/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhsV3pnPwNo/TpHs2QwMhHI/AAAAAAAAFTM/ON8w5uKRww0/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being silly and diva-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;esque&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qhNvzF7shY/TpHs2jTGfsI/AAAAAAAAFTU/nvp7LZefkoc/s1600/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qhNvzF7shY/TpHs2jTGfsI/AAAAAAAAFTU/nvp7LZefkoc/s400/IMG_0231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous views! I actually appreciated all the trees and how green it is here while on this hike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swS28b_z98M/TpHs28rx7pI/AAAAAAAAFTc/pyRbpdX27h0/s1600/IMG_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swS28b_z98M/TpHs28rx7pI/AAAAAAAAFTc/pyRbpdX27h0/s400/IMG_0237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhu2cYMbgAo/TpHs23ghwTI/AAAAAAAAFTk/3gpipO5Vd5I/s1600/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yhu2cYMbgAo/TpHs23ghwTI/AAAAAAAAFTk/3gpipO5Vd5I/s400/IMG_0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous view! (Mountains or Dale, take your pick!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IftkDui1VPY/TpHs3J8kbeI/AAAAAAAAFTs/bFkd235mjyc/s1600/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IftkDui1VPY/TpHs3J8kbeI/AAAAAAAAFTs/bFkd235mjyc/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We really liked these rocks with all the dried, gross, mossy stuff. So much so that I had to take a picture with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kN4gdWFDcJI/TpHs3NnWQJI/AAAAAAAAFT0/Qmrl4PRxdBc/s1600/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kN4gdWFDcJI/TpHs3NnWQJI/AAAAAAAAFT0/Qmrl4PRxdBc/s400/IMG_0262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally at the top, at the look out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9y6dOTsBfEA/TpHs3V5NTPI/AAAAAAAAFT8/-zQjPEU3CsQ/s1600/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9y6dOTsBfEA/TpHs3V5NTPI/AAAAAAAAFT8/-zQjPEU3CsQ/s400/IMG_0266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking out on the edge! I actually was really scared on that little rickety step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64yXyBbPesE/TpHs3nWGUFI/AAAAAAAAFUE/_f0WiJB9e8o/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64yXyBbPesE/TpHs3nWGUFI/AAAAAAAAFUE/_f0WiJB9e8o/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there is still snow up here. Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BzqFHNRHaI/TpHs3jlRDKI/AAAAAAAAFUM/qyj3imLUgGU/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4BzqFHNRHaI/TpHs3jlRDKI/AAAAAAAAFUM/qyj3imLUgGU/s400/IMG_0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe how great the view was- complete 360 of the entire area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RY9HVoWsFes/TpHs37yor2I/AAAAAAAAFUU/9RjkofvniLM/s1600/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RY9HVoWsFes/TpHs37yor2I/AAAAAAAAFUU/9RjkofvniLM/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It really was amazingly beautiful to be up that high with nothing in your way to just see everything. The hike was worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0sx13D5tOy8/TpHs308WdwI/AAAAAAAAFUc/C3XNKDDILok/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0sx13D5tOy8/TpHs308WdwI/AAAAAAAAFUc/C3XNKDDILok/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale and I at the lookout still. We hung out here for a little while, talking to people, eating, drinking and taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G9kUQ-bUv0/TpHs4CYG_nI/AAAAAAAAFUk/NhWu7aKAI4o/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G9kUQ-bUv0/TpHs4CYG_nI/AAAAAAAAFUk/NhWu7aKAI4o/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that's where we live! Way down and out there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jZCk9FmozQ/TpHs4Nj9f7I/AAAAAAAAFUs/lYB_R7PQQZc/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jZCk9FmozQ/TpHs4Nj9f7I/AAAAAAAAFUs/lYB_R7PQQZc/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lookout. We had to climb up all those rocks to get up there. And there's even a ladder to FINALLY get into the lookout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSUPUA2fTho/TpHs4UFmZfI/AAAAAAAAFU0/8Y9piIRNfvo/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tSUPUA2fTho/TpHs4UFmZfI/AAAAAAAAFU0/8Y9piIRNfvo/s400/IMG_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, this rock almost fell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJHbEQQNvvA/TpHs4TmV-sI/AAAAAAAAFU8/6m0O0iQ2IIY/s1600/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nJHbEQQNvvA/TpHs4TmV-sI/AAAAAAAAFU8/6m0O0iQ2IIY/s400/IMG_0306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Thanks Dale for taking me out on a fun hike, enjoying the scenery and spending the morning with me! It was really a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3460474945850943731?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3460474945850943731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3460474945850943731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3460474945850943731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3460474945850943731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/10/hiking-mount-pilchuck.html' title='Hiking Mount Pilchuck'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1fIQkfr85_4/TpHs1uLMPoI/AAAAAAAAFSk/bDO42raGcms/s72-c/IMG_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-870099383982199774</id><published>2011-09-25T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T20:46:34.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower Gifts and Decorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was FOREVER ago, but I still wanted to share it with you, and my mom and sisters have asked me about the diaper cakes so enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ4LZ0yl5Fs/Tn_kuf4ua1I/AAAAAAAAFQk/DFtL9LbECKY/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ4LZ0yl5Fs/Tn_kuf4ua1I/AAAAAAAAFQk/DFtL9LbECKY/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made this crib quilt from this book that I have, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Denyse-Schmidt-Quilts-Colorful-Patchwork/dp/0811844420/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1317004742&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Denise Schmidt Quilts&lt;/a&gt;. I really like the quilts in this book because they look a little more modern in their design- and she uses some pretty funky fabrics and colors in her stuff. It gets you thinking about how you can make something look just by the fabrics you pick. For this one, I just used scraps and fabrics that I already had in my stash- make what I had on hand work for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6qdT0Ap8SQ/Tn_ku6hZ1CI/AAAAAAAAFQs/fRFCJf8pLjk/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6qdT0Ap8SQ/Tn_ku6hZ1CI/AAAAAAAAFQs/fRFCJf8pLjk/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9HW8LywBGc/Tn_kuzMIAtI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/cQhKE50HxDk/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9HW8LywBGc/Tn_kuzMIAtI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/cQhKE50HxDk/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sewed some ric rac along the seam on the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SKPXD0koW3w/Tn_xyL9zheI/AAAAAAAAFSE/VsaQINu3KwI/s400/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656505501508404706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also dyed a onesie brown and added some butt ruffles. And I also added some yo-yos to the front. It's hard to tell, but they're just stitched randomly on there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PscgPPq5oEA/Tn_ycR7S8MI/AAAAAAAAFSU/poaFibDZjIM/s1600/IMG_0275.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL5IScrTgxw/Tn_ycmkpKAI/AAAAAAAAFSc/huI8rOiVXQ8/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656506230205130754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PscgPPq5oEA/Tn_ycR7S8MI/AAAAAAAAFSU/poaFibDZjIM/s400/IMG_0275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656506224662999234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of course, one of Kim's famous tag blankets needed to be given as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yyRBkn0CcsY/Tn_xxmXNisI/AAAAAAAAFR8/aDz0OeBPrm8/s400/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656505491414420162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I made all this for a girl I used to work with, and I was also in charge of decorating and putting together a prize for a diaper raffle at her shower. I decided on a cupcake theme for the prize and then just went from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are some cupcake toppers that I made:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-svkEqOgDH4w/Tn_k7i8hL0I/AAAAAAAAFRs/loEWPHXf7Ys/s400/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656491368644685634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used modge podge to glue some tissue paper to card stock and some paper doilies to card stock as well. After that dried, I used a small circle punch and then glued one of each together with a toothpick in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wP_6WtXXfyo/Tn_kvOYevQI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/mLsOPiTw88w/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wP_6WtXXfyo/Tn_kvOYevQI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/mLsOPiTw88w/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it just wasn't enough! So I brushed modge podge on the doily side and sprinkled with glitter. I let that dry and then glued a rhinestone to each one on the flower side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRU3YPO6T_M/Tn_kvGKTRGI/AAAAAAAAFRE/FXqlF5oCrt8/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nRU3YPO6T_M/Tn_kvGKTRGI/AAAAAAAAFRE/FXqlF5oCrt8/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also embellished a kitchen towel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cs06j-FYAWk/Tn_kvR-rhrI/AAAAAAAAFRM/vRmpsc-uJAA/s1600/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cs06j-FYAWk/Tn_kvR-rhrI/AAAAAAAAFRM/vRmpsc-uJAA/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then put it all together with some cupcake-y things I found and a cake stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6n1mvSgnbTo/Tn_kvlsVMQI/AAAAAAAAFRU/woZ5a6dzGdA/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6n1mvSgnbTo/Tn_kvlsVMQI/AAAAAAAAFRU/woZ5a6dzGdA/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are the diaper cakes! I prefer to roll mine all together, rather than each individual diaper, as you can kinda see here. Then I decorated each with some scraps of whatever I could find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vcN9DqAalI4/Tn_kvyUOjfI/AAAAAAAAFRc/6X34Hpfqq4A/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vcN9DqAalI4/Tn_kvyUOjfI/AAAAAAAAFRc/6X34Hpfqq4A/s400/IMG_0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiTENh1hKP8/Tn_kv_8ZhyI/AAAAAAAAFRk/CY2qQyK2HD0/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EiTENh1hKP8/Tn_kv_8ZhyI/AAAAAAAAFRk/CY2qQyK2HD0/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I wrapped a very large rubber band around all the diapers in one tier and that's it! I used pins to secure the tiers together. I've also seen people use chopsticks or straws to keep the levels from shifting. Super easy and a fun way of giving someone a pack of diapers at their shower.&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/5500904833853078050-870099383982199774?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/870099383982199774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=870099383982199774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/870099383982199774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/870099383982199774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/baby-shower-gifts-and-decorations.html' title='Baby Shower Gifts and Decorations'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ4LZ0yl5Fs/Tn_kuf4ua1I/AAAAAAAAFQk/DFtL9LbECKY/s72-c/IMG_0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1346834845581315575</id><published>2011-09-25T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:33:12.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist or Scientist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx2pbGecUoY/Tn_kQfZcmVI/AAAAAAAAFQc/oXUhw0pvtMM/s1600/IMG_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx2pbGecUoY/Tn_kQfZcmVI/AAAAAAAAFQc/oXUhw0pvtMM/s400/IMG_0199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton was coloring the other day on her doodle pad. She came to show me her drawing and I asked her what it was. She then told me, "it's my DNA." Really? I think she did a great job. And who says Spiderman isn't educational?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1346834845581315575?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1346834845581315575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1346834845581315575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1346834845581315575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1346834845581315575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/artist-or-scientist.html' title='Artist or Scientist?'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx2pbGecUoY/Tn_kQfZcmVI/AAAAAAAAFQc/oXUhw0pvtMM/s72-c/IMG_0199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-494293297002226522</id><published>2011-09-25T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:19:46.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport Run For Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran the Airport Run For Hope again this year on September 17th, put on by the &lt;a href="http://www.arlingtonrunnersclub.org/"&gt;Arlington Runner's Club&lt;/a&gt;. They have a 5k and 10k race- I did the 10k race again : ) Really, it's longer, but there's less people who do the 10k so there's a greater chance of me placing well in this small of a race (really, that's my selfish reason for doing this race that's supposed to be for charity!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPhDp3YvGA8/Tn-qY1-WYbI/AAAAAAAAFPU/eyiQZG7UWD0/s1600/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPhDp3YvGA8/Tn-qY1-WYbI/AAAAAAAAFPU/eyiQZG7UWD0/s400/IMG_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were 121 runners this year- the goal of the club was to break 100 this year- so yay! for ARC. Only 36 of those were 10k racers. (See? Smaller group, higher chance of winning!) Here we all are getting a course description (follow the trail, chalk arrows and the people pointing you in the right direction). I'm at the front- the only race where I feel confident being up at the front and not the middle of the pack. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tY3uisCfCA/Tn-qY40lp7I/AAAAAAAAFPc/exiXkd0nd5w/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tY3uisCfCA/Tn-qY40lp7I/AAAAAAAAFPc/exiXkd0nd5w/s400/IMG_0123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not a bad trail around the airport. There's some "nature" to run through but there are a few spots where you come out and run next to the road. Here's where Dale could finally come and see me. He missed me coming at mile 4 so he had to speed ahead to take a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxVbgnW9gpM/Tn-qZPdtIJI/AAAAAAAAFPk/TN2u_P8G-dw/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxVbgnW9gpM/Tn-qZPdtIJI/AAAAAAAAFPk/TN2u_P8G-dw/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another spot where we go off the trail and run on the road/parking lot. Brighton was really sad that morning, even crying, that she wasn't running this race with me. I'm thinking I've got to find her a little fun run, like 1 mile or something because she wants to run in a race so badly. She was a great cheerleader though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-gGKabS78I/Tn-qZXSfSAI/AAAAAAAAFPs/-omgGPJyx0w/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8-gGKabS78I/Tn-qZXSfSAI/AAAAAAAAFPs/-omgGPJyx0w/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There I go! I was all by myself almost the entire run. I kept up with all the men until they hit mile 2 and everyone took the fork in the trail because they were doing the 5k. There were 2 more men I could see way ahead of me who were doing the 10k, but I wasn't really sure how many people were ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Poh_Zr7gC2I/Tn-qZh-1FZI/AAAAAAAAFP0/SBi_7Hc-W6I/s1600/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Poh_Zr7gC2I/Tn-qZh-1FZI/AAAAAAAAFP0/SBi_7Hc-W6I/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sprinting to the finish (the runner behind me in the white shirt is a 5k racer).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vdGGjl3Wmnc/Tn-qZiyIg-I/AAAAAAAAFP8/nJWrqYINOw0/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vdGGjl3Wmnc/Tn-qZiyIg-I/AAAAAAAAFP8/nJWrqYINOw0/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Finished! I finished in 46:08. My goal was to beat my time from last year which was 50:59, so almost 5 minutes better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh1MeNpwGvM/Tn_e7YDcJlI/AAAAAAAAFQE/znQid5w2xiI/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656484768651159122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;Race Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;36 10k runners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;18 men and 18 women&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I took 6th place overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I won FIRST PLACE for the WOMEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Yes, I just won my very first trophy. Brighton kept telling me how she was so proud of me. Man, I love my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQ1a3-QjTaI/Tn_e7vukdNI/AAAAAAAAFQM/YDRefHAKS80/s400/IMG_0186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656484775006074066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;A picture with my kids. I'm so glad that they get excited about going to my races and cheering me on. Mason gets in the car and says, "Run... Race... Run... Race..." And I love how B is getting excited and asks me if she can be in a race, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMDiOcmBbiQ/Tn_e74toGAI/AAAAAAAAFQU/U8PYXeqK5wE/s400/IMG_0196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656484777418037250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, I was tired, so we fell over. What a great way to start my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-494293297002226522?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/494293297002226522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=494293297002226522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/494293297002226522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/494293297002226522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/airport-run-for-hope.html' title='Airport Run For Hope'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPhDp3YvGA8/Tn-qY1-WYbI/AAAAAAAAFPU/eyiQZG7UWD0/s72-c/IMG_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3465059791575071026</id><published>2011-09-25T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:20:56.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton's First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Brighton started preschool two weeks ago. We're doing it with some moms around here, so we all take turns teaching and bringing snacks and being a helper, but it's free! And we all go to one house where a mom does daycare, so she has everything set up already! Pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cq9l0VvqW-8/Tn-n0j8nwjI/AAAAAAAAFO8/Pz4INrG7mQI/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cq9l0VvqW-8/Tn-n0j8nwjI/AAAAAAAAFO8/Pz4INrG7mQI/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's B all ready to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3mEcG94OLU/Tn-n0goWClI/AAAAAAAAFPE/dD2NUTBcXqw/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3mEcG94OLU/Tn-n0goWClI/AAAAAAAAFPE/dD2NUTBcXqw/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason is pretty sad each day that he doesn't get to go to school with Brighton, but we have fun at home babysitting a little 4 month old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnkRvC2-U3o/Tn-n0_AQtVI/AAAAAAAAFPM/x7q-5Y4axHM/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnkRvC2-U3o/Tn-n0_AQtVI/AAAAAAAAFPM/x7q-5Y4axHM/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;My two little ones are getting so big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I stayed the first day just to see how it went, the structure and everything, so I could get an idea of how to do it when it was my turn to teach. Brighton kept telling me, "Go hide mom, go hide." The next day she told me she just wanted me to drop her off and go home. I guess I should be happy there's no separation anxiety, but she doesn't &lt;i&gt;need &lt;/i&gt;me? At 4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3465059791575071026?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3465059791575071026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3465059791575071026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3465059791575071026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3465059791575071026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/brightons-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Brighton&apos;s First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cq9l0VvqW-8/Tn-n0j8nwjI/AAAAAAAAFO8/Pz4INrG7mQI/s72-c/IMG_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2290501462124404878</id><published>2011-09-25T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:22:23.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day 1/2 Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I ran the &lt;a href="http://www.labordayrun.com/"&gt;Labor Day 1/2 Marathon&lt;/a&gt; again this year. I'd been sick for the two weeks before with a wonderful cold- runny nose, lost my voice, and coughed all day and night. I decided to give up running for those two weeks so I could just let me body rest. My one goal was to beat my time from last year: 1:50:49. I wasn't going to worry about anything else, just had to come in under that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtzcSmnUJ-M/Tn-j79d2y5I/AAAAAAAAFOc/_WRfonvPs3o/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtzcSmnUJ-M/Tn-j79d2y5I/AAAAAAAAFOc/_WRfonvPs3o/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at mile 11. I'd had a good start, but went out way too fast. I kept trying to tell myself to slow the heck down! I was feeling pretty crappy by mile 6, where they handed out some Goo and I snagged one to give it a try. I've never tried any of that stuff- I usually just eat and drink before and after a run, never during, so this was going to be interesting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fcl6v4FOwI/Tn-j75kgl7I/AAAAAAAAFOk/xlxaCkNjLvA/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fcl6v4FOwI/Tn-j75kgl7I/AAAAAAAAFOk/xlxaCkNjLvA/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a really disgusting orange flavored goo, washed it down with some water and then felt a rock in my stomach for the next 20 minutes. But then! I felt a wonderful burst of energy! It was awesome. So I decided that the stomachache is definitely worth it in the end. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale hung out with the kids at the park at mile 11 until I cam running by. And then he BARELY made it to see me finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ncbk2EFPetg/Tn-j8JqpuNI/AAAAAAAAFOs/xEp5Hp45LZc/s1600/IMG_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ncbk2EFPetg/Tn-j8JqpuNI/AAAAAAAAFOs/xEp5Hp45LZc/s400/IMG_0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am running across the finish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-1rc80bgT0/Tn-j8SkxJSI/AAAAAAAAFO0/1lLWqbtE0wg/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-1rc80bgT0/Tn-j8SkxJSI/AAAAAAAAFO0/1lLWqbtE0wg/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;The clock says 1:46:04, my watch said 1:46:11 and the results page says I got 1:45:49. I think I like that last one better, so I'm going to stick with that one. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Race Stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;860 runners total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;421 Females/439 Males&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;average race time 2:00:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I got 219th place overall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Of the 421 females, I was #58&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;In my division of 25-29 year-olds, I was 11th out of 59&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;My average pace was 8:05/mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Even with being sick, I still managed to get exactly 5 minutes better than last year! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2290501462124404878?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2290501462124404878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2290501462124404878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2290501462124404878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2290501462124404878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-12-marathon.html' title='Labor Day 1/2 Marathon'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XtzcSmnUJ-M/Tn-j79d2y5I/AAAAAAAAFOc/_WRfonvPs3o/s72-c/IMG_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2539365923889909381</id><published>2011-09-25T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T14:54:51.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothes for Mason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;There really aren't too many things out there that you can make for boys. I hate that! But I do love &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/"&gt;MADE&lt;/a&gt; and she has a bunch of boy tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XySvQCtEL5A/Tn-fOiczbcI/AAAAAAAAFN8/nDTaawaB28E/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XySvQCtEL5A/Tn-fOiczbcI/AAAAAAAAFN8/nDTaawaB28E/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at her stuff inspired me to find some solid tees for M and get painting! (made with freezer paper stencils) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzMxZulOS3U/Tn-fOgbO17I/AAAAAAAAFOE/EQkE7YzxVio/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HzMxZulOS3U/Tn-fOgbO17I/AAAAAAAAFOE/EQkE7YzxVio/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also copied her &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/07/tutorial-presidents-day-shirts.html"&gt;George Washington t-shirt&lt;/a&gt;, and made an argyle tee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osjwHJ1KSho/Tn-fO7hO0iI/AAAAAAAAFOM/OrrXPivI4xQ/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osjwHJ1KSho/Tn-fO7hO0iI/AAAAAAAAFOM/OrrXPivI4xQ/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw a tutorial forever ago on doing this, but I don't remember where at. Luckily I filed it away in my brain! I just cut some diamond shapes from black knit, used steam-a-seam to glue it down and stitched around, and then used blue embroidery floss to stitch the accent diamonds. Easy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But here's the sad thing: I bought this blue shirt to make it for Mason before he was even born. Cleaning out my sewing room, I found it again and saw that it was 12 month size. So, he won't be wearing it at all. Maybe it'll be gifted to someone having a boy soon? Who knows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ew8tq6FDf4/Tn-fPIldvFI/AAAAAAAAFOU/9IWUhrC3sAM/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ew8tq6FDf4/Tn-fPIldvFI/AAAAAAAAFOU/9IWUhrC3sAM/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I also went through my scraps and found some that were big enough to use &lt;a href="http://makeitandloveitshop.bigcartel.com/product/little-guy-tie-pdf-sewing-pattern"&gt;my tie pattern&lt;/a&gt; to make some big boys ties for my little man. He loves them and always asks for one on Sundays when he knows we're going to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;You crafty moms with boys, what are some of your favorite things to make for them? Or what blogs have you found have cute boy stuff? Share with me please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2539365923889909381?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2539365923889909381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2539365923889909381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2539365923889909381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2539365923889909381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/clothes-for-mason.html' title='Clothes for Mason'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XySvQCtEL5A/Tn-fOiczbcI/AAAAAAAAFN8/nDTaawaB28E/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5091771088580624307</id><published>2011-09-25T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T14:33:05.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Lift for a Couch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I realized I never shared this with you! Man, I am such a slacker when it comes to the blog this year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Dale and I found this little couch at a garage sale last year for $20. I wish I'd gotten it cheaper but I'm really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; with it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMHTx4uGpa8/Tn-bsXSyOrI/AAAAAAAAFNE/zhEZMNxxJyo/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMHTx4uGpa8/Tn-bsXSyOrI/AAAAAAAAFNE/zhEZMNxxJyo/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, hideous right? But I just loved all the wood detail. I feel like I never see wood trimmed furniture anymore, so I have to scoop it up where ever I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2qaRB6F3Q0/Tn-bteB1NHI/AAAAAAAAFNk/U4ZB6-UE8-w/s1600/IMG_1203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2qaRB6F3Q0/Tn-bteB1NHI/AAAAAAAAFNk/U4ZB6-UE8-w/s400/IMG_1203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Way back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; I started to take it apart and the kids were my great little helpers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnDp9ib514g/Tn-btYsL8AI/AAAAAAAAFNs/Ff-3YYmqnAA/s1600/IMG_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnDp9ib514g/Tn-btYsL8AI/AAAAAAAAFNs/Ff-3YYmqnAA/s400/IMG_1202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, this was back in February, so the kids look SO extremely little!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WwNBj1E7YxY/Tn-btuYyKWI/AAAAAAAAFN0/Rcj_q73dMV0/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WwNBj1E7YxY/Tn-btuYyKWI/AAAAAAAAFN0/Rcj_q73dMV0/s400/IMG_1200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're really just happy to be using dad's tools!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqr5S1D1ius/Tn-bsiHU1DI/AAAAAAAAFNU/e9RNyCeNTmw/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqr5S1D1ius/Tn-bsiHU1DI/AAAAAAAAFNU/e9RNyCeNTmw/s400/IMG_0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the after! I found this fabric and trim in AZ at a fabric outlet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLIDs6PrZFU/Tn-bsqMKqAI/AAAAAAAAFNM/9xJI3bmaTdA/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLIDs6PrZFU/Tn-bsqMKqAI/AAAAAAAAFNM/9xJI3bmaTdA/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We bought so much fabric because we were just guessing and I didn't want to not have enough, so now I have enough to probably make curtains with at some point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLoApN275Ts/Tn-bs8HFLYI/AAAAAAAAFNc/MTLaZbsMXtI/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLoApN275Ts/Tn-bs8HFLYI/AAAAAAAAFNc/MTLaZbsMXtI/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale did a really great job stripping the wood and repainting it. I'm just so glad he likes to do this stuff with me! This is now sitting at the foot of our bed. The Master Bedroom is my work in progress- I want it to be pretty and decorated like every other room. Once I finally settle on things and we do it, I'll let you see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5091771088580624307?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5091771088580624307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5091771088580624307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5091771088580624307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5091771088580624307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/face-lift-for-couch.html' title='Face Lift for a Couch'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMHTx4uGpa8/Tn-bsXSyOrI/AAAAAAAAFNE/zhEZMNxxJyo/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1490946631410049952</id><published>2011-09-25T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:28:51.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Makeover- Wardrobe Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My goal this year was to go through my closet and get rid of stuff I didn't wear anymore, to try to not wear the same thing twice and to try and use what I had on hand. I've tried to breathe new life into my "oldies but goodies." Anyway, here's just &lt;i&gt;some &lt;/i&gt;of the good stuff I've made over the past several months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuJQylgaw_g/Tn-UTH9HRgI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Ndu79yd6lpg/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuJQylgaw_g/Tn-UTH9HRgI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Ndu79yd6lpg/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought this collar at an antique store in AZ over Christmas. I had a vision for it, but it took me a really long time to find just the right shirt for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc4I5y2hxZI/Tn-UTCb8O4I/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZLCKScylmas/s1600/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc4I5y2hxZI/Tn-UTCb8O4I/AAAAAAAAFLs/ZLCKScylmas/s400/IMG_0096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there it was! I found this it the thrift store (originally from Walmart, I think). I sewed the collar to the neckline...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ViM4KUsRpA/Tn-UTaIF6FI/AAAAAAAAFL0/jAI5YGPpZiE/s1600/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ViM4KUsRpA/Tn-UTaIF6FI/AAAAAAAAFL0/jAI5YGPpZiE/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then cut the fabric away so that the collar was now the new neckline. And since it's knit, I didn't have to worry about finishing the edge- yay for easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gyyZK8I1MPk/Tn-UTR9vOZI/AAAAAAAAFL8/nJc0RUekZfE/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gyyZK8I1MPk/Tn-UTR9vOZI/AAAAAAAAFL8/nJc0RUekZfE/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really love this shirt! The sleeves were a little too baggy for me, so I made a little pleat and added a button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YnmLuZFggs/Tn-UTpA-e1I/AAAAAAAAFME/rAfQQtwCq1U/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YnmLuZFggs/Tn-UTpA-e1I/AAAAAAAAFME/rAfQQtwCq1U/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really liked this shirt from Anthropologie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uYSGqQBerRo/Tn-WnJIh3_I/AAAAAAAAFM8/6EXppL5ryuA/s400/Fancified%2BBoatneck%2BAnthro%2B%252458.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656405256211390450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Simple, yet different. But  I was NOT about to spend $60 on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkB2mqaO9UU/Tn-UTpFzgYI/AAAAAAAAFMM/4PA5ihlAtGY/s1600/IMG_1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkB2mqaO9UU/Tn-UTpFzgYI/AAAAAAAAFMM/4PA5ihlAtGY/s400/IMG_1224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dug through my lace to see what I had and found these!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7Ml5hZfCPg/Tn-UT7mqwbI/AAAAAAAAFMU/upFMvItDbP8/s1600/IMG_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7Ml5hZfCPg/Tn-UT7mqwbI/AAAAAAAAFMU/upFMvItDbP8/s400/IMG_1225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dug through the closet to see what I had: a shirt I bought at the thrift store (from J. Crew!) several years ago and hadn't worn for a VERY long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ-HEzd9GVM/Tn-UUBv7kNI/AAAAAAAAFMc/5OFpL1h6Wyk/s1600/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IQ-HEzd9GVM/Tn-UUBv7kNI/AAAAAAAAFMc/5OFpL1h6Wyk/s400/IMG_1226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add a little fabric glue, and done! Now I have a shirt that I will actually wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Note about the fabric glue- I love LOVE using it for quick things that seem too difficult or shaped funny to sew on. I've washed things inside out just to be safe, but haven't had any problems with lace or embellishments coming off.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another oldie from the closet that I hadn't worn in well over 2 years. I held onto this shirt because it's my only plain red one- but I guess it was just too plain because I &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;wore it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWSF52Ki_Lg/Tn-UUA31d1I/AAAAAAAAFMk/8qRmf-aHZ3E/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWSF52Ki_Lg/Tn-UUA31d1I/AAAAAAAAFMk/8qRmf-aHZ3E/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noW7J_t1Pwk/Tn-UUegYxTI/AAAAAAAAFMs/nPn4Kq585LM/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-noW7J_t1Pwk/Tn-UUegYxTI/AAAAAAAAFMs/nPn4Kq585LM/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found these lace collars at Value Village for $1 and glued them on with the fabric glue. I added a chain and some buttons just for a little more of a punch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nk51sPV7QKU/Tn-UUvlK7fI/AAAAAAAAFM0/uqgeq_gB1Ag/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nk51sPV7QKU/Tn-UUvlK7fI/AAAAAAAAFM0/uqgeq_gB1Ag/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Up close view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I've really enjoyed trying to make things work in my closet and seeing how creative I can get with both embellishing stuff I don't wear any more as well as my actual outfits. I've hit up the thrift stores and consignments, as well as department stores' clearance racks, so I haven't been on my &lt;i&gt;best&lt;/i&gt; behavior but I'm proud to say that so far this year, I've worn several things more than once, but haven't worn the same outfit twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1490946631410049952?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1490946631410049952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1490946631410049952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1490946631410049952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1490946631410049952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/extreme-makeover-wardrobe-edition.html' title='Extreme Makeover- Wardrobe Edition'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MuJQylgaw_g/Tn-UTH9HRgI/AAAAAAAAFLk/Ndu79yd6lpg/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2325118322870554335</id><published>2011-09-10T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T08:35:18.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Men's Shirt Make-Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I've been wanting to do this for a long time, I see it everywhere, but every time I've tried, it was a disaster. This time it was going to be different! I was inspired to jump back on the horse when I read &lt;a href="http://www.madebylex.com/2009/06/ruffle-shirt-refashion-tutorial.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously love this woman's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPN2NYZAKoM/TmuAoMVKpNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/p4I1U37CWOQ/s1600/IMG_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPN2NYZAKoM/TmuAoMVKpNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/p4I1U37CWOQ/s400/IMG_0343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this shirt for $1 at Goodwill. I really liked the manliness of the print, but the soft (I'd could say feminine) buttery color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K75R_44RRDY/TmuAoZo7N3I/AAAAAAAAFLM/y7VoPdfDWb0/s1600/IMG_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K75R_44RRDY/TmuAoZo7N3I/AAAAAAAAFLM/y7VoPdfDWb0/s400/IMG_0360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go at it with some scissors (and a sewing machine) and VOILA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMpGse3BnYI/TmuAojV9AdI/AAAAAAAAFLU/a44v7AfGmdI/s1600/IMG_0361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMpGse3BnYI/TmuAojV9AdI/AAAAAAAAFLU/a44v7AfGmdI/s400/IMG_0361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also made some pins to wear with it (I did not make the brown one- still love wearing that one Jill, thanks again!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTcbLC9FDgE/TmuAouadgfI/AAAAAAAAFLc/uyJ-cNxn6uQ/s1600/IMG_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTcbLC9FDgE/TmuAouadgfI/AAAAAAAAFLc/uyJ-cNxn6uQ/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I used the long sleeves to make a tie that wraps around my waist twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I've been on an "Extreme Makeover- Wardrobe Edition" kick lately- Julie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spitwad&lt;/span&gt;, I blame you entirely! She sent me a link to another blog which led me to another and another and another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;A few months ago I decided my motto was going to be "Start Nothing, Finish Something." These blogs just make me want to do new things. Plus, the hunt for the perfect shirt/skirt to refashion is all part of the fun, too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, stay tuned, I have a few more projects from this past week to share with you- sometimes it's nice being sick and having an excuse to not clean and just sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2325118322870554335?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2325118322870554335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2325118322870554335&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2325118322870554335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2325118322870554335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/mens-shirt-make-over.html' title='Men&apos;s Shirt Make-Over'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NPN2NYZAKoM/TmuAoMVKpNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/p4I1U37CWOQ/s72-c/IMG_0343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8808745176146183057</id><published>2011-09-06T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:34:36.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's Massive Goose Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;This is what happens when I leave Dale in charge. He goes upstairs, hears Mason crying, and thinks, oh he'll be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RqXnX1s0Xo/TmcAWPYtb1I/AAAAAAAAFKc/oep3aad7BfU/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RqXnX1s0Xo/TmcAWPYtb1I/AAAAAAAAFKc/oep3aad7BfU/s400/IMG_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then goes downstairs where Mason is no longer crying and a few minutes later finally notices this GIANT LUMP on my little boy's forehead. I guess we're lucky it wasn't worse, huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lx90t2GXi6I/TmcAWRNQkNI/AAAAAAAAFKk/zPhPuAq-XNc/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lx90t2GXi6I/TmcAWRNQkNI/AAAAAAAAFKk/zPhPuAq-XNc/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jy9qVpkx-yg/TmcAWQAhq6I/AAAAAAAAFKs/-eCIJc-gVdQ/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jy9qVpkx-yg/TmcAWQAhq6I/AAAAAAAAFKs/-eCIJc-gVdQ/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9JkaHvKDlc/TmcAWikZXII/AAAAAAAAFK0/uDWp2etjKtc/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O9JkaHvKDlc/TmcAWikZXII/AAAAAAAAFK0/uDWp2etjKtc/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftoXe79pI8U/TmcAW-2zm8I/AAAAAAAAFK8/F5T7lViVxCU/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftoXe79pI8U/TmcAW-2zm8I/AAAAAAAAFK8/F5T7lViVxCU/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;At least he doesn't seem bothered by it. Everyone at the grocery store, craft store, park, etc. is concerned though. One tough little stud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8808745176146183057?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8808745176146183057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8808745176146183057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8808745176146183057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8808745176146183057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/masons-massive-goose-egg.html' title='Mason&apos;s Massive Goose Egg'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RqXnX1s0Xo/TmcAWPYtb1I/AAAAAAAAFKc/oep3aad7BfU/s72-c/IMG_0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7448705888236279872</id><published>2011-09-06T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:21:37.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIbC5aTLKwI/Tmb_YLugwkI/AAAAAAAAFKU/sFcV2zGFHjw/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIbC5aTLKwI/Tmb_YLugwkI/AAAAAAAAFKU/sFcV2zGFHjw/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Wore this hot little number to church on Sunday. Belt tutorial can be found &lt;a href="http://www.madebylex.com/2011/05/bold-leather-flower-belt-tutorial.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I was a little self- concious leaving the house, but after wearing it, I really do like it. The flower may be a tad on the larger side, but I really don't want it too much smaller, so I'm happy with it as is. I really enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.madebylex.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;- she's so fun!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7448705888236279872?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7448705888236279872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7448705888236279872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7448705888236279872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7448705888236279872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-belt.html' title='Another Belt'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIbC5aTLKwI/Tmb_YLugwkI/AAAAAAAAFKU/sFcV2zGFHjw/s72-c/IMG_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-288270455717246742</id><published>2011-09-06T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:13:05.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Dale's parents came to visit us on Mason's birthday weekend, so we got to actually have a real party!&lt;br /&gt;We started the afternoon of fun at &lt;a href="http://www.jungleplayland.com/"&gt;Jungle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Playland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I haven't taken the kids there for well over a year, and Mason's now at the age where he can actually appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_o_ds0SKzU/TmbzP0auX5I/AAAAAAAAFH0/uxpKO2YlV7M/s1600/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_o_ds0SKzU/TmbzP0auX5I/AAAAAAAAFH0/uxpKO2YlV7M/s400/IMG_0372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had fun climbing in all the tunnels, going down the slides, and playing in the ball pit. Also, this giant monkey head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cmpVNalunzM/TmbzQBt3fBI/AAAAAAAAFH8/CZ7VqSsYcCQ/s1600/IMG_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cmpVNalunzM/TmbzQBt3fBI/AAAAAAAAFH8/CZ7VqSsYcCQ/s400/IMG_0378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason found the cars, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKRQ_tcDmBo/TmbzQI-trBI/AAAAAAAAFIE/r3RPKZpT0Bc/s1600/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKRQ_tcDmBo/TmbzQI-trBI/AAAAAAAAFIE/r3RPKZpT0Bc/s400/IMG_0394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the lion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJmjuHvs8RE/TmbzQVrUS3I/AAAAAAAAFIM/yQCMJdH72w8/s1600/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJmjuHvs8RE/TmbzQVrUS3I/AAAAAAAAFIM/yQCMJdH72w8/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Brighton and Dale played Whack the Alien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDjl7eoXjbY/TmbzQsBiEzI/AAAAAAAAFIU/T6lwbH3xgjk/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EDjl7eoXjbY/TmbzQsBiEzI/AAAAAAAAFIU/T6lwbH3xgjk/s400/IMG_0407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason had a turn, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2VYwM689D8/TmbzQp9tyoI/AAAAAAAAFIc/DSD_ruXt-dY/s1600/IMG_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H2VYwM689D8/TmbzQp9tyoI/AAAAAAAAFIc/DSD_ruXt-dY/s400/IMG_0409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Trudy and Grandpa John! We're so glad you could celebrate with us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finished the evening off with a trip to Chuck E. Cheese. We ate and spent lots of tokens and got a few tickets- enough for some prizes. We got home too late to do cake and presents, so we saved that for the next day. Lucky Mason- two days of Birthday fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGIB01Y7PUA/TmbzQ8oG9wI/AAAAAAAAFIk/oerWPBAFD3U/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGIB01Y7PUA/TmbzQ8oG9wI/AAAAAAAAFIk/oerWPBAFD3U/s400/IMG_0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, birthday continued: Money! Dale wants to get him a wagon. I'm not sold on the idea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjxYgFVhZN0/TmbzRP96XHI/AAAAAAAAFIs/GRxVozWXkro/s1600/IMG_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjxYgFVhZN0/TmbzRP96XHI/AAAAAAAAFIs/GRxVozWXkro/s400/IMG_0017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then he got a new Mater tow truck and Lightning McQueen. He loves cars- especially their tires. He just says tires, over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QboIGfyFDuI/TmbzRbWfFDI/AAAAAAAAFI0/gVgIiat6eCo/s1600/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QboIGfyFDuI/TmbzRbWfFDI/AAAAAAAAFI0/gVgIiat6eCo/s400/IMG_0018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a whole bunch of army guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agqfEtQDsjM/TmbzRtxIyaI/AAAAAAAAFI8/TI_kpfFcus4/s1600/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agqfEtQDsjM/TmbzRtxIyaI/AAAAAAAAFI8/TI_kpfFcus4/s400/IMG_0033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's Mater and McQueen again. (He sleeps with them at night. He loves them.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTM1d2EYado/TmbzRut44VI/AAAAAAAAFJE/lBUndJA3E6M/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTM1d2EYado/TmbzRut44VI/AAAAAAAAFJE/lBUndJA3E6M/s400/IMG_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason was all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;funned&lt;/span&gt; (is that a word?) out, so Brighton stepped in like any good big sister and finished opening presents. He got more cars, clothes, and a giant bag full of balls in all sizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was one last gift, hiding outside. Now for the back story: I've been telling Dale for about 2 months that I want to get Mason a little basketball hoop for his birthday. Mason would love it! When we drive around and he sees them, he screams "HOOP! HOOP! HOOP!" I knew he'd love one. Finally, I tell Dale the week of Mason's birthday, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I want you to go and buy it so it can be a surprise." Dale looks at me and says, "Oh, you were serious? You really want to get him that for his birthday? I thought you were just suggesting. I don't think he'll even play with it." So I found one on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CraigsList&lt;/span&gt; for $10 Monday morning (Mason's birthday is Friday) and called Dale and told him I've made arrangements, so pick it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqYngtIH7EE/TmbzR0zHlKI/AAAAAAAAFJM/zRlh8A8vAU8/s1600/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqYngtIH7EE/TmbzR0zHlKI/AAAAAAAAFJM/zRlh8A8vAU8/s400/IMG_0074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say, it was a big hit. And Dale will never live it down. : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AH8mjNoFL4/TmbzTLVwavI/AAAAAAAAFJU/X8xmkRduCr8/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AH8mjNoFL4/TmbzTLVwavI/AAAAAAAAFJU/X8xmkRduCr8/s400/IMG_0083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason and Brighton shot baskets for a few hours. The neighbor girls came over to play too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NKaHFlQY1w/TmbzTYg0tXI/AAAAAAAAFJc/4gYZwg7dPIc/s1600/IMG_0094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8NKaHFlQY1w/TmbzTYg0tXI/AAAAAAAAFJc/4gYZwg7dPIc/s400/IMG_0094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrBBMwsDhvc/TmbzTvxxRZI/AAAAAAAAFJk/w505juIEYcw/s1600/IMG_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrBBMwsDhvc/TmbzTvxxRZI/AAAAAAAAFJk/w505juIEYcw/s400/IMG_0114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM6G2G6NT9Y/TmbzT_gQBtI/AAAAAAAAFJs/tPq_ZVDe808/s1600/IMG_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hM6G2G6NT9Y/TmbzT_gQBtI/AAAAAAAAFJs/tPq_ZVDe808/s400/IMG_0140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25lLlitmZjw/TmbzT2VoAPI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/spsnBtYYeIQ/s1600/IMG_0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25lLlitmZjw/TmbzT2VoAPI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/spsnBtYYeIQ/s400/IMG_0142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Thank you so much, Mommy. You're the best!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lOtpomKtjs/TmbzUMHlh_I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/BPKJL7tHIyU/s1600/IMG_0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9lOtpomKtjs/TmbzUMHlh_I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/BPKJL7tHIyU/s400/IMG_0195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was time for cake!!! The signature "mom pose with the cake." Love you, mom! ; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--d0IoY7slaA/TmbzUJJ-pjI/AAAAAAAAFKE/hN7l1Xywq3w/s1600/IMG_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--d0IoY7slaA/TmbzUJJ-pjI/AAAAAAAAFKE/hN7l1Xywq3w/s400/IMG_0197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason helped me light the candle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeKxPxpi8lk/TmbzUZHauiI/AAAAAAAAFKM/yX06D8_9Png/s1600/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeKxPxpi8lk/TmbzUZHauiI/AAAAAAAAFKM/yX06D8_9Png/s400/IMG_0199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And we all sang happy birthday, Brighton, the best of us all. Then we ate cake! Such a fun day.  I can't believe my little man is getting so big. And he is ALL boy, that's for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Here are the stats from his 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year doctor's appointment:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;29 pounds, 60&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;35 inches, 70&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile (I actually think he's a little taller than that- they measured him standing next to the wall and he was a little wiggly and sort of hunching. He seems really big to me for his age.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;The doctor asked me if he was using 30-40 words. Now, Mason's only been actually speaking words for maybe 6 weeks, but I'm thinking it's less than that. He used to just say "eh" to everything. So I told her, "I don't think it's quite 30, but he's talking a lot more." I've actually been worried about him for a few months. He really didn't talk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;So a few days later I decided to start writing down the words he DID say and just through breakfast time and a little bit of playing with Brighton, he said well over 45 words. Sorry I didn't give you enough credit little buddy. : ) Now, only Mommy can understand, but that's the only one that matters anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;He's enjoying books now and likes to point to letters and then he'll say a random letter, I'll correct him, and he'll repeat it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And he can count! He says, "one, one, one" and points to each different item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;He loves Dora and Diego, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt;, and Cars, of course. Mostly, it's the tires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Like any other boy, he loves to wrestle, growl, get messy, and eat. He loves food. We can get him to go on a walk by leading him around with blackberries that we pick along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;He's sleeping in a twin bed now which is good. He was sleeping in his crib, converted into a toddler bed, but he wasn't sleeping in it. We'd find him on the floor or under the bed every morning. So, with the twin, he actually stays in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And we're inconsistently working on potty training. He'll go in the morning and at night, and then sometimes he'll tell me during the day. We've had a few "underwear only" days, and he's getting a lot better. Mostly it's me- if I was better about it, I'm sure he'd be totally potty trained by now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Those are the highlights! I love this little boy. I'm so glad that I was blessed to bring him into this world. He's my cuddle bug and he's always making silly faces at me, which he knows make me laugh. He loves to have me hold him like a baby still, and squeezes me so hard when he hugs me that I choke. Mason, your family loves you so very much! Happy birthday little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-288270455717246742?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/288270455717246742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=288270455717246742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/288270455717246742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/288270455717246742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/09/masons-2nd-birthday.html' title='Mason&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_o_ds0SKzU/TmbzP0auX5I/AAAAAAAAFH0/uxpKO2YlV7M/s72-c/IMG_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7838387650278851785</id><published>2011-08-14T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:38:16.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute New Belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I've been wanting to make this belt ever since I stumbled upon it a few months ago, and finally got around to it this past week. Oh, and I got a massive haircut : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_SAbpfwp8Q/Tkg_U3DoS9I/AAAAAAAAFE0/iBGApjL4Lus/s1600/IMG_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_SAbpfwp8Q/Tkg_U3DoS9I/AAAAAAAAFE0/iBGApjL4Lus/s400/IMG_0304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I followed &lt;a href="http://thedillspiel.blogspot.com/2010/11/girdy-belt-tutorial.html"&gt;this tutorial&lt;/a&gt; and used some stash fabric and vinyl scraps leftover from a re-upholstery job. Check out her whole site- she's absolutely amazing. Why are there so many crafty and talented people? They just keep adding stuff to my "to-copy/do" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy24Le8rgPc/Tkg_VGuelAI/AAAAAAAAFE8/Sd7vuA81YmI/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hy24Le8rgPc/Tkg_VGuelAI/AAAAAAAAFE8/Sd7vuA81YmI/s400/IMG_0305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;So cute! And the belt's not too bad either (totally kidding ;) ) Now go and make yourself one in every color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7838387650278851785?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7838387650278851785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7838387650278851785&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7838387650278851785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7838387650278851785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/08/cute-new-belt.html' title='Cute New Belt'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_SAbpfwp8Q/Tkg_U3DoS9I/AAAAAAAAFE0/iBGApjL4Lus/s72-c/IMG_0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7242929137416068873</id><published>2011-08-14T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:11:10.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bib Necklace Knock-Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This has been a project on my "To-Do" list for like 2 years, no joke. I'd been collecting the pieces for it once I saw this picture from Anthropologie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owccO5hAdtE/Tkg4byIK5DI/AAAAAAAAFEk/viEVLp6i-Ko/s400/bib%2Bnecklace.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640820583245210674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, I would never buy the necklace as it was well over $100 (I honestly can't remember how much it was, but I'm pretty sure it was in the vicinity of $200, which is just crazy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SzJxqrtV__U/Tkg3zWXFqxI/AAAAAAAAFEU/A0e8iMNhkCE/s400/IMG_0299-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted something to keep my hands busy while I sat- yes, I needed to just SIT- and I pulled this out and started to finally put it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O04dMfpplp8/Tkg3zqAWCuI/AAAAAAAAFEc/-_IZjpsoyM4/s1600/IMG_0301-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O04dMfpplp8/Tkg3zqAWCuI/AAAAAAAAFEc/-_IZjpsoyM4/s400/IMG_0301-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used leftover linen from other projects, and collected jewelry from the thrift store, and actually broke down and bought beads and rhinestones to match. I think this was &lt;i&gt;definitely &lt;/i&gt;worth the wait, and it didn't cost me anywhere near $100!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7242929137416068873?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7242929137416068873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7242929137416068873&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7242929137416068873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7242929137416068873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/08/bib-necklace-knock-off.html' title='Bib Necklace Knock-Off'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owccO5hAdtE/Tkg4byIK5DI/AAAAAAAAFEk/viEVLp6i-Ko/s72-c/bib%2Bnecklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4183113335303845022</id><published>2011-08-10T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T14:56:21.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Dead...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I've been absent from the blog for FOREVER, I know. When I actually have a moment, I'm either trying to fit in some sewing or fitting in a run, or fitting in some food, or fitting in some shopping, or fitting in a visit to the park because there's FINALLY a sunny day and not really fitting in any computer time. Eventually we'll get back on track, but for now, it's gonna stay pretty sporadic, sorry to disappoint you all : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4WotseQH70/TkL9HMYJ62I/AAAAAAAAFEM/xCELnPVIw6Y/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4WotseQH70/TkL9HMYJ62I/AAAAAAAAFEM/xCELnPVIw6Y/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: medium; "&gt;I've started a fashion blog with some friends (not a public one, sorry, it's just for us) but wanted to share one of my latest refashions with you. This is the FIRST time I've even worn orange so it's kind of a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(192, 161, 84); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Story behind the shirt: I bought it white from Target a few years ago. I've gotten sick of all the white in my closet, so I decided to dye it. It wasn't supposed to be THIS orange- it's like a freakin' pumpkin! I was hoping it would have come out more of a burnt orange, but no such luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;Once the dye job was over, I noticed the neckline was coming undone. It's kind of a sweater material, so it was starting to unravel! I bought orange thread to try and fix it and while it held together, it didn't look so nice. I was about to toss it when I was going through my fabric scraps and came across this long strip of fabric (I don't know my fabrics, how sad, &lt;i&gt;and strange,&lt;/i&gt; is that?!) that's kinda silky and flowy... : ) I draped and sewed it down and was &lt;i&gt;pretty dang proud&lt;/i&gt; of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I miss you all, checking out your blogs, posting and reading comments. I love this little world we all share, where we can keep in touch and support one another. Thanks for checking in and I'll try to check in with you, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4183113335303845022?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4183113335303845022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4183113335303845022&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4183113335303845022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4183113335303845022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m Not Dead...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4WotseQH70/TkL9HMYJ62I/AAAAAAAAFEM/xCELnPVIw6Y/s72-c/IMG_0297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3112600845484138560</id><published>2011-05-22T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:53:55.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;My li'l sister Kaylee came to visit at the end of March.  Dale took some pictures at the park one of the days, and I just like these ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YuVRMB1dpoQ/TdnY_-d1mzI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Qpyi-Hbo3mU/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YuVRMB1dpoQ/TdnY_-d1mzI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Qpyi-Hbo3mU/s400/IMG_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8DP4uaW-Zk/TdnZAEwY4iI/AAAAAAAAFCs/iufuKA0lgbc/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8DP4uaW-Zk/TdnZAEwY4iI/AAAAAAAAFCs/iufuKA0lgbc/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like GQ for babies... Seriously love this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDPMQZd41os/TdnZAXu11LI/AAAAAAAAFC0/5fXpFVANeck/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fDPMQZd41os/TdnZAXu11LI/AAAAAAAAFC0/5fXpFVANeck/s400/IMG_0052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason and Kay doing the scrunch face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNLqy0rrQpY/TdnZAZNevjI/AAAAAAAAFC8/d6bZ7TLu-2g/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNLqy0rrQpY/TdnZAZNevjI/AAAAAAAAFC8/d6bZ7TLu-2g/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason giving hugs, with Brighton.  And notice the couch- it's been sitting in my dining room for months! So glad it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VWeVvWUHUk/TdnZAld9vjI/AAAAAAAAFDE/g3CaSIjx_QE/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VWeVvWUHUk/TdnZAld9vjI/AAAAAAAAFDE/g3CaSIjx_QE/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton (with a cape today), Kay and Mason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MroqTBD46kQ/TdnZA9knzBI/AAAAAAAAFDM/Gz8hHmtTSLU/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MroqTBD46kQ/TdnZA9knzBI/AAAAAAAAFDM/Gz8hHmtTSLU/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Kaylee cut my hair and colored it for me.  She's so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Cv_pySRr_I/TdnZBOgkURI/AAAAAAAAFDU/7dA1bq1iyUQ/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Cv_pySRr_I/TdnZBOgkURI/AAAAAAAAFDU/7dA1bq1iyUQ/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I mean, yes, &lt;i&gt;we're &lt;/i&gt;awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Kay, I miss you! I had so much fun with you here- thrift store rummaging just  isn't the same without you! I mean, it's still fun, and I'll go, but a little  more fun with you around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3112600845484138560?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3112600845484138560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3112600845484138560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3112600845484138560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3112600845484138560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/kays-visit_22.html' title='Kay&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YuVRMB1dpoQ/TdnY_-d1mzI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Qpyi-Hbo3mU/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8757228171089383672</id><published>2011-05-19T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T15:26:33.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yakima Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**I saw that I never actually hit "publish post" for this way back when I first wrote it- oops!**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran my very first marathon in Yakima, WA on 02 April 2011.  Here are the highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrowxuvkOX0/TdX5u498usI/AAAAAAAAFAY/B5RnadPdZJM/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608663494921337538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a gorgeous sunny day, a chilly 50 degrees, and a little windy (thanks, Yakima) but felt like great running weather. I was just glad that I'd sacrificed fashion and had invested in a nice pair of running sunglasses a few months ago. We stayed the night in Ellensburg, right by the starting line, and Dale woke up early to walk me to the start. That's me- right there in the black capris and jacket with the white hat. I was getting so nervous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNlKJ1CAtm0/TdX23DvUuOI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/iOdkf3l7WXo/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTnG_khVLFc/TdX23DjRv_I/AAAAAAAAE9g/PJM0kdobvnw/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTnG_khVLFc/TdX23DjRv_I/AAAAAAAAE9g/PJM0kdobvnw/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And waiting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNJB29iN3gM/TdX23VUgQCI/AAAAAAAAE9o/UBaTEhe4tD8/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNJB29iN3gM/TdX23VUgQCI/AAAAAAAAE9o/UBaTEhe4tD8/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting fired up with a little Brittany Spears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR7z84ATVxE/TdX23otD2LI/AAAAAAAAE9w/FS3jfj3kDFw/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR7z84ATVxE/TdX23otD2LI/AAAAAAAAE9w/FS3jfj3kDFw/s400/IMG_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My race number!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXIVjiSlqOo/TdX238Ask8I/AAAAAAAAE94/sxS73Yy1ZYM/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CXIVjiSlqOo/TdX238Ask8I/AAAAAAAAE94/sxS73Yy1ZYM/s400/IMG_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we're off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OMhaJFMtAGA/TdX24BbBHfI/AAAAAAAAE-A/M7UUXTZ_DTw/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OMhaJFMtAGA/TdX24BbBHfI/AAAAAAAAE-A/M7UUXTZ_DTw/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting lost in the pack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejl4JdH7ow0/TdX24RO7JnI/AAAAAAAAE-I/wenpm1XMr68/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ejl4JdH7ow0/TdX24RO7JnI/AAAAAAAAE-I/wenpm1XMr68/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rounding the first turn, and then we were on a completely closed course following the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt awesome. I got to mile 14, took a bathroom break and tried to eat something. Looking back, I should have eaten a little earlier to get me through those middle miles. The theory behind my training plan (article read &lt;a href="http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-238-244-255-13791-0,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, more info &lt;a href="http://runningtimes.com/Article.aspx?ArticleID=4447"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) was training for the second half of the race and to teach me how to run on tired legs. I felt great and totally prepared, so if you're looking for a plan, I really REALLY liked this one and will probably stick with it for the rest of my life. I just had to keep telling myself, "You've trained for this. You're stronger than you think you are. You can do hard things." That mantra, and my music, are what got me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt really good and strong until about mile 22 when it started to go uphill and my body literally felt like it was shutting down. My goal was to not walk at all, but I could not will my legs to run. They felt so heavy! So I alternated- ran 1 minute and walked 30 seconds- until I got to the top of that hill (3 miles uphill, thank you very much) and once I got to the top, it was downhill to the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ROKUdDpwung/TdX24hGalUI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/K8dwYbtLwHo/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ROKUdDpwung/TdX24hGalUI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/K8dwYbtLwHo/s400/IMG_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My awesome family waiting for me- little Mason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNXukUgd1Qs/TdX24_gLG8I/AAAAAAAAE-Y/4wDN03Jua4c/s1600/IMG_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNXukUgd1Qs/TdX24_gLG8I/AAAAAAAAE-Y/4wDN03Jua4c/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton and my sister, Kaylee. They made me some fabulous signs! I wonder if Chuck Norris has ever run a marathon? Maybe I've got him beat : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnwgeCVNcN4/TdX26CCoH4I/AAAAAAAAE-g/gyLGW7D3R14/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnwgeCVNcN4/TdX26CCoH4I/AAAAAAAAE-g/gyLGW7D3R14/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason running up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwnPLFm2Yoo/TdX26AnfhHI/AAAAAAAAE-o/eeGUP8ZazZc/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwnPLFm2Yoo/TdX26AnfhHI/AAAAAAAAE-o/eeGUP8ZazZc/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton, I don't know what she's doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45UgEpVkGXk/TdX26XXbm6I/AAAAAAAAE-w/cKAc4-jwGY0/s1600/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45UgEpVkGXk/TdX26XXbm6I/AAAAAAAAE-w/cKAc4-jwGY0/s400/IMG_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylee and Brighton with signage and cow bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FILeSnScGo0/TdX26wYo48I/AAAAAAAAE-4/AtO8ZCVKUvA/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FILeSnScGo0/TdX26wYo48I/AAAAAAAAE-4/AtO8ZCVKUvA/s400/IMG_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale and Brighton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17PP6zn1Dv8/TdX26yoRMfI/AAAAAAAAE_A/zj3AkzokTWU/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17PP6zn1Dv8/TdX26yoRMfI/AAAAAAAAE_A/zj3AkzokTWU/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There I am coming up the final mini hill, in the blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6uhlZDBq0k/TdX27f8v0kI/AAAAAAAAE_I/RVIoNAe9DkA/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J6uhlZDBq0k/TdX27f8v0kI/AAAAAAAAE_I/RVIoNAe9DkA/s400/IMG_0088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you know how much energy it takes to wave at the end of a marathon? I probably should have saved it to keep running...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wUPbfyRac3Y/TdX27lnNtRI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/i2i7k_AZvn0/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wUPbfyRac3Y/TdX27lnNtRI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/i2i7k_AZvn0/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh no! Double wave? What was I thinking? Oh yeah- I'm freakin' awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ngnB1IF3elM/TdX27_xmw2I/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ejlxvGPdnX0/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ngnB1IF3elM/TdX27_xmw2I/AAAAAAAAE_Y/ejlxvGPdnX0/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to focus and finish strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CD8Z3xYVc50/TdX28PNtjzI/AAAAAAAAE_g/UZAvp22zRaA/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CD8Z3xYVc50/TdX28PNtjzI/AAAAAAAAE_g/UZAvp22zRaA/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Final wave, and across the finish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERZxj0bycqM/TdX28W00u1I/AAAAAAAAE_o/rXldGd4jj6Y/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ERZxj0bycqM/TdX28W00u1I/AAAAAAAAE_o/rXldGd4jj6Y/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDWPDX1fnGM/TdX28owIeLI/AAAAAAAAE_w/jGgyGk6XLtw/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDWPDX1fnGM/TdX28owIeLI/AAAAAAAAE_w/jGgyGk6XLtw/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a pink rose, a medal, a space blanket and several glasses of water after that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfyAlT6-YRw/TdX5ezE2NZI/AAAAAAAAE_4/TMRjnMzVFEM/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608663218461750674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QTZyMxhpgk/TdX5f3iI6dI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/oGDbpWbKI1w/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608663236838222290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale asks me at this moment, "Are you ever going to run a marathon again?" to which I reply, "Well, not anytime soon..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My goal was to finish under 4 hours, and I'd trained to keep about a 9 minute/mile average, and I finished in 3:53:18. That's an 8:55 average pace! I'm pretty proud of myself for maintaining that same speed over the entire race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a smaller race with only 485 people- 301 of them being men, 184 women. I got 128th place overall, 28th place in the women, and 8th place in my division- 25-30 year old females. Oh, and I passed a whole bunch of men! (Not gonna lie, that made me feel really good.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was totally awesome and I'm so glad that I did it. I'd wanted to do one since I was in high school, so it felt really good to check it off my list- but don't worry, there will be plenty more marathons in my future! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8757228171089383672?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8757228171089383672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8757228171089383672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8757228171089383672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8757228171089383672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/yakima-marathon.html' title='Yakima Marathon'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrowxuvkOX0/TdX5u498usI/AAAAAAAAFAY/B5RnadPdZJM/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2563987103595251565</id><published>2011-05-19T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:34:57.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I think it was Earth Day, I could be confused, but either way, Dale and Brighton came home with some trees and planted them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIE-1z1GLB0/TdXvZXt74rI/AAAAAAAAE8A/b3lX2uu023w/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIE-1z1GLB0/TdXvZXt74rI/AAAAAAAAE8A/b3lX2uu023w/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton helped pack the dirt around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8uDNG0JALg/TdXvZh2_5NI/AAAAAAAAE8I/SeJSbFfr-sA/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8uDNG0JALg/TdXvZh2_5NI/AAAAAAAAE8I/SeJSbFfr-sA/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And then she started talking to the tree, telling it how cute it was, and so little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uyvYJ447U3A/TdXvZ81ZGdI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/YLg2NE7Ow5M/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uyvYJ447U3A/TdXvZ81ZGdI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/YLg2NE7Ow5M/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Now for the second tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPHPhnxf8EE/TdXvaJjT4vI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/OKzjgN1Sq3w/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPHPhnxf8EE/TdXvaJjT4vI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/OKzjgN1Sq3w/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Quite the little g&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ardener&lt;/span&gt; we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsRr7KIUbCs/TdXvaGNysgI/AAAAAAAAE8g/4xZvxx82FTM/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LsRr7KIUbCs/TdXvaGNysgI/AAAAAAAAE8g/4xZvxx82FTM/s400/IMG_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5J02-lz4_U/TdXvaia1NqI/AAAAAAAAE8o/LMb27mCyzJ0/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5J02-lz4_U/TdXvaia1NqI/AAAAAAAAE8o/LMb27mCyzJ0/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Time to water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nph4mudRXHk/TdXva-Lk3xI/AAAAAAAAE8w/AYCP-PpQX-M/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nph4mudRXHk/TdXva-Lk3xI/AAAAAAAAE8w/AYCP-PpQX-M/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;"I can do it by myself, dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQbp5A90RiA/TdXvcGJ6qjI/AAAAAAAAE84/rUGHKL8ZD_o/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQbp5A90RiA/TdXvcGJ6qjI/AAAAAAAAE84/rUGHKL8ZD_o/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktwi_UqpkcQ/TdXuRJQuW9I/AAAAAAAAE7g/BEDhZQqfcx4/s1600/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktwi_UqpkcQ/TdXuRJQuW9I/AAAAAAAAE7g/BEDhZQqfcx4/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mason looks so handsome here, in a shirt &lt;em&gt;my dad&lt;/em&gt; wore when he was little. So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAeCTYWsbgQ/TdXuRXLtR_I/AAAAAAAAE7o/govh6ZMi5Hc/s1600/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAeCTYWsbgQ/TdXuRXLtR_I/AAAAAAAAE7o/govh6ZMi5Hc/s400/IMG_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Every now and then, Mason will dress up, or allow Brighton to dress him. She went with a fireman hat, cat neck pillow and two scarves. Excellent choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSUCANCUndg/TdXuRq915KI/AAAAAAAAE7w/nACj1kJIaIE/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSUCANCUndg/TdXuRq915KI/AAAAAAAAE7w/nACj1kJIaIE/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton just went with a tutu today, but the tape measure and dinosaur were the accessory choices for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-iECrvjeWI/TdXuR_vUPKI/AAAAAAAAE74/656TDalxGnI/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-iECrvjeWI/TdXuR_vUPKI/AAAAAAAAE74/656TDalxGnI/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Oh, and her ballet slippers, how could I forget!?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5946173230747935571?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5946173230747935571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5946173230747935571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5946173230747935571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5946173230747935571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/b-and-ms-fashion-corner.html' title='B and M&apos;s Fashion Corner'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktwi_UqpkcQ/TdXuRJQuW9I/AAAAAAAAE7g/BEDhZQqfcx4/s72-c/IMG_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7864533415422787114</id><published>2011-05-19T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:26:30.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On A Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NtvffOOqgDc/TdXs-TXo9VI/AAAAAAAAE64/vzgN3gK5xEk/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NtvffOOqgDc/TdXs-TXo9VI/AAAAAAAAE64/vzgN3gK5xEk/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We enjoyed some of the random sunshine of April with a walk down to the park. Brighton was in serious mode and wouldn't kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbXr6__dRmk/TdXs-0-mcVI/AAAAAAAAE7A/-O-n4SFTK0Y/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbXr6__dRmk/TdXs-0-mcVI/AAAAAAAAE7A/-O-n4SFTK0Y/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;But she did pretend to be flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Tt-5mlpG08/TdXs_L83upI/AAAAAAAAE7I/_4BAoWZTPE8/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9Tt-5mlpG08/TdXs_L83upI/AAAAAAAAE7I/_4BAoWZTPE8/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Higher and higher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HGpOxpFSFs/TdXs_brpwCI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/fSREOz5EN6g/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HGpOxpFSFs/TdXs_brpwCI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/fSREOz5EN6g/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then we helped her climb a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19Hd2Pqin1w/TdXs_pblA_I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/f-p7uTJvZo0/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19Hd2Pqin1w/TdXs_pblA_I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/f-p7uTJvZo0/s400/IMG_0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;The kids and I ran back and forth across this field until Brighton said she "needed to rest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7864533415422787114?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7864533415422787114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7864533415422787114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7864533415422787114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7864533415422787114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-walk.html' title='On A Walk'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NtvffOOqgDc/TdXs-TXo9VI/AAAAAAAAE64/vzgN3gK5xEk/s72-c/IMG_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6770774135370895613</id><published>2011-05-19T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:22:25.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TDLV4zg4So/TdXsc7IOXHI/AAAAAAAAE5A/IQ5cJBGqOSw/s1600/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TDLV4zg4So/TdXsc7IOXHI/AAAAAAAAE5A/IQ5cJBGqOSw/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It was another cold and wet Easter (surprise, surprise) and the kids were kinda sick so daddy stayed home with them from church. Mommy went in her fabulous red dress (I love LOVE this dress, I wish I could wear it everyday) and gave a talk and enjoyed church all by herself. But the Easter Bunny still came! Rain or shine, I love that rabbit. He actually called Dale while I was upstairs with the kids and told him that he just came, hid the eggs and left a surprise on the back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2KAkaBNqLI/TdXscy2MajI/AAAAAAAAE5I/BFfu5vH1Lrc/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2KAkaBNqLI/TdXscy2MajI/AAAAAAAAE5I/BFfu5vH1Lrc/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were so excited! Brighton got a big smile and was like, "what!? the Bunny was here, and I missed it?!" and ran downstairs. He left us some baskets full of fun stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_4uNMPdbNU/TdXsdJix72I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/cixMda_0iso/s1600/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_4uNMPdbNU/TdXsdJix72I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/cixMda_0iso/s400/IMG_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;There were recorders (you blow in the other end, Brighton),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdrZDwK5GlU/TdXsdRn-QfI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/9ZKSU_1Gd20/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdrZDwK5GlU/TdXsdRn-QfI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/9ZKSU_1Gd20/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And darts (not for your ear, mister).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMed_fZv_-c/TdXsdhm2jAI/AAAAAAAAE5g/Qix8-b3jV68/s1600/IMG_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMed_fZv_-c/TdXsdhm2jAI/AAAAAAAAE5g/Qix8-b3jV68/s400/IMG_0137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And some yummy treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFzvq0YiTqU/TdXsd-w9ntI/AAAAAAAAE5o/AUOscs0y_vs/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JFzvq0YiTqU/TdXsd-w9ntI/AAAAAAAAE5o/AUOscs0y_vs/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;That bunny was so silly! He hid eggs in the house! In the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZGeZNPuZlg/TdXseRfy2zI/AAAAAAAAE5w/-eIMb4YM6Ik/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZGeZNPuZlg/TdXseRfy2zI/AAAAAAAAE5w/-eIMb4YM6Ik/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Behind the chairs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQWOqQ7PrO8/TdXsekmZI1I/AAAAAAAAE54/MIa1fwf54H8/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LQWOqQ7PrO8/TdXsekmZI1I/AAAAAAAAE54/MIa1fwf54H8/s400/IMG_0146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And even in the pantry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R66T_uLVLUk/TdXseuCirCI/AAAAAAAAE6A/PLCcAih6U5E/s1600/IMG_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R66T_uLVLUk/TdXseuCirCI/AAAAAAAAE6A/PLCcAih6U5E/s400/IMG_0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Some of the eggs were filled with candy (that was probably too big for baby mouths. &lt;em&gt;Think &lt;/em&gt;about that next year, bunny.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3GUnUm56Xg/TdXse5_b1PI/AAAAAAAAE6I/y22yhhp_4oU/s1600/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3GUnUm56Xg/TdXse5_b1PI/AAAAAAAAE6I/y22yhhp_4oU/s400/IMG_0177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And some had raisins and homemade chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5_M5DT_0YM/TdXsfCSmWtI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/mYTBR1XZyUY/s1600/IMG_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5_M5DT_0YM/TdXsfCSmWtI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/mYTBR1XZyUY/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We found all the eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDWXrkZpaz0/TdXsfdZWrSI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/B0D9jYZ_DLQ/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDWXrkZpaz0/TdXsfdZWrSI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/B0D9jYZ_DLQ/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Time to play with our cool new toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt9c1pAqJ50/TdXsfiQNXUI/AAAAAAAAE6g/gPLf8UEGhgY/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt9c1pAqJ50/TdXsfiQNXUI/AAAAAAAAE6g/gPLf8UEGhgY/s400/IMG_0209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;These dart guns were such a huge hit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zjSraH0EvM/TdXsf4YXe3I/AAAAAAAAE6o/YLBvfeARn1s/s1600/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zjSraH0EvM/TdXsf4YXe3I/AAAAAAAAE6o/YLBvfeARn1s/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Even dad wanted to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a fun Easter too! Family, we missed you!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6770774135370895613?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6770774135370895613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6770774135370895613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6770774135370895613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6770774135370895613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0TDLV4zg4So/TdXsc7IOXHI/AAAAAAAAE5A/IQ5cJBGqOSw/s72-c/IMG_0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1512016764208061258</id><published>2011-05-19T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:08:57.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strike A Pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMLjGewrUCM/TdXpVhTlxJI/AAAAAAAAE4g/DAbzs4t2yYM/s1600/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMLjGewrUCM/TdXpVhTlxJI/AAAAAAAAE4g/DAbzs4t2yYM/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton has become quite the little model lately, asking for me to take her picture and making ridiculous poses and actually smiling. It's nice actually. She wanted me to take her picture with this goop/slime stuff that she put on a cup because she said it "looked like a mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9YciRncWdU/TdXpV0OYHQI/AAAAAAAAE4o/IRwLnkXK_Lg/s1600/IMG_0291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9YciRncWdU/TdXpV0OYHQI/AAAAAAAAE4o/IRwLnkXK_Lg/s400/IMG_0291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I don't know what she was doing here (and she usually goes through color phases- this was her green period).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7qJUzk8i4w/TdXpWGXmduI/AAAAAAAAE4w/2Pqpn0Dub9M/s1600/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7qJUzk8i4w/TdXpWGXmduI/AAAAAAAAE4w/2Pqpn0Dub9M/s400/IMG_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Wanted a picture with her big red ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0h_1HPQ6CXQ/TdXpWY2OmGI/AAAAAAAAE44/U5smnPvl-z0/s1600/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0h_1HPQ6CXQ/TdXpWY2OmGI/AAAAAAAAE44/U5smnPvl-z0/s400/IMG_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Trying to take a picture of Mason, but she wanted to get in on it too.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1512016764208061258?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1512016764208061258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1512016764208061258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1512016764208061258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1512016764208061258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/strike-pose.html' title='Strike A Pose'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMLjGewrUCM/TdXpVhTlxJI/AAAAAAAAE4g/DAbzs4t2yYM/s72-c/IMG_0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6994615034483801975</id><published>2011-05-19T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:05:31.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buttons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6r-5ke3kuqE/TdXoieP3TeI/AAAAAAAAE4I/24UkGoclLgo/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6r-5ke3kuqE/TdXoieP3TeI/AAAAAAAAE4I/24UkGoclLgo/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm in love with buttons. I hoard them and now I have so many, I have to find things to do with them. I decided to use this bracelet that I haven't worn in years and all my silver buttons to make a ridiculous charm bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRdDpGNj8gM/TdXoifdGpNI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/Bxevc-BQfdw/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eRdDpGNj8gM/TdXoifdGpNI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/Bxevc-BQfdw/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton wanted to model it for me, but she kept laughing at all the noise it was making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ezNXLQJGs/TdXoiqf7w3I/AAAAAAAAE4Y/dFvOHrap85g/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ezNXLQJGs/TdXoiqf7w3I/AAAAAAAAE4Y/dFvOHrap85g/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here it is! Isn't it fabulous? I love it.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6994615034483801975?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6994615034483801975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6994615034483801975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6994615034483801975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6994615034483801975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/buttons.html' title='Buttons!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6r-5ke3kuqE/TdXoieP3TeI/AAAAAAAAE4I/24UkGoclLgo/s72-c/IMG_0050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-987740182557696948</id><published>2011-05-19T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T21:01:07.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts for Emilia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;These are the cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; gifts I made for the birthday girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_R0Fnds3PU/TdXneiwmpoI/AAAAAAAAE24/5Kg_BljpY4c/s1600/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_R0Fnds3PU/TdXneiwmpoI/AAAAAAAAE24/5Kg_BljpY4c/s400/IMG_0292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Just happened to stumble upon &lt;a href="http://www.mesewcrazy.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; and I'm in love. Here's &lt;a href="http://www.mesewcrazy.com/2011/01/spring-fever-dress.html"&gt;the tutorial &lt;/a&gt;for this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LeIwwNrU-QY/TdXne7fnYUI/AAAAAAAAE3A/HaLh9Z9eCB4/s1600/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LeIwwNrU-QY/TdXne7fnYUI/AAAAAAAAE3A/HaLh9Z9eCB4/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I think I did something wrong, but it still works. I'll have to make it again and see if I can fix my mess ups. Sorry Emilia! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XJjPAEGHIjU/TdXngWHS-5I/AAAAAAAAE34/rFzavMcEey0/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XJjPAEGHIjU/TdXngWHS-5I/AAAAAAAAE34/rFzavMcEey0/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modabakeshop.com/2010/02/flat-emelie-and-matt.html"&gt;This was something&lt;/a&gt; I'd wanted to make for a VERY long time but never really felt up to it. A little girl turning 2 seems to have been the push I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KY0yrbUjXpE/TdXnfKKVaRI/AAAAAAAAE3I/8ogxK5JZHYY/s1600/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KY0yrbUjXpE/TdXnfKKVaRI/AAAAAAAAE3I/8ogxK5JZHYY/s400/IMG_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;They're like paper dolls, but better! Velcro and fabric- at least &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; of my favorite things. Here's the girl with all her accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmgF5UVbNY/TdXnfbv9hXI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/FSJBqYhQBKc/s1600/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmgF5UVbNY/TdXnfbv9hXI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/FSJBqYhQBKc/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I couldn't make just one of each item, so I limited myself to 3, and trust me, that was so hard to do. Look at the detail on these little clothes! I was in love with each and every piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5McLYeWVE8/TdXnfvRRkhI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/KYa3S32hoeA/s1600/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5McLYeWVE8/TdXnfvRRkhI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/KYa3S32hoeA/s400/IMG_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I added some ribbon onto one of the dresses, and even did two fabrics on another. I had so much fun planning out their outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wg3lM-kRQlw/TdXnfwJCd5I/AAAAAAAAE3g/tfPMmrMA9iA/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wg3lM-kRQlw/TdXnfwJCd5I/AAAAAAAAE3g/tfPMmrMA9iA/s400/IMG_0299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And here's the boy version. Not nearly as much fun as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; fabrics, but still cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_tKlIJAmu4/TdXngJUfFuI/AAAAAAAAE3o/DbQ4qiz_sTY/s1600/IMG_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_tKlIJAmu4/TdXngJUfFuI/AAAAAAAAE3o/DbQ4qiz_sTY/s400/IMG_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Complete with high top sneakers, cargo shorts and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6vC2bK7oUw/TdXngV7CG9I/AAAAAAAAE3w/OIh--yO4iwI/s1600/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z6vC2bK7oUw/TdXngV7CG9I/AAAAAAAAE3w/OIh--yO4iwI/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And a few pocket tees, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3dk-iS82Rw/TdXng3u13mI/AAAAAAAAE4A/HOBtvDWZMOU/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3dk-iS82Rw/TdXng3u13mI/AAAAAAAAE4A/HOBtvDWZMOU/s400/IMG_0309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;All packaged up in their own little bag. I love this bag. I should have kept it for myself...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-987740182557696948?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/987740182557696948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=987740182557696948&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/987740182557696948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/987740182557696948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/gifts-for-emilia.html' title='Gifts for Emilia'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_R0Fnds3PU/TdXneiwmpoI/AAAAAAAAE24/5Kg_BljpY4c/s72-c/IMG_0292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-9188580797595656782</id><published>2011-05-19T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:50:13.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOAt3O3RgGA/TdXjZeek3pI/AAAAAAAAE2o/ik0WfMPBnRw/s1600/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOAt3O3RgGA/TdXjZeek3pI/AAAAAAAAE2o/ik0WfMPBnRw/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids were invited to a Princess/Fairytale themed party and it was nicely "suggested" in the invite to have the kids dress up. Of course, Brighton is always "princess ready" but Mason was out of luck when it came to costuming. Luckily I happened to find &lt;a href="http://www.makeit-loveit.com/2010/10/prince-charming-costume-tutorial-from.html"&gt;this blog pos&lt;/a&gt;t on one of my FAVORITE blogs ever and he was one handsome Prince Charming. Brighton is wearing a dress that was mine when I was her age- I just had to replace the elastic in the sleeves and she was ready to go.  Family: does it look familiar?!  Aren't you just dying at how much like me she looks?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJHUYz6Br2s/TdXjZu-IJYI/AAAAAAAAE2w/XVi-u4w6CBg/s1600/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iJHUYz6Br2s/TdXjZu-IJYI/AAAAAAAAE2w/XVi-u4w6CBg/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Mason and Brighton won "best dressed."  I'm so proud :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;PS to Family: if anyone has a picture of me in this dress will you PLEASE send it to me?  I thought I had one, but can't find one anywhere.  Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-9188580797595656782?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/9188580797595656782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=9188580797595656782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9188580797595656782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9188580797595656782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/fairytale-birthday-party.html' title='Fairytale Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOAt3O3RgGA/TdXjZeek3pI/AAAAAAAAE2o/ik0WfMPBnRw/s72-c/IMG_0345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3098168394258328924</id><published>2011-05-19T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:40:51.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY FINISHED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I know it's been ages since I blogged, there's just been so much going on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;But I wanted to share this with you: I picked this little loveseat up at a garage sale last summer for $20. I started taking it apart in January and finally got around to finishing it this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73PQRlmRmkk/TdXh5vhMoOI/AAAAAAAAE2g/SVNUgPMFwlk/s1600/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73PQRlmRmkk/TdXh5vhMoOI/AAAAAAAAE2g/SVNUgPMFwlk/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcjBPpQP_n4/TdXh48ebNBI/AAAAAAAAE2I/MmWLbB6OhOI/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcjBPpQP_n4/TdXh48ebNBI/AAAAAAAAE2I/MmWLbB6OhOI/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_pCNHxc-uo/TdXh5FduU2I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/lLb24VfoYkw/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_pCNHxc-uo/TdXh5FduU2I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/lLb24VfoYkw/s400/IMG_0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it B-E-A-utiful?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Je4-E9OLXmM/TdXh5WiPXtI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/zoiNBvVR6XQ/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Je4-E9OLXmM/TdXh5WiPXtI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/zoiNBvVR6XQ/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's going into our master bedroom, and once the whole room is done, it'll look A-mazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, so excited to have this thing done- it took WAY too long for us to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3098168394258328924?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3098168394258328924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3098168394258328924&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3098168394258328924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3098168394258328924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-finished.html' title='FINALLY FINISHED!!!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73PQRlmRmkk/TdXh5vhMoOI/AAAAAAAAE2g/SVNUgPMFwlk/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1545297900220351871</id><published>2011-03-16T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:33:53.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts I've Made #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inspiration here came from a Ruffles and Rust Vintage Flea Market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0BoLEI8iPg/TYFUyks_JyI/AAAAAAAAE08/-CxR-QBRIn0/s1600/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0BoLEI8iPg/TYFUyks_JyI/AAAAAAAAE08/-CxR-QBRIn0/s400/IMG_0474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Kassie (never mind her, we're looking at that purse).  She was in love with it and wanted me to take a picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwLR6kmVOiw/TYFUzLGQCTI/AAAAAAAAE1M/3SpQR4mN6js/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwLR6kmVOiw/TYFUzLGQCTI/AAAAAAAAE1M/3SpQR4mN6js/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I made her this one for Christmas.  She was really happy, I can prove it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sg-pgZO2S-k/TYFV4VXnEOI/AAAAAAAAE1c/pFrzxVcyj68/s400/IMG_0811.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584839439213334754" /&gt;See!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogWCGFtJAeY/TYFV4yzpkqI/AAAAAAAAE1s/JNwM6ptmIzU/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584839447115567778" /&gt;So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DF2rufWqa74/TYFV4qOfnbI/AAAAAAAAE1k/KosUHvJyYJE/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584839444812242354" /&gt;"Oh, I love it!"  My mom asked if it was a shirt... silly mom : )  Kassie then proceeded to put it over her head and wear it like a halter top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IKNPIvqMHsY/TYFUyxYvPoI/AAAAAAAAE1E/lxhR66Q9smg/s400/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a super cute pillow that was RIDICULOUSLY expensive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GL6QntweipU/TYFUzbz-lmI/AAAAAAAAE1U/e-hKiz_uWpA/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GL6QntweipU/TYFUzbz-lmI/AAAAAAAAE1U/e-hKiz_uWpA/s400/IMG_0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I copied it and made this one for a friend for her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1545297900220351871?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1545297900220351871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1545297900220351871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1545297900220351871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1545297900220351871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/03/gifts-ive-made-3.html' title='Gifts I&apos;ve Made #3'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H0BoLEI8iPg/TYFUyks_JyI/AAAAAAAAE08/-CxR-QBRIn0/s72-c/IMG_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5660207316498367727</id><published>2011-03-16T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:23:00.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts I've Made #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, more Christmas stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZht8BgsIgw/TYFUXb4Gs8I/AAAAAAAAEz8/Yjk2YmjU3N0/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZht8BgsIgw/TYFUXb4Gs8I/AAAAAAAAEz8/Yjk2YmjU3N0/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I made this necklace for a friend following&lt;a href="http://melissaesplin.com/home/2010/03/t-shirt-refashion-jersey-necklace/"&gt; this tutorial&lt;/a&gt;.  She's a necklace wearer and I liked that it was kind of like a scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDxA0zSfs0U/TYFUXshXRPI/AAAAAAAAE0E/kuPbBq1zK3s/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDxA0zSfs0U/TYFUXshXRPI/AAAAAAAAE0E/kuPbBq1zK3s/s400/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I made this pillow for my sister.  It's about 10" or 11" square (I don't remember).  I saw a picture somewhere that I can't find now that inspired it.  I free motion sewed the birdcage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMujVub7d-s/TYFUX_Q_PlI/AAAAAAAAE0M/R0PFxJ0rbIw/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMujVub7d-s/TYFUX_Q_PlI/AAAAAAAAE0M/R0PFxJ0rbIw/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And here's the back.  What's funny is she gave me an &lt;em&gt;actual&lt;/em&gt; little birdcage with a glittered bird inside.  We both gave each other a bird in a cage for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vtzta9Qn3IA/TYFUYKvVANI/AAAAAAAAE0U/3-vD-aHo_Fs/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vtzta9Qn3IA/TYFUYKvVANI/AAAAAAAAE0U/3-vD-aHo_Fs/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's another necklace like the first one, following that same tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z258rKJdG_M/TYFUYNTpUEI/AAAAAAAAE0c/-VAKOYU0_Vg/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z258rKJdG_M/TYFUYNTpUEI/AAAAAAAAE0c/-VAKOYU0_Vg/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's some rings I made for my sister.  I twisted wire around to make the actual ring and used buttons for the two on the ends and a bead for the one in the middle.  I made a few of those bead ones in red and white- so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wROPurbUn2M/TYFUYg8AFHI/AAAAAAAAE0s/r1gXi8JCO90/s1600/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wROPurbUn2M/TYFUYg8AFHI/AAAAAAAAE0s/r1gXi8JCO90/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://darlingpetunia.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-saved-366.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;and got inspired.  This necklace was made from a pair of nylons and wooden beads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpSNF3hmW4Q/TYFUY2T9U-I/AAAAAAAAE00/uvr9V-9_3b0/s1600/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpSNF3hmW4Q/TYFUY2T9U-I/AAAAAAAAE00/uvr9V-9_3b0/s400/IMG_0136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I made this little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pine cone&lt;/span&gt; Christmas tree for my mom.  Lots of hot glue and burned fingers.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5660207316498367727?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5660207316498367727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5660207316498367727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5660207316498367727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5660207316498367727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/03/gifts-ive-made-2.html' title='Gifts I&apos;ve Made #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZht8BgsIgw/TYFUXb4Gs8I/AAAAAAAAEz8/Yjk2YmjU3N0/s72-c/IMG_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7238464160058530626</id><published>2011-03-16T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:13:23.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I've Made #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I saw this lamp shade turned chandelier at Joyworks in Snohomish (my FAVORITE store!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uJrpqQNyIU/TYFSIKHIx4I/AAAAAAAAEzU/w9kU0dG7TwU/s1600/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uJrpqQNyIU/TYFSIKHIx4I/AAAAAAAAEzU/w9kU0dG7TwU/s400/IMG_1881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It inspired this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goqAWuImNZA/TYFSIIXRDSI/AAAAAAAAEzc/SG2KCvVJd6M/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goqAWuImNZA/TYFSIIXRDSI/AAAAAAAAEzc/SG2KCvVJd6M/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;An old lamp shade that I couldn't sell off at the yard sale last year (yes, I hold onto things, yes I'm a hoarder) and all the lace I could find in my sewing room.  I took all of the fabric off the shade so it was left with bear bones and tied lace onto it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxt77K6Ew8s/TYFSIuJPZ6I/AAAAAAAAEzs/xsP5pM8dMTA/s1600/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxt77K6Ew8s/TYFSIuJPZ6I/AAAAAAAAEzs/xsP5pM8dMTA/s400/IMG_0526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hung it upside down, and I also found some old chandelier crystals at the thrift store and hung some of those on- and voila!  A pretty light in Brighton's room.  It just covers the original light that was already in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfuBxt1meQI/TYFSI90brbI/AAAAAAAAEz0/OfPYT4wzANU/s1600/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfuBxt1meQI/TYFSI90brbI/AAAAAAAAEz0/OfPYT4wzANU/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Gorgeous!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7238464160058530626?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7238464160058530626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7238464160058530626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7238464160058530626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7238464160058530626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/03/stuff-ive-made-2.html' title='Stuff I&apos;ve Made #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uJrpqQNyIU/TYFSIKHIx4I/AAAAAAAAEzU/w9kU0dG7TwU/s72-c/IMG_1881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8491781258232079894</id><published>2011-03-16T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:07:49.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff I've Made #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I also had someone ask me about a tiered stand that I made, so I thought I'd add that into the mix too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuK7bz-KmwM/TYFQ0hQIo5I/AAAAAAAAEy0/w8SKV0W-uBg/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuK7bz-KmwM/TYFQ0hQIo5I/AAAAAAAAEy0/w8SKV0W-uBg/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I gathered some pieces from the second hand store and used glue that's for glass and ceramic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M58ztqV-dA/TYFQ0yh9hUI/AAAAAAAAEy8/iq_DMqQW_6o/s1600/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3M58ztqV-dA/TYFQ0yh9hUI/AAAAAAAAEy8/iq_DMqQW_6o/s400/IMG_0506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Glued the candle stick to the bottom of the smaller plate and let it dry.  Then glue the bottom of the candle stick to the center of the larger plate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BijIr7zkZvg/TYFQ1PsT-AI/AAAAAAAAEzE/8E3v-HVOIss/s1600/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BijIr7zkZvg/TYFQ1PsT-AI/AAAAAAAAEzE/8E3v-HVOIss/s400/IMG_0508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I added the little swan as a topper.  This one sat unfinished for a few months.  I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; just found a piece to put under the larger to plate that I'll have to show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIHXXtY9z0A/TYFQ1CkM73I/AAAAAAAAEzM/5zFrJldpc-E/s1600/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sIHXXtY9z0A/TYFQ1CkM73I/AAAAAAAAEzM/5zFrJldpc-E/s400/IMG_0528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's another one I made with glass candlesticks and a stamp for wax seals (not sure what the technical name is for that).  Let me know if you make one, I want to see it!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8491781258232079894?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8491781258232079894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8491781258232079894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8491781258232079894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8491781258232079894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/03/stuff-ive-made-1.html' title='Stuff I&apos;ve Made #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EuK7bz-KmwM/TYFQ0hQIo5I/AAAAAAAAEy0/w8SKV0W-uBg/s72-c/IMG_0505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3990739620278542123</id><published>2011-03-16T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:01:35.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts I've Made #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I've had some requests to share what I made for Christmas gifts (yes, months ago, and yes, I'm just now getting on it, don't judge...).  So prepare for a plethora of posts- maybe not all today, but in the next few days or weeks.  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t38wz9iCmJg/TYFPWPZAZII/AAAAAAAAEyE/kipyWbRi6k8/s1600/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t38wz9iCmJg/TYFPWPZAZII/AAAAAAAAEyE/kipyWbRi6k8/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This was a purse I made for one of my mom's friends.  She and my mom found these way cute bags in a boutique and my mom bought one for my sister for her birthday.  I looked at it, and thought "I can make one better than that!"  And I think I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qJfgkHMyLw/TYFPWfz8znI/AAAAAAAAEyM/UvFw3Ez0pDo/s1600/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qJfgkHMyLw/TYFPWfz8znI/AAAAAAAAEyM/UvFw3Ez0pDo/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's the inside of the bag.  I used up scraps and fabric that I've been hoarding for years.  Technically (because I can't remember the original prices I paid for everything) these purses cost me nothing, because I already had everything.  But Dale keeps saying I paid &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; at some point, but that's really beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DG48DmKhT9U/TYFPWnbtnFI/AAAAAAAAEyU/P2D1I2tyjPE/s1600/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DG48DmKhT9U/TYFPWnbtnFI/AAAAAAAAEyU/P2D1I2tyjPE/s400/IMG_0498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The other side of the bag, with a ribbon rose, that has a pin backing so it can be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TtGUkHOmP9A/TYFPW80qDhI/AAAAAAAAEyc/F3Q_NOt5ZlI/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TtGUkHOmP9A/TYFPW80qDhI/AAAAAAAAEyc/F3Q_NOt5ZlI/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I made this one for my mom.  She loved my &lt;a href="http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2008/07/reupholster-success.html"&gt;black and white chair&lt;/a&gt; and I used the leftovers to fashion her a bag, along with fabrics with her favorite color, red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNNZ91hIAhk/TYFPXIl4ENI/AAAAAAAAEyk/sMmLyU7ROeg/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNNZ91hIAhk/TYFPXIl4ENI/AAAAAAAAEyk/sMmLyU7ROeg/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The other side of the purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G6nMHW0nPJU/TYFPXYmIcKI/AAAAAAAAEys/g0Qde5qyc9U/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G6nMHW0nPJU/TYFPXYmIcKI/AAAAAAAAEys/g0Qde5qyc9U/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The inside with left over scraps from my &lt;a href="http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-chair.html"&gt;other reupholstered chair&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't think I've officially shared that one with you all either... my bad.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3990739620278542123?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3990739620278542123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3990739620278542123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3990739620278542123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3990739620278542123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/03/gifts-ive-made-1.html' title='Gifts I&apos;ve Made #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t38wz9iCmJg/TYFPWPZAZII/AAAAAAAAEyE/kipyWbRi6k8/s72-c/IMG_0495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-790799412281040026</id><published>2011-01-18T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:27:34.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RJ-KftI/AAAAAAAAExQ/MVz03hBgWYY/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RJ-KftI/AAAAAAAAExQ/MVz03hBgWYY/s400/IMG_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton asked me to take her picture with a purse I made for a Christmas present.  Then she asked me to take some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RLgTVQI/AAAAAAAAExY/7cKBhsCAsBY/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RLgTVQI/AAAAAAAAExY/7cKBhsCAsBY/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;She was wearing Kassie's hat and a fleece fabric scrap as a scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RXOmhkI/AAAAAAAAExg/SiwtCA9xP8Y/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RXOmhkI/AAAAAAAAExg/SiwtCA9xP8Y/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then she leaned up against the window &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sill&lt;/span&gt; and struck this pose.  Work it girl, work it.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-790799412281040026?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/790799412281040026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=790799412281040026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/790799412281040026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/790799412281040026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/01/modeling.html' title='Modeling'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ2RJ-KftI/AAAAAAAAExQ/MVz03hBgWYY/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-9209713274131798030</id><published>2011-01-18T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:24:45.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Bloody Nose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ1nB_7IDI/AAAAAAAAExI/XdE004KG27o/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ1nB_7IDI/AAAAAAAAExI/XdE004KG27o/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The first.  I'm sure there are many more to follow.  I don't know how this happened because Dale took the kids to the park and then came running back with my bloody baby, but there it is.  He cried a little, and then was fine.  Poor guy looks really sad.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-9209713274131798030?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/9209713274131798030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=9209713274131798030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9209713274131798030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9209713274131798030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-bloody-nose.html' title='First Bloody Nose'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ1nB_7IDI/AAAAAAAAExI/XdE004KG27o/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7856144506863955818</id><published>2011-01-18T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:20:27.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-A- Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ0mRDIIMI/AAAAAAAAEw4/iaBTlEqJJO8/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ0mRDIIMI/AAAAAAAAEw4/iaBTlEqJJO8/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I was ironing clothes and hanging them on a door as they were done.  Mason went over and sat behind them.  I didn't get a picture quick enough because he was just sitting there, with only his little fat feet poking out, for quite some time.  Then he started laughing and playing peek-a-boo with me.  This little man &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ0miOdcWI/AAAAAAAAExA/uHph6PytXU0/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ0miOdcWI/AAAAAAAAExA/uHph6PytXU0/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7856144506863955818?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7856144506863955818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7856144506863955818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7856144506863955818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7856144506863955818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/01/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-A- Boo'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZ0mRDIIMI/AAAAAAAAEw4/iaBTlEqJJO8/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8656299927181935076</id><published>2011-01-18T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:17:43.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day in Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My best friend, Brandy, came to visit me all the way from Georgia, and Kassie and I had a great day in Seattle with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The morning started off wonderfully at the Pacific Science Center at the Harry Potter Exhibit.  I'm not going to hide it- I'm a Harry Potter nerd.  That's right, I like to read little kid's books.  And so do Brandy and Kassie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtMhqLJ_I/AAAAAAAAEvw/HNZqvgTga1s/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtMhqLJ_I/AAAAAAAAEvw/HNZqvgTga1s/s400/IMG_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a bit smaller than I expected, so I was just a&lt;i&gt; teensy&lt;/i&gt; bit disappointed, but still glad we got to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtM3WE1QI/AAAAAAAAEv4/ZHNVfn1GKAA/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtM3WE1QI/AAAAAAAAEv4/ZHNVfn1GKAA/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The we wandered around the Space Needle a bit and had a photo shoot.  I don't remember what exactly Brandy was doing here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtM9qkUoI/AAAAAAAAEwA/e_dh3MjkOlA/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie and Brandy, looking as needle-like as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtNIwei1I/AAAAAAAAEwI/2rTNcXClDHM/s1600/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtNIwei1I/AAAAAAAAEwI/2rTNcXClDHM/s400/IMG_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was really cold out so Kassie and I snuggled close for warmth.  Then we decided to go get hot chocolate at Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZuCWQp4QI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/fsUVMhryVtI/s400/IMG_0026.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563755376277053698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the Space Needle and hot chocolate, we headed over to my new favorite place, The Crab Pot!  Kassie and I scarfed down our own weight in crab legs and Brandy had a burger.  I did get her to try a little bit of crab though, so it wasn't totally wasted on her.  (JK Brand-eye, you know I love you and your weird ways.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZuCrHYQkI/AAAAAAAAEwY/rK6muRTsEHw/s400/IMG_0090.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563755381875294786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd never been to the gum wall, so we had to go check that out and make a contribution.  Seriously, I felt so dirty just standing in that alley.  There was a wedding party taking pictures while we were there.  Seriously?  I would never take pictures here- well, for a wedding.  I would for any other time, obviously.  I was looking for a good spot where I could make absolutely certain I wasn't going to touch anyone else's gum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZuC8yrA9I/AAAAAAAAEwg/yAjPjRRfocI/s400/IMG_0103.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563755386620281810" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lights in the alley were so cool.  (Does it have a special name? I don't even know.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZvWjJIo_I/AAAAAAAAEwo/OOXQKHUJFV0/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563756822844187634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny story about this picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was taking pictures of Brandy, and then of Brandy and Kassie when a man offered to take our picture so the three of us could get together.  Now I don't want to be discriminating, and I'm going to remain PC here and not tell you the color of his skin.  Or that he seemed a bit off.  Which I didn't notice until my SLR $1,000 camera was in his hands.  I showed him how to look through the window and adjust the lens to focus, and then push the button.  Pretty easy, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guy starts stepping back once, then twice.  I'm telling him to just focus with the lens.  He doesn't say anything, just takes another step back and another.  I'm starting to freak out (I'm getting sweaty hands just typing this right now!) and I just tell him it's not a big deal and hop on over and grab my camera.  I don't know what was going on, but I have my camera still, so that's good.  Then a nice white man who worked right there at the market asked me if we'd like him to take it and he took this fine picture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not racist, really.  That guy made me REALLY nervous!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZvWzLHRrI/AAAAAAAAEww/GU8YLe71cg4/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563756827147454130" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Funny story about this picture too:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;It was preceded by a long list of swear words because we drove around for like an hour trying to get on the stinkin' street to see the Freemont Troll.  I don't know why I couldn't find it!  Then as we give up and start heading home, there it is!  It was the worst ending to a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Thanks for visiting Brandy!  I miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8656299927181935076?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8656299927181935076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8656299927181935076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8656299927181935076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8656299927181935076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-in-seattle.html' title='Day in Seattle'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZtMhqLJ_I/AAAAAAAAEvw/HNZqvgTga1s/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2233638553468743074</id><published>2011-01-18T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T20:43:48.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm terribly behind in posting, so I've decided to just give you the major highlights and requests.  Honestly, I'm sad it's taken me this long to post about Halloween considering how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' excited I was about all our costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZoasSvZ4I/AAAAAAAAEvI/tZlpvtoo5KA/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZoasSvZ4I/AAAAAAAAEvI/tZlpvtoo5KA/s400/IMG_0516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie and I set up a tea party for our ward Trunk or Treat.  It was pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZoa-M_lLI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/vnM7fxR8jq4/s1600/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZoa-M_lLI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/vnM7fxR8jq4/s400/IMG_0530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my Mad Hatter costume in all it's glory.  I followed the tutorial &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zKcbk6xnSz4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to make it.  I ended up losing my size card EVERY SINGLE TIME I left the house.  I have no idea how something that's been glued in happens to get away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZobN2gHxI/AAAAAAAAEvY/Go0dQeGLn8w/s1600/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZobN2gHxI/AAAAAAAAEvY/Go0dQeGLn8w/s400/IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Brighton went as Alice.  I made her dress, and had so much fun doing it!  And it only ended up costing me like $20 for her entire costume- which is kind of a lot for a little kid costume, but she wore it so many times, and even got to wear it to church on Sunday.  Bonus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZobSjjO5I/AAAAAAAAEvg/X_utKvvOVek/s1600/IMG_0687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZobSjjO5I/AAAAAAAAEvg/X_utKvvOVek/s400/IMG_0687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, trying to look exceptionally insane with my scissors and a little bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZpucJkiuI/AAAAAAAAEvo/WqS1wEAjPM8/s400/IMG_0674.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563750636214061794" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;The group- Dale and Mason as Tweedledee and Tweedledum (I'll let you decide who's who), Kassie as the White Queen, Me as the Mad Hatter, Brighton as Alice, and Sawyer as the Rabbit.  Yes, even the dog got in on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;So much fun!  I loved Halloween.  I had people asking to take their picture with me at our Trunk or Treat and I won the costume contest at a Halloween party.  Such a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2233638553468743074?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2233638553468743074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2233638553468743074&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2233638553468743074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2233638553468743074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2011/01/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TTZoasSvZ4I/AAAAAAAAEvI/tZlpvtoo5KA/s72-c/IMG_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-739361093282313006</id><published>2010-12-11T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T13:27:52.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift Store Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrdN6uYvI/AAAAAAAAEuk/eOZNkO-Dqu4/s1600/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrdN6uYvI/AAAAAAAAEuk/eOZNkO-Dqu4/s400/IMG_0096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just wanted to share my really cool find with you.  I was digging at the thrift store and found these Russian nesting dolls!  Cool, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrdmbwrGI/AAAAAAAAEus/pQvPYBFV5t4/s1600/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrdmbwrGI/AAAAAAAAEus/pQvPYBFV5t4/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were only $3 and are in really great shape, with a "made in USSR" sticker on the bottom.  I just love that they're little grumpy gnomes.  Or maybe they're the Seven Dwarfs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrd1ORmMI/AAAAAAAAEu0/6RCA2198W0U/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrd1ORmMI/AAAAAAAAEu0/6RCA2198W0U/s400/IMG_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Aren't they so cute?!  Brighton and I love playing with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-739361093282313006?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/739361093282313006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=739361093282313006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/739361093282313006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/739361093282313006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/12/thrift-store-find.html' title='Thrift Store Find'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TQPrdN6uYvI/AAAAAAAAEuk/eOZNkO-Dqu4/s72-c/IMG_0096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3509436398504705185</id><published>2010-11-28T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T22:12:28.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lang's Pony Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM-_rijMII/AAAAAAAAEtU/mY-GOTN5pNI/s400/IMG_0390.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544844829963530370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took Brighton to&lt;a href="http://www.comeride.com/"&gt; Lang's Pony Farm&lt;/a&gt; for her 3rd birthday.  She had so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8XqjEYjI/AAAAAAAAEs0/eaum5fYljxk/s400/IMG_0274.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got to pick out a helmet and her pony.  She seemed nervous and I was worried she wouldn't want to ride one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8X_jS8aI/AAAAAAAAEs8/pmuKkBtuIoA/s1600/IMG_0278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8X_jS8aI/AAAAAAAAEs8/pmuKkBtuIoA/s400/IMG_0278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got her boots in the stirrups and held onto the reins and was excited to go after she met Popeye up close (that's the pony's name).  He was the smallest pony they had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8YIXG-HI/AAAAAAAAEtE/s4xbeOhE68I/s1600/IMG_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8YIXG-HI/AAAAAAAAEtE/s4xbeOhE68I/s400/IMG_0285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the birthday girl with her guide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8ZEh-A5I/AAAAAAAAEtM/Du19NcoNjwI/s1600/IMG_0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM8ZEh-A5I/AAAAAAAAEtM/Du19NcoNjwI/s400/IMG_0296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton kept slipping off to one side of the saddle and her guide had to keep pushing her back on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_AEFnYUI/AAAAAAAAEtc/XYsvSBWOx9k/s400/IMG_0300.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544844836553056578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making a stop at the barn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_AmLL4gI/AAAAAAAAEtk/MqwDPstwHCg/s400/IMG_0327.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544844845703225858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went on a 30 minute forest trail ride.  Popeye did awesome and only stopped once to go to the bathroom.  I just liked how this picture turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_A1bQ0mI/AAAAAAAAEts/sdDrqKmiDAk/s400/IMG_0342.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544844849797190242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;B practiced telling Popeye "WHOA!" and pulling up on the reins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_yiRQHMI/AAAAAAAAEt0/6N8DoFjxTNM/s400/IMG_0344.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544845703648386242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_zPkFhRI/AAAAAAAAEt8/pCChvha8yf8/s400/IMG_0347.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544845715806979346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A photo op by the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_0FXkidI/AAAAAAAAEuE/FSqr8kXt4fY/s400/IMG_0349.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544845730250000850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite one of the day.  She looks like a pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM_0sVV_3I/AAAAAAAAEuM/AYUnl_gc5g0/s400/IMG_0357.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544845740709642098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We asked her what horses say and she neighs at us.  Then Popeye started to neigh really loud.  At first Brighton looked scared, but then she started laughing and neighing with him.  It was too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPNA7-OB1lI/AAAAAAAAEuU/4b5sdjTh2ls/s400/IMG_0371.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544846965281510994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the ride, she told Popeye thank you and gave him a big hug and kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPNA8hxXM_I/AAAAAAAAEuc/sMNj8K5Q4Uc/s400/IMG_0373.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544846974824952818" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Happy 3rd Birthday Brighton.  We love you!  Thanks for being so awesome Popeye.&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/5500904833853078050-3509436398504705185?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3509436398504705185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3509436398504705185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3509436398504705185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3509436398504705185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/langs-pony-farm.html' title='Lang&apos;s Pony Farm'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM-_rijMII/AAAAAAAAEtU/mY-GOTN5pNI/s72-c/IMG_0390.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6458590645842744879</id><published>2010-11-28T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:33:09.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Castle Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to what we call "The Castle Park" on one of the nicer days at the end of September.  I don't know what it's real name is.  The jungle gym is made entirely of wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw9eVWnpI/AAAAAAAAErc/07-PxaCfIJ8/s1600/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw9eVWnpI/AAAAAAAAErc/07-PxaCfIJ8/s400/IMG_0193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale actually let go of Mason and he held on.  I just missed the photo op.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw9p4aeII/AAAAAAAAErk/klNZ9yh-ebw/s1600/IMG_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw9p4aeII/AAAAAAAAErk/klNZ9yh-ebw/s400/IMG_0201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are little secret passage ways and hiding places throughout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw-OwQ06I/AAAAAAAAErs/Kk6teUFHx4s/s1600/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw-OwQ06I/AAAAAAAAErs/Kk6teUFHx4s/s400/IMG_0202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We told Brighton that in order to play at the castle, she had to wear her princess crown.  She was all for it, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw-RMo13I/AAAAAAAAEr0/jK-BNnvQHZw/s1600/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw-RMo13I/AAAAAAAAEr0/jK-BNnvQHZw/s400/IMG_0208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going down the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMzJppIDxI/AAAAAAAAEr8/rT6vr-z3qJk/s400/IMG_0212.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831807113400082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason had fun driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMzJ-ApQ-I/AAAAAAAAEsE/CzK7y3JtTiI/s400/IMG_0217.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831812580754402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton and Mommy locked in the tower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM1yNiJPOI/AAAAAAAAEsk/-k60QLCUvvQ/s400/IMG_0222.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834702965816546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Romeo, where for art thou Romeo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM1Sg3_MoI/AAAAAAAAEsc/dlKEI6-Xnk0/s400/IMG_0236.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834158401892994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason going down the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPM1ybTEuNI/AAAAAAAAEss/Dkgzat1jo30/s400/IMG_0252.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544834706660702418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is after he got tired of trying to climb up the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMzLKLHjPI/AAAAAAAAEsM/E9HAe3tUG4s/s400/IMG_0257.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831833025776882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton running around the castle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMzL8DDmMI/AAAAAAAAEsU/E0VqZZWmjG8/s400/IMG_0258.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831846413736130" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Dale hanging out in the castle.&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/5500904833853078050-6458590645842744879?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6458590645842744879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6458590645842744879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6458590645842744879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6458590645842744879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/castle-park.html' title='Castle Park'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TPMw9eVWnpI/AAAAAAAAErc/07-PxaCfIJ8/s72-c/IMG_0193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7692315381819940143</id><published>2010-11-22T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:35:59.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arlington Runners Club 5&amp;10K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On September 25, I ran in another race.  This was a smaller, local one for charity.  I really liked the feel of it.  I've only done the huge ones, and you kinda get lost in the crowd.  At this one, we all got to talk before the race and I was running by myself once the 5k people turned around (I ran the 10k).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP6U9OIWI/AAAAAAAAEqw/vCJQZ_79DIQ/s1600/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP6U9OIWI/AAAAAAAAEqw/vCJQZ_79DIQ/s400/IMG_0157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale stopped every now and then to take pictures of me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP6uas70I/AAAAAAAAEq4/ee0c95iMhZE/s1600/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP6uas70I/AAAAAAAAEq4/ee0c95iMhZE/s400/IMG_0165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Brighton got out and waved almost every time.  She was so excited to send me off to the race that morning (now whenever I put on my running shoes, she always asks me if she can come to the race and run, too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP7xPlUsI/AAAAAAAAErA/ag9mfCcuDnQ/s1600/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP7xPlUsI/AAAAAAAAErA/ag9mfCcuDnQ/s400/IMG_0166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She ran a little ways with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP85kmtXI/AAAAAAAAErI/ICubAGzWkd4/s1600/IMG_0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP85kmtXI/AAAAAAAAErI/ICubAGzWkd4/s400/IMG_0185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finishing strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtRmUn8sKI/AAAAAAAAErQ/dW874sYS-cU/s400/IMG_0189.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542613485222670498" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I ran the 6.2 miles in 50:59.  There was a guy who ran it in like 35 minutes or something crazy like that, and another girl who was a few minutes ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;There were 22 people who ran the 10k.  I got third place overall, second place for females, and 1st place for the 20-29 division.  I actually placed!  I love these local races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7692315381819940143?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7692315381819940143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7692315381819940143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7692315381819940143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7692315381819940143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/arlington-runners-club-5.html' title='Arlington Runners Club 5&amp;10K'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtP6U9OIWI/AAAAAAAAEqw/vCJQZ_79DIQ/s72-c/IMG_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2517018759261522678</id><published>2010-11-22T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:12:05.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marysville Touch-A-Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On September 11, we went to Touch-A-Truck.  There we tons of trucks and tractors!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_9VA_fNI/AAAAAAAAEpI/Tq_TKntXsYo/s1600/IMG_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_9VA_fNI/AAAAAAAAEpI/Tq_TKntXsYo/s400/IMG_0020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton got a fire hat and got to sit in a real fire truck.  She's been a obsessed with firemen lately- and not in the way you'd think.  Unlike me, she's not thinking how cute they are, but how cool their jobs are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_92ciGTI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/dnngBsKctsU/s1600/IMG_0023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_92ciGTI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/dnngBsKctsU/s400/IMG_0023-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She watches the "Barney's Trip to the Firehouse" on a regular basis.  She was &lt;i&gt;way&lt;/i&gt; excited about riding shotgun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_-zgxj1I/AAAAAAAAEpY/AD15YMQqAf4/s1600/IMG_0033.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_-zgxj1I/AAAAAAAAEpY/AD15YMQqAf4/s400/IMG_0033.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Mason, Brighton and Kassie hanging out on the back of the fire truck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtAAPEQp9I/AAAAAAAAEpg/v4gqzf4CXKg/s1600/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtAAPEQp9I/AAAAAAAAEpg/v4gqzf4CXKg/s400/IMG_0040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton was able to check out a real ambulance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtBm_qc47I/AAAAAAAAEpo/wK6mgmOfo7Y/s400/IMG_0043.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542595904589849522" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and drive a K-9 Police cruiser (with&lt;i&gt; the actual&lt;/i&gt; K-9 in the back!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtBneNTHvI/AAAAAAAAEpw/vdCNO8JVD6o/s400/IMG_0045.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542595912789073650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was telling me that she drove this police car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtBoXYgsQI/AAAAAAAAEp4/9lZBvAeKX2I/s400/IMG_0049.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542595928136921346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking out the steering on a SWAT car (that's what it looked like to me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtBpJIRw9I/AAAAAAAAEqA/RsetU23BdYY/s400/IMG_0054.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542595941490607058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See?  A huge black tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtCt9kTatI/AAAAAAAAEqI/7zkvdIFJpL0/s400/IMG_0057.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597123797904082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtCugkrXfI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/mm3CanZ0Jv4/s400/IMG_0060.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597133194714610" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were tons of different kinds of tractors besides all the cool garbage trucks and dump trucks.  Brighton was one proud farmer in this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtCvOg4JZI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CRDM2CAD5D0/s400/IMG_0066.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597145526805906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking out all the different buttons and gears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtCwsXMvRI/AAAAAAAAEqg/o6kYgpgRNG4/s400/IMG_0080.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542597170719145234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, B had to check out the bouncy house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOtKmtAPJWI/AAAAAAAAEqo/cd6F12k_2Js/s400/IMG_0124.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542605795185599842" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And finally, there was a snow plow.  This thing is pretty big, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;We had a blast at Touch-A-Truck.  There was so much to see and do!  And it was free, which you really can't beat.  Keep your eyes out for it in the paper next year- you've got to check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2517018759261522678?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2517018759261522678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2517018759261522678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2517018759261522678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2517018759261522678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/marysville-touch-truck.html' title='Marysville Touch-A-Truck'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs_9VA_fNI/AAAAAAAAEpI/Tq_TKntXsYo/s72-c/IMG_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5121919034566924347</id><published>2010-11-22T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:09:49.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymboree Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs-jPFFu4I/AAAAAAAAEpA/ZYxGC1GjGxs/s1600/Gymberee%2Bbirthday%2BParty%2BSeptember%2B4%252C%2B2010%2Bfor%2BDana%2BBrown%2527s%2Blittle%2Bboy%2BChristopher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs-jPFFu4I/AAAAAAAAEpA/ZYxGC1GjGxs/s400/Gymberee%2Bbirthday%2BParty%2BSeptember%2B4%252C%2B2010%2Bfor%2BDana%2BBrown%2527s%2Blittle%2Bboy%2BChristopher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;So much good stuff I had to resort to a collage because there were WAY too many fun pictures.  We went to a birthday party at a Gymboree Play place.  So fun!  The kiddos had a great time singing, pretending to be dinasaurs, popping bubbles, climbing on everything in sight, and best of all- the parachute.  Even all the adults had fun with that one.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5121919034566924347?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5121919034566924347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5121919034566924347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5121919034566924347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5121919034566924347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/gymboree-birthday-party.html' title='Gymboree Birthday Party'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOs-jPFFu4I/AAAAAAAAEpA/ZYxGC1GjGxs/s72-c/Gymberee%2Bbirthday%2BParty%2BSeptember%2B4%252C%2B2010%2Bfor%2BDana%2BBrown%2527s%2Blittle%2Bboy%2BChristopher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8638273694933731475</id><published>2010-11-19T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:18:45.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wreath Giveaway WINNER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I had my little helper give me a hand for the Christmas Wreath winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5IJoPmI/AAAAAAAAEoA/TUjcYucSnoU/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5IJoPmI/AAAAAAAAEoA/TUjcYucSnoU/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We put all the names in this dish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5Hh3ohI/AAAAAAAAEoI/dsyCQLBckzM/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5Hh3ohI/AAAAAAAAEoI/dsyCQLBckzM/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carefully picked and started to unfold...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5d-tMMI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/zYiJ2GiuYfs/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5d-tMMI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/zYiJ2GiuYfs/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the winner is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brittany!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:6.0pt;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:6.0pt; margin-left:0in;line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#333333"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5588AA;text-decoration:none;text-underline:none"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00819148609508233663"&gt;Goings on at the Glenn's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:9.0pt; margin-left:.5in;line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#333333"&gt;very cute wreath Kim! I love it. The ribbon you chose is very pretty and your red door looks great with it too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for RED! I'd love to partake of your craftiness :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:9.0pt; margin-left:.5in;line-height:19.2pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Congrats Brittany!  This will be a great housewarming gift for you.  Luckily Brittany lives close, so I'll swing by tomorrow and drop it off.  Thanks to everyone who participated.  I'm just fishing for compliments and you all feed my ego &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5gCKw8I/AAAAAAAAEoY/r5HjgHcXHIU/s1600/IMG_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5gCKw8I/AAAAAAAAEoY/r5HjgHcXHIU/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Can't wait for Thanksgiving to be over with so we can get on to Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8638273694933731475?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8638273694933731475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8638273694933731475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8638273694933731475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8638273694933731475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/wreath-giveaway-winner.html' title='Wreath Giveaway WINNER'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TOdK5IJoPmI/AAAAAAAAEoA/TUjcYucSnoU/s72-c/IMG_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-391889061449155516</id><published>2010-11-13T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T16:44:05.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason Wants to Sew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w0hz9jqI/AAAAAAAAEno/VHiYylLuuN8/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w0hz9jqI/AAAAAAAAEno/VHiYylLuuN8/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I was working on a few projects downstairs and Mason loved trying to copy me and step on the sewing machine pedal.  It was turned on, but if the foot isn't down, it makes a beeping sound.  He's loving it because he makes it beep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; he steps down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w0_bQRCI/AAAAAAAAEnw/KcsLA5IPVIk/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w0_bQRCI/AAAAAAAAEnw/KcsLA5IPVIk/s400/IMG_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;So proud of himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w1MhkLeI/AAAAAAAAEn4/haXRD5feG4w/s1600/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w1MhkLeI/AAAAAAAAEn4/haXRD5feG4w/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;He's actually the first child to show interest in the machine.  Perhaps I've got a little sewer on my hands!  (For the record, B has expressed interest in fabric, just not the sewing part.  I'm going to work on that.)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-391889061449155516?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/391889061449155516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=391889061449155516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/391889061449155516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/391889061449155516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/mason-wants-to-sew.html' title='Mason Wants to Sew'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8w0hz9jqI/AAAAAAAAEno/VHiYylLuuN8/s72-c/IMG_0140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4648483665822630717</id><published>2010-11-13T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T16:39:18.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Some random shots from daily life in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hibler&lt;/span&gt; House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u4Rm0LhI/AAAAAAAAEnI/mKwfEOweobw/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u4Rm0LhI/AAAAAAAAEnI/mKwfEOweobw/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton drew a rainbow on her doodle pad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u43HLu1I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/FoOYweEIlrw/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u43HLu1I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/FoOYweEIlrw/s400/IMG_0022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason, King of the Mountain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u5R5ZfwI/AAAAAAAAEnY/fKHkUDkZTHA/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u5R5ZfwI/AAAAAAAAEnY/fKHkUDkZTHA/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason, eating some sort of messy pasta with red sauce.  Who's idea was that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u5ogY6pI/AAAAAAAAEng/BJNeurW3d8I/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u5ogY6pI/AAAAAAAAEng/BJNeurW3d8I/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;B, listening to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; and hanging out with Jessie and Woody, her two favorite pals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4648483665822630717?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4648483665822630717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4648483665822630717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4648483665822630717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4648483665822630717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-photos.html' title='Random Photos'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8u4Rm0LhI/AAAAAAAAEnI/mKwfEOweobw/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4233458900874931671</id><published>2010-11-13T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T16:30:32.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Jock 'n Jill Half Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Labor Day, 06 September 2010, I ran a half marathon!  I was really nervous because I hadn't done a lot of running since finishing the Ragnar at the end of July.  I'd only done a few longer runs- mostly 10 miles, some 12 miles and once 13 miles- and lots of short runs- like 3-6 miles.  I felt out of shape and totally unprepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But things went really well.  Here's just some of the highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the first race that Dale was able to come and see me finish.  It wasn't a relay so he finally knew where I would be starting and finishing and approximate timing.   I was looking for him the &lt;i&gt;WHOLE TIME!  (He didn't show his face until mile 11)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to the start with my running friend, Cara, and we got warmed up together.  We got pumped, put in our ear buds and wished each other good luck.  I sprinted out of that pack pretty quickly.  I hate running in the herd, so I take off and work my way to the outside edge where I feel like I can just get in a groove.  There was a guy talking on a cell phone while running which made me chuckle.  Who brings their cell phone on a run with them?  Too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around mile 4, one of my ear buds stopped working.  Not good!  I really must have music while I run.  It keeps me going!  At least I had the other ear.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a cold morning, but not too cold.  It's actually perfect running weather to me because I'm a sweater!  There were even some rains drops here and there and a little misting so that kept me comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was keeping a good pace- about an 8:15 minute mile until right around mile 10 when my other ear bud gave up on me, and I was feeling it.  I'd pretty much hit the wall and the only thing keeping me going was the thought that if I stopped, I'd never get going again.  I think if my music had kept up I'd have done so much better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsP14KqI/AAAAAAAAElg/Ws6bJrcu10k/s1600/IMG_0243.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsP14KqI/AAAAAAAAElg/Ws6bJrcu10k/s400/IMG_0243.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At mile 11, Dale and Kassie hung out with the kids.  There was a park right there that B and Mason played at while they waited for me to come around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsBEs3OI/AAAAAAAAElo/iNqlYpmlSBk/s1600/IMG_0253.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsBEs3OI/AAAAAAAAElo/iNqlYpmlSBk/s400/IMG_0253.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason begging for a ride on the swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsWbfprI/AAAAAAAAElw/YzVafzFTBp4/s1600/IMG_0261.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsWbfprI/AAAAAAAAElw/YzVafzFTBp4/s400/IMG_0261.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie and Brighton being silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsuqyLYI/AAAAAAAAEl4/3mEOCIECnvw/s1600/IMG_0290.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsuqyLYI/AAAAAAAAEl4/3mEOCIECnvw/s400/IMG_0290.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason, happy to finally be swinging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8kKOsaKnI/AAAAAAAAEmA/ezG0XuP_71g/s400/IMG_0308.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539185824850651762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I heard about this tire swing from B on the way home.  She was very excited about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8kKizJm1I/AAAAAAAAEmI/FEHwTbCaTgk/s400/IMG_0320.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539185830247635794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She seems sad that I'm running, but her sign makes me happy.  Apparently this was a very "hard to get shot" because B kept crying and throwing the sign down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8kK1x4tDI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/_A0sqGdAh14/s400/IMG_0330.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539185835342607410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's me, in the middle with the white baseball cap.  And my awesome highlighter green shirt.  It was the race shirt.  No way I was going to miss out on &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8kLZ1xrOI/AAAAAAAAEmY/4qoK3JVInFo/s400/IMG_0332.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539185845022600418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saying "I love you" to the family.  Only 2.1 miles to go- the longest 2.1 miles of my entire life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finished!  Not as strongly as I'd hoped, but I ran the whole 13.1 miles.  My goal was to finish under 2 hours and I did it in 1:50:49.  Not too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8lMAC79pI/AAAAAAAAEmg/EyPtuo00SiU/s400/IMG_0342.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539186954789975698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once I was done, I watched and cheered the other runners for a while.  And took some photos of crazy runners, like this one.  She seems depressed.  I'd probably hate myself for wearing this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-aerodynamic tutu, too  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8lMavRH2I/AAAAAAAAEmo/neJ3dt3ySio/s400/IMG_0344.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539186961955233634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy had no shoes on!  Seriously? ARE YOU INSANE?  13.1 miles on bare feet.  In the rain.  Like 40 degrees outside.  Insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8lMyKDShI/AAAAAAAAEmw/TLkm-6WuV4w/s400/IMG_0360.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539186968241588754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Kassie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8lNGCW0SI/AAAAAAAAEm4/kKPkLQ0-X_A/s400/IMG_0363.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539186973578023202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Mason, Brighton (as happy as ever) and Dale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my race stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Overall: 391st place out of 985 runners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Females: 120&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place out of 501&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20-29 age group (men and women): 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of 105&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; (men and women): 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Race time: 1:50:49  That's an average mile time of 8:28.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The average race time of the entire race/runners was 1:57:01.  I beat that!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8lv6EoKiI/AAAAAAAAEnA/H-cGdubzIH4/s400/IMG_0373.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539187571661744674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;I did it!  I was really proud of myself that day.  So proud I went to Burger King after and ordered a Whopper.&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/5500904833853078050-4233458900874931671?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4233458900874931671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4233458900874931671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4233458900874931671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4233458900874931671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/super-jock-n-jill-half-marathon.html' title='Super Jock &apos;n Jill Half Marathon'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN8jsP14KqI/AAAAAAAAElg/Ws6bJrcu10k/s72-c/IMG_0243.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-9017428687773830850</id><published>2010-11-12T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T14:07:28.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Ribbon Wreath Tutorial and GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this wreath!  I made it a few weeks ago and wanted to share with you how I did it because it was just so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2w2jDNU6I/AAAAAAAAEkA/8zWf0T9fyKU/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538777567903699874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what you need:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2wZqCthBI/AAAAAAAAEjo/BQeSe6UVwoA/s400/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;1. Scissors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;2. Wired Ribbons in 3 different patterns (the more contrasting the patterns, the better)- I used a glittered green, velvet red, and music sheet with cherubs gold.  My ribbon is 2.5" wide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;3. Foam Floral Wreath (mine is 12" in diameter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;4. Glue Gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;5. Wire or a twist tie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;6. Over the door wreath hook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;My ribbons are from Costco.  I bought them a few years ago to make a bow for my Christmas tree, and the leftovers have come in handy!  You need quite a few yards, so look for sales, use your coupons, or buy in bulk like I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2waCBln-I/AAAAAAAAEjw/2EJERwXK7Vs/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.  I used 5 yards of the gold ribbon to cover the foam wreath.  Glue the end in place on the flat side of the wreath and just start wrapping.  I overlapped about half the width of the ribbon.  You could get away with using less yardage if you overlap less-depending on how wide your ribbon is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2ybyZncdI/AAAAAAAAElY/_hpep6PeORY/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538779307191005650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Glue the end down in the back and let dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2waZouZ5I/AAAAAAAAEj4/OR_NefXSwtg/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2waZouZ5I/AAAAAAAAEj4/OR_NefXSwtg/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's pretty just like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2ybdG1aiI/AAAAAAAAElQ/uUWrpK4AjG4/s400/IMG_0181.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538779301475084834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.  Cut 12 strips of each color ribbon measuring 25" long so you'll have 36 total strips  (Ribbon yardage: you'll need about 8 and 1/3 yards of each color ribbon).  I cut the ends at a diagonal.  Cut two extra strips out of which ever ribbon you'd like for the bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2ybC2QqYI/AAAAAAAAElI/SVfRbtGDj8A/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538779294426245506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.  Take a strip and fold it in half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2yayiLdeI/AAAAAAAAElA/1GNNB8Oxsao/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538779290047051234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Slide it under the wreath (Round side on top, flat side on bottom).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2xz4JK-0I/AAAAAAAAEk4/_iBWvCgoLeY/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538778621537876802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.  Tuck those ribbon ends into the loop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2xzcpTrXI/AAAAAAAAEkw/FnRCwn9kTeM/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538778614156471666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Pull tight!  But not too tight, we don't want to break the wreath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2xy9ZQ_CI/AAAAAAAAEko/aF6yTGi2JGQ/s400/IMG_0186.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538778605767687202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.  Repeat 35 more times alternating ribbons in whatever pattern you prefer.  Be sure to push the knots close to each other and overlap the ribbons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2xytx2xQI/AAAAAAAAEkg/K-oCuzrVBro/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538778601575859458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Take your two extra ribbon strips and fold in half.  Lay one on top of the other like the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2w4Z7AJFI/AAAAAAAAEkY/gQIlbySfyiQ/s400/IMG_0188.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538777599813100626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Pinch the center together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2w3lsHeTI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/oGTQ7_VT190/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538777585792022834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11.  Wrap with wire or a twist tie, leaving some wire to attach the bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2w3HlQUnI/AAAAAAAAEkI/63TS3hzCZPM/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538777577710178930" /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;12.  I attached the bow the my hook and Viola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2waZouZ5I/AAAAAAAAEj4/OR_NefXSwtg/s1600/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2wZZxZ4-I/AAAAAAAAEjg/F8ltU_edv2Q/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I'm ready for Christmas.  Dale hates wreaths and he told me he actually likes this one.  That makes it a keeper for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now the Giveaway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- I know that's what lured you.  I made a second wreath for the tutorial pictures and what do I need a second wreath for?!  If only I had double doors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Leave a comment here (this means you, you lurker) and I'll randomly select a winner next Friday.  If you don't have a blogger account and can't leave comments, email me at kimberlyhibler@gmail.com and I'll add your name to the drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;If you make a wreath, let me know, I'd love to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-9017428687773830850?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/9017428687773830850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=9017428687773830850&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9017428687773830850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/9017428687773830850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-ribbon-wreath-tutorail-and.html' title='Christmas Ribbon Wreath Tutorial and GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2w2jDNU6I/AAAAAAAAEkA/8zWf0T9fyKU/s72-c/IMG_0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3020657817956286094</id><published>2010-11-12T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:10:10.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;With my family here we tried to get some good family shots.  We pulled out the tripod and camera remote and started smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spKDo9lI/AAAAAAAAEjA/JauNhRT8j40/s1600/IMG_0541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spKDo9lI/AAAAAAAAEjA/JauNhRT8j40/s400/IMG_0541.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got a few good ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spvLOnQI/AAAAAAAAEjI/afDoNOR1sEY/s1600/IMG_0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spvLOnQI/AAAAAAAAEjI/afDoNOR1sEY/s400/IMG_0544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there were mostly screw ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spjaDfZI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/FWmfLYcGesI/s1600/IMG_0547.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spjaDfZI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/FWmfLYcGesI/s400/IMG_0547.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one was especially good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spx1v1HI/AAAAAAAAEjY/XDxtJ_R-bPo/s1600/IMG_0529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spx1v1HI/AAAAAAAAEjY/XDxtJ_R-bPo/s400/IMG_0529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I think I was smiling while talking and telling my mom a really great joke.  Sounds like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3020657817956286094?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3020657817956286094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3020657817956286094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3020657817956286094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3020657817956286094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/family-portraits.html' title='Family Portraits'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TN2spKDo9lI/AAAAAAAAEjA/JauNhRT8j40/s72-c/IMG_0541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1929139944316389236</id><published>2010-11-10T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:36:18.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's First Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a great weekend because my family was able to come visit and be there for Mason's party.  Lucky boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to go with an "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt;" themed party.  I'd seen the idea before on &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/12/uno.html"&gt;MADE&lt;/a&gt; and took it just a few steps further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Here's some photos of the action:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSTjeW3cI/AAAAAAAAEds/oG30uhnt24U/s400/IMG_0363.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was baking all morning and making icing in just the right colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSUCXhjhI/AAAAAAAAEd0/o3zFh035Ifs/s1600/IMG_0365.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSUCXhjhI/AAAAAAAAEd0/o3zFh035Ifs/s400/IMG_0365.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found some mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; cards and stuck those in the cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSVQTfLqI/AAAAAAAAEd8/zEKOm2Q_ALg/s1600/IMG_0367.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSVQTfLqI/AAAAAAAAEd8/zEKOm2Q_ALg/s400/IMG_0367.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was time to set up decorations!  Luckily it was a nice day so we could have the party at our neighborhood park.  Everyone helped to get things ready.  Here's Grandma holding bags of balloons, and Grandpa with Kaylee on his shoulders getting the balloons just right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSV2FZ28I/AAAAAAAAEeE/Ip-u35LmJMM/s1600/IMG_0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSV2FZ28I/AAAAAAAAEeE/Ip-u35LmJMM/s400/IMG_0374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Looking good!  I'm coming around to check things out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsWs2NLjdI/AAAAAAAAEeM/idA1xoZtvqs/s400/IMG_0375.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538045126503009746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a garland with a pack of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; cards just sewn together.  "That side looks a little low, Dad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsWtaFIGCI/AAAAAAAAEeU/UrqNJopz4lU/s400/IMG_0376.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538045136132904994" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dale was very proud of himself for making this sign and stapling it to the post.  So much so that he took this picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsWt3nIAWI/AAAAAAAAEec/kbANvP3R7UM/s400/IMG_0378.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538045144060133730" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton had been anticipating this party for weeks.  She was almost as excited as I was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsWubhZ3gI/AAAAAAAAEek/bU4DRFJ9jJI/s400/IMG_0380.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538045153699814914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even more exciting was the matching red balloon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsak4IJ5UI/AAAAAAAAEes/kJWlb6hsIMM/s400/IMG_0384.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049387626358082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The basket of party favors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsalVK5muI/AAAAAAAAEe0/ismbsEAEuoM/s400/IMG_0385.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049395422501602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The favors: a mini deck of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; cards and chocolate, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsal0s6xCI/AAAAAAAAEe8/HGWBuVy1o8I/s400/IMG_0386.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049403886683170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was lots of good food, including Miss Spitwad&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; famous creamy jell-o squares in cherry and lime, as I'm so amazingly modeling in this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsamS70JsI/AAAAAAAAEfE/zfSLYJogTZY/s400/IMG_0387.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049412002227906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wasn't it so cool of Kaylee to dye her hair just for Mason's party?!  (No, she didn't dye it for Mason's party but it worked out perfectly.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsa-qxlRZI/AAAAAAAAEfM/Z18cg3chMoM/s400/IMG_0388.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049830718621074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Connor and my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsa_H51xTI/AAAAAAAAEfU/5MLbVi1n17A/s400/IMG_0392.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049838537884978" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylee was more excited about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jalapeños&lt;/span&gt; than the nachos they were to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsa_hpgH1I/AAAAAAAAEfc/rnNPUBmuoak/s400/IMG_0393.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049845448679250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot of my friends came.  Mason doesn't have too many friends yet, and baby birthday parties are about mom anyways.  Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsbANXHECI/AAAAAAAAEfk/WdcQ5nGNvtw/s400/IMG_0394.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538049857182699554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were nachos and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jalapeños&lt;/span&gt;, olives, jell-o, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;taquitos&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fanta&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtvmLjrTrI/AAAAAAAAEfs/5CDZyv3QlI8/s400/IMG_0396.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538142868510297778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a few balls for kids to play with... or moms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtvmXw0FjI/AAAAAAAAEf0/CHB9oC9F07M/s400/IMG_0398.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538142871786624562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben was in his element.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtvmnpHacI/AAAAAAAAEf8/HPAtQNX-jVk/s400/IMG_0399.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538142876049304002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most people came dressed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;UNO's&lt;/span&gt; fashionable colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtvnMsgivI/AAAAAAAAEgE/7pU6PC3M_PA/s400/IMG_0400.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538142885995645682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa, hanging out, waiting for cupcakes and wondering "why, oh why, did I put those jalapeños on my nachos!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtwBbzaJ1I/AAAAAAAAEgM/uJJcGjj-OS8/s400/IMG_0401.CR2.jpg" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143336727717714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaylee and Connor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtwBywcnuI/AAAAAAAAEgU/1BlLLBkHBwU/s400/IMG_0402.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143342889311970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Party Ramada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtwCC_PbiI/AAAAAAAAEgc/Jhr5q--lNeE/s400/IMG_0404.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143347246329378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balloons and garland decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtwCSl7jqI/AAAAAAAAEgk/wi8FmHe4raA/s400/IMG_0411.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538143351435136674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's the birthday boy!  I almost forgot this day was about YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtyibZk0LI/AAAAAAAAEgs/aYZI434qyxw/s400/IMG_0415.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538146102578303154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton, being silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtyjVAH3-I/AAAAAAAAEg0/7C7p059PrZQ/s400/IMG_0416.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538146118040805346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for a big jump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtykN9oP3I/AAAAAAAAEg8/co0_zaOvPeY/s400/IMG_0422.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538146133331165042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cute cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtyk4FYfFI/AAAAAAAAEhE/oZttZoHs0yg/s400/IMG_0426.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538146144637975634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtznaUtaTI/AAAAAAAAEhM/70aRR7z7uMc/s400/IMG_0428.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538147287700433202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm proud of these cupcakes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtzoId2JdI/AAAAAAAAEhU/XSHKsD7zXN0/s400/IMG_0429.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538147300086785490" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone gathering to sing Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtzopH83KI/AAAAAAAAEhc/Ya-3kIwt68s/s400/IMG_0439.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538147308853320866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, one for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNtzpL9eUGI/AAAAAAAAEhk/XyMyPmQhOEM/s400/IMG_0441.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538147318204616802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So, what do I do with this?"  That's the thing about not giving my kids cake except on their birthday- they have no idea what it is and are not the least bit excited about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt2WRSWksI/AAAAAAAAEhw/rUSKkj7uUbU/s400/IMG_0442.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538150291751736002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You want me to put this in my mouth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt2W1vuRdI/AAAAAAAAEh4/JCPco5biUYI/s400/IMG_0443.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538150301538600402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Seriously?  People eat this stuff?"  "Yes Mason, and that's homemade chocolate cake and butter cream frosting so &lt;i&gt;you better love it&lt;/i&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt2XNjT8wI/AAAAAAAAEiA/Ote_n4Gwsks/s400/IMG_0446.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538150307928994562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can I just play with it instead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt2Xf7v2hI/AAAAAAAAEiI/s_NSseax400/s400/IMG_0458.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538150312863324690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, alright, I'll lick my fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6NFO5MyI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/vwIq7N6Qgyg/s400/IMG_0460.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154531943691042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well this frosting isn't bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6NXcqEXI/AAAAAAAAEiY/Ll2rfEGzC-k/s400/IMG_0462.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154536833257842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The photos are all about being messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6N9LNABI/AAAAAAAAEig/9hCieXpAMag/s400/IMG_0473.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154546960597010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And chubby little hands like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6OY1mMfI/AAAAAAAAEio/AGTuOZ4GTd0/s400/IMG_0474.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154554386166258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone eating cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6dqXvMfI/AAAAAAAAEiw/dF0vFExPY6k/s400/IMG_0479.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154816790802930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come here, I want to give you a kiss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNt6d15bqQI/AAAAAAAAEi4/twb1GI-RR7s/s400/IMG_0517.CR2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538154819884919042" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made shirts for everyone in my family.  Back row: Me, #6; Dale, #0; Connor, Reverse; Grandpa Rod, Draw Two; Kaylee, Skip; Kassie, #8; Grandma Helen, #2. Front Row: Mason, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt;; Brighton, #3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who came and made it a special day for Mason, even though he won't remember any of it.  We'll have this post as proof!  Those who didn't make it, know that you were missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Mom and Dad for coming, and letting Kaylee and Connor tag along.  It was so great to have all of you here to celebrate with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy First Birthday my little Monster Man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1929139944316389236?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1929139944316389236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1929139944316389236&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1929139944316389236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1929139944316389236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/masons-first-birthday.html' title='Mason&apos;s First Birthday'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsSTjeW3cI/AAAAAAAAEds/oG30uhnt24U/s72-c/IMG_0363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6960781852963607727</id><published>2010-11-10T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T13:29:30.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming A REAL Runner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;After the Ragnar at the end of July, my feet were suffering a little.  Blisters for weeks, and loose toenails.  Finally at the end of August, I lost a toenail!  I'm excited about it because now I can say I'm a &lt;em&gt;REAL&lt;/em&gt; runner.  I've lost a toenail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited I painted my toenails just so you could see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsOubVsaMI/AAAAAAAAEdk/EmkdvEzpwmM/s1600/IMG_0362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsOubVsaMI/AAAAAAAAEdk/EmkdvEzpwmM/s400/IMG_0362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6960781852963607727?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6960781852963607727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6960781852963607727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6960781852963607727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6960781852963607727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/becoming-real-runner.html' title='Becoming A REAL Runner'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNsOubVsaMI/AAAAAAAAEdk/EmkdvEzpwmM/s72-c/IMG_0362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5304534763504476653</id><published>2010-11-03T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:18:28.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Red Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;My dad is the type of guy who always &lt;em&gt;needs&lt;/em&gt; to be doing something.  We save projects for him for when he comes to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII4WflqhI/AAAAAAAAEdE/V3Y5n5oElig/s1600/IMG_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII4WflqhI/AAAAAAAAEdE/V3Y5n5oElig/s400/IMG_0320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our front door was in serious need of a new paint job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII4pYkNdI/AAAAAAAAEdM/09MduEarzxA/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII4pYkNdI/AAAAAAAAEdM/09MduEarzxA/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I picked a totally awesome red and my dad got to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII458dbDI/AAAAAAAAEdU/UKbF-9nIfZI/s1600/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII458dbDI/AAAAAAAAEdU/UKbF-9nIfZI/s400/IMG_0324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII5Hz5TrI/AAAAAAAAEdc/rpqG0R0Wc68/s1600/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII5Hz5TrI/AAAAAAAAEdc/rpqG0R0Wc68/s400/IMG_0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5304534763504476653?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5304534763504476653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5304534763504476653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5304534763504476653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5304534763504476653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-red-door.html' title='New Red Door'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNII4WflqhI/AAAAAAAAEdE/V3Y5n5oElig/s72-c/IMG_0320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8609452768631555582</id><published>2010-11-03T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:12:12.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE sunflowers!  Dale planted some seeds for me, and I'd forgotten all about them until they started poking out of the ground.  After they'd grown, it was a beautiful morning and the sun was shining right on them.  They were &lt;i&gt;begging&lt;/i&gt; me to take their picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG-vqskMI/AAAAAAAAEcU/wz4livv_sRU/s1600/IMG_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG-vqskMI/AAAAAAAAEcU/wz4livv_sRU/s400/IMG_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG-pjUDAI/AAAAAAAAEcc/NnvcgHF0iko/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG-pjUDAI/AAAAAAAAEcc/NnvcgHF0iko/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG_QH5ZQI/AAAAAAAAEck/qfUVWFLjos0/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG_QH5ZQI/AAAAAAAAEck/qfUVWFLjos0/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got lucky, there happened to be a little bee in one that morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG_jgjg8I/AAAAAAAAEcs/hgK2G2cygek/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG_jgjg8I/AAAAAAAAEcs/hgK2G2cygek/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIICgDhz8I/AAAAAAAAEc0/2gyQjQYO8nI/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535495731049254850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little bee flying away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIIDBaxOjI/AAAAAAAAEc8/VwWuT2BVfjs/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535495740005104178" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8609452768631555582?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8609452768631555582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8609452768631555582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8609452768631555582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8609452768631555582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunflowers.html' title='Sunflowers'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNIG-vqskMI/AAAAAAAAEcU/wz4livv_sRU/s72-c/IMG_0114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6391016661780549925</id><published>2010-11-03T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:53:16.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Size Mr. Potato Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNID-UrCf2I/AAAAAAAAEcE/5IHmEBNZFDQ/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNID-UrCf2I/AAAAAAAAEcE/5IHmEBNZFDQ/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Kassie, being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNID-yBGHcI/AAAAAAAAEcM/JMg4v4Ix8cg/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNID-yBGHcI/AAAAAAAAEcM/JMg4v4Ix8cg/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6391016661780549925?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6391016661780549925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6391016661780549925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6391016661780549925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6391016661780549925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-size-mr-potato-head.html' title='My Size Mr. Potato Head'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNID-UrCf2I/AAAAAAAAEcE/5IHmEBNZFDQ/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7754290049003904197</id><published>2010-11-03T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:51:24.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason Helps With Laundry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason loves the laundry.  He's always crawling in it and dragging it all over the house.  These were taken on two separate occasions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzy3z3vI/AAAAAAAAEb8/KTLqPl_Xsqw/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzy3z3vI/AAAAAAAAEb8/KTLqPl_Xsqw/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535489980844203762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He kept crawling into this blanket and laying down.  It was really cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzTgiIeI/AAAAAAAAEb0/Bpu9J2xyK3w/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzTgiIeI/AAAAAAAAEb0/Bpu9J2xyK3w/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535489972425073122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making a little nest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzAFtw1I/AAAAAAAAEbs/6AzGCqn8FME/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzAFtw1I/AAAAAAAAEbs/6AzGCqn8FME/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535489967212315474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICywNuUCI/AAAAAAAAEbk/Ts2P8u8gr-U/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICywNuUCI/AAAAAAAAEbk/Ts2P8u8gr-U/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535489962950938658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice and comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICTu3IyZI/AAAAAAAAEbE/IuoUh-qJzug/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICTu3IyZI/AAAAAAAAEbE/IuoUh-qJzug/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also loves the laundry basket.  He crawls in and sits on all my clean clothes.  He's quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICT4X0KaI/AAAAAAAAEbM/O2DnIfFcxLI/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICT4X0KaI/AAAAAAAAEbM/O2DnIfFcxLI/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helping me fold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICT4_aNtI/AAAAAAAAEbU/edFOjwxdxrE/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICT4_aNtI/AAAAAAAAEbU/edFOjwxdxrE/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICUfx5juI/AAAAAAAAEbc/HGQB-pG82mg/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICUfx5juI/AAAAAAAAEbc/HGQB-pG82mg/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Taking a spill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;This little guy is rowdy and tons of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7754290049003904197?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7754290049003904197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7754290049003904197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7754290049003904197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7754290049003904197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/mason-helps-with-laundry.html' title='Mason Helps With Laundry'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNICzy3z3vI/AAAAAAAAEb8/KTLqPl_Xsqw/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7627431558047022446</id><published>2010-11-03T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:39:16.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kassie's 18th Birthday #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;We celebrated Kassie's birthday yet again with some cake at home.  I baked &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/best-ever-chocolate-fudge-layer-91361.aspx"&gt;this fabulous cake&lt;/a&gt;.  It was my first time making it and it's seriously the best cake.  You must make it.  It's even better after a day in the fridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_J2UPRTI/AAAAAAAAEak/edvICotHjb4/s1600/IMG_0341.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_J2UPRTI/AAAAAAAAEak/edvICotHjb4/s400/IMG_0341.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No I didn't have any candles.  Yes, those are matches.  I know what you're thinking, we're awesome.  Dale said we were stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_KD8YiEI/AAAAAAAAEas/Y_V0ifoRLBo/s1600/IMG_0351.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_KD8YiEI/AAAAAAAAEas/Y_V0ifoRLBo/s400/IMG_0351.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie was SO happy I baked her a chocolate cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_KYs3_BI/AAAAAAAAEa0/ctERiXKNNXA/s1600/IMG_0356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_KYs3_BI/AAAAAAAAEa0/ctERiXKNNXA/s400/IMG_0356.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Kaylee gave everyone hair cuts for Kassie's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_K4FyloI/AAAAAAAAEa8/QOs5eKe2NlI/s1600/IMG_0360.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_K4FyloI/AAAAAAAAEa8/QOs5eKe2NlI/s400/IMG_0360.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Kassie couldn't wait for the cake to be cut.  She took a bite right out of that thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Happy Birthday Kassie!  I'm glad you could be here to celebrate with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7627431558047022446?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7627431558047022446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7627431558047022446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7627431558047022446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7627431558047022446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/11/kassies-18th-birthday-3.html' title='Kassie&apos;s 18th Birthday #3'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH_J2UPRTI/AAAAAAAAEak/edvICotHjb4/s72-c/IMG_0341.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1245097727464459120</id><published>2010-10-24T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:29:11.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kassie's 18th Birthday #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2r4hEL6I/AAAAAAAAEYk/bBiT2AIpQsk/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2r4hEL6I/AAAAAAAAEYk/bBiT2AIpQsk/s400/IMG_0181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connor and Brighton. Despite what you may think from this picture, B and Con-man are best buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2sLx4ktI/AAAAAAAAEYs/YRcbbiG64hA/s1600/IMG_0183.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2sLx4ktI/AAAAAAAAEYs/YRcbbiG64hA/s400/IMG_0183.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mom and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2sMlZYuI/AAAAAAAAEY0/5fv4v8ZGYPM/s1600/IMG_0187.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2sMlZYuI/AAAAAAAAEY0/5fv4v8ZGYPM/s400/IMG_0187.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Dad's bowl of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2srIOdMI/AAAAAAAAEY8/kiwp1FEEyzE/s1600/IMG_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2srIOdMI/AAAAAAAAEY8/kiwp1FEEyzE/s400/IMG_0189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Eating Crab Pot style: dump the food on the table, put on your bib, roll up your sleeves and eat with your hands. Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531748887668364674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS4TgwilYI/AAAAAAAAEZE/4RBnKhs5Yts/s400/IMG_0193.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're ready  to dig in!  Well, hammer our way in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531749026054135826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS4bkSR4BI/AAAAAAAAEZM/PPR9p6LxQCo/s400/IMG_0194.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kaylee and Kassie.  Yes, Kaylee got a burger- she's the black sheep on the family and doesn't like seafood.  Weird, I know.  Well, Dale got a burger too so I guess they're both weird together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531749410877031122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS4x93NQtI/AAAAAAAAEZU/Ci4TQr9PGls/s400/IMG_0206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, the birthday girl got some ice cream to celebrate and we all helped her finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531749419141696034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS4ycpqCiI/AAAAAAAAEZc/yXKlK1LN-Po/s400/IMG_0241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone got a ride on the carousel, and Kaylee's picture is the only one that didn't turn out awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531749836577724114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS5KvuKVtI/AAAAAAAAEZk/x0OqrDN-yC0/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531749836919409490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS5Kw_oC1I/AAAAAAAAEZs/GVFs7UEqfm4/s400/IMG_0261.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa and Brighton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531750682465314514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS57-5eptI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/l06HJfNKUTI/s400/IMG_0263.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa sneaks a kiss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531750690491361602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS58czCaUI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/nZLEu9yALf4/s400/IMG_0265.CR2.jpg" /&gt;Cute girl!  Miss B with a weird clown. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531759992337950034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMTCZ44FZVI/AAAAAAAAEaM/cPZpk7Ka6DM/s400/IMG_0294.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom and Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531759988582788818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMTCZq4yLtI/AAAAAAAAEaE/SnxZfNTRTmk/s400/IMG_0288.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss B looking so cute walking on the pier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535481930728136402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH7fN2k3tI/AAAAAAAAEaU/4UpYT2mi71w/s400/IMG_0304.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kaylee, me and Kassie.  We ate so much it's coming back up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535482844910617106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TNH8UbcqghI/AAAAAAAAEac/5BCpIATaYJY/s400/IMG_0318.CR2.jpg" /&gt;But seriously, good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1245097727464459120?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1245097727464459120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1245097727464459120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1245097727464459120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1245097727464459120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/kassies-18th-birthday-2.html' title='Kassie&apos;s 18th Birthday #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS2r4hEL6I/AAAAAAAAEYk/bBiT2AIpQsk/s72-c/IMG_0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4172330719482481956</id><published>2010-10-24T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:44:28.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kassie's 18th Birthday #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie got to celebrate her 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday here in Seattle!  The rest of the family (my parents, sister Kaylee, and little brother Connor) flew in and we went straight to... The Crab Pot.  Yes, we ate there again.  It's so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking random pictures while driving into Seattle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw9pn0udI/AAAAAAAAEXM/RHepgfqdxqw/s1600/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw9pn0udI/AAAAAAAAEXM/RHepgfqdxqw/s400/IMG_0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw96OosnI/AAAAAAAAEXU/-HxqfmQOQ9o/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw96OosnI/AAAAAAAAEXU/-HxqfmQOQ9o/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, this boy is so attached to his pacifier.  It's going to be torture taking it away in a few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw-PJ4wLI/AAAAAAAAEXc/TsrHb98IJPU/s1600/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw-PJ4wLI/AAAAAAAAEXc/TsrHb98IJPU/s400/IMG_0149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSxcwXXQHI/AAAAAAAAEXk/TDi-7EQe0vc/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531741349895159922" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSx0gClNAI/AAAAAAAAEXs/qdG4a3a1z1M/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531741757829886978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSx1foyZRI/AAAAAAAAEX8/mzURQzuNtCg/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531741774901568786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There it is: The Crab Pot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSx16G7nkI/AAAAAAAAEYE/_kKMqVdIdFU/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531741782007324226" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS0xqfQ_JI/AAAAAAAAEYM/c8c-3e_3gBw/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531745007629827218" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS0yE3A0CI/AAAAAAAAEYU/y28tqgXk8Gw/s400/IMG_0172.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531745014708752418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa showing Mason how the mallet works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMS0ySBRbFI/AAAAAAAAEYc/xMi3-M3cptE/s400/IMG_0177.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531745018241444946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Cute Kaylee and Kassie.  Remember the &lt;a href="http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-kay-aline.html"&gt;voodoo doll&lt;/a&gt;?  That's why Kay's hair is so very red- to save it from falling out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, blogger is at it again- Kassie's Birthday dinner to be continued!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4172330719482481956?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4172330719482481956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4172330719482481956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4172330719482481956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4172330719482481956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/kassies-18th-birthday-1.html' title='Kassie&apos;s 18th Birthday #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSw9pn0udI/AAAAAAAAEXM/RHepgfqdxqw/s72-c/IMG_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-460464443260657354</id><published>2010-10-24T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:04:25.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason and Kassie Get Silly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs85lc8TI/AAAAAAAAEWk/gL3KcvgOoT4/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs85lc8TI/AAAAAAAAEWk/gL3KcvgOoT4/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what inspired this, but we put little swimmers on Mason and Kassie's head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9LucqwI/AAAAAAAAEWs/AePJIeNLwwE/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9LucqwI/AAAAAAAAEWs/AePJIeNLwwE/s400/IMG_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason thought it would work with the ladies, and I guess it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9ZijQEI/AAAAAAAAEW0/XArpKlg98jU/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9ZijQEI/AAAAAAAAEW0/XArpKlg98jU/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9TSJdTI/AAAAAAAAEW8/PW6pmUVryyk/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs9TSJdTI/AAAAAAAAEW8/PW6pmUVryyk/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;They may be diapers, but Mason still looks like a stud muffin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-460464443260657354?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/460464443260657354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=460464443260657354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/460464443260657354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/460464443260657354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/mason-and-kassie-get-silly.html' title='Mason and Kassie Get Silly'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSs85lc8TI/AAAAAAAAEWk/gL3KcvgOoT4/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1591847969408239653</id><published>2010-10-24T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:56:49.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton's Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrDvEE-JI/AAAAAAAAEWE/4ewZbAVB654/s1600/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrDvEE-JI/AAAAAAAAEWE/4ewZbAVB654/s400/IMG_0033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprised happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrD9WXeAI/AAAAAAAAEWM/f8n1lR1g5uo/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrD9WXeAI/AAAAAAAAEWM/f8n1lR1g5uo/s400/IMG_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forced sadness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrELqmT3I/AAAAAAAAEWU/kmfwyEiZ7xM/s1600/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrELqmT3I/AAAAAAAAEWU/kmfwyEiZ7xM/s400/IMG_0163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dirty mischief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrE4IrHJI/AAAAAAAAEWc/JmaMQ2cNrI4/s1600/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrE4IrHJI/AAAAAAAAEWc/JmaMQ2cNrI4/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Chocolate pudding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1591847969408239653?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1591847969408239653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1591847969408239653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1591847969408239653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1591847969408239653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/brightons-faces.html' title='Brighton&apos;s Faces'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSrDvEE-JI/AAAAAAAAEWE/4ewZbAVB654/s72-c/IMG_0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4521023923703470564</id><published>2010-10-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:48:16.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;My sister just looked so cute I wanted to take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpnS6Qd3I/AAAAAAAAEVs/AmpPSlne-zg/s1600/IMG_1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpnS6Qd3I/AAAAAAAAEVs/AmpPSlne-zg/s400/IMG_1868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Seriously, she's so gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpn34y-MI/AAAAAAAAEV0/xDtNFh8KocE/s1600/IMG_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpn34y-MI/AAAAAAAAEV0/xDtNFh8KocE/s400/IMG_1870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpn_36MWI/AAAAAAAAEV8/nopghsRYI94/s1600/IMG_1872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpn_36MWI/AAAAAAAAEV8/nopghsRYI94/s400/IMG_1872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Thanks for letting me snag some pix Kass!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4521023923703470564?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4521023923703470564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4521023923703470564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4521023923703470564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4521023923703470564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/mini-photo-shoot.html' title='Mini Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSpnS6Qd3I/AAAAAAAAEVs/AmpPSlne-zg/s72-c/IMG_1868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8447981771311875312</id><published>2010-10-24T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:44:08.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures In Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This isn't all of the adventures because some went by very quickly (we LOVE food, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?!) before we could snag a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIDy253I/AAAAAAAAEU8/NQA11FJNaZg/s1600/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIDy253I/AAAAAAAAEU8/NQA11FJNaZg/s400/IMG_1852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the famous &lt;a href="http://www.thecrabpotseattle.com/"&gt;Crab Pot&lt;/a&gt; in Seattle.  Kassie shares my love of sea food and we dived into a bowl of crab legs.  With butter.  Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIYJ398I/AAAAAAAAEVE/avPRvOrogTM/s1600/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIYJ398I/AAAAAAAAEVE/avPRvOrogTM/s400/IMG_1853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, we love to beat our food with mallets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIse0EEI/AAAAAAAAEVM/2RiNly6UPow/s1600/IMG_1858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIse0EEI/AAAAAAAAEVM/2RiNly6UPow/s400/IMG_1858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also went to &lt;a href="http://www.frostology.com/"&gt;Frost Doughnuts&lt;/a&gt; because we couldn't turn these beauties down.  Each one is a work of baked art.  Mine was red velvet (on the left) and I don't remember what Kassie's was- white chocolate something and it was good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmI0kG-QI/AAAAAAAAEVU/GfV2sDuty_k/s1600/IMG_1859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmI0kG-QI/AAAAAAAAEVU/GfV2sDuty_k/s400/IMG_1859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;They had little kids' books which helped keep Brighton entertained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSnTs7bi3I/AAAAAAAAEVc/cvLda3T5dHs/s400/IMG_1861.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531730199237593970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; good.  And the place was decorated all in pink and brown.  It was just fun to&lt;i&gt; be there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSnUH8ZhiI/AAAAAAAAEVk/K6wSBcqvPnU/s400/IMG_1862.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531730206489413154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With some nice free hot chocolate.  There was a really cute boy that worked there and he was checking my cute little sister out.  She got us free hot chocolate.  Beauty has it's perks.&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/5500904833853078050-8447981771311875312?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8447981771311875312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8447981771311875312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8447981771311875312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8447981771311875312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/adventures-in-food.html' title='Adventures In Food'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSmIDy253I/AAAAAAAAEU8/NQA11FJNaZg/s72-c/IMG_1852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2707047506678922583</id><published>2010-10-24T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:22:22.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jetty Island #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiv1A8MrI/AAAAAAAAEUk/6RrGNSaG5z4/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiv1A8MrI/AAAAAAAAEUk/6RrGNSaG5z4/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little bathing beauty.  We had a picnic lunch and played in the sand and then got packed up and ready to go so we could get home for naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiwGOPxvI/AAAAAAAAEUs/onuIfxH9NlE/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiwGOPxvI/AAAAAAAAEUs/onuIfxH9NlE/s400/IMG_0151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We thought this was cute- the litter monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiweJ2vVI/AAAAAAAAEU0/Gx6FuEGd12I/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiweJ2vVI/AAAAAAAAEU0/Gx6FuEGd12I/s400/IMG_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Turns out, something broke on the ferry and we had to wait an hour and a half to get off the island.  Mason cried the whole time because he was tired.  But Brighton didn't pee her pants, so all in all it was a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2707047506678922583?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2707047506678922583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2707047506678922583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2707047506678922583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2707047506678922583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/jetty-island-3.html' title='Jetty Island #3'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiv1A8MrI/AAAAAAAAEUk/6RrGNSaG5z4/s72-c/IMG_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6379721131791612600</id><published>2010-10-24T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:18:11.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jetty Island #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;It was a little chilly early in the morning but as soon as we started running around, we were warming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiAcIzhrI/AAAAAAAAEUE/WwPv_LApyd0/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiAcIzhrI/AAAAAAAAEUE/WwPv_LApyd0/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton had fun squishing and sinking in the mud and finding sticks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiAsYGdvI/AAAAAAAAEUM/ShIkgLMPNYg/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiAsYGdvI/AAAAAAAAEUM/ShIkgLMPNYg/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason, who still hadn't quite figured out walking yet, had fun crawling and splashing himself in the face with ice cold water and mud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiBMRk5HI/AAAAAAAAEUU/XQKyZmAnQdg/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiBMRk5HI/AAAAAAAAEUU/XQKyZmAnQdg/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they found slimy green stuff.  Why do kids love the gross stuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiBcCVPvI/AAAAAAAAEUc/BB3BEH5v4RQ/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiBcCVPvI/AAAAAAAAEUc/BB3BEH5v4RQ/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;This is my favorite picture of the day.  Mason just looks so happy to be wet and muddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6379721131791612600?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6379721131791612600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6379721131791612600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6379721131791612600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6379721131791612600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/jetty-island-2.html' title='Jetty Island #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSiAcIzhrI/AAAAAAAAEUE/WwPv_LApyd0/s72-c/IMG_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1237941220661709522</id><published>2010-10-24T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:14:41.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jetty Island #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;While the summer was still here, Kassie and I hit up Jetty Island.  I'd never been and now that I had someone to help with the kids, I thought it might be fun.  And!  Huge plus- it's free.  You can't beat that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgUSYDt9I/AAAAAAAAETk/SBYdAvss0Xk/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgUSYDt9I/AAAAAAAAETk/SBYdAvss0Xk/s400/IMG_0045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason, Kassie and Brighton waiting for the ferry.  The trick with free stuff- it's first come, first served so we had to get there about an hour before the first ferry took off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgU5TWVHI/AAAAAAAAETs/pWxgWFsB2_M/s1600/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgU5TWVHI/AAAAAAAAETs/pWxgWFsB2_M/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't bad waiting.  We played and took pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgVEplPFI/AAAAAAAAET0/J9b2L4riST8/s1600/IMG_1837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgVEplPFI/AAAAAAAAET0/J9b2L4riST8/s400/IMG_1837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cute little ferry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgVcSo0oI/AAAAAAAAET8/0aGxDigO7yc/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgVcSo0oI/AAAAAAAAET8/0aGxDigO7yc/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;We went when the tide was really REALLY low- like no water at all.  So there was a lot of mud which the kids didn't seem to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I can't add more pictures yet again! Be ready for a few more Jetty Island posts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1237941220661709522?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1237941220661709522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1237941220661709522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1237941220661709522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1237941220661709522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/jetty-island-1.html' title='Jetty Island #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSgUSYDt9I/AAAAAAAAETk/SBYdAvss0Xk/s72-c/IMG_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2136251301255486730</id><published>2010-10-24T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:01:28.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason Walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;In early August, Mason started taking some steps all on his own.  He'd been cruising around holding onto furniture for a while but with a little coaxing, he started walking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSds1AHphI/AAAAAAAAETE/fPJIj_bhEao/s1600/IMG_0001.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSds1AHphI/AAAAAAAAETE/fPJIj_bhEao/s400/IMG_0001.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teasing him with some fun colored jewelry that he normally wouldn't be allowed to play with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdtHlrhYI/AAAAAAAAETM/UGWoJQWBn7o/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdtHlrhYI/AAAAAAAAETM/UGWoJQWBn7o/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letting go of Mommy's hand.  He's such a big boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdtUvjyRI/AAAAAAAAETU/Jh_b1Fp2Im4/s1600/IMG_0019.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdtUvjyRI/AAAAAAAAETU/Jh_b1Fp2Im4/s400/IMG_0019.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking some unbalanced steps with a rubber chicken, of course.  He's already a little joker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdudVVUQI/AAAAAAAAETc/_t6_ysCP0w0/s1600/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSdudVVUQI/AAAAAAAAETc/_t6_ysCP0w0/s400/IMG_0025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Sawyer looks scared.  He's thinking, "What?!  He's walking already?  Now I've really gotta watch out for this kid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2136251301255486730?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2136251301255486730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2136251301255486730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2136251301255486730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2136251301255486730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/mason-walks.html' title='Mason Walks'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSds1AHphI/AAAAAAAAETE/fPJIj_bhEao/s72-c/IMG_0001.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2636553729768804036</id><published>2010-10-24T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T13:52:27.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstreet Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, this was FOREVER ago.  And yes, I've procrastinated long enough- it's time to bite the bullet and catch up on blogging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was telling Dale, "I wish I could just start from what I've done this week instead of feeling the pressure of playing catch-up."  To which he responded, "So do that."  What is he thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Backstreet Boys concert was in early August.  My little sister, Kassie, came with me and my friend Jessica.  Jessica and I grew up listening to these Boys so we were VERY excited. (Pictures were taken in the dark and on Kassie's camera, so don't make fun of the bad pictures!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrJSAuII/AAAAAAAAERk/k8e4Arkb7oc/s1600/IMG_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrJSAuII/AAAAAAAAERk/k8e4Arkb7oc/s400/IMG_1685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course we made t-shirts.  (Hint: They say, "It's gotta be you.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrRAkGVI/AAAAAAAAERs/8fgL3HXh0dI/s1600/IMG_1686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrRAkGVI/AAAAAAAAERs/8fgL3HXh0dI/s400/IMG_1686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were some pretty crazy fans with some awesome signs like this one:  BSB=Female Viagra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrrnbPFI/AAAAAAAAER0/YcSddIPULpY/s1600/IMG_1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrrnbPFI/AAAAAAAAER0/YcSddIPULpY/s400/IMG_1687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And some who came in outfits that NO ONE should ever wear out in public, like this French Maid ensemble.  But hey, if you think it's going to get Nick's attention...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXr5uawwI/AAAAAAAAER8/lYNGy_pchR0/s1600/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXr5uawwI/AAAAAAAAER8/lYNGy_pchR0/s400/IMG_1689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie, me and Jessica getting pumped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSY5hc6YfI/AAAAAAAAESE/nsAoMdsQqns/s400/IMG_1718.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531714356317413874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're ready to rock our bodies!  We danced through the entire concert.  It was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSY59WfgPI/AAAAAAAAESM/22pzL0utUOY/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531714363806679282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some girls behind us threw up.  Seriously?  Why come to the concert if you have to drink to enjoy it?  I just don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSY6Jr04SI/AAAAAAAAESU/THNxTFb7Oc8/s400/IMG_1750.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531714367117386018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think Nick looks back at old pictures from the Backstreet Boys' early days and says, "What was I thinking wearing my hair like that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSaOJckwZI/AAAAAAAAESk/j0Qe2SOqm0w/s400/IMG_1759.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531715810162426258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa!  Getting crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSaOfLDD0I/AAAAAAAAESs/DvSRmLeID0s/s400/IMG_1776.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531715815994494786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had several themes and costume changes, but I liked this one best.  They actually brought out some old dance routines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSaO3gHdRI/AAAAAAAAES0/JuhYnZPLLIc/s400/IMG_1788.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531715822525314322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More lights and dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSaPE9sWdI/AAAAAAAAES8/xQNomyVi8Hs/s400/IMG_1796.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531715826139027922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&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/5500904833853078050-2636553729768804036?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2636553729768804036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2636553729768804036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2636553729768804036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2636553729768804036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/10/backstreet-boys.html' title='Backstreet Boys'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TMSXrJSAuII/AAAAAAAAERk/k8e4Arkb7oc/s72-c/IMG_1685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-6159521856156054779</id><published>2010-09-25T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:06:59.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayak Point #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kb0LIv6I/AAAAAAAAEQk/t7IozsSb7L0/s1600/IMG_0273.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kb0LIv6I/AAAAAAAAEQk/t7IozsSb7L0/s400/IMG_0273.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;More sisterly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcK8iahI/AAAAAAAAEQs/oUgDAHA3snI/s1600/IMG_0275.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcK8iahI/AAAAAAAAEQs/oUgDAHA3snI/s400/IMG_0275.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Being goofy is what we do best, right mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcbFD0TI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/s4p3NHa59DQ/s1600/IMG_0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcbFD0TI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/s4p3NHa59DQ/s400/IMG_0308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mason is having a &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcoNQ4FI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/eRdo9ot6Lfs/s1600/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kcoNQ4FI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/eRdo9ot6Lfs/s400/IMG_0305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mason crawling on some logs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting us tag along Dale.  We had fun at the beach!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-6159521856156054779?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/6159521856156054779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=6159521856156054779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6159521856156054779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/6159521856156054779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/kayak-point-4.html' title='Kayak Point #4'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5kb0LIv6I/AAAAAAAAEQk/t7IozsSb7L0/s72-c/IMG_0273.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8937453734160541847</id><published>2010-09-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:03:45.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayak Point #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9Pg6shI/AAAAAAAAEQE/PyjYv2gJOPg/s1600/IMG_0244.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9Pg6shI/AAAAAAAAEQE/PyjYv2gJOPg/s400/IMG_0244.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sister love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9rJqQWI/AAAAAAAAEQM/KHFxtFCziOA/s1600/IMG_0246.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9rJqQWI/AAAAAAAAEQM/KHFxtFCziOA/s400/IMG_0246.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Brighton, Mason and Kassie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9iuP-mI/AAAAAAAAEQU/DOXpe_9aG-k/s1600/IMG_0251.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9iuP-mI/AAAAAAAAEQU/DOXpe_9aG-k/s400/IMG_0251.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton and Kassie sharing a precious girl moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i-AsEHGI/AAAAAAAAEQc/hy-BdUfqxLM/s1600/IMG_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i-AsEHGI/AAAAAAAAEQc/hy-BdUfqxLM/s400/IMG_0253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Dale didn't like shooting into the sun, but I think we got some fun silhouettes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8937453734160541847?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8937453734160541847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8937453734160541847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8937453734160541847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8937453734160541847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/kayak-point-3.html' title='Kayak Point #3'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i9Pg6shI/AAAAAAAAEQE/PyjYv2gJOPg/s72-c/IMG_0244.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3904531372043146577</id><published>2010-09-25T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:00:02.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayak Point #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5iy2HBCLI/AAAAAAAAEPk/9sSNHT0P75g/s1600/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5iy2HBCLI/AAAAAAAAEPk/9sSNHT0P75g/s400/IMG_0222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kiddos loved taking their shoes off and strolling in the waves.  Not so soft on the feet, but worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5izJlXLYI/AAAAAAAAEPs/7ZQoehVg0-c/s1600/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5izJlXLYI/AAAAAAAAEPs/7ZQoehVg0-c/s400/IMG_0223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mason wasn't sure about this moving water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i0JJzSZI/AAAAAAAAEP0/fR_49InjZnM/s1600/IMG_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i0JJzSZI/AAAAAAAAEP0/fR_49InjZnM/s400/IMG_0233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A great picture of Kassie, if not for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;STINKIN&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/em&gt; wind blowing her hair into her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i0ZX-JRI/AAAAAAAAEP8/rVOIzyg3mI4/s1600/IMG_0242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5i0ZX-JRI/AAAAAAAAEP8/rVOIzyg3mI4/s400/IMG_0242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton enjoying the waves.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3904531372043146577?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3904531372043146577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3904531372043146577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3904531372043146577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3904531372043146577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/kayak-point-2.html' title='Kayak Point #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5iy2HBCLI/AAAAAAAAEPk/9sSNHT0P75g/s72-c/IMG_0222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-925046265588073034</id><published>2010-09-25T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:56:56.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayak Point #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Seriously, the blog gods are out to get me today!  Ready for another series of posts!?  This one is Kayak Point!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gKlcy2SI/AAAAAAAAEPE/PYkJch1kEI4/s1600/IMG_0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gKlcy2SI/AAAAAAAAEPE/PYkJch1kEI4/s400/IMG_0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; activity to go to Kayak Point and eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;s'mores&lt;/span&gt;.  I told Dale he was going to take us along.  Who could miss this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gKwOYPKI/AAAAAAAAEPM/k3aomfkNHXQ/s1600/IMG_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gKwOYPKI/AAAAAAAAEPM/k3aomfkNHXQ/s400/IMG_0201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a great beach, but still fun to run around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gLOYUHhI/AAAAAAAAEPU/984xsC4PLwc/s1600/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gLOYUHhI/AAAAAAAAEPU/984xsC4PLwc/s400/IMG_0207.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton loves rocks.  She was in heaven, throwing them into the waves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gLRGvjCI/AAAAAAAAEPc/baDJkabp5i4/s1600/IMG_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gLRGvjCI/AAAAAAAAEPc/baDJkabp5i4/s400/IMG_0216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Looking for a pretty one to throw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-925046265588073034?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/925046265588073034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=925046265588073034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/925046265588073034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/925046265588073034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/kayak-point-1.html' title='Kayak Point #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5gKlcy2SI/AAAAAAAAEPE/PYkJch1kEI4/s72-c/IMG_0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2143620859694814310</id><published>2010-09-25T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:40:22.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lake #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Last one, promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5d8lZL-iI/AAAAAAAAEO0/loqf-q7eSoI/s1600/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5d8lZL-iI/AAAAAAAAEO0/loqf-q7eSoI/s400/IMG_0116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baywatch babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5d8xq8gmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/C_FH4J_oTDc/s1600/IMG_1673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5d8xq8gmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/C_FH4J_oTDc/s400/IMG_1673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;We had a lot of fun.  Thanks Friends who made it a great afternoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2143620859694814310?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2143620859694814310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2143620859694814310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2143620859694814310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2143620859694814310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-lake-5.html' title='Silver Lake #5'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5d8lZL-iI/AAAAAAAAEO0/loqf-q7eSoI/s72-c/IMG_0116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5396673339012332614</id><published>2010-09-25T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:38:20.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lake #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dEIP9XKI/AAAAAAAAEOU/TGena_r48-g/s1600/IMG_0082.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dEIP9XKI/AAAAAAAAEOU/TGena_r48-g/s400/IMG_0082.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He finally got away and had fun in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dES59OaI/AAAAAAAAEOc/GPeTQkOIpSI/s1600/IMG_0096.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dES59OaI/AAAAAAAAEOc/GPeTQkOIpSI/s400/IMG_0096.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with friends and learning to share... maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dEkB3rcI/AAAAAAAAEOk/5A4pIQ_vBak/s1600/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dEkB3rcI/AAAAAAAAEOk/5A4pIQ_vBak/s400/IMG_0104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait for it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dE4JDxoI/AAAAAAAAEOs/ubN5SiyEg6o/s1600/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dE4JDxoI/AAAAAAAAEOs/ubN5SiyEg6o/s400/IMG_0107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;There we go!  And if you look in the top left corner, Mason takes a face dive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-5396673339012332614?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5396673339012332614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5396673339012332614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5396673339012332614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5396673339012332614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-lake-4.html' title='Silver Lake #4'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5dEIP9XKI/AAAAAAAAEOU/TGena_r48-g/s72-c/IMG_0082.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-5724520747823630703</id><published>2010-09-25T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T23:36:01.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lake #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521106415641527874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ7pCG9xhkI/AAAAAAAAERE/norxOqy23e8/s400/IMG_0041.CR2.jpg" /&gt; I just love little man! Perhaps his new nickname should be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gordo&lt;/span&gt; because Brighton has started calling him Fatty. Oops Mommy! That can't be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521106429088489778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ7pC5Dx4TI/AAAAAAAAERM/NedFpQbmEzI/s400/IMG_0042.CR2.jpg" /&gt;Kassie getting artistic in her photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521106433659422434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ7pDKFkxuI/AAAAAAAAERU/2vAsthmUZ3E/s400/IMG_0055.CR2.jpg" /&gt;Me and the Mister.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521106441680836866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ7pDn-B2QI/AAAAAAAAERc/eQ3uX7AnCts/s400/IMG_0061.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I wasn't going to put pictures of anyone other than MY family on this, but Nicole, this was just too funny. And, I believe he asked for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;*ok, don't know what was going on, but hopefully you can see pictures now... let me know.&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/5500904833853078050-5724520747823630703?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/5724520747823630703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=5724520747823630703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5724520747823630703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/5724520747823630703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-lake-3.html' title='Silver Lake #3'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ7pCG9xhkI/AAAAAAAAERE/norxOqy23e8/s72-c/IMG_0041.CR2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1983668939325977349</id><published>2010-09-25T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:30:08.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lake #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5asiWVPsI/AAAAAAAAENU/eWeq6Vfdyv4/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5asiWVPsI/AAAAAAAAENU/eWeq6Vfdyv4/s400/IMG_0022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie brought along her word search, and a pen.  Mason loved that pen.  And he actually kept his hat on for more than three seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5as0jelNI/AAAAAAAAENc/tv0nlI0sah4/s1600/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5as0jelNI/AAAAAAAAENc/tv0nlI0sah4/s400/IMG_0025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the kids playing.  You can see Brighton and her future husband (I wish!) playing with some buckets together.  Young love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5atOW0wVI/AAAAAAAAENk/6H-lO_nboD0/s1600/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5atOW0wVI/AAAAAAAAENk/6H-lO_nboD0/s400/IMG_0035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Miss B's sandy feet.  Yes, she picked the black nail polish.  She's so chic and she doesn't even know it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5atX7fjkI/AAAAAAAAENs/SFduL0DsazI/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5atX7fjkI/AAAAAAAAENs/SFduL0DsazI/s400/IMG_0036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I just love picnic lunches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-1983668939325977349?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/1983668939325977349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=1983668939325977349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1983668939325977349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/1983668939325977349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-lake-2.html' title='Silver Lake #2'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5asiWVPsI/AAAAAAAAENU/eWeq6Vfdyv4/s72-c/IMG_0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7869248290772249605</id><published>2010-09-25T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:24:35.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lake #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Kassie and I took the kids to Silver Lake in early August.  We had a ton of fun, and here's just &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of the cute shots we got that day.  Nicole and Jessica, remind me to get you the pictures of you and your kids- there are some great ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X857FvBI/AAAAAAAAEM0/5Qnect_DjDI/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X857FvBI/AAAAAAAAEM0/5Qnect_DjDI/s400/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mason hadn't quite learned to walk at this point, so he was itching to get crawling around in the sand.  Kassie was having none of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9OQrqXI/AAAAAAAAEM8/RoG8DuVSeEY/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9OQrqXI/AAAAAAAAEM8/RoG8DuVSeEY/s400/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brighton was having fun playing in the sand.  She didn't really get how the sand shapes were supposed to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9aukzWI/AAAAAAAAENE/NSxt_DQdoOk/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9aukzWI/AAAAAAAAENE/NSxt_DQdoOk/s400/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thought this was a cool shot with the boats in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9mR9L1I/AAAAAAAAENM/F3_o0puhOXc/s1600/IMG_0019.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X9mR9L1I/AAAAAAAAENM/F3_o0puhOXc/s400/IMG_0019.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;Mason got away!  But they had fun with a game of chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;For some reason I can't add more pictures to this, so there are a few more Silver Lake posts to follow.  To be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cont'd&lt;/span&gt; again and again and again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7869248290772249605?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7869248290772249605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7869248290772249605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7869248290772249605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7869248290772249605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/silver-lake-1.html' title='Silver Lake #1'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TJ5X857FvBI/AAAAAAAAEM0/5Qnect_DjDI/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-7908619451631836641</id><published>2010-09-10T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T07:42:04.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To: Kay-aline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I don't know how many of you have seen the movie Coraline- but in my family (well, me and my sisters) we LOVE Tim Burton!  My sister Kaylee is especially in love with the movie Coraline, so  Kassie and I thought it would be fun to make a doll that looked just like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDtSsK6zI/AAAAAAAAEMc/HyLeJvhf604/s1600/IMG_1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDtSsK6zI/AAAAAAAAEMc/HyLeJvhf604/s400/IMG_1621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My sister had white hair at the time (hair school girls, what are they thinking?) and she has this amazing yellow dress that's her favorite.  We decided to recreate that look.  Here's Kassie painting on her red lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDuHIIRdI/AAAAAAAAEMk/PHBCqHa7Z8E/s1600/IMG_0001.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDuHIIRdI/AAAAAAAAEMk/PHBCqHa7Z8E/s400/IMG_0001.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's the doll complete with pearl earrings and textured tights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDuh9bAWI/AAAAAAAAEMs/Bvh1fmNmp-E/s1600/IMG_0002.CR2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDuh9bAWI/AAAAAAAAEMs/Bvh1fmNmp-E/s400/IMG_0002.CR2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We even included a box of button eyes for Kaylee.  If you haven't seen the movie, see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't tell Kaylee we were sending it, we thought it'd be fun for it to surprise her.  She used scissors to cut open the package, cutting off some of the doll's yarn hair!  The next day she was getting her roots done and her hair dresser made some sort of mistake because when Kaylee started to wash her hair, it was breaking off in clumps (Here's where Kassie and I screamed "voodoo doll!").  She has since dyed her hair red to try and save it from falling out of her head, and is taking much better care of her Kay-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aline&lt;/span&gt; doll.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-7908619451631836641?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/7908619451631836641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=7908619451631836641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7908619451631836641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/7908619451631836641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-kay-aline.html' title='To: Kay-aline'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIpDtSsK6zI/AAAAAAAAEMc/HyLeJvhf604/s72-c/IMG_1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-3369092101727228492</id><published>2010-09-06T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:51:59.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Zucchini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWauhK7XNI/AAAAAAAAEL8/oWlpuEO6POI/s1600/IMG_1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWauhK7XNI/AAAAAAAAEL8/oWlpuEO6POI/s400/IMG_1643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We planted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt; in our garden and we had a mutant one grow (or maybe we just never saw it under all the leaves and it kept growing and growing, I don't know...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWau2s3zSI/AAAAAAAAEME/ZfQXbWCGw1c/s1600/IMG_1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWau2s3zSI/AAAAAAAAEME/ZfQXbWCGw1c/s400/IMG_1644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It's the size of a newborn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWavObcW7I/AAAAAAAAEMM/srl15nWPj4E/s1600/IMG_1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWavObcW7I/AAAAAAAAEMM/srl15nWPj4E/s400/IMG_1645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Half the size of Miss B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWavpwDFSI/AAAAAAAAEMU/T-SE2QxR3b0/s1600/IMG_1661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWavpwDFSI/AAAAAAAAEMU/T-SE2QxR3b0/s400/IMG_1661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Literally huge!  This was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt; we got at the grocery, and a loaf of bread!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;We've&lt;/span&gt; had it coming out of our ears, eating it almost every day and baking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt; bread too.  Yum!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3369092101727228492?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3369092101727228492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3369092101727228492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3369092101727228492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3369092101727228492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/giant-zucchini.html' title='Giant Zucchini'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWauhK7XNI/AAAAAAAAEL8/oWlpuEO6POI/s72-c/IMG_1643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4298692594362226716</id><published>2010-09-06T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T18:38:27.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragnar Relay 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We met up in Bellingham, WA Thursday night, the night before the race, for a team meeting and pasta party.  The family got to come too!  Mason and Brighton had a lot of fun playing on the exercise equipment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWTsg5CpYI/AAAAAAAAELk/PiwSvZ4ya4g/s400/950179521_ML9Rk-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513975711737750914" /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_dUb-FNI/AAAAAAAAEH0/-p8so3Oj-cs/s1600/950180073_JwQxy-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_dUb-FNI/AAAAAAAAEH0/-p8so3Oj-cs/s400/950180073_JwQxy-L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton, sweating it out on the elliptical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;RAGNAR RELAY NW Passage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;12 people, 2 vans, 200 miles (ish), 24 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Run. Drive. Sleep? Repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_dmRqB1I/AAAAAAAAEH8/NKMg75hunrM/s400/950180653_doUtR-L.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Our cute team in our "I eat, therefore I run" t-shirts.  We were the "Eaters with a Running Disorder." Some are missing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_d1P124I/AAAAAAAAEIE/zHMiWp-EYgc/s400/950181206_iKeJj-L.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Side shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_3Go4DSI/AAAAAAAAEIM/8_bc-VRW38k/s400/950283910_hEyCx-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513953903436631330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, the butt shot. At least we all have decent rear ends or this could have been a disaster.  It says "Eater, Runner."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_3UBE7HI/AAAAAAAAEIU/Va52PrcnS7c/s400/950182972_LYWgB-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513953907027799154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the van I was in (with driver Mike, so named because there was a runner Mike)- Van #2.  We were runners 7-12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV_3s01FsI/AAAAAAAAEIc/2ViZfyEFwHA/s400/950183832_hip3o-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513953913687316162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the back- our runners falling over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWA7g5W5iI/AAAAAAAAEIk/PsqpuNVe798/s400/4834228796_4c3c6114da_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955078716188194" /&gt;So, the dew melted off all our decorating during the night.  Our driver Mike and his wife re-did all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWA8OEgynI/AAAAAAAAEIs/t1G7Y3EEUIM/s400/4834228774_740687a13f_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955090842569330" /&gt;I actually think they made it better the second time around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWA8bk2PzI/AAAAAAAAEI0/HJQavhLAOAU/s400/4833618825_f6b37568ae_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513955094467854130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a 10 am start time.  But since we were van #2, runners 1-6 had to get through their 25 or something miles before we even had to &lt;i&gt;think &lt;/i&gt;about running.  I was runner #7, so I was really nervous all day- the first one to go in our van!  Here we are waiting for #6 to show up so I can take off for my 6 miles.  I hit the road around 3:30 pm and it was toasty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWEFsy--PI/AAAAAAAAEI8/a3v-DteJUCs/s400/4834148312_f8fc7402d6_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513958552244254962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So close!  This water was what kept me going.  Can you just see the beautiful condensation all over it?  It was fresh from the ice chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWEFwLdgpI/AAAAAAAAEJE/98bfHXLA5n8/s400/4833618385_7b61b1b8be_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513958553152225938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously!  It was so warm that day.  Who knew water could taste so good?  I finished my 6 mile run in 52:30 and then it was time for me to kick back and relax while everyone else went.  (It was nice being first, I'll admit it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWEGOKy7YI/AAAAAAAAEJM/fRlk1rmnn54/s400/950197570_pYFbA-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513958561202498946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were running through gorgeous areas!  The race starts in Blane, WA, near the Canadian border, and goes south to Whidbey Island (189 miles).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWGYymQb8I/AAAAAAAAEJU/WFpYc0QZwWc/s400/950199919_gtwX8-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513961079242256322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many cool team names!  Here's one we especially loved- Choose to Run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWGZPa28jI/AAAAAAAAEJc/S2ZDkpsCELo/s400/4833618589_8c43621b7b_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513961086979076658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Jennifer and Jay.  Jennifer had just finished I think, and Jay was still awaiting his turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWGZcOcb5I/AAAAAAAAEJk/QoVDDIoyG8U/s400/4833618577_c9a374be46_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513961090416668562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Jennifer, Runner Mike (from DC!) and Jay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWIdUFvwrI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/vzvFYv9kyVA/s400/4833618619_1a87dbc1e5_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513963355975434930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just really liked this picture of Jay, and the cows following him along the fence.  Kinda creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWIcxMrx_I/AAAAAAAAEJs/2P0cZNYm9Ls/s400/950201984_uN92s-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513963346609293298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jennifer, me, Francys (who is runner #1, getting ready for Jay to stroll through the exchange), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Melody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWKW2NDHzI/AAAAAAAAEKE/KqHUX-nkB6g/s400/4833618639_e12ccb5d2e_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513965443897040690" /&gt;And now the night runs, leg #2, begin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWKXGcMpXI/AAAAAAAAEKM/0ieH_w-ZtJM/s400/950213288_N8hgT-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513965448255546738" /&gt;We got the call around 12:00 am that Rob was speeding his way along (runner #6).  Seriously, he was waiting for me for a few seconds at the exchange!  At 12:30 I lept out of the van and booked it!  Don't I look hot in my vest?  The night run was the longest of my legs: 8.7 miles, which I did in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1:13:24.  Lady Gaga kept me company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWKXu5BmkI/AAAAAAAAEKU/tZr7V663AVE/s400/4833618659_c06c53cec3_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513965459113876034" /&gt;Van #2, last legs, 10 am, Saturday morning.  Waiting for runner #6 to come through the exchange.  At this point I've had literally no sleep for over 24 hours, eaten a few bananas and bagels, was so nauseous I was thinking of not even running my last leg, and wondering why in the heck I would torture myself like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWNRTc2ffI/AAAAAAAAEKc/O2v6GqVsk_I/s400/4834228822_c570602e7a_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513968647203618290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jay was wondering too, why I did this to myself, and laughing at me.  I don't feel too well in this picture and I'm not excited about this last leg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWNRnud7TI/AAAAAAAAEKk/CdUO6bTxjPA/s400/950246480_Hs6kF-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513968652646214962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm competitive, and I told myself I could do.  I knew I would be so proud to finish.  I bit the bullet and took off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWNR9-BFBI/AAAAAAAAEKs/rS8iC6wbEFM/s400/4833618409_528a4a740b_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513968658617013266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks before, Dale and I had driven my legs just to get familiar with where I was going.  This was the one I was so looking forward to.  I was running through some farms, along the water, up and down some hills- truly gorgeous.  And I finished!  My last leg was 6.3 miles and I did it in 1:00:40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWQPyTQptI/AAAAAAAAEK0/NydaLYs2AfA/s400/950250305_umWLS-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513971919660033746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay!  I'm done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWQQPHZaXI/AAAAAAAAEK8/qEmGUr5QXAI/s400/950250854_aHaEL-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513971927394904434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not feeling too well, but still looking fabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWQQhViPrI/AAAAAAAAELE/SCQS6ScfZfM/s400/4834228626_4c21a9f1f5_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513971932286041778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all crossed the finish line with Jay, and our team captain, Cara, leading the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWSNEPfyUI/AAAAAAAAELM/kARloO5SobE/s400/950268346_DeHL3-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513974071959734594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWSNb0zbFI/AAAAAAAAELU/2MOP-gaFt38/s400/950268787_tnLRu-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513974078290226258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not as climactic as we'd hoped- we were all just a bit frazzled by the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWSNvLy_1I/AAAAAAAAELc/uZBzSGeABbA/s400/950276479_QxERa-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513974083486941010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so much we couldn't get a team shot by the Ragnar Van!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWTs6cS06I/AAAAAAAAELs/qO5cHb2dspM/s400/4833618537_078fe52491_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513975718596498338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a fun one, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWTtFtKxCI/AAAAAAAAEL0/YIsN9usceZ0/s400/950277025_5bzzU-L.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513975721620063266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I'm awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had so much fun, even with the no sleep and feeling icky.  I made some new running friends (I only knew 2 other people before the race) and I ran 21 miles!  I don't think I'll ever get tired of telling people that :)  I had so much fun I'm already signed up for next year's Ragnar NW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4298692594362226716?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4298692594362226716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4298692594362226716&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4298692594362226716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4298692594362226716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/ragnar-relay-2010.html' title='Ragnar Relay 2010'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIWTsg5CpYI/AAAAAAAAELk/PiwSvZ4ya4g/s72-c/950179521_ML9Rk-L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4553479852306483499</id><published>2010-09-06T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T16:54:12.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Brighton and Mason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I'm condensing a few days into just a few pictures.  My littlest sister, Kassie, took these the first few days she was here- purely for memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7o5cKpMI/AAAAAAAAEHM/_sfslhUwUkI/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7o5cKpMI/AAAAAAAAEHM/_sfslhUwUkI/s400/IMG_1593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went and had a picnic lunch at a park and Brighton ate a granola bar.  It was a hot day (don't let B's jacket fool you- we couldn't get her to take it off!) and she has chocolate all over her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7pX2kRLI/AAAAAAAAEHU/Dy_rbC03-RE/s1600/IMG_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7pX2kRLI/AAAAAAAAEHU/Dy_rbC03-RE/s400/IMG_1599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kassie just loved going in and waking Mason up from his nap because he sleeps like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7p1x2JoI/AAAAAAAAEHc/oYz9RlMUkJw/s1600/IMG_1600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7p1x2JoI/AAAAAAAAEHc/oYz9RlMUkJw/s400/IMG_1600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating strawberries from our garden- we had so many this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7qPH_MdI/AAAAAAAAEHk/JXW2iPiXZzg/s1600/IMG_1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7qPH_MdI/AAAAAAAAEHk/JXW2iPiXZzg/s400/IMG_1617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;And Mason, hanging out with Brighton's magnetic letters.  He's getting a head start I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here Kassie is terrorizing my son and just watching him cry.  He's such a faker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c0ef54bd0a73454f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc0ef54bd0a73454f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330022367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6709219D1F098E09786244035ABCE309EA1CE813.748DD07D706829386B08B36E646A0637844C814E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc0ef54bd0a73454f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_ia_q2cyypcpgWGuwPYupjakOo4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc0ef54bd0a73454f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330022367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6709219D1F098E09786244035ABCE309EA1CE813.748DD07D706829386B08B36E646A0637844C814E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc0ef54bd0a73454f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_ia_q2cyypcpgWGuwPYupjakOo4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-4553479852306483499?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4553479852306483499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4553479852306483499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4553479852306483499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4553479852306483499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-brighton-and-mason.html' title='Random Brighton and Mason'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TIV7o5cKpMI/AAAAAAAAEHM/_sfslhUwUkI/s72-c/IMG_1593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-8959092228451150826</id><published>2010-08-07T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:24:22.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungle Animals Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know, it's been forever! But I've still been busy with crafts, and we're still alive, I promise. I've been excited to share this stuff with you- and literally, this post has been a month in the making. Where has all the time gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I threw a baby shower for a friend that I used to work with at the groom shop. She's due in December, so we didn't even know what she was having yet! (It's a girl, we know now.) She's decorating the nursery in a jungle animals theme, so we threw a jungle party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I worked on this diaper cake for a few weeks! Have you seen how ridiculously expensive these things are? I'm pretty happy with how it turned out, and I loved going shopping for animal print stuff the whole month before the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502863380969061938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4ZFu4qfjI/AAAAAAAAEGI/DiQAAba7FxY/s400/IMG_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I used (I think, if I remember right) one box of diapers for the cake. I didn't roll them all up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separately&lt;/span&gt; with rubber bands like some I've seen, but more like a fabric jelly roll (you can kinda see it in another picture). I covered the bottom layer with some receiving blankets I found at Target. The second layer is some bibs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502863370928654626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4ZFJe2CSI/AAAAAAAAEGA/lNnvgg5bnFM/s400/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Embellished a little with ribbon and paper and animal toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502862725871572994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YfmdQGAI/AAAAAAAAEF4/Mp3I9Pk094c/s400/IMG_0075.JPG" /&gt; I made these burp cloths with the extra receiving blankets and cloth diapers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YJhtShQI/AAAAAAAAEFI/kc5sQUULy6I/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YJhtShQI/AAAAAAAAEFI/kc5sQUULy6I/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YKP9SLwI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/29-a-qZIRec/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YKP9SLwI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/29-a-qZIRec/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And this tag blanket for the little one to play with. These topped the cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YKpgMCWI/AAAAAAAAEFY/JpTkIQttRZI/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YKpgMCWI/AAAAAAAAEFY/JpTkIQttRZI/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502862717689912434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YfH-l3HI/AAAAAAAAEFw/WI7qoHP7Pyc/s400/IMG_0076.JPG" /&gt; You can see how the diapers were rolled together here. And the tag blanket tucked inside. I put a circle piece of card board between the layers, with a hole in the middle. In the hole I put toilet paper cardboard tubes to hold the layers together (each layer of diapers had a hole for the tube to go in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then, of course, there's my ACTUAL gift for the mom-to-be. I made this pacifier clip with a suspender clip. Isn't that a cute pacifier?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512378619628323026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TH_nJhJngNI/AAAAAAAAEG8/n_276KVD-X8/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512381350977925970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TH_pogOG81I/AAAAAAAAEHE/YUMFVCdcQxI/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry about this picture, I cannot get it to flip the right way!  But I dyed this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesie&lt;/span&gt; and painted the bananas on.  I thought about putting "this $h!t is bananas" on the butt, but wasn't sure if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'd&lt;/span&gt; go over well.  Dale talked me out of it, really.  I should have done it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4YLOIk0NI/AAAAAAAAEFg/aNmRkvYNQQ4/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then I made this blanket with the receiving blankets and fleece.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502863389320425794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4ZGN_yMUI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/-hND7LuC0vw/s400/IMG_0237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found some animal type cards, books, toys, q-tips, more diapers, shoes, etc., and put it all in this cute animal print tote. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The shower turned out really cute, we decorated with stuffed animals, rope, and streamers and ate yummy food!  Thanks for letting me throw your shower Sarah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-8959092228451150826?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/8959092228451150826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=8959092228451150826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8959092228451150826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/8959092228451150826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/08/jungle-animals-baby-shower.html' title='Jungle Animals Baby Shower'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF4ZFu4qfjI/AAAAAAAAEGI/DiQAAba7FxY/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4018381430072123333</id><published>2010-08-07T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:50:40.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chair Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first paying reupholster job:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23T_DsD8I/AAAAAAAAEDM/7Mz7fKMg3l0/s1600/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23T_DsD8I/AAAAAAAAEDM/7Mz7fKMg3l0/s400/IMG_0220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend of ours is updating their "new to them" practice, using some of the old pieces.  These chairs needed a face lift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23UQrYp5I/AAAAAAAAEDU/rW0GsSbULqM/s1600/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23UQrYp5I/AAAAAAAAEDU/rW0GsSbULqM/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were four of them, and Dale and I worked all weekend to get them back to the office by Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23UpG9VWI/AAAAAAAAEDc/LkfPbHe8mTU/s1600/IMG_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23UpG9VWI/AAAAAAAAEDc/LkfPbHe8mTU/s400/IMG_0223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, who would want to sit in these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23U_Z8ahI/AAAAAAAAEDk/EKOnJDoEmPw/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23U_Z8ahI/AAAAAAAAEDk/EKOnJDoEmPw/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's the after:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23rA65fvI/AAAAAAAAEDs/KhHLyXXrRn4/s400/IMG_0225.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502756269325909746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We painted them a nice espresso color and reupholstered in a chocolate vinyl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23sIDsOUI/AAAAAAAAED8/8M1bCF_SHVY/s400/IMG_0227.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502756288421706050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we did up the backs a little bit.  I think they turned out pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23rhLo5QI/AAAAAAAAED0/LcgckvtWA6s/s400/IMG_0226.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502756277986059522" /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Thanks for letting us work on your chairs, Heather.  I hope they're working out well!&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/5500904833853078050-4018381430072123333?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/4018381430072123333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=4018381430072123333&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4018381430072123333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/4018381430072123333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/08/chair-makeover.html' title='Chair Makeover'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TF23T_DsD8I/AAAAAAAAEDM/7Mz7fKMg3l0/s72-c/IMG_0220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-2202442047330331985</id><published>2010-07-13T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T17:18:07.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dale's Friend Comes for a Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Dale's best friend from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; came for a visit 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend.  We haven't seen him since we moved from Utah (4 years ago), so it was so great to have him around!  He was always our third wheel, it was nice to have him back in place, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0COCEf51I/AAAAAAAAECU/4gd4KKoqoek/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0COCEf51I/AAAAAAAAECU/4gd4KKoqoek/s400/IMG_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here's Derek, Dale, and Brighton, trying to act like they're tough.  We took Derek to see the Space Needle and Pike's Place Market- two "must sees" in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0COjHMpKI/AAAAAAAAECc/6eF_yI5ySoA/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0COjHMpKI/AAAAAAAAECc/6eF_yI5ySoA/s400/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brighton and Dale, looking as cute as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0CPMUHvJI/AAAAAAAAECk/lUc-iyZ61rk/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0CPMUHvJI/AAAAAAAAECk/lUc-iyZ61rk/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Derek and Dale.  Thanks for a fun visit Derek, we've missed you!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-2202442047330331985?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/2202442047330331985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=2202442047330331985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2202442047330331985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/2202442047330331985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/07/dales-friend-comes-for-visit.html' title='Dale&apos;s Friend Comes for a Visit'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0COCEf51I/AAAAAAAAECU/4gd4KKoqoek/s72-c/IMG_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-1418138534298956022</id><published>2010-07-13T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T17:12:12.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0AnQkQd4I/AAAAAAAAECM/MHdX_22ja3E/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TD0AnQkQd4I/AAAAAAAAECM/MHdX_22ja3E/s400/IMG_0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton: Mom, what's that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: That's jam, Brighton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton: Did you make that mommy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: Yes, I did, from the strawberries in our garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brighton: I'm so proud of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If that doesn't boost your self-esteem, I don't know what will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; 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it, but she got to sit on it, which was way cool for her. For some reason, she's always loved motorcycles. When they would drive past our house when she was smaller, she would run to the window to see them drive by and yell "motorcycle!" It was one of her first words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz8zbN-OTI/AAAAAAAAEBc/_ZAVlxWHdcE/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz8zbN-OTI/AAAAAAAAEBc/_ZAVlxWHdcE/s400/IMG_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took a picture very similar to this when I was about Brighton's age. Remember Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz8zk4Z2jI/AAAAAAAAEBk/ATX_6DrgdhY/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz8zk4Z2jI/AAAAAAAAEBk/ATX_6DrgdhY/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeff is a friend of ours, who came over for some random reason. We went out to say bye, and Brighton was so excited to see the bike. Jeff let her sit on it, and he even let her hold on to the handlebars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz80Bl9WvI/AAAAAAAAEBs/nzSGr4ZFJF0/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz80Bl9WvI/AAAAAAAAEBs/nzSGr4ZFJF0/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Jeff telling Brighton all about motorcycles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz80TMosAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/QFR7ioKXQYg/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz80TMosAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/QFR7ioKXQYg/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then she got to wear the helmet. As a hat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aficionado&lt;/span&gt;, Brighton was in HEAVEN!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493545712790469714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz-uEA-_FI/AAAAAAAAEB8/j0AC63j4wkI/s400/IMG_0058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was even &lt;em&gt;cooler&lt;/em&gt; (if that's possible) with the visor down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493545720439949810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz-uggwyfI/AAAAAAAAECE/ZntuprWC7gI/s400/IMG_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then Jeff let Brighton sit on the motorcycle while he started it so she could hear how loud it was.  If she could, she would say, "Best. Day. Ever."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5500904833853078050-3766649527410793861?l=dkhibler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/feeds/3766649527410793861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5500904833853078050&amp;postID=3766649527410793861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3766649527410793861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5500904833853078050/posts/default/3766649527410793861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkhibler.blogspot.com/2010/07/brightons-first-ride-on-motorcycle.html' title='Brighton&apos;s First Ride On A Motorcycle'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16382377598940682011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/SvEJTYJuNpI/AAAAAAAACm4/2hqO0N34VvM/S220/IMG_4756.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnkU3WQxc1I/TDz8zbN-OTI/AAAAAAAAEBc/_ZAVlxWHdcE/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5500904833853078050.post-4325239777721010808</id><published>2010-07-06T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:43:23.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainier to Runston Relay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;On June
